The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

There are three barbarians in Shengyuan Continent: Grass Barbarians, Forest Barbarians and Sand Barbarians.

After Wang Jinglong cut off the Spear of Divine Punishment, two Barbarian Saints of the Forest Barbarians and one Demon Saint of the Sand Barbarians took off at the same time, like meteors, rushing towards the Grass Barbarians in the northwest. However, on their way, semi-saints appeared one after another and intercepted them.

The Grass Barbarians are located in the north of Shengyuan Continent. They are the collective name for countless barbarians and demons. There are two Barbarian Saints and one Demon Saint, the strongest among the three barbarians.

The Bull Barbarian Saint and the Wolf Barbarian Saint are located in the Grass Barbarian Holy Land "Barbarian Saint Temple", while a Wolf Saint is located in the grassland to the east.

In the grassland to the east, a giant wolf with a crescent moon on its head let out an angry and shrill cry, stepped on the rolling wind and thunder, and flew towards the Barbarian Saint Temple at a very fast speed.

The giant wolf is as big as a mountain, with holy power like clouds around it, and it is fierce and powerful. Wherever it passes, there will be heavy wind and rain.

The crescent moon above the giant wolf's head exudes a faint clear light, full of a soft and peaceful atmosphere, which is incompatible with the murderous intent in the giant wolf's eyes.

In front of the giant wolf, an old man in a blue shirt with his feet on the white clouds appears.

The old man in the blue shirt is extremely thin, like a dying old man, but he stands there like a giant, shouldering the sky and calming the earth.

In front of him, wolves are roaring, and the wind and clouds are changing. Behind him, there is no sky, no earth, no sky, no clouds, only his shadow.

"Chen Guanhai! You were injured by me last time, do you want to die this time? Get out!" The giant wolf yelled, and the thousand-mile vitality turned into a giant wolf claw, slapping Chen Guanhai.

Chen Guanhai put his left fist to his mouth, coughed lightly, and then looked up at the giant claw, opened his mouth slightly, and a blue ancient sword of the holy way soared into the sky. Behind the ancient sword, it became the sea.

Chen Guanhai took out five dazzling semi-saint treasures from the swallowing sea shell and whispered: "It's good to have more treasures, but it's a pity that they are not mine. Which one should I choose? Let's choose this pen holder first." Then he threw a white jade pen holder out, and the pen holder instantly turned into a jade mountain, scattering green light, forming countless chains of light, trapping Langlu.

"Chen Guanhai! If you let me go, I will order Cao Man not to attack Jingguo for a hundred years! If you don't let me go, the divine punishment is over, and I will personally lead the expedition to destroy your Jingguo's millions of people!"

"Langlu, I'm saving you, don't bite Chen Guanhai, you don't know the good heart... cough cough cough..." Chen Guanhai coughed again, the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen a bit, and his left hand covered with age spots trembled more violently.

"Get out of the way!" Langlu broke free from the chain and was about to bypass Chen Guanhai.

Chen Guanhai threw out another paperweight, which instantly turned into a huge boulder a hundred miles long, pressing Langlu so hard that he could not move.

"Chen Guanhai! If the two saints die, I will kill you in the capital of Jingguo and destroy your ten clans!" Langlu continued to roar, and the crescent moon above his head gradually changed from moon white to light red.

"Oh, I'll wait." Chen Guanhai coughed again, his eyebrows drooped, and the age spots on his face became clearer.

Suddenly, Langlu looked up in the northwest in the direction of the Barbarian Saint Temple.

A thousand-foot-long lightning wrapped in flames appeared in the sky above the grassland like a long comet, and a cold and violent breath swept across the grassland for thousands of miles, and every living creature on the grassland trembled.

Many barbarian kings and demon kings looked at the half-broken spear of divine punishment in despair. If this thing fell on the grassland, hundreds of millions of barbarians would be exterminated!

"Human thief!" The Bull Barbarian Saint shouted loudly, and he and the Wolf Barbarian Saint rose into the air together. The two saints carried the power of the Barbarian Saint Temple that had been condensed for thousands of years, the treasures bestowed by the demon world, and the blood of the Great Saint. The two golden lights wrapped around their bodies rushed towards the half-broken Spear of Divine Punishment.

