Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 957 The Power of Dragon Slaying Technique

"Shu Zu, if you dare to destroy the destiny of the Qin Dynasty, the human race and the literary world will fight to the death!"

Emperor Zixia stood in the sky with a monstrous momentum. After attacking twice in a row, but unable to damage the Dragon Slaying Technique, he roared with a sullen face.

He knew that once the destiny of the Great Qin Heavenly Court was destroyed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Perhaps the human race’s ‘Ziwei Emperor Star’ will perish like this.

"Haha, you'd better find my ancestor first and then talk about it!"

Facing the threat from Emperor Zixia, Shuzu's old voice came out from the figure of Baizhang, echoing in the sky, with a hint of teasing.

From beginning to end, Shu Zu did not show up.

This made Emperor Zixia angry and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"We should be punished for bringing chaos to the world!"

Just when the six evil chains were about to fall on the Luck Golden Dragon, waves of awe-inspiring righteousness filled the sky, covering the sky.

Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Xiao He, Qu Yuan, Dong Zhongshu, and Wang Yangming stepped out, their bodies full of literary aura, restraining the six chains.

In fact, the essence of dragon slaying is to use literature to bring chaos to the world!

In all the worlds, the literary world is the holy land of cultivation for all literati. It has the highest level of cultivation methods and the most mysterious literary and magical powers, far surpassing other forces.

Therefore, in terms of literary attainments, the literary world claims to be second, and no one dares to claim first.

This is also the reason why the art of dragon-slaying in the literary world is always successful.

Because no one can crack it.

But this phenomenon is about to be broken.

Regarding the understanding of literature and art, the officials of the Qin Dynasty were also not weak, and they could all be regarded as unparalleled Confucians.

"Blocked!"

Emperor Zixia breathed a sigh of relief and released the majestic spirit of the Immortal Emperor, sweeping across all directions, searching carefully for Shu Zu's true body.

As long as you find Shuzu and kill him, you can break the dragon-slaying technique.

"How is that possible?"

"You juniors, your understanding of literature is not weaker than that of my ancestors?"

Shuzu Faxiang's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Zhuge Liang and others as if they were ghosts, full of disbelief.

There is a secret method in the literary world, which can roughly determine the bone age of a person through his appearance, skin, momentum, and life wheel. But in Zhuge Liang and others, he came to the conclusion that he was very young, no more than a thousand years old.

Chitose!

For the mortal world, it is probably a time of great changes and changes of dynasties.

But for the cultivation of literature, if you can get started before you are a thousand years old, that is already considered good, and it is worth focusing on cultivating.

And what about Zhuge Liang and others?

But he can easily contain the dragon-slaying technique he used!

"Jie Jie"

"No matter how evil you are, you have not grown up after all, so you should die!"

Shu Zu roared with murderous intent, his voice was cold and shook the sky. If you listen carefully, you will find a hint of jealousy.

Baizhang Faxiang's face was cold, his eyes were filled with black literary energy, he pinched his hands and let out a sharp roar: "Behead the Heavens, behead me!"

The remaining three dragon-slaying chapters break through the air to form three heavenly swords, which can cut luck, kill kings, and cut everything.

The faces of the people watching changed slightly.

They feel that their personal luck is already in danger, as if it could be cut apart at any time and be riddled with bad luck.

"This sword will kill the fate of the people of Qin!"

Shu Zufa's face was ferocious, and he slashed into the void with his bloody sword. Countless people living in the imperial capital had their personal fortunes cut off and fell into confusion.

"This sword will kill the fate of the Qin army!"

Immediately afterwards, Shuzu Faxiang roared again, and his sword was like a punishment from heaven, slashing at the tens of thousands of soldiers in the capital.

"careful!"

Many soldiers with strong cultivation levels felt palpitations in their hearts and hurriedly strengthened the military formation, sending their Qi into the sky and flooding the fields with evil energy to resist the power of the Dragon Slaying Technique.

Rumble!

