The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2945 The Remaining Strength of the Saint Ancestor

The demon world is burning, the demon world is crying, and the demon world is falling!

At this time, a young man wearing rough animal skin appeared outside the East Moon Tree, hanging high in the sky, his face blurred, and when he opened his mouth, a melodious and clear voice sounded outside the East Moon Tree.

"When the poem was completed, it was not canonized, and I will not stop until the demons and barbarians are destroyed!"

The poem that had been hidden for a million years was recited by Fang Yun the moment he left the imperial land.

A True Dragon Holy Sword appeared in front of Fang Yun's incarnation, slashing straight at the East Moon Tree.

Thousands of years ago, Confucius also suppressed the saints here with a flick of his finger!

In the East Moon Tree, the terrifying breath of the Saint Ancestor soared into the sky, like a long blood-colored river rising backwards, instantly melting the True Dragon Holy Sword and rolling towards Fang Yun's incarnation.

"Courtesy is endless!" Fang Yun's incarnation smiled proudly, and his body dissipated with the wind.

"Fang Yun..."

In the Saint Trees, countless demons and barbarians roared in grief and anger.

Outside the demon world, all the ancient lands bordering the human race, ancient demons, alien races, etc., if there are demons and barbarians, they will encounter Fang Yun's sword from the sky. The semi-saints in those ancient lands were unable to be transferred back to the demon world because of their low strength, and all died under Fang Yun's sword.

In the seventeen domains of the demon world, five domains and twelve passages were breached, and various races rushed into the demon world.

Shengyuan Continent.

Lin Man and Sha Man had a total of three semi-saints, plus the semi-saint Shark Hun who descended from the sky, a total of four semi-saints attacked the human race.

In Shengyuan Continent, four True Dragon Holy Swords appeared.

The three barbarian saints were all protected by powerful semi-saint treasures and fled quickly. The True Dragon Holy Sword had a chance to kill them, but the invisible force blocked the True Dragon Holy Sword, allowing the three barbarian saints to escape completely.

And the semi-saint Shark Hun had just been severely injured by Chen Guanhai, and he actually wanted to attack Ning'an City.

The True Dragon Holy Sword pointed at the semi-saint Shark Hun.

Half-saint Sha Hun felt the power of the True Dragon Sword, his face was shocked, and he retreated quickly.

But the True Dragon Sword, which had been hidden for a million years, was so powerful that it chased after him.

Just as the True Dragon Sword was about to kill Sha Hun, the Holy Dao's great power blocked it, allowing Sha Hun to escape.

The four True Dragon Swords that had lost their target actually made angry sword sounds and went straight into Qing Kingdom, and were divided into four directions of the Old Peach Mountain. Their auras were connected as one, isolating the Old Peach Mountain from the outside world.

Dragon City.

In the deep sea, beside Wang Jinglong's incarnation.

The True Dragon Sword slowly stretched out.

Those demonic half-saint incarnations were about to escape, but they saw the True Dragon Sword flashing in an instant, killing all the half-saint incarnations one by one.

"Thank you Fang Sheng for your help!" Wang Jinglong's incarnation bowed respectfully to express his gratitude.

After all, the incarnation is not the original body.

In a secret place.

The incarnation of the Miscellaneous Family Semi-Saint Zong Moju was confronting four Demon Barbarian Semi-Saint incarnations. These four Semi-Saint incarnations were extremely powerful, and each of them was no less powerful than Zong Moju.

At this moment, the True Dragon Holy Sword appeared.

Zong Moju's incarnation was stunned for a moment, as if relieved, but his expression was very complicated.

The True Dragon Holy Sword cut four Demon Barbarian Semi-Saint incarnations in a row.

Zong Moju's incarnation bowed slightly and said, "Thank you Fang..."

Suddenly, the True Dragon Holy Sword turned back and cut Zong Moju's incarnation in two.

Zong Moju's incarnation looked confused, then seemed to wake up, and finally completely dissipated in the sea.

In Dragon City, wherever there is a Demon Barbarian Semi-Saint incarnation, a True Dragon Holy Sword will appear.

However, seven True Dragon Holy Swords failed to kill.

The opponent all resisted the attack of the True Dragon Holy Sword at the cost of a Semi-Saint treasure.

Sea of ​​Sin.

A group of half-saint ancient demon fighting spirits stood at the bottom of the water, all of them at a loss.

"We didn't dare to attack him before he was canonized. Now that he is canonized, should we still go?"

"Well... forget about Fang Yun, we have bigger things to solve."

"Yes, yes, yes, we should discuss why the Holy Ancestor's legacy made us completely break with the ancient demons today and join forces with the demon barbarians?"

"The Holy Ancestor's legacy said that Shu Zun betrayed, but I don't believe it! Shu Zun was one of the earliest batch of ancient demons. Except for the Holy Ancestor Cangyue, no one is older than him... Huh? Shu Zun, he is a patriarch!"

"If he is a patriarch, then the ancient demons today will definitely obey him."

"I always feel that things won't be that simple."

"Then what should we do?"

"Hehe, our Sin Sea fighting spirits are different from the fighting spirits in the outside world. They are originally sacrificed. Even if they are transformed into fighting spirits, the upper world will not come to save us and let us continue to stay here. Since we don't know the reason for the split, we should just remain neutral and let them fight to the death. Whichever side wins, we will join that side. Anyway, we didn't participate in the war, so we are considered to be the ancient demon clan. No matter who we join in the future, we will not be rejected."

"Okay, then we will just watch the battle."

Outside the original site of Sin Sea City.

Ao Zhou, Lang Gusheng and Niu Xunsheng fled at all costs.

At this moment, the small black holes in the sky behind Fang Yun disappeared, and there was only a twelve-petal sword lotus in front of him.

Suddenly, the twelve-petal sword lotus trembled slightly, and twelve True Dragon Holy Swords flew out together.

Fang Yun stood in the Sin Sea, his eyes clearer than the blue sky, his waist more upright than the mountain peak, his feet on the holy white holy cloud, and slowly stepped forward.

"No! There are twelve holy swords. We must join forces. No one can stop four holy swords!"

"If you just run away, you will die. Ao Zhou, do you want to die?"

Ao Zhou said helplessly: "Let's join forces to avoid this disaster first, and then run away separately!"

"Okay!" Lang Gusheng and Niu Xunsheng shouted in unison.

Then, the three saints opened their mouths and spat out a hundred drops of divine blood, and then spat out a drop of the Great Saint's blood. Based on the Great Saint's blood, the hundred drops of divine blood condensed into the blood bodies of the three saints.

Then, the blood bodies flew into the life-saving treasures of the three of them.

The three of them quickly approached and stacked the three life-saving holy objects together.

Then, the three saints exerted their full strength.

Ao Zhou curled up, and the dragon scales peeled off layer by layer. Finally, the dragon scales turned into a huge wall, blocking the front.

The wolf Gusheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he actually extracted the extremely fine ancestral blood deep in his blood. He opened his mouth and a basin of blood mist condensed into a silver wolf's head.

The huge silver wolf's head had a moon on its forehead, and its face was covered with crisscrossing scars. Its eyes were as empty as the sky, exuding the powerful majesty of the saint ancestor.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lang Gusheng's mouth. This was his most powerful strength. Not to mention Fang Yun, who was just a newly promoted half-saint, even the Great Saint would hesitate when seeing the power of Xiaoxing, the ancestor of the wolf clan.

After all, Xiaoxing is still alive, not like those demon saints who died in battle. If you are a little disrespectful to Xiaoxing, you may encounter an accident.

Not being higher than the ancestor does not only refer to the position, but also to the order of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Fang Yun is only a half-saint. If he attacks Xiaoxing's power, it will inevitably cause Xiaoxing's dissatisfaction. If Xiaoxing is dissatisfied, then the will of the Ten Thousand Worlds will inevitably hate Fang Yun!

Seeing Xiaoxing's wolf hand, Ao Zhou often breathed a sigh of relief. Niu Xunsheng whispered: "Lang Gu, thank you, I owe you one. When you return to the demon world, you can let me repay you at any time."

After that, Niu Xunsheng's two horns broke off and kept getting bigger, and finally formed a horn door. Between the horns, the void flickered, and any power could be moved to a distant place.

Ao Zhou also said: "I don't need to thank you for your great favor."