Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 958 The Power of Saints

"What's wrong with me?"

"It seemed like my soul left the body just now and fell into the endless abyss, with no bright future!"

"Hmph! It must be a despicable trick of the intruder, and it has now been cracked by you adults!"

After waking up, many people were talking about it. They had just escaped from death, and they were not panicked at all. They looked in the direction of the palace and were full of trust.

They believed in the imperial court without reservation.

Over the years, from a corner of the 'mortal world' to the powerful world today, have you encountered too many dangers?

But every danger was resolved by the court to protect the safety of the country.

They believe that this time will be no exception.

Above the sky, the phantom of Saint Confucius stands, with a line of Taoism lingering around him, vaguely carrying the meaning of the Supreme, making all the Tao sing in unison and all Dharmas rise and fall.

Confucianism, Chinese official learning.

Since Dong Zhongshu proposed to depose hundreds of schools of thought and only respect Confucianism, it has become the only orthodox academic school with a transcendent status. It is not an exaggeration to call it the supreme academic school.

"In the last life, Zonghengxue declined!"

"In this world, it must be developed and spread throughout the ages!"

Guiguzi looked at Kong Sheng's shadow, his deep eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Damn, what is this?"

Opposite him, Master Shu Faxiang first looked at the shadow of Kong Sheng, and then at the talented Sheji Academy. His face was as dark as water, and he felt a little bit of pressure.

Especially the artistic conception revealed by Kong Sheng Xuying made him feel unattainable.

That is a kind of academic founder!

And he can only be regarded as an academic successor, the gap is really too big!

If he were to know that the shadow of Saint Kong in the Sheji Academy was not even a Dharma image, but just a ray of meaning that had been worshiped for a long time, he would probably be frightened out of his wits.

In an inconspicuous bookstore in the Imperial City, the Book Master and a dozen elders completely concealed themselves and said nothing.

The atmosphere is slightly gloomy.

"Literary essay book!"

After a moment, a light flashed in Shu Zu's eyes, and literary energy emerged from the top of his head, and a golden ancient book appeared, revealing a vast, ancient, and profound atmosphere.

On the cover of the ancient book, there are three large golden characters written.

Literary essay book!

A book recording the history of the literary world.

The contents of the book include the famous works of the sages, the swan songs of the great Confucians, and the splendid chapters of the past and present.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "one book of literary theory is half the history of the heavens".

It is also known as a sage's work for literati and a must-read.

Not only can it inspire people.

It also possesses great power and can borrow the power of the sages to fight.

"go!"

Shuzu gritted his teeth slightly, moved his right hand a little into the void, and the 'Wen Lun Shu' broke through the air, flying very quickly to the top of Baizhang Dharma's head.

An unimaginable majestic literary energy soared into the sky, covering hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth, and took away the grace of Kong Sheng.

The reason why he hesitated was that he was worried that if he acted rashly, his position would be exposed.

But for the ‘Dragon Slaying Plan’, the literary world has been preparing for three hundred years, how can we give up so easily?

He can’t control that much anymore!

Moreover, he believed that even if he was discovered, he would still be able to escape unless Ren Zu came in person.

"Over here!"

Emperor Zixia, who released his Immortal Soul to search for traces of the Book Ancestor, judged the general direction at the moment when the 'Wen Lun Shu' broke through the air, his eyes were filled with fierce light, and he exploded with even stronger power of the Divine Soul.

"Seniors in the literary world, please lend me your strength!"

"Seniors from all over the world, please lend me your strength!"

There are hundreds of millions of rays of golden light hanging down from the sage's book on the head of Wen Zufaxiang's head, making it look even more sacred.

Wow!

The pages of the "Literature Book" began to turn.

One after another, beautiful poems, songs and articles from ancient times emerge, exuding endless literary light, forming a shadow of a statue, as majestic and powerful as the sky.

Among these figures, there were many who were famous throughout the world, causing the onlookers to exclaim in surprise.

For example, taking office as the leader of the literary world!

Another example is the founder of the literary world!

Boom!

The infinite literary spirit emanates from the phantoms of the sages and falls into the form of the calligrapher, making it even more powerful, reaching the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

In addition to becoming stronger in strength, the most important thing is that his understanding of literature has improved several levels.

With the blessings of the sages, many things that were obscure to the ancestors of the book suddenly became clear to me, just like an enlightenment.

"It turns out that the dragon-slaying technique can be even more powerful!"

The calligrapher said to himself, and with a wave of his hands, the original nine dragon-slaying pillars turned into eighteen heavenly pillars. The power of the evil text was so powerful that it covered the void, like a low dimension turned into a high dimension.

Then, nine more dark chains broke through the air, and golden words flashed, forming nine articles.

In the puppet chapter, control the ministers first, then the palace, and finally the people!

In the chapter on the world, gain the power of the king, control all directions, and secretly collaborate with the enemy!

In the Dragon Slaying Chapter, depose the king, support the young master, and win the world!

"Puppet Chapter, Control!"

"The world is in chaos!"

"Dragon Slaying Chapter, die!"

Shuzu Faxiang looked serious and shouted loudly.

The nine articles broke through the air and turned into a blade that killed people and destroyed the country. The immeasurable aftermath swept across, the whole world of Tai Xuantian was shaking, and the Great Qin Heaven was about to be destroyed.

The four poles of the world are turbulent, and everywhere are the power of evil writing, the power of rebellion, the power of destruction, and the power of slaying dragons.

At this moment, not only the Golden Dragon of Luck, but also the Sea of ​​Luck above the Imperial City was affected, making an overwhelmed clicking sound, as if it was about to be cut apart.

"The reputation of the sages has been completely ruined by you!"

Guiguzi's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

At this time, the "Wen Lun Shu" has lost all its righteousness. Many literary and virtuous figures have been covered with the power of evil literature. They are like demons coming to the world. How can they still look like scholars?

"nonsense!"

"The art of slaying dragons is the most precious treasure of literati!"

"My ancestor used the dragon-slaying technique to enhance the strength of the literati. If my ancestor knows it, not only will he not be angry, but he will be happy!"

"You, the king's lackey, how can you understand?"

Shuzu Faxiang said indifferently, his eyes were full of madness and showed no trace of civility.

He always believed that scholars were the masters of heaven and earth. Even a king was just a symbol and needed civil servants to govern the country.

"sad!"

Guiguzi shook his head, his hair flying, and dozens of beams of light erupted from the Sheji Academy beneath him.

"I, please use your strength!"

"Mozi, use your strength!"

"Han Feizi, use your strength!"

"Sun Wu, use your strength!"

"Bian Que, use your strength!"

"Gongsun Long, use your strength!"

Guiguzi's calm voice echoed across the sky.

With every sound, there is a shadow, walking out of Sheji Academy, with an extraordinary temperament, which is vaster than the majestic world, shocking the sky.

There is a man, Lao Tzu, riding a green ox, looking down at the sky and the earth. All is the Way.

There is Mozi, who controls endless puppets, and with just a wave of his hand, countless inventions and merits are immeasurable.

There was a man named Han Feizi who made laws, established order, and governed the world according to laws.

Someone, Sun Wu, stood on the art of war and created the art of war.

There is a man named Bian Que who spreads medical knowledge and saves all the people.

(End of chapter)