Chapter 268: Wu Kui Stone Falls in Dali, Wen Qu Monument Suppresses Xi Liang

Anle's aura was undergoing earth-shaking changes, like a sun hanging in the sky, reflecting the dazzling luster that illuminated the earth, very dazzling and dazzling.

After the battle with Zhao Xianyou, and then the thunder disaster led by Yan Tongshu, a mortal master who had already stepped into the realm of the eleventh realm.

Anle completed a double transformation from the physical and spiritual levels.

Even though he was in Lin'an Prefecture, which had become a place for ascension, and although he was surrounded by enemies and had the immortals of the heavens and the origin masters staring at him, Anle still calmly achieved his transformation.

He was not worried about being interrupted at all.

And the fact was that no one dared to interrupt.

After the battle between Zhao Xianyou and Anle, he fell silent. This human reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor seemed to have his own pride, and he disdained to attack Anle at this moment, and to kill the threat brought by future enemies by interrupting Anle's breakthrough.

As for the half-step origin expert on the Feihu Immortal Mountain, he did not make any movement, like a quail with its head shrunk, quiet and well-behaved.

Therefore, at this moment, Lin'an presented a very strange picture.

Anle was actually making a breakthrough in the enemy's hinterland.

It really made many people... dumbfounded and messy in the wind.

The eyes of the crown prince Zhao Shenyan were red. With the death of Yan Tongshu, his trump card was cut off. Zhao Shenyan knew very well that it would never be possible for him to cultivate to the realm of the Venerable.

Being able to rely on Yan Tongshu was his greatest confidence.

Yan Tongshu, the former owner of the first mountain, controlled the branches of the Avenue of Destiny. His judgment of the situation, analysis of the situation, special means and the arrangement of trump cards, etc. were all first-class in the world.

If analyzed from the perspective of counselors, he has the style of a top counselor.

With such a person to assist him, Zhao Shenyan would almost wake up with a smile in his dreams, and even saw the hope of ascending the throne of the Great Zhao and becoming the new generation of the Great Zhao Emperor in the future.

Now that the Great Zhao Dynasty has transformed into the Land of Ascension, many immortals from the Heaven will flock in in the future to strengthen the national strength of the Great Zhao. If he can become the emperor of the Great Zhao and master the fate of the Great Zhao, perhaps... he can get the favor of the immortals from the Heaven, get the opportunity to live forever, and even... the opportunity to unify the world!

Zhao Shenyan is not stupid either. Anle and the Yuanmeng Emperor... neither of them can be dealt with by him, nor can he match them. That is the gap in talent and character.

Therefore, the only opportunity he can rely on is the Land of Ascension.

Perhaps for the human world, the Land of Ascension is not an opportunity. The immortals from the Heaven can achieve longevity and a leap in the level of life in the human world, which is a disaster for the human world.

However, for Zhao Shenyan and the Great Zhao Dynasty, they have the capital to fight against the Yuanmeng Emperor and Anle.

It will not be so easily destroyed by the forces to which Anle belongs, as in Dali and Xiliang!

However, now that Yan Tongshu is dead, his hope has fallen into the hands of Anle. He is numb and the future is bleak.

He looked at Anle, who was sitting cross-legged on the ruins of the Heavenly Prison in a dignified, upright, and arrogant manner, breaking through his own realm. He gritted his teeth in hatred, but... he didn't have the courage to send someone to kill Anle.

Because... who can kill?

No one can!

If Anle reacted, he might be killed.

Although he was the prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he was very self-aware. In Anle's eyes, he was just an ant, an ant that could be killed at will, and he couldn't even waste a little effort.

So, he could only look at Anle timidly, afraid of being targeted, afraid of being given death.

Even as noble as the prince, he was still extremely small in the face of death.

The sun hanging in the sky began to slowly converge its light, which meant that Anle's transformation began to gradually come to an end.

In the sky, the dark and dull black calamity cloud has disappeared, and the oppressive atmosphere seems to be wiped away by a big hand, and it disappears without any sense of oppression.

With the death of Yan Tongshu, the initiator of the calamity thunder, the calamity cloud dissipated without suspense.

Although it affected Anle, it did not continue to entangle and fall. After all, Anle's cultivation is only the tenth realm, which is not the minimum standard for calamity thunder.

