Chapter 1 Confucius VS Thirty

Thirty-five years later.

The boring itinerary persisted for thirty-five years, and Zhong Shan finally arrived in the territory of the Four Continents.

The four of them, Zhong Shan, Nan Gongsheng, Mr. Shi and Luo Xingchen, flew in two groups. Luo Xingchen is an ancient immortal, so Luo Xingchen rushed to the four major continents first to collect information from the four directions.

There are too many famous places in Xiniu Hezhou. Therefore, it is decided to meet up near the Flame Mountain.

After an absence of thirty-five years, the four met again.

The top of a mountain near the Flame Mountain.

"Holy King, you guys are here!" Luo Xingchen bowed to Zhong Shan.

"Well, you have worked hard all these years!" Zhong Shan said.

"It's not hard work, I just fly around every few days, or catch a few demon kings to come over and ask for news from the Quartet." Luo Xingchen shook his head and said.

"Xiniu Hezhou is similar to the information we collected, right?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Almost, but a big event happened recently!" Luo Xingchen thought for a while.

"oh?"

"Beiju Luzhou, the holy corpse mountain, is the former Biyou Palace of Tongtian Saint Daoist Hall, where "Thirty" lived. I heard that there was an entanglement with Confucius, and even Confucius sent someone to test it out, but they returned without success. I heard that Confucius is going to do it himself recently! "Luo Xingchen said.

"Confucius against Thirty?" Zhong Shan's eyes brightened slightly.

"One is a saint, and the other is a saint of the previous generation, which seems a bit interesting!" Mr. Corpse said strangely from the side.

"A sage must have a plan when they do things. I don't know why they fight!" Nangong Sheng thought for a while.

"A large number of noses have already rushed to Beiju Luzhou." Luo Xingchen said.

"It's too early to win the birthday, let's go and see!" Zhong Shan decided.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

Just as the four of them were about to fly into the sky, a voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

"Who are you?" A voice called out.

Zhong Shan looked suspiciously, and saw that it was a bull-headed demon who hadn't even transformed into a complete form.

"Come here, there are assassins~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The bull-headed demon let out a loud cry, and immediately flew out a large number of monsters from the vicinity of the Flame Mountain.

A large number of monsters grabbed their weapons and wanted to rush forward in a swarm.

"Let's go!" Zhong Shan didn't pay attention at all.

Mr. Corpse and the others also nodded, for these little monsters, they are really not enough!

"Still want to run? Where to run?" I don't even look at this place! "The bull-headed demon yelled earlier.

A group of monsters rushed forward immediately.

Zhong Shan, Luo Xingchen, and Nangong Shengfei are in the front, and Mr. Corpse is behind.

When all the little demons shouted loudly, Mr. Corpse cast a cold gaze for the first time.

One look, Mr. Corpse is just an extremely gloomy look." All the demons trembled unknowingly, as if they were hurt by falling into the ice, and the cold was blowing from their backs. No one dared to rush forward again.

When all the little demons came back to their senses, the four of them had already disappeared.

Each of the little demons felt a thrill.

"What, what happened just now?" A little demon still timidly said.

"We must report to the king immediately that these four thorns and four strong men came to the Flame Mountain for no reason!" said the bull-headed demon.

"But the Great King is taking care of Sun Dasheng's disciples back then.

Would it be possible to go up rashly like this...? "

"Sun Shen?"

"It's that Sun Shen. I heard that he is already dead, but unexpectedly he came back to life." Moreover, his cultivation base has improved again, and even the king is no match for him. "

"No matter how strong Sun Shen is, if you see the king, you must call him master uncle. Let's go and report after the king entertains Sun Shen!" said the bull-headed demon.

"Yeah!" The little demons nodded.

Beiju Luzhou, Holy Corpse Mountain.

A vast expanse of territory, the sky is gloomy and densely covered with dark clouds, as if it has never dissipated." Only the thunder and lightning shone some light.

And below, there is even more black air, a large amount of corpse air seems to emerge from the ground, rising into the air, extremely gloomy.

This kind of corpse aura is very strange, and the divine sense cannot detect it at all. Well, if you want to understand the internal situation, you have to go in yourself.” But it’s easy to get in, but not so easy to get out.

There are very few people who can really come out alive. Most of those who went in died, including some great immortals.

Confucius Dou Thirty!

It was rumored a long time ago. Therefore, batch after batch of strong men gathered near the Holy Corpse Mountain.

Even if a group of strong people can't get anything." If you can see the saint's shot, it is also a huge gain.

As early as two months ago, Zhong Shan and his party arrived near the Holy Corpse Mountain.

Occupying a valley." Once the Nangong Sheng Formation came out, no one could approach it. I have been waiting for two months.

Within two months," Zhong Shan also arrested some cultivators and inquired about the situation in the four major continents.

"Boom!"

On this day, when Zhong Shan and the others were waiting in the valley, suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky.

A strong ray of light descended from the sky, and the huge ray of light collided with the black clouds in the sky, making roaring sounds.

"Come on, Confucius finally made a move!" Luo Xingchen said with his eyes brightened.

"go out!"

The four quickly flew out of the valley and stood on the top of a mountain.

This location is far away from the holy corpse mountain, and no one dares to approach it, because everyone knows the intensity of the saint's battle. Standing nearby is courting death.