The heaven and earth exploded, and large pieces were shattered.

After persisting for a moment, the bloody knife gained the upper hand and shattered the personal fortunes of many legion soldiers.

Only the first legion, the second legion and other elite legions were still struggling to hold on. Cold sweat trickled down, wetting their hair and dripping down at their feet, forming a small puddle.

With the two swords falling, the imperial capital lost its former vitality, the people were numb, and the army was exhausted.

Furthermore, the fate of the Great Qin Heavenly Court evaporated by 30% out of thin air!

This scene made countless powerful people watching the ceremony have their eyelids twitching and their backs running cold.

This dragon-slaying technique is too cruel!

Once deployed, it can directly cut off the destiny, which is enough to severely damage a country or destroy a force.

This is much scarier than the Destiny Master!

"It seems that we don't pay enough attention to the literary world. The so-called 'dragon-slaying skill' is actually so powerful!"

Among the crowd, the envoy from the military realm murmured to himself, looking solemn.

Before this, they had also heard of the reputation of dragon slaying, but they thought it was a strange and evil skill that could only be used by small forces, and there were restrictions such as controlling ministers before it could be used.

Therefore, although the overlords of all the heavens and tribes are afraid, they are not afraid.

Now, seeing that Shu Zu was hiding in the dark, without even showing his face, he was able to severely damage the capital of Qin Tianting, leaving Emperor Zixia with nothing to do, and he couldn't help but secretly panic.

They are afraid too!

What if a high-ranking figure in the literary world comes to his own power and secretly performs the dragon-slaying technique?

"The third sword is to kill the civil servants of Qin Dynasty!"

Shuzu Faxiang continued.

The third bloody knife, with shocking power, slashed towards Zhuge Liang and others.

Above the sky, many court officials looked at the bloody knife, their faces pale, showing a trace of fear and panic.

"hold head high!"

As for the Luck Golden Dragon in the Sea of ​​Luck, it kept making uneasy roars, as if it was being fatally threatened.

"Damn it!"

Zhuge Liang's elegant face was full of murderous intent at this moment. He didn't expect Shuzu to be so crazy and crazy that he would take action against ordinary people.

If he cannot break the Dragon Slaying Technique, hundreds of millions of Qin people in the Imperial Capital will lose their luck forever.

If people have no luck, everything will not go their way!

"National Master, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?"

Guo Jia's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly.

"Coming!"

A mysterious sound came from the distant sky.

In an instant, boundless literary energy was transmitted, containing the spirit of the sages and the meaning of the sages, directly blasting a hole in the dragon-slaying formation.

Immediately afterwards, a school shrouded in literary spirit appeared in the eyes of the world, revealing the spirit of Confucianism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, the spirit of verticality and medicine, and the spirit of medicine.

Hundreds of powers are coming from the academy.

In the sea of ​​literature, there are hundreds of figures condensed, full of talents and incomparable splendor, just like hundreds of suns crossing the sky, using literature as light to illuminate the world.

This is the Sheji Academy.

One of the great treasures of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

It is juxtaposed with the Jiuzhou Tripod, the Twelve Golden Men, and the Great Wall.

Above the academy, Gui Guzi put his hands behind his back and his eyes were deep, as if he were pretending to be a universe, with endless stars rotating around, constructing a chess game in the world.

As one of the founders of the Hundred Schools, he is currently the only one among the officials of the Qin Dynasty who is qualified to control the Sheji Academy, and can borrow the power of the Hundred Schools to expel foreign enemies.

"Kong Sheng, borrow the power of Confucianism!"

"Haoran's righteousness drives away the evil spirits!"

Guiguzi shouted loudly.

In the Confucian Academy, the shadow of Confucius emerged. He was tall and tall, wearing a robe. He moved his right hand casually, releasing a powerful righteousness that enveloped the entire imperial capital.

In a moment, all the evil spirits in the city were gone, and countless people and soldiers whose fate had been cut off returned to normal as if they were awakening from a dream.

(End of chapter)