Chapter 1593 The Sub-Saint Appears!
As more experts joined in, the situation in the Beiming Realm completely collapsed.
Everyone knows that the Northern Underworld alone is not worth mobilizing so many emperor-level monks.
The reason why such a big fuss was launched was simply because the forbidden area wanted to show off its strength, so that people all over the world would give up their resistance to the forbidden area.
Mountains and rivers were shattered, and all living things were extinct. Looking at everything in front of him, Hengtian's hands were shaking.
At this moment, he could no longer suppress his anger.
"Senior, I am going to fight them to the death now. To be more precise, I am going to die."
"If you have anything else to say, please say it quickly. I may not be able to hear you later."
Facing Hengtian's words, Kong Xuan looked into the distance and said calmly, "It's not your turn to commit suicide."
"What you need to do now is to open your eyes and see clearly."
"In the future, you will face a situation a hundred times more severe than this."
As he spoke, Kong Xuan strolled away into the distance.
Seeing Kong Xuan's behavior, Hengtian immediately understood what he was going to do.
"Senior, did you wait until now to take action just to die more heroically?"
"Yes, it's that simple."
Kong Xuan's voice echoed in Hengtian's ears, but he had already rushed straight towards the terrifying figures in the air.
"The strength of the forbidden land is certainly terrifying, but the most difficult thing to deal with is the complicated human heart."
"If people are not peaceful, it will be difficult to destroy the forbidden land."
"Once upon a time, I thought I was no worse than Chen Changsheng, but after I took that position."
“I just realized that there are many things I can’t do anything about.”
"Now that time has passed, my old friends have long since died, and perhaps it is time for me to finish my journey."
"As your protector, there is not much I can teach you."
"This is the last lesson I will teach you. I hope you can remember this courage."
"If you want to defeat the forbidden land, you must have the courage to overcome everything."
As soon as he finished speaking, the last wisp of consciousness lingering around Hengtian dissipated.
A gigantic peacock occupied the entire sky. Its colorful feathers were so dazzling, and its five-colored divine light became the only light between heaven and earth.
Looking at Kong Xuan's huge true body, Hengtian couldn't help but clench his fists.
There are thousands of reasons to retreat, but from today on, I will never take a single step back.
Because there were people who were willing to die without hesitation in front of him, and they used their lives to teach him a truth.
Sacrificing one's life for justice is not a foolish thing to do.
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Water realm.
Looking at the blood rain in the sky, Qian Zhu said softly: "Brother, you should be very disappointed in me."
Hearing this, Yan Ziyu in the Xuanguang Mirror smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, I am proud of you."
"Because you are the true successor of the academy, you have understood things that we have never understood."
"Compared to you, our light is so dim."
Hearing this, Qian Zhu pursed his lips and said, "Brother, it shouldn't be your turn this time. You don't need to be so anxious."
Looking at Qian Zhu's expression, Yan Ziyu smiled faintly and said, "There is no such thing as waiting for the right opportunity in the world."
"As a student of the academy, how can I sit back and watch the fall of the Northern Underworld?"
"Countless predecessors have used their lives to ignite hope in the hearts of cultivators all over the world. Although I, Yan Ziyu, am just a scholar, I am willing to do my best."
"From now on, you will have to walk the future alone."
After getting this answer, Xu Qianzhu bowed deeply to the Xuan Guang Mirror.
Looking at his junior fellow apprentice in the picture, Yan Ziyu smiled with satisfaction.
Waving his hand to close the Xuan Guang Mirror, Yan Ziyu stood up and looked up at the sky.
Looking at those lofty figures in the clouds, Yan Ziyu said loudly: "Yan Ziyu from Shanhe Academy is willing to plead for the people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the luck of the entire Beiming world began to converge towards Yan Ziyu.
In just a short moment, a holy light emanated from Yan Ziyu's body. Although his realm did not change much, his own strength had undergone a qualitative change.
As Yan Ziyu ascended into the sky, half of the Beiming world was enveloped in the atmosphere of Confucianism and Taoism.
At the same time, Chen Xiao, who had just recovered her body, lay on the ground and said.
"The academy hasn't produced a sub-sage for many years."
"Do you think Senior Ziyu can wipe out the evil demons?"
Hearing this, Liu Yidao glanced into the distance and said calmly, "It is true that the academy has not produced a sub-sage for many years, but I am afraid that a sub-sage alone cannot solve the problems here."
"why?"
Chen Xiao asked in confusion, and Liu Yidao rolled his eyes and said.
"No matter how powerful a sub-saint is, he is still inferior to the supreme saint."
"The most powerful era of Shanhe Academy is undoubtedly the Supreme Saint Era."
"At that time, Shanhe Academy not only had the Great Sage, but also the Great Sage's 72 direct disciples."
"The Shanhe Academy at its peak couldn't even shake the forbidden area, so it's even more impossible for the Shanhe Academy now."
“Unless Shanhe Academy produces another great saint, it will be difficult for Shanhe Academy to protect itself in this life.”
After getting this answer, Chen Xiao didn't say anything, but just lay quietly on the ground.
Seeing that Chen Xiao refused to speak, Liu Yidao immediately turned his gaze to Cui Haoyu who was standing beside him.
Unlike Chen Xiao's numbness, Cui Haoyu's eyes were full of fighting spirit at this moment.
"Wonderful! So wonderful!"
"I didn't expect that the way of luck could be used in this way."
"The Confucianism of the Changsheng Era is much stronger than that of the Dan Era. Perhaps Confucianism can become another path of practice in the Kuhai system."
Facing the excited Cui Haoyu, Liu Yidao smacked his lips and said, "Senior, you just experienced a miserable defeat, don't you feel a little disappointed?"
Hearing this, Cui Haoyu shook his head firmly and said, "Winning and losing are common in the military. Losing once or twice is no big deal."
"Compared to winning or losing, I care more about my progress in practice."
“I didn’t expect that after losing once, I would feel so relieved.”
As he spoke, Cui Haoyu waved his sword and three famous swords flew out from the sword box.
Looking at the flying sword circling around Cui Haoyu, Liu Yidao's mouth twitched and said, "Senior, don't tell me that you have already understood the swordsmanship of the Sword Saint."
"Not yet, but I should be able to do it if I give me some time."
"Sword Eight and Sword Nine are too profound. I don't have any ideas yet."
"But I am confident that I can master the first seven swords within twenty years."
Liu Yidao: “…”
No wonder Chen Changsheng had to use two elixirs to save your lives. This kind of perverted talent is enough to make people jealous.
......
The five-colored divine light illuminated the sky, and the second sage of Confucianism spoke the words from heaven to suppress everything.
That unparalleled belief would make even the emperor-level cultivators give in.
"puff!"
Blood spilled from the sky, and Emperor Bei Ming was torn into two halves.
"brush!"
The Bitter Sea system started to operate, and the remains of Emperor Bei Ming were reassembled.
Looking at the pale-faced Emperor Bei Ming, "Bei Ming" said softly: "It has come to this point, you have no chance of winning."