If Anle is a half-step origin, he will probably continue Yan Tongshu's calamity punishment at this moment. If he can't pass it, he will be killed by a crack.

Today, because of the Ascension Land and the emperor of the Great Zhao, more and more practitioners are rushing to Lin'an Prefecture, hoping to use the majestic spiritual energy of the Ascension Land to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation.

Therefore, everyone witnessed this performance of Anle in the sky above Lin'an Prefecture.

First fight the exiled immortal, then pass the eleventh realm calamity thunder!

It was simply... extremely terrifying.

For a time, many practitioners began to waver...

Because Anle's strength made them feel afraid, joining the Great Zhao Dynasty... naturally would not be without a price, and they would need to fight for the Great Zhao in the future, fighting against Anle's forces and the Yuan Mongolian Empire...

And fighting against such a terrifying existence... they would die.

So, after a commotion, many practitioners began to retreat. They felt that spiritual energy was not important, and being able to survive was important.

In front of the city gate, the long queue began to shake, and many practitioners who were honestly queuing began to leave the team, running wildly in the wilderness, stirring up a cloud of dust, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

They might go to the underworld, or go to Xiliang City and Dali City to join Anle's city, because Anle's strength gave them confidence.

Think about it from another angle...

If Anle conquers the immortal land, won't they also have spiritual energy to use?

Therefore, many practitioners changed their minds and went to Xiliang City and Dali City.

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Anle naturally didn't know about these changes.

He didn't care about them.

The transformation and enhancement of the long river of the soul, although it has not achieved the leap of the third-order long river, but the real enhancement, coupled with the surge of the mind, Anle only felt that his consciousness became very clear, and his eyes seemed to be shining with divine light.

As for the physical body, let alone, with the help of the third chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra, Anle's physical body carried the power of the thunder, and transformed and swallowed the power of the thunder. With the original pure energy of the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart], Anle's physical body has achieved a considerable transformation.

The current body is not even just the beginning of the Ten Realms and Two Disasters.

In the Second Disaster Realm, it can reach the late Ten Realms and Two Disasters.

Basically, it has crossed the First Disaster Realm.

However, the price paid is not small. The power of the real time and the avenue accumulated in the Dao Fruit of [Daoyin] has been used up. Now the Dao Fruit is empty. Although some of it has been converted again during the transformation process, it is much less than the original amount.

However, there is a good news. With the transformation of the mind and soul, the effects of many Dao Fruits have been enhanced, and the conversion efficiency of the Dao Fruit of [Daoyin] to the power of the real time and the avenue has been improved a lot.

Anle feels that it will not be long before he can return to his original state.

"Overdrawing oneself, and then using the fearless heart to feed oneself... Under such extreme impact, one can achieve a rapid improvement in cultivation."

"However, the risk is also great. If I cannot kill Yan Tongshu, without the feedback of the fearless heart fruit, my body is likely to collapse and my condition will decline seriously... This is a means of dancing on the edge of a knife."

"It is a gamble, but if it succeeds, the effect is very good."

"Unfortunately, this effect cannot be used frequently. This time it was because Yan Tongshu activated the eleventh realm of tribulation thunder. The feedback after shattering the tribulation thunder was also an important reason for the transformation of both the body and the mind."

An Le murmured and sighed slightly.

He naturally knew that the current situation was very tense and critical.

The emergence of the immortal land means that the origin of the heavens has begun to impact the origin of the human world, and many immortals in the heavens can achieve immortality in the human world.

And...as Zhao Xianyou's cultivation level rises and he enters the eleventh realm, the immortal king among the immortals in the heavens can descend to the world, which will have a huge impact on the human world.

After all...

In today's world, the only one who can truly be called the eleventh realm is the Yuan Meng Emperor.

So, there is naturally a sense of urgency.

"The Great Zhao... must be destroyed."

An Le's eyes were raised, like a sharp sword light, tearing through the sky, and slamming down on Zhao Tianyan, who was slumped on the dragon chair in the Tianxuan Hall of the Lin'an Palace.

A strong killing intent burst out.

An Le really wanted to rush in and kill Zhao Tianyan right now, causing the national destiny of the Great Zhao Dynasty to collapse.

