God Emperor

The more Shu Yong fought, the more energetic he became. His face was flushed and his momentum was surging. He performed every move of the holy technique with great enthusiasm. He felt that if he had divine help, he could easily attract the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

It's like incarnating the son of destiny.

On the other hand, Gongyang Mu was in extremely embarrassed condition.

He mobilized more than ten trillion Tao rules of the Holy Dao, released the patterns of heavenly principles, and supported the Dao realm. However, he could not stop Shu Yong's attack. His body was scarred, and he had to retreat quickly to look for opportunities to counterattack.

"Where to escape? Gongyangmu and I will fight openly and honestly. You can't escape by running away." Shu Yong stepped on a long river of righteousness, like stepping on a dragon to fly into the sky. He was full of energy, and billions of words were floating in the river, chasing Gongyangmu.

"How can he be so strong? Could it be that Shu Yong has always been hiding something. In fact, he is a peerless figure who can cross realms and shake the world?" This thought just flashed through Gong Yangmu's mind and was immediately shaken off.

How can it be?

He has known Shu Yong for more than a day or two, and has been in contact with him for nearly ten thousand years. If Shu Yong was really that powerful, he would have turned the world upside down a long time ago. How could he wait until now to explode?

"Gong Yangmu, look at my gentleman's sword! A gentleman promises benevolence and righteousness, and kills evildoers with one sword."

The purple hair pen in Shu Yong's hand emits bright divine light. He draws out one stroke and turns into a gentleman's sword, attracting the mighty power of heaven and earth, and cuts across the sky with one sword.

…

In the world of mortals, countless monks were stunned.

Gong Yangmu is a figure who joined the Demigod Plan and is known as the most powerful person in the Confucian world. In recent years, his reputation in heaven has become so famous that he was beaten so embarrassingly by Shu Yong, who is not known for his fighting skills?

Could it be that Shu Yong is actually a ruthless character who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?

The best calligrapher in the world, his fighting skills are so good. Could it be that he, who is not a demigod, actually wants to be ranked among the "Peerless Rankings in the World" by virtue of his extreme combat power?

The "Peerless Ranking of the World" records a group of monks with the best combat power in the divine realms of heaven and hell, representing the strongest in the world, unable to escape from the divine realm, and invincible in the world.

Only the strongest among the demigods have a chance to enter the list.

Such as the Stone Emperor and the Sword Emperor.

Although Gongyang Mu is a demigod, he is not qualified to be listed among them.

"The Peerless List of Worlds" is divided into the first volume and the second volume.

The first volume is named "Peerless" and the second volume is named "Red Dust".

The quota for the second volume is constant, with a total of 1,080 names entered. From the first in the world of mortals to the thousand and eighty in the world of mortals.

If you want to escape from the mortal world, enter the first volume, and be included in the peerless list, your combat power must reach the peak level of demigod. Anyone who has reached the peak level of a demigod or has defeated a strong person who has reached the peak of a demigod can be included in the list.

It is precisely because the requirements of the "Peerless World Ranking" are extremely high and the number of places is limited, so most of the strongest people in the world cannot enter the list.

The people on the list are supreme in the secular world, able to control the wind and rain, and be proud of the world. Raise your hand and sweep across the world. As soon as you set foot on it, thousands of saints will disappear into ashes. One person can decide the direction of a merit war.

If Shu Yong is really included in the "Peerless List", the status of the entire book world in heaven will rise sharply.

However, the monks who knew Shu Yong did not think that he had such strength.

For example, Yu Chenjing.

She was very aware of Shu Yong's combat prowess, and it was really weird to suddenly become so strong.

An older earthly overlord of the Thousand Stars Civilization exclaimed: "It seems that we have underestimated the book world before. Shu Yong alone is worth all our efforts to win over."

"Yes, a strong man of this level can guard a star field by himself. Once a war breaks out and thousands of holy armies confront each other, he can sweep a large area by himself, causing a huge deterrent to the hell world." Another supreme realm master Saint, said excitedly.

"If the Thousand-Star Civilization can find the support of ten strong men of this level, coupled with our own earthly strength, it will be enough to protect itself in the war."

Yu Chenjing's eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen and said with a smile: "I think this bookworm is more interesting. Even Shu Yong himself was not confident in winning the battle, but he was confident. How did he do it? "

"What does Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady mean?"

The elder saints of the Thousand Star Civilization were all amazed.

"Does His Highness think that Shu Qianchi is secretly helping Shu Yong become so powerful? This is impossible. A god is standing in the sky. How could he be allowed to play such a small trick?"

"There are countless great sages and powerful men in the world of mortals. If he really secretly helped Shu Yong, even if we didn't discover it, someone would be able to detect it."

Yu Chenjing's eyes sparkled with starlight, and the original brilliance circulated around her body, and said: "It's interesting because you can't see any clues."

…

Shang Ziyan stood on a wooden building with his hands behind his back. Secret formation patterns were formed around his body, which could blind the monk's vision. Although he was in a busy city, no one could see him.

On the wooden floor, more than a dozen of the most powerful people in the Great Saint Realm were lined up in a row, all of them miraculous.

Shang Ziyan said: "Do you see any clues?"

All the monks shook their heads.

Shang Ziyan said: "Go and check that Confucian cultivator with the surname Shu and see if he is a genius from the Kunlun realm in the medieval period?"

A great saint-level powerful man disappeared from the wooden building.

"Does Ziyan think he is up to something?" Michael asked.