As soon as Zhong Shan came out, he saw the sky in the distance.

Huge white rays of light, rushing down like the Milky Way, finally broke through the black clouds in the sky, a large amount of light shone on the black corpse aura, and the corpse aura was continuously forced to disperse.

However, the earth seemed to be constantly emitting corpse aura, and the corpse aura and white light competed with each other.

"Hongru saint, that's Hongru saint!" Someone in the distance screamed.

Sure enough, in the place where the majestic white light fell from the sky, a man in white robe stood in the void. The man was dressed in a loose Confucian robe, like a mortal in his forties or fifties, and his face could not be seen clearly. But a majestic momentum is pressing in all directions. It makes people unconsciously produce a feeling of worship.

"It's a saint!" Luo Xingchen said.

It has the same aura as the saints encountered in the underworld in the past, only saints can have such aura.

Confucius?

Zhong Shan looked solemnly at the distant sky.

The white light collided with the corpse aura, and no one could do anything to win the other, but the corpse aura was diluted a little after all. Faintly" Everyone saw a mountain.

Above the mountain is a huge green palace.

In front of the palace, stood a man in a gorgeous black robe.

I can't see the face either. But just standing there" makes people feel trembling when they look at it.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and looked at Confucius in the sky.

Facing the saint, the man is actually not afraid?

thirty?

People kept guessing in their minds, could Thirty really be that one?

Thirty looked at Confucius." He stretched out his right hand. His palm was facing another high mountain next to him!

"Boom!"

There was a burst of roaring, and the high mountain continued to collapse, and a large number of solid rocks collapsed with countless cracks.

Gradually, people saw that after the mountain collapsed, a blue long sword was exposed!

The long sword is hundreds of feet high, its whole body is blue, and a blue aura soars up to the sky." Wherever it passes, endless blue sword aura shoots directly into the sky.

"Qingping Sword, Thirty is indeed the Tongtian Saint!" A person in the distance suddenly shouted.

Zhong Shan also squinted his eyes and looked at him. Thirty, Zhong Shan did not blindly affirm that he was made of the corpse of the Tongtian Saint, but at this moment, he had to doubt that the Qingping Sword, one of the five swords of the Tongtian Saint, was only used the most. The most important thing is the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which makes people ignore Qingping Sword.

Is he really Tongtian?

The Baizhang high Qingping sword turned into a ray of blue light, and after shrinking, it suddenly shot into Thirty's hand.

Thirty looked at Confucius in the sky, and Confucius also looked at Thirty.

The two new and old saints confront each other for a while.

After a while." Thirty glanced at Biyou Palace, then turned to look at the sky.

The Qingping sword in his hand suddenly swiped towards the sky.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A long blue river soared into the sky and shot directly at Confucius.

That long cyan river was too violent, and the space it passed through was shaking, and even small black holes were formed in some places.

The aftermath is like this, not to mention the power of the blue river?

Thirty shots.

As soon as he shot the earth-shattering shot, he shot directly at Confucius.

Confucius may also have seen what Thirty meant." The figure disappeared in a flash.

Qing He shot to the distant sky.

Thirty glanced around, grasping the Qingping Sword with one hand, and lightly squeezed it with the other.

The surrounding corpse air swelled up again, forming sword-shaped black air in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and east.

Then, Thirty grabbed the Qingping sword and disappeared in a flash.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Zhong Shan's pupils shrank.

Thirty, with just one tactic, use corpse energy as a sword to condense a Zhuxian sword array?

A large amount of black gas once again secreted the Holy Corpse Mountain. It was no longer possible to see clearly what was inside.

"Holy King, just now...!" Luo Xingchen looked at the sky and said in horror.

Pointing at the sky, Luo Xingchen said: "There was a star in that place just now, and the stars that can be seen with the naked eye are all incomparably huge, but now they are gone!"

"That blue sword river just now?" Nangong Sheng asked in shock.

"Swinging the sword, broken stars! It's amazing!" Mr. Corpse also sighed.

"No, look at the sky!" Luo Xingchen suddenly said in surprise.

In the sky, there seemed to be two stars moving constantly, one blue and one white, the two stars moved towards each other, and seemed to collide with each other. Wherever they passed, the other stars disappeared and collapsed!

"That's not a star, but Confucius and Thirty? They are fighting in the starry sky!" Luo Xingchen said solemnly.

Not only Zhong Shan and his entourage, but also countless strong men surrounded by all directions showed horror. Saints are so powerful? That kind of ability to destroy the world, I was so naive before, watching the battle? From such a long distance, even watching the battle may be killed by the aftermath of the old and new saints.

But at this moment, Zhong Shan was staring at the Holy Corpse Mountain.

There was a trace of solemnity in Zhong Shan's eyes.

Because Zhong Shan remembered that before Thirty Flying into the Sky, he took a look at Biyou Palace, what was there? And the Zhuxian Sword Formation created at the time of Thirty Walks proved this point even more.

What is there in Biyou Palace that makes Sadu so careful?

Could it be that Confucius came here for that?

Not only Zhong Shan, but also many smart and strong people in the Quartet have also seen the slightest sign of this.

PS: Volume 10 is up! Today is the outline of the tenth volume, so it is a bit late, sorry!