But it was obviously not that simple.

Because, in the Peach Blossom Courtyard, a pair of deep eyes also forgot to come out, and a breath of energy enveloped the Tianxuan Hall. That was Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor.

Although An Le had a small advantage in the previous confrontation, he was the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor after all. It was unrealistic to forcefully kill Zhao Tianyan in front of such an existence.

Between the reincarnation and Zhao Tianyan, who would the Zhenwu Emperor choose?

There is no doubt that it was Zhao Tianyan, the Great Zhao Emperor who carried the national destiny.

The fate of the Great Zhao Dynasty is the key to opening the immortal land. He cannot die. If his reincarnation body is gone, he can just cultivate and sacrifice again.

But if Zhao Tianyan dies, the fate of the Great Zhao Dynasty will be turbulent, or even collapse.

At that time, the planning and calculation of the heaven in the world will easily lead to major changes. This calculation and planning involves too many forces in the heaven and too many powerful people. Even the Zhenwu Emperor knows very well what to choose.

Anle also understands this, so he did not try to attack Zhao Tianyan.

With just a glance, he felt Zhao Xianyou's warning and the will of the Zhenwu Emperor who was almost out of his body.

If the will of the Zhenwu Emperor is allowed to leave and appear, no one in the world can beat him. Anle is not enough, and the Yuanmeng Emperor... is not enough.

Zhenwu Emperor, that is the top force in the heaven, the controller of Penglai Fairy Island!

It is a powerful existence that stands at the top in the heaven.

Beings of the same level as the Lord of Heaven, the Buddha of Buddha Land, and the Saint Lords of the Five Great Ancient Immortal Families... The Immortal Kings of the Twelve Realms are not enough in front of them.

Unless the Saint Master returns to the human world, no one can deal with the Emperor Zhenwu, even if it is just a trace of his will.

"The other party dares to make such a plan for the human world at this time, and must know that the Saint Master was restrained by the Saint Demon King in the original void..."

Anle frowned and thought of a lot.

This calculation of the human world to the immortal land must not be that simple.

Moving away, the deep eyes in the Peach Blossom Courtyard gradually dimmed. In the Tianxuan Palace, Zhao Tianyan, the son of the Zhao family, was sweating all over and collapsed on the chair, like mud.

The moment Anle's eyes fell on him, he felt that he was only an inch away from death.

"Too terrible..."

Zhao Tianyan murmured.

The boy who had struggled to break through his plans in the White Jade Square in front of the Tianxuan Palace has now grown to the point where a look in his face can make him paralyzed without any resistance.

This is simply a monster!

Zhao Tianyan fell silent. He knew that if he didn't hug the thighs of the immortals, he would be in trouble.

The demise of Zhao... is only a matter of time.

After Dali and Xiliang, there must be Dazhao.

Because only by destroying Zhao, the south of the Canglang River will be unified by Anle, and Anle can wholeheartedly cross the river to attack Yuanmeng.

Zhao Tianyan began to think deeply about how to hold the thighs of the immortals tighter.

It fell on the ground, and the surrounding area had long been reduced to ruins. The formation arranged by Uncle Yan Tong was also torn into pieces under the terrifying force.

"Let's go, it's time to leave Lin'an."

Anle looked at Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Ye Wenxi and said with a smile.

On this trip to Lin'an, everything that needs to be done has been done, so naturally it's time to leave.

There's not much point in staying.

His eyes swept across, leaving a faint smile. The mist-like formation rising outside Lin'an was inexplicably cut open by a sword energy, which opened a huge gap.

An Le swept his sleeves, and the silver light jumped out like a snake, rolling like a thunder pool.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Ye Wenxi were trapped. In addition, Wenqu Stele and Wu Kuishi were also entangled by the power of space, and then directly tore open the cracks, stepped into it, and leaped away.

The young man in white disappeared, waving his sleeves, leaving Lin'an in ruins.

One by one, the immortals from the Ten Realms of Heaven looked on in silence, with heavy and depressed hearts.

On the Flying Tiger Fairy Mountain, the half-step original Buddha Arhat stared intently, with his palms clasped together and his face solemn.