Shang Ziyan said: "Zi Gu and Mo Yang were hired by us to track down the mysterious man. Now, Zhi Gu and Mo Yang are dead, the mysterious man is missing, but a Confucian and Taoist monk appears out of nowhere."

"So, this Confucian and Taoist monk is the mysterious man who appeared in the Golden Tree Sanctuary." Michael said.

Shang Ziyan tapped his fingers on the wooden fence and said: "This person is not simple. It is not certain that he will be a big obstacle to us in the Red Dust Conference. Before the Red Dust Conference, no matter what method is used, he must be found out clearly. It’s all for nothing.”

…

Gongyang Mu was defeated. Even if he used the forbidden technique at the last moment and burned the holy blood in his body, he could not reverse the decline. He was shot through the chest by Shu Yong and flew out of the space bubble.

A large amount of holy blood was sprinkled on the sea, dyeing the sea red.

Shu Yong flew out of the space bubble in high spirits, landed in the world of mortals, and said: "Gongyang Mu, you have lost, it's time to return the scroll, right?"

Gong Yangmu's chest was still bleeding profusely, his robe was in pieces, and he stared at Lian Xi.

Hua Chunqiu said: "Grand Palace Master Lianxi, you represent the Temple of Light, you won't do anything that goes against your promise, right?"

Ling Xi's gaze was always fixed on Shu Yong, then moved to Zhang Ruochen and said: "Your Excellency's methods are brilliant, and I am convinced of my defeat. Take it!"

The reason why she said the word "defeat" was because she knew that she had fallen into the opponent's plan.

The scroll in Lian Xi's hand burned and turned into a rapidly flying fireball, flying straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

Cannot be hardwired.

Once hard-wired, the picture scroll will inevitably explode.

There can be no delay.

If there is any delay, the four beautiful figures in the painting will be burned to death.

Catching the scroll is more difficult than catching Lian Xi's blow.

Zhang Ruochen calmly stretched out a hand and grabbed the scroll.

The flames on the scroll were annihilated, and the powerful impact also disappeared, making it look easy.

Ling Xi's expression changed slightly, but she recovered in an instant, flew onto the unicorn's back, and left straight away. After riding for a while, she turned around and said, "What's your name?"

"Shu Qianmo." Zhang Ruochen said.

"My Lord, I look forward to you showing your true strength in the Red Dust Conference."

Lian Xi and the great sage from the Judgment Palace quickly left.

Gongyang Mu wanted to leave with the Great Sage of the Judgment Palace, but was intercepted by Hua Chunqiu and Shu Yong.

Hua Chunqiu took out a pen that exuded jade light and smiled: "Why are you leaving in a hurry? But still remember what you promised before? Kneel down and kowtow quickly so that I can draw it."

"If you want me to kneel down, you are dreaming."

Gongyang Mu's veins bulged, green flames emerged from his hands, and his fighting power instantly reached its peak. He wanted to forcefully break through and escape from this place.

Zhang Ruochen swiped his finger in the air.

"Pfft!"

Gong Yangmu's legs were cut off and he fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his knees and a muffled sound coming from his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen walked over, knelt down, looked at Gong Yangmu who was lying in a pool of blood, and said, "It's too difficult for you to kneel down. After all, Confucian and Taoist monks want face. I am a kind person, so I will leave you here." A pair of legs, do you have any objection?"

Gongyang Mu glared at Zhang Ruochen and wanted to get up, but Zhang Ruochen held his head down and pushed him down again.

"Think about it again, I'm doing this for your own good." Zhang Ruochen said.

Raising his head again, Gongyang Mu smiled and said, "Thank you for your forgiveness. It's only right to leave one leg behind."

"So, you did it voluntarily and no one forced you?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gongyang Mu said: "Yes, voluntarily."

"Let's go!"

Zhang Ruochen made a gesture of invitation.

It doesn't matter if a leg is cut off. With his cultivation, it can grow back in an instant, but his blood energy and cultivation will be reduced a little, leaving the green hills without worrying about having no firewood.

Gong Yangmu thought to himself, but his eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

Zhang Ruochen and the others watched Gong Yangmu fly away, and they all laughed loudly.

Hua Chunqiu sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that I didn't see Gong Yangmu kneeling down."

"If you have to be merciful, please be merciful. If a Confucian and Taoist demigod kneels down in front of everyone, he will definitely breed inner demons. Cutting off his legs can be regarded as paying the price for what he has done. For In our calligraphy and painting circles, the disciples who died in his hands have taken revenge," Shu Yong said.

Hua Chunqiu was still not happy enough, so he had to find a sign and wrote on it: "A pair of demigod legs can be used to refine the secret treasure of divine movement, and the price is two hundred sacred stones."

Zhang Ruochen quietly took out a drop of blood from the bloody broken legs and put it away.

"Crash."

A luxurious holy car drove by.

From the holy car, an old sage in rich robes walked out, came to the corpse stall, and said with a smile: "I am the Xiajiu of the witch god's civilization. On behalf of His Majesty the Emperor, I invite four of you to participate in the shaman god's banquet tonight. I wonder if the four of you can appreciate it?"

Immediately afterwards, envoys from more than a dozen ancient civilizations, including the Beidou Civilization, the Giant Spirit Civilization, the Zangxu Civilization, and the Yanyang Civilization, arrived one after another to invite the four of them.

The Red Dust Conference is an excellent opportunity for ancient civilization factions to make friends and win over top figures from all walks of life. The war is imminent, and they must seek support.

For them, this is a matter of life and death.

The ancient civilization factions that used to be close to each other now have to compete.

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