Confucian and Taoist scholar

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Your imperial clan is really powerful with the sub-sage at your command, but this saint is a human race and cannot be reborn."

Du Ning shook his head and rejected Di Hao.

Di Hao's face suddenly darkened and he said: "Du Sheng, you should be aware of the current situation. Today, our imperial clan is the most respected one. Anyone who disobeys His Imperial Majesty's edict will die without a burial place. Now there is a great opportunity to give

You, please cherish it, otherwise even if you have the qualifications of a sub-sage, you may not be able to wait for that day."

Du Ning immediately said: "If I join the Imperial Clan, I will completely cut off the path of the Sub-Saint."

"Do you think I'm being alarmist and think that with the resources and abilities of our imperial clan, we can't train you into a sub-sage?" Di Hao looked displeased.

"That's not the case. My lineage of Confucianism and Taoism values ​​​​the king of heaven and earth. If I abandon my race and join the sect of another clan, my courage will be shattered, and I will also suffer the backlash of Haoran's righteousness. At that time, no matter how talented I am, I will not be able to advance to Asia.

Holy." Du Ning said seriously.

"I see, His Majesty Emperor Jiang is very fond of you, but he didn't expect it to be his own passion."

Di Hao showed a look of disappointment, but at the next moment he showed murderous intent, "Since Du Sheng refuses to join the sect of our Imperial Clan, then our Imperial Clan will never keep you, we can only get rid of you."

"You'd better not act rashly, otherwise it's not you who wants to kill me, but me who wants to kill you." Du Ning warned.

Di Hao said in a deep voice: "How dare a mere human race threaten this saint? Do you believe that once His Majesty Emperor Jiang takes action, he can kill all the saints of your human race in an instant?"

"I don't believe it," Du Ning said.

"presumptuous!"

Di Hao's face showed an angry expression, "As a mere Half-Saint, how dare you underestimate His Majesty the Yasheng Emperor Jiang?"

"If you are able, please let Di Jiang come. I am waiting here. I, the saints of the human race, are waiting here. I will give you a quarter of an hour." Du Ning said with disdain.

"you……"

Di Hao was furious and furious. Du Ning's attitude showed that he didn't take Di Jiang seriously, let alone the Imperial clan.

At the same time, Di Hao was also wary. Du Ning was so confident. Could it be that he really had something to rely on? Or was there a hidden sub-sage in the human race?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Di Hao immediately denied the idea, maybe Du Ning was just bluffing.

The saints of the human race secretly changed their colors. Du Ning was simply crazy. He actually called out the imperial clan so much. If Emperor Jiang really came to the holy courtyard, the saints of the human race would pay a heavy price!

"This is really unreasonable, why is Du Sheng doing such nonsense!" A human half-sage was anxious.

Fan Qianfeng said: "It's wonderful, Du Sheng is really bold and careful. He seems arrogant and unruly, but in fact he is testing the bottom line of the imperial clan. Just like this Emperor Hao, he seems not to take the human race seriously, but in fact he is also testing our human race.

Once our human race shows cowardice, the Yasheng Emperor Jiang will inevitably come. On the contrary, if we are not afraid of the Emperor Jiang, or even wish for his arrival, the Imperial Race will think that our human race is emboldened and will not dare to act rashly."

The saints of the human race suddenly realized, and they admired Du Ning even more. If it were other half-saints who came forward, if their performance was a little low, Di Jiang would come to Kongcheng at any time to gain authority from the human race.

"Di Hao, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and call Di Jiang over?"

Du Ning urged: "Are you afraid? Or is it that the noble Emperor Jiang does not dare to come? That's right, the emperor's sub-sage has been born less than half a day, if something goes wrong, won't it become a joke to the entire Holy Forest Continent? By then your emperor

How can a clan have the face to claim to be supreme? I’m afraid even the weakest clan will laugh at you secretly.”

Di Hao's expression changed several times, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha... What a loud tone. With His Majesty's status, how could His Majesty Di Jiang personally go out and deal with you, a mere half-saint?"

"Oh, after all, it turns out that Di Jiang still doesn't dare." Du Ning said disdainfully.

Di Hao's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he said slowly: "You dare to humiliate His Majesty Di Jiang in this way. You deserve death. Du Sheng, do you dare to stand up and fight with me?"

"Is it a matter of competition? Or a battle of life and death?"

Du Ning also had a fierce look in his eyes, like a wild beast awakening.

"A showdown of life and death!"

Di Hao responded without hesitation. If he answered the question at this time, he would be inferior to Du Ning in terms of momentum and lose the face of the imperial clan. Therefore, he could only choose to fight to the death.

Moreover, Di Hao was very confident in his own strength. Even if he could not kill Du Ning, he could still severely injure him.

At the same time, Di Hao also felt a little angry. The Imperial Clan should be aloof and give the human race a choice, but Du Ning let Di Hao make the choice. If Di Hao died because of this, the human race would be justified, because it was Di Hao's choice.

"As you wish."

Du Ning stopped talking nonsense and took a step forward. The powerful pressure of holy power rose into the sky and locked onto Di Hao's location instantly.

"You...why is your aura of holy power so powerful!" Di Hao's face changed wildly.

"My holy power is not strong, but you think I am strong."

Du Ning opened his mouth, spit out the Kunlun Holy Sword and turned it into a giant sword hundreds of feet tall, aiming at Di Hao.

The holy sword becomes giant!

"Di Hao, before I strike with this sword, you can choose to escape," Du Ning said.

"Shuzi is rampant!"

Di Hao was furious. As a half-saint of the Imperial Clan, if he escaped from the battlefield, wouldn't he lose the face of the Imperial Clan?

"Your Confucianism and Taoism are very powerful, but they are nothing compared to the magical powers of our Imperial Clan. You are just bluffing. If you can't stop me, I will suppress you today and let you know what the Imperial Clan is!"

Di Hao shouted loudly, his whole body shone with a faint light, a majestic force of nature gathered in his body, and a huge phantom of a mountain appeared behind him.

"The power of the mountains!"

Di Hao punched out and faced the Kunlun Holy Sword.

At the same time, the Kunlun Holy Sword also slashed down towards Di Hao.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a huge shadow flew out like an arrow from a bowstring, hitting the ground heavily, and a huge pit appeared.

Di Hao was lying in it with a look of disbelief on his face, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was twitching uncontrollably.

"impossible!"

Di Hao let out a hysterical roar, his eyes were about to burst and he was gnashing his teeth.

It was a great shame and humiliation for Di Hao to be injured by the Kunlun Holy Sword in just a face-to-face encounter.

Before, Di Hao mocked Du Ning for being nothing in front of him, but now, he was severely injured by Du Ning's Kunlun Holy Sword, which he couldn't accept.

"I was still waiting for you to come and suppress me. I didn't expect that your power in the mountains would be so small. I am really disappointed." Du Ning said coldly.

"ah!"

Di Hao looked up to the sky and roared, mad with hatred.