The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3297 The Weak Human Race

However, their years of accumulation and strong will allowed them to barely stand.

The two looked at each other and turned their heads slowly in horror.

An evil, ten-thousand-foot-long black eye with golden pupils hung high in the sky, piercing through the sky and the earth, overlooking all living beings.

"Who is it..."

Wang Jinglong, whose aura was close to that of the Great Sage, flew out with a treasure. A cold snort came from the giant eye, and two illusory claws appeared. With a light flick, Wang Jinglong was bounced out of Shengyuan Star and flew to an unknown place.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

On Shengyuan Continent, millions of swords rang.

Scholars all over the world looked at Daofeng Mountain together.

The sharp lip guns and tongue swords rushed straight into the sky, rolling up the remaining clouds.

The weak but fearless power gathered in the sky, and it was able to slightly resist the ancestor's power.

The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon was so frightened that he trembled violently and cursed: "The human race is a bunch of poor people, with little strength, but the courage is the best in the world! This dragon is here to help, bad luck!"

After saying that, he grabbed Wang Jinglong with his two claws in the void, and then his eyes trembled.

Why does Wang Jinglong have the breath of Fang Yun?

The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon cursed in his heart, how can any old guy be related to the eldest brother, if the eldest brother asks about it in the future, he will be in trouble.

He swept his huge eyes, and countless stars in the void flashed in his eyes, and then the translucent claws reached into the void.

Barbarian Star.

On the Barbarian Mountain, ten drums roared.

At the foot of the Barbarian Mountain, hundreds of millions of barbarians were dancing wildly to the drums.

A Barbarian Half Saint stood on the top of the Barbarian Mountain, looking down at his people, with a cold smile in his eyes.

The expedition of the Ten Thousand Worlds is about to begin, and the Barbarian Star is closest to the Holy Yuan Star and will become the pioneer.

All the barbarians on this barbarian star were migrated here by him ten thousand years ago.

He turned his head and looked at an old crooked tree on the top of the mountain. The tree crown was like a pine tree, the branches were winding, and there was a shiny light red fruit on it.

That was a holy fruit born by absorbing the power of the entire barbarian star and all the barbarians, which greatly increased the chances of a semi-saint being promoted to a great saint.

However, once swallowed, the entire barbarian star will wither, and all the barbarians on this star will not be able to reproduce.

"After all, you are my descendants. You shed your last drop of blood in the conquest of the human race, and then I will eat this holy fruit... Why is the sky dark?"

The barbarian saint looked up at the sky.

A claw larger than the entire barbarian star suddenly descended, blocking the sun's light and plunging the entire barbarian star into darkness.

"Who dares to invade the territory of the demon world!"

The barbarian saint flew high into the sky, and just as he was about to take action, a claw poked him.

The barbarian saint was heartbroken when he saw the claw.

On that huge black claw, there were mountains undulating and dragons surrounding it. With one claw, thousands of stars collapsed.

"Senior, spare my life..."

Puff...

The entire Barbarian Saint was annihilated by the claw.

"Huh? It seems to have hit something? Keep taking the fruit."

Shengyuan Continent, above the Daofeng Mountain.

The two claws of the Prison Evil Dragon held the red-glowing holy fruit and exited the void. With a casual pat, it threw it into Wang Jinglong's literary world, and then whispered: "This way, big brother won't blame me."

"Weak human race..."

The disdainful voice echoed in the Shengyuan Continent, and the huge black eyes and golden pupils slowly dissipated.

Boom...

The star gate of the Holy Academy suddenly expanded to a height of thousands of feet, and then the surging heaven and earth energy rushed into the Holy Academy like a river bursting its banks and the sea pouring back.

That year, when Fang Yun first entered the Emperor's Land and Kunlun, he was injured in the nasal cavity and trachea by the rich heaven and earth energy.