In Lin'an today, it is true that peace and happiness cannot be preserved, because even the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor cannot preserve peace and happiness. Only by the action of the Origin Immortal Lord of level three or above can peace and happiness be preserved.

"But... Anle can't be arrogant for long."

"The ascension to the earth has been completed. As long as the Emperor's reincarnated body cultivation continues to break through the realm, powerful men from God will continue to come to the human world... and achieve immortality in the human world."

"Today's human world has no power against God."

"Even if the Holy Master... wants to stop this, the most powerful people from the top forces will not agree."

"This is the general trend of heaven and earth, which is irreversible and unstoppable."

"Those who oppose and stand in the way will only die."

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Alongside the Canglang River.

Silver light splashed out like plasma, intertwined and filled the air, and then several figures appeared.

Anle is dressed in white and has a bamboo sword on her waist. She has strong black hair and looks very ethereal.

The Wenqu Monument was filled with starlight, and Wu Kuishi's energy and blood were intertwined, all suspended behind him.

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang had majestic Qi and blood on their bodies like dragons. After the talismans arranged by Uncle Yan Tong failed, their cultivation levels had recovered. With the help of the original Qi given by An Le, they were vaguely able to Time began to attack the bottleneck.

The two of them are the top military generals in the world. They are at the extreme of the nine realms and are only half a step away from the tenth realm. Now that their spiritual practice has revived in the world and they have been blessed by the pure energy from An Le, it is not too difficult to break through the realm.

"Thank you, sir."

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang stood on the bluestone stained with water vapor on the edge of the Canglang River, their faces full of confusion. They were sealed in the sky prison. They thought they would never see the sunshine in the day again, but they never thought that there would be A day out of trouble.

"It doesn't matter, even if the two generals didn't help me, they would defend the Canglang River, prevent Yuan Meng from going south, and guard the country for the people. It's worth my while to rescue them from the prison. What's more, the two generals are willing to Help me."

An Le said with a smile, his handsome face seemed to have a glimmer of sunshine, giving him a different kind of elegance.

Ye Longsheng clasped his fists, with an extremely serious look on his face: "Don't worry, young master, Ye is not a person who keeps his word. Moreover, today's Zhao... has sacrificed its national destiny to God. It is no longer a human capital. All people's hearts have been lost. It has reached the end of the road. Before Yuan Meng, we need to defeat Zhao first, so that the world will be less troubled by foreign enemies. "

Hearing this, Di Zang nodded: "Di and General Ye have the same idea."

These two are peerless military generals with very sensitive senses of smell, and they are naturally aware of the sense of crisis that exists in the current world situation.

Anle thought for a while and did not hide it from the two of them. He told Ye Longsheng and Di Zang about the cooperation with Emperor Yuanmeng to defeat Zhao.

"The two generals have been fighting against Yuan Meng for a long time. If they are unwilling to cooperate with Yuan Meng, Anle understands. After Zhao captures it, he will cross the Canglang River to attack Yuan Meng in the future... which will naturally give the two generals room to play. "

Anle felt that there might be a grudge between the two, so she told the matter in advance.

When Ye Longsheng and Di Zang heard this, they were really stunned for a moment. Maybe they didn't expect that there would be a time in this life when they would cooperate with Yuan Meng.

"Young master, you are serious. Since we are loyal to Mr. Fu Zuo, we will naturally not have any grudges. Besides... there will be a battle with Yuan Meng in the future. This battle is inevitable, and we all understand it."

Ye Longsheng smiled casually, cupped his fists and said.

Di Zang also had the same attitude. As peerless generals and military leaders of the martial arts temple, the two of them would naturally not be too narrow-minded.

"Besides, this kind of cooperation is not uncommon in wars. How can we not accept it?"

The attitudes of Ye Longsheng and Di Zang made the smile on Anle's face a little brighter.

far away.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air.

A figure with great energy and blood, like a blood-colored smoke, like a red meteor, came across and then hit the ground in the distance. The great momentum surged, rolling up the dust on the ground around, and countless weeds were bent.

Zhong Shiji was wearing a full set of armor and holding a long halberd. His aura was strong and his energy and blood were intertwined like electricity.

He sensed a strong aura emerging on the bank of Canglang River, and saw the Wenqu Monument and Wukui Stone. He