Boom...

The void collapsed, everything turned to ashes, and a light that was countless times brighter than the sun appeared above the grassland, emitting invisible death rays, killing a large number of demons within hundreds of miles.

A huge shock wave rolled in all directions like an avalanche, raising several feet of soil, turning over the earth, and forming an unprecedented sandstorm.

Tens of millions of demons died in the light and shock waves formed by the explosion of the Spear of Divine Punishment.

"Human slaves! We are irreconcilable with you!"

The light of death dimmed, and the two incomplete Barbarian Saints were suspended in the air. The treasures and the blood of the Great Saint bestowed on them by the demon world completely disappeared.

Suddenly, three barbarian corpses stood up and turned into three old men.

The three old men were nothing special at first, but suddenly they opened their mouths at the same time, and three ancient swords of different shapes flew out, followed by three semi-saint treasures, and finally three lights of different shapes.

A more brilliant light than before burst out in the sky, and a louder roar spread all over the place.

The second round of sandstorms that destroyed the grassland swept in all directions.

The three old men took back their own things, turned around and left without saying a word.

The light faded, and the sky was empty.

A moment later, clouds appeared in the sky, blood rain poured down, and all spirits cried.

The semi-saint fell, and the world mourned together.

Still two.

Tens of millions of barbarians coughed up blood and cried, hundreds of thousands of demons committed suicide, and millions of demons fled to the north.

"Chen Guanhai! When the sky is half-moon, I, Langlu, will make sure that Jingguo will be left with no chickens or dogs, and the scorched earth will be thousands of miles away!"

"Well, I'll wait..."

The two voices floated and disappeared.

The three old men joined Chen Guanhai and looked towards the direction of Jingguo's capital.

"It's started..."

"What a pity..."

"The cat cries over the rat!"

Half of the spear shaft was cut off by the Eastern Saint King Jinglong at the cost of a semi-saint treasure. The remaining one can only be called the Divine Punishment Spear, but its power is far greater than the half of the spear shaft that fell into the hands of the barbarians.

The Divine Punishment Spear fell into a brief chaos after it was broken, but soon it shook lightly and fell straight down.

Where the broken spear passed, time and space were distorted, the void shattered, leaving behind dark cracks and harsh sounds. The broken spear of divine punishment itself became smaller and smaller, and the thunder that made up the broken spear became more and more condensed, and even had a tendency to turn into metal.

During the falling process of the broken spear of divine punishment, strange divine lights flew out from the ancestral homes of the saints' families in various parts of the ten countries, forming a huge force to block the broken spear of divine punishment.

The broken spear of divine punishment continued to burst into fire and light plasma due to the attack, and the light gradually dimmed, but it never changed its path.

The entire capital city suddenly moved slightly, and a huge white light shield enveloped the sky. Seven pages of semi-saint true texts floated above the holy temple, exuding a grand and endless breath.

Many scholars in Jingguo cried with joy. It turned out that the saints' families and the royal family of Jingguo had never given up Fang Yun. Jingguo actually used the ultimate power at this moment, which was the power stored for many years to fight against the demon saints.

One after another, the holy power was looming in the light shield, just waiting for the broken spear of divine punishment to fall.

In the courtyard outside the study room of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ji Zhibai laughed and said, "Master, the Queen Mother is really too soft-hearted! She actually used the 'Sacred Path Defense'! Once used, it can only be used again in ten years. The sacred path defense is naturally able to fight against the semi-saint, but it can't last for three breaths before the divine punishment spear is broken! Master, as long as Fang Yun dies, you can use this to criticize the Queen Mother for her immorality!"

"Wait and see what happens." Liu Shan looked up at the sky.

The divine punishment spear was like a ball of fire, and the power flying from the saints' families everywhere was like moths.

These moths have been weakening the power of the divine punishment spear, but the remaining power can still destroy everything.

Fang Yun's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he felt severe pain all over his body. The surface of his skin cracked, and blood flowed out.

The closer the divine punishment spear was, the stronger the pressure Fang Yun endured.

Let alone the attack of the Spear of Divine Punishment, judging from the current trend, Fang Yun will be completely killed by the power of destiny and the breath of divine punishment before the broken spear of divine punishment touches Fang Yun.

Fang Yun gritted his teeth, straightened his spine and raised his head high.

Fang Yun was terrified at first, then confused, and then slowly sobered up, and now, Fang Yun's eyes were filled with a little contempt.

"Gathering the power of all the saints, it's just to exchange my life!"

Suddenly, a scroll unfolded and appeared under the broken spear of divine punishment.

"The Han family pays back." A voice spread throughout Jingguo.

A breath of imperial destiny that is far more condensed, more solid, and more vast than the destiny of the ten countries appeared.

In the Jingguo Academy, a Jinshi couldn't help but shout excitedly: "That's the Book of Fengshan of Qin Shihuang on Mount Tai! The power of the first emperor of the human race and the first empire of the human race!"

"With this thing, Fang Yun's chance of survival has increased by another 10%!"

Then the "Book of Fengshan" turned into a thousand-foot-high phantom of Mount Tai. On the top of the phantom of Mount Tai, an emperor wearing a dragon robe was performing Fengshan.

Feng means worshiping the sky, and Chan means offering sacrifice to the earth.

The first emperor of all ages worshipped the heaven and the earth, and he had his own destiny!

That day, Fang Yun obtained a volume of semi-sacred dirty texts of "Han Feizi" in the Holy Ruins, and asked for Yinjiangbei as an initial reward and then gave it to the Han family. The Han family once said that if they couldn't find a suitable semi-sacred true text, they would use this volume of "Book of Fengshan of Qin Shihuang on Mount Tai" in exchange, but Fang Yun refused at that time because the "Book of Fengshan" contained extremely rare power of destiny, which was too precious.

There is also destiny in the Broken Spear of Divine Punishment.

The two objects collided, and the broken spear of divine punishment penetrated the shadow of Mount Tai, but the broken spear was reduced by half, and the light was greatly dimmed.

The people of Jingguo were originally extremely desperate, but they felt hopeful again after seeing this scene.

The broken spear of divine punishment continued to fall, and its speed suddenly slowed down again, as if facing a great enemy.

Thirteen points of light appeared under the broken spear of divine punishment, and then thirteen points of light condensed into a holy sword.

The sword body had dry blood, the blade had rust spots, and the hilt had corpses.

The sword body shook, and a roar that was louder, more majestic, and more passionate than a tsunami, a mountain collapse, and lightning and thunder sounded.

The holy sound of the military soul!

What's more terrifying is that this holy sound of the military soul has also aroused the hearts of hundreds of millions of human beings!

All those who looked up seemed to have an illusion that at this moment, hundreds of millions of soldiers formed a cone-shaped formation and risked their lives to meet the broken spear of divine punishment.

The Broken Spear of Divine Punishment, which had been descending without stopping, finally paused briefly. The light at the tip of the spear dimmed by another 30%, while the Holy Sword of Military Path only cracked but did not break, still holding the Broken Spear of Divine Punishment.

However, a strange tiger roar suddenly came from the Broken Spear of Divine Punishment, shattering the Sword of Military Path formed by "The Art of War" and spreading to the Holy Yuan Continent.

From the semi-saints to the insects, the moment they heard the tiger roar, their minds went blank and they lost their souls.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, deep despair enveloped the scholars of Jingguo.

"What kind of power is that?"

"I'm afraid it's above the sub-saint, equivalent to the power of the ancestor god of the human race!"

"God will destroy my human race! Why does the Moon Tree Divine Punishment contain the power of the ancestor god!"

"I understand! I understand it completely! The oracle of the ancestor god in the demon world came for Fang Yun! It's to kill Fang Yun!"

"It's over..."

At this moment, a dragon roar came from Fang Yun's Wen Palace and instantly spread throughout the heavens and the worlds.