Although the heaven and earth energy in the ancient Kunlun world is far less than that in the ancient times, the heaven and earth energy in the Royal Mountain is still terrifyingly strong.

In the eyes of the human race, a white liquid and mist mixture surged out like a tsunami.

As strong as Li Wenying and Jiang Hechuan, they were hit by the sea and flew out of the Holy Academy. They called Pingbu Qingyun in the air to stand firm.

Then, the sky above the Holy Academy was like a flood, and the surging heaven and earth energy poured out, flowing from the Daofeng Mountain to the bottom.

The waterfall is high, and the ten directions flow together.

"Holy trace! This is a holy trace!"

"God bless the human race!"

"The human race is great!"

Soon, the whole Kongcheng was submerged by the rich Kunlun energy.

The Wenqu starlight of the Shengyuan Continent was already rich to a certain extent. Now with the injection of Kunlun energy, changes have occurred since Kongcheng.

In the Kongfu Academy, the teacher was stunned in a thick Kunlun energy.

The children threw down their books and shouted and played wildly.

Suddenly, a child shouted: "I... feel uncomfortable..."

"I feel uncomfortable too!"

"Teacher, help me, I can't breathe."

The teacher hurried over, stunned, and said: "Sit down immediately and recite the Analects loudly!"

Several uncomfortable children hurried to do it.

The others were surprised to see that the nearby Kunlun Yuanqi actually merged with the Wenqu Starlight, turning into a series of light mists, and rhythmically entered their bodies with the children's recitation.

Several children's bodies were red, but they still insisted on reciting the Analects loudly.

"The Master said: Isn't it a pleasure to learn and practice it from time to time? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Don't be angry when people don't know you..."

Suddenly, a clear and loud voice was heard in the ears of each child.

"Give you a student to serve the human race."

Talent from heaven!

Under the baptism of rich talent, all five children were promoted to students.

The talent from heaven ended, and the five children stared blankly at the four directions with their bright eyes, and some of them were touching themselves.

The teacher was shocked. Before the five saints were born in the academy, could it be a good omen from heaven? Could these five children become the five semi-saints of the human race in the future?

"I heard the voice of Fang Sheng, and the students were given." The new student muttered to himself.

"I heard it too. Although it was the first time I heard that voice, I knew it was Fang Sheng's voice."

"I heard it too..."

The teacher was even more confused.

Before the saint of the human race, he was a disciple of the heaven and a disciple of Confucius. Now Fang Sheng gave him a disciple. Is he competing with Confucius for a disciple, or has Fang Sheng replaced Confucius?

The teacher's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and decided to handle the matter impartially and send a letter to the Saint Academy first.

After a long time, the Saint Academy replied.

"Put them in place, we won't go. We are too busy."

The teacher was extremely angry. How could the people in the Holy Academy become so lazy? This might be the future Five Saints, and even involved the most terrible Saint Path dispute of the human race!

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, was stunned for a moment, walked out of the school quickly, and looked up at the sky.

Everywhere in Kongcheng, above the fog, the talent was soaring and the orange light was heavy.

A large number of scholars were promoted to literary positions.

Soon, the teacher opened the discussion list and found that there were saints everywhere in Kongcheng, and his anger turned into joy.

"God bless the human race!"

With Daofeng Mountain and Kongcheng as the source points, Kunlun Yuanqi spread to all directions of the human race, like a white carpet, sweeping the earth!

Afterwards, all the holy temples dedicated to Fang Yun were directly connected to the star gate, and Kunlun Yuanqi began to surge in all directions.

Yuanqi descended from the sky, and the human race prospered!

Kunlun Ancient Realm, Wangzu Mountain

Seeing the human race star gate madly absorbing the vitality of the ancient Kunlun world, the ancestors and saints just felt uncomfortable and didn't care.

There are eleven mountain ranges in the Royal Mountain, and there are countless stars in each mountain range. A mere Saint Yuan Star should not be able to absorb much vitality.