I Become A Saint By Studying

Chapter 658 Holy Son Li Wenbo

"No problem!"

Kong Zhongzi waved his hand slightly, his face looked better, but there was less anger in his eyes.

His figure was trembling, if it wasn't for the support of Li Xiyang, Zhong Zizheng and others, he might not be able to stand still.

The blow was too great.

He was full of hope, thinking that the prosperity of the Holy Court would come soon.

Who knows everything is fake.

Crown Prince Dayan, this kid teamed up with others to deceive him so badly that he lost all face.

Now that there are so many bachelors of the Holy Academy and the dean of the academy looking at him, where will he put his old face in the future?

He even donated 30% of the heritage of the Holy Academy to Taishan Academy.

Don't know how much harm this is to the Holy Court?

Kong Zhongzi stood in the academy square, facing thousands of gazes, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles, at a loss as to what to do.

I am ashamed in my heart.

Seeing Kong Zhongzi trembling under his holy robe, Lin Yi calmly said, "Since Holy Master Kong is unwilling to submit to the imperial court, then the Holy Academy belongs, please go back!"

Swish!

Thousands of bachelors from the Holy Academy, including the deans of the major academies, all looked at Kong Zhongzi in unison.

This is a drop off?

They were depressed. Didn't expect the holy meeting to be held like this?

Even the place belongs to others, they came here full of hope, seeing the Setsuna of Taishan Academy, they wished to die as the ghost of the Holy Academy.

But now, they only feel a huge sense of shame.

The Holy Master was actually deceived?

Kong Zhongzi said in a deep voice: "Taishan Academy has one-third of the heritage of our holy academy. How can it be so easy for me to leave?"

The voice just fell.

Lin Yunhong took a sudden step forward, and behind him a vision of eight lucky golden dragons manifested. He looked straight at Kong Zhongzi and said, "Teacher, do you want to fight?"

Li Mo Bai sighed, opened the sub-sage's vision, behind him was the phantom of the ancient sword floating up and down, exuding a mountain-thick Sword intent...

Because of Lin Yi's enlightenment, it is difficult to stand by and watch at this time.

Kong Zhongzi glanced at the two of them, suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Your Majesty, is it true that the imperial court officially broke with the Holy Court and will not show mercy from now on?"

Lin Yunhong said calmly: "The right to choose lies with the Holy Court, not with me, and the imperial court will accompany you at any time!"

"it is good!"

Kong Zhongzi nodded and said: "In this case, then you and I will go to heaven to fight. If I lose, it is fine to give up the heritage of the Holy Academy. If you lose...Taishan Academy will give up cupped hands!"

"Can!"

Lin Yunhong nodded.

Lin Yi had been prepared for this since the time Lin Yi planned to dig holes for Kong Zhongzi, and he expected that there would be a battle today.

The conflict between the imperial court and the Holy Court is irreconcilable, either you die or I die.

Now that the Holy Academy has lost another third of its foundation, Kong Zhongzi also knows very well that his greatest hope is to beat himself by half a trick in terms of strength.

Otherwise, the Holy Academy will no longer have the foundation to fight against the imperial court in Dayan, and will end up in the same fate as the Human Dao Sect.

call out!

Kong Zhongzi had no choice but to fly into the sky with a Saint ruler in his hand.

Lin Yunhong looked up at Kong Zhongzi, then looked back at Lin Yi, and said, "If I lose, this Dayan will be handed over to you."

talking.

The bracelet on Lin Yi's wrist turned into a demon-slaying sword and fell into Lin Yunhong's palm. Holding the sword, he chased after Kong Zhongzi.

"Father..."

Lin Yi was shocked and looked worried.

He had guessed that there would be a battle, so he invited the two sub-sages from Qingshan Academy, as well as the father.

Unexpectedly, it was still unavoidable.

But it has to be said that the balance between the imperial court and the holy courtyard was completely broken because of the own layout.

The only chance for the Holy Court now is to fight the emperor.

or live.

or die!

"We must win, my son is not ready yet..." Lin Yi prayed in his heart.

He can't intervene in this level of battle.

Lin Yi looked at Li Mo Bai.

Li Mo Bai shook his head and said: "Young prince, this is a matter between the imperial court and the Holy Court, I can't help you!"

If it was Lin Yi, he might choose to make a move.

rumbling~

Above Nine Heavens, there was a huge movement.

There is a huge energy fluctuation erupting, blooming bright brilliance.

Sometimes there are golden dragons soaring, and sometimes there are Saints chanting.

The holy arts are intertwined, and the light rains down.

The void trembled, and the sky seemed to be pierced through.

The expressions of Lin Yi and everyone in Taishan Academy changed slightly.

They couldn't see the specific battle scenes, but judging from the erupting movements, the fight was not usually fierce.

On Taishan Academy Square.

Many people looked at Lin Yi with expressions of surprise and anger.

Surprisingly, Lin Yi was so courageous that even the master of the second rank Yasheng's holy courtyard dared to plan and dig a hole.

What made Lin Yi angry was that he managed to succeed.

The heritage of the Holy Court dropped by one-third.

For them, this is tantamount to a reduction of one-third of their future cultivation resources.

Many academicians of the Holy Academy wished to eat Lin Yi's meat raw, with fierce eyes.

But there were a small number of people who admired Lin Yi in their hearts.

at this time.

Chen Jingzhi, He Wancheng, Zhang Dong, Xu Jing and a large group of people looked at Lin Yi more cautiously.

His Royal Highness is easy to talk, but serious, he has the qualifications of a generation of emperor.

boom!

boom!

Just at this moment, the two Daoist shadows above the sky quickly fell to the ground, and a sky-shattering sound erupted, the ground was shattered, and dust was scattered everywhere.

"Father!"

Lin Yi's heart hung in his throat, his spiritual thoughts spread, and he waved his hand to blow away the dust. Lin Yunhong, who was wearing the emperor's uniform, walked out of the deep pit.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

In another deep pit, Li Xiyang and several saints rushed in, the dust dispersed, and they helped the dying Kong Shengzi out of the pit.

puff!

Kong Zhongzi spit out a big mouthful of blood at that time.

The expressions of Li Xiyang and others changed.

The bachelors of the Holy Academy and the deans of the major academies felt that their faith had collapsed even more at this moment. The invincible Holy Master... was actually beaten and vomited blood.

On the other hand, Lin Yunhong, the emperor of Dayan, stood with his hands behind his back, with the shadow of a golden dragon hovering behind him, his indescribable arrogance and aloofness.

"Father, are you okay?" Lin Yi asked with concern.

Lin Yunhong shook his head and did not speak.

He just stared at Kong Zhongzi with a look of doubt on his brow.

Kong Zhongzi's performance made him a little disappointed.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and he also felt that Lin Yunhong's current appearance did not seem to be a problem.

Kong Zhongzi stared at Lin Yunhong, grabbed the hands of Li Xiyang and Zhong Zizheng, stared at Lin Yunhong and Lin Yi, and said, "Go back to the Holy Court!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Li Xiyang and Zhong Zizheng looked at Lin Yi with complicated expressions, and took Kong Zhongzi away directly from Taishan Academy.

Just when the few of them passed in front of the holy statue covered in red silk and satin in the square, a gust of wind blew and the red silk satin flew away...

The portrait of Saint, which somewhat resembled Lin Yi's face, appeared in everyone's sight.

puff!

Kong Zhongzi glanced at it, felt that he had been hit by tons of critical blows, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, dying.

The icon of Taishan Academy is not his ancestor Kong Shenggong, but... Lin Yi, Prince of Dayan.

Why is he so crazy?

Kong Zhongzi knew that the failure of this holy meeting would greatly weaken the cultural fortune of the holy academy, and unless a new holy son was born, the loss could be stopped in time.

He looked at Li Xiyang and said weakly, "From now on, Li Wenbo will be the eighth son of the Holy Academy!"

Without Yi Lin, his only hope...is Li Wenbo.

That Mingfu poem might turn the tide of the Holy Court.

Li Xiyang was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was very calm, he nodded and said: "Yes!"

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