Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

boom!

Great destruction of heaven and earth.

A black hole appeared in the center of the four rapidly rotating cultural treasures, and an ancient, supreme, and transcendent literary energy surged out and turned into a giant dragon.

This giant dragon is completely condensed by the power of the Tao of Wen. It winds endlessly, like an ancient divine mountain, suppressing the heavens and the world, making countless laws and principles crawl and tremble.

It is entrenched in the starry sky, overlooking the literary world.

In a pair of golden dragon eyes, the left eye represents climbing the endless mountain of books, and the right eye represents the endless sea of ​​learning.

On the countless golden dragon scales, there are immortal poems, pen and ink handed down from ancient times, eternal paintings, and enlightening Chinese literature.

"Context!"

This idea appeared in the minds of countless literary cultivators, and they quickly knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

Even the warriors who were watching bowed with their hands.

This is respect for the ‘Tao’.

Only seven people were unmoved, namely Wen Zhu, the master of literary education, Gui Guzi, and the young man in rough clothes.

"What are you going to do?"

The author looked at Zhutian Wenmai, his expression changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.

He didn't expect it.

Gui Guzi and others actually summoned the various heavenly veins.

What is Zhutianwenmai?

It is the literary path, one of the three thousand avenues.

As the master of literature, he nominally controls the cultural veins of all heavens, but he cannot really summon the cultural veins. He can only borrow part of his power to pretend to be powerful.

For countless years, the Zhutian Wenmai has appeared only a handful of times, and the most recent appearance was during the Sky-Splitting Era.

"Of course I ask for justice based on context!"

Guiguzi said coldly, waved his right hand, and burst out a burst of literary energy, conveying his appeal to the various heavenly veins.

Immediately, Zhutian Wenmai reacted, and his eyes moved, first looking at Gui Guzi's article, and then at the article owner's article, and two rays of literary light fell.

These two cultural lights have two major functions.

First, trace the source of the work to eliminate the possibility of plagiarism, plagiarism, etc.

Second, test the talent of the work and judge the final outcome based on the amount of talent.

"It's over!"

This scene made Master Wen's pupils shrink sharply, and his face turned pale and lost all color. As the Master of Wen Dao, he naturally knew the role of Wen Guang.

His works cannot withstand testing.

Once the truth is revealed, his reputation will be ruined and he will be punished by all the heavens.

Zhutian Wenmai is the heaven of Wenxiu!

But at this time, no one paid attention to the author. All the warriors' eyes were focused on the two works, waiting for the final result.

The first is Gui Guzi's "The Way of the Sword", going backwards in time, and finally staying at the time when Gui Guzi started writing.

Then there is the author's "Halloween Book". Looking back in time, it directly skips the author's writing stage and is still regressing rapidly.

"Isn't it a temporary creation by the author?"

There was discussion around, but it was still calm.

But the next scene made everyone look gloomy. They saw that the source of the "Book of All Saints" could be traced back to the end of the Dark Age. At that time, the author was just a scholar.

What does this mean?

Explain that the author of the article is not the original author!

In order to defeat Guiguzi, he plagiarized other people's works.

An hour later, the speed of time regressing slowed down, and everyone was shocked and stared intently.

Soon, a pale figure wearing a white robe and a jade crown, ridden with calamity power, appeared in the picture.

"Human Ancestor!"

All living beings exclaimed and were completely boiling.

“With this article and the tampered ‘Wenqu Stone Pillar’, we can ensure the eternal prosperity of our Taoism!”

"Zhutian Wenmai, if you don't let me realize the truth, I will let you be deceived forever!"

While Wenzu was writing the "Book of All Saints", the aura of evil writing surged around him, and he made a vicious voice, which fell into the ears of the world through ancient time and space.

"Hiss! It turns out that 'Wenqu Shizhu' has also been tampered with!"

"No wonder when I tested the "Book of All Saints", billions of talents came out, but when I examined "The Way of the Sword", no talent came out!"

"This literary ancestor is too disgusting, and this literary world is too dark. It is rotten from top to bottom. If Da Qin hadn't summoned the literary veins of the heavens, I'm afraid it won't be long before the literary world of all heavens and worlds is destroyed.

There will be a gap in the Tao!"

Many warriors commented that their dislike of the literary world has reached an extreme level.

"It's over!"

"It's all over!"

The author's body went limp and he collapsed on the ground.

"Roar~"

After tracing the sources of the two articles, Zhutian Wenmai screamed angrily. It is one of the three thousand avenues, but it was actually fooled by Wen Zu for several epochs?

humiliation!

This is a humiliation to the literary world!

The veins of literature in the heavens broke through the sky, and an endless and terrifying coercion rolled down, causing all the literary cultivators who studied Wenzu's Taoism to turn pale and kneel on the ground uncontrollably.

"Rao"

The author of the article was also frightened to the point of bursting with fear, so he begged for mercy.

But how can the anger of the Heavenly Wenmai be calmed?

It opened its mouth wide and spit out a stream of gray gas, which hit the Wen Master's abdomen, shattering his Dantian and destroying his Wen Dao cultivation.

"No! No"

The author of the article screamed in horror. After his cultivation was abolished, his body melted like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

The threat of death loomed over his body and mind.

but.

Just when everyone thought he was certain to die, the void suddenly opened, a palm print flew out, and the text owner was directly captured.

This series of actions was very fast, and only after the author of the article disappeared did everyone react.

"The power of the sun?"

Guiguzi frowned slightly, looking at the slowly healing void with a flash of regret.

In all the heavens and worlds, the only strong person who has understood the power of the Sun is Di Tian, ​​and he saved the text master mostly to translate the ancient demon text.

"roar!"

Seeing that Lord Wen was rescued, Zhutian Wenmai became even more angry. With a wave of his dragon claw, he directly destroyed Lord Wen's mausoleum and the 'Wenqu Stone Pillar'.

After doing all this, it calmed down a little, and a golden light fell down, falling into the center of Guiguzi's eyebrows.

Subsequently, all the celestial veins dissipated.

Gui Guzi has become the new master of literature and art in all the worlds!

at the same time.

In the sky above the Imperial City, the fortune of the Great Qin Immortal Court surged again. The Golden Dragon of Fortune roared with joy, and there was a trace of literary spirit lingering on the huge dragon body.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have occupied the literary world of a calamity. Sign in as a reward for sub-sage Mencius. Do you want to summon him?"

Mencius!

Yasheng Mencius!

In the imperial study, Qin Wudao was shocked.

"System, what is the place of calamity?"

Qin Wudao asked quickly.

In the past, when he occupied the world, he was never reminded of any place to measure calamity. In his impression, anything related to calamity was not a good thing.

Measuring calamity means disaster!

"Ding, the place where the calamity is measured is the place where the calamity comes from!"

After Qin Wudao heard this, his expression changed. The literary world was actually the origin of the calamity?

Before this, he had always thought that the main subjects of this calamity were the human race and all races in the world, but now the system told him that the literary world was the protagonist of the calamity.

What about the human race and all the races in the heavens?

And what role will it play in the coming calamity?