C126 Confucianism

"This sword has a spirit! If you treat it well, it will be another emperor's sword in the future!" Sage Yem praised loudly.

"En! Cut the crap! Make your move!" Jian Ping said with a cold snort.

"Make your move!" Sage Yem shook his head and said, "You are a junior! You should attack first!"

"Confucianism is indeed the style of a gentleman!" Jian Ping mocked.

"I don't deserve to be called a gentleman!" Sage Yem waved his hand and said politely.

"Then get the hell out of here!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice. "First form of Sword Scripture: Creation!"

Jian Ping's first move was his ultimate move.

The Sword Scripture was a cultivation technique that Jian Ping had practiced since his previous life.

In his previous life, Jian Ping had guessed that this Jian Ping had an extraordinary origin. He could tell that it was attracted by the Great Luo Creation Heavenly Scroll.

Even if it was not as good as the Great Luo Creation Heavenly Scroll, it was definitely stronger than any ordinary Saint level cultivation technique.

The void in front of Jian Ping seemed to have returned to chaos, and it was pitch black without any light.

The Heaven Punishing Sword in Jian Ping's hand was like a huge sword that could split open the sky. It cut through the darkness and brought light to the world.

Sage Yem's usually calm face instantly became solemn and meticulous the moment Jian Ping made his move.

He looked at Jian Ping in surprise and muttered, "What a powerful attack! But I am not bad either!"

He picked up the brush in his hand and drew on the document.

"As the saying goes, 'When the Dao is brought to justice, all shall be punished. When the people are spared, they will be shameless.' The Dao is the virtue, all are courteous, and all are shameless. !" Sage Yem said in a soft voice.

"Boom!"

Countless roots suddenly emerged from Sage Yem's body and wrapped around Jian Ping's Heaven Punishing Sword.

"Swoosh!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword's sword trembled. It shook the roots that came towards it, but it was only forced back. It could not be destroyed.

"What is this?" Jian Ping asked in surprise.

"This is the root of the Great Path of Confucianism!" Sage Yem said in a deep voice.

"The root of the Great Path of Confucianism!" Jian Ping's pupils shrank.

"That's right! Our founder, Confucius, established the Scholarly Great Dao, and became a Great Luo Saint. After that, he even created the Heavenly Dao Saint, and he took part in the 3,000 Great Daos of our Scholarly Great Dao!" Sage Yem said in a deep voice.

"Any cultivator who cultivates the scholarly faction can borrow the power of the heavenly law, and the power of the great path of the scholarly faction!" Sage Yem said solemnly.

"Practicing Confucianism!" Jian Ping frowned.

In his previous life, he had never fought against such a special person, nor had he heard of such a cultivation method.

In his previous life, his opponents relied on their own strength, and never borrowed the hands of others to increase their strength.

"This is only an incomplete version! I'm still unable to truly display the wonders of the Great Dao!" Sage Yem's voice slowly came over.

"What!" Jian Ping's heart was struck by lightning.

Just an incomplete piece was able to wrap around the Sword Scripture. If it was complete, then even the Great Luo Creation Heavenly Scroll would not be able to do anything about it!

"What I got was only the page of 'Government'!" Sage Yem kept provoking Jian Ping.

"Hmph!" Even a thousand words could not beat Jian Ping's cold snort.

"It's too early for you to be proud of yourself." Jian Ping gripped his sword tightly.

"Heaven Punishing Sword, vibrate! Tremble! Tremble!"

"Rumble!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword's blade continuously shook. The roots that were wrapped around it were continuously pushed back and forced back.

However, there were too many roots. Furthermore, they were staring at the Heaven Punishing Sword covetously.

"Ten Thousand Shadows, create the world!" Jian Ping shouted.

"Whoosh!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword trembled again, and thousands of Heaven Punishing Sword shadows appeared.

"Slash!"

"Slash! '"

Jian Ping shouted.

"Pu!"

"Puhwark!"

The thousand Heaven Punishing Sword shadows flew above the roots and swiftly descended, cutting off the roots.

"Mm? There's actually such a move!" Sage Yem said in surprise.

"There are still a lot of things that you did not expect!" Jian Ping grinned.

"Really? I really want to meet him!" Sage Yem smiled and said, "It's not over yet!"

"The child said, I will always reply with words. It does not go against the rules of ignorance. If I retreat and save my personal interests, it will be enough. I will not be foolish even if I reply. !"

"Boom!"

Half of the roots that had been broken suddenly started growing again, and they were even thicker than before.

"What?" Jian Ping exclaimed.

"There are nine Saints in the sky. If Saint Wenn doesn't die, the Confucianism Dao won't be destroyed!"

"Boom!"

The roots that had grown suddenly charged towards the thousand Heaven Punishing Sword shadows.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were too many roots. Usually, there would be a hundred of them to deal with a single Heaven Punishing Sword shadow.

"Combine!"

The more Jian Ping looked, the more he frowned.

The two hands that were originally spread out suddenly joined together and shouted, "Combine!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword that was fighting suddenly disappeared, and it merged with the Heaven Punishing Sword like an afterimage.

"Come back!" Jian Ping called out.

"Swoosh!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword abandoned the roots and returned to Jian Ping's back.

"Heaven Punishing Sword!"

Jian Ping's fingers were connected to his heart, and his middle fingers were pointed towards the sky.

Jian Ping's robe fluttered even though there was no wind. His long hair was fluttering behind his head, and his face was solemn.

"Swoosh!"

The heaven and earth dimmed, and the sun and moon lost their color.

The Heaven Punishing Sword behind Jian Ping suddenly enlarged, and it looked like a huge sword from the heavens.

"It's this move again!" The shadow guard who was a few miles away from this place cried out involuntarily.

"What?! The shadow guard, you've taught him before! "the person with the longbow on his back turned his head and asked in puzzlement.

"Mm! I was defeated by this move!" Shadow Guard did not conceal anything.

" You lost to him! Haha!" The burly man with the large saber at his waist laughed loudly and said, "You actually lost to him!"

The Shadow Guard glanced at the burly man indifferently. It was as if he was disdainful and mocking at the same time!

"What do you mean by that look of yours? A Heavenly Devil Stage who lost to a Martial King!" The burly man pushed the shadow guard's chest and said.

"Humph!" Ying Wei snorted coldly and remained unmoved.

"What! You want to fight?" The burly man shouted.

"Enough! All of you shut up! Look..." The person with the longbow on his back stopped him.

"Hmm? He's playing with his life!" Sage Yem raised his eyebrows and said solemnly.

"Since you want to play with your life, then I'll play with you! Let's see if you have a tough life or I have a strong life!" Sage Yem said in a deep voice.

"The son said, I am more or less determined to learn. I stand at thirty, forty but not confused. Fifty knows the destiny. Sixty follows my ear. Seventy follows my will and does not violate the rules. !"

As if he still felt that it was not enough, Sage Yem said again, "As the saying goes, 'When a woman learns, she will know! When she knows, she will know. If she does not know, she will know. !”

"By the way, if you hear too much doubt, be careful with your words, and don't say anything else. When you see the Imperial Palace being defeated, when you act cautiously, you will regret it. If you are indecisive, you will not regret what you have done. If you are indecisive, then you will be rewarded. "

"Whoosh!"

After saying these two words, Sage Yem exhaled a breath of white air and stared ahead with a pale face. He muttered, "This should be able to block it!"

"Go!"

"Slash!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword behind Jian Ping suddenly fell in the direction of Sage Yem as soon as he finished his words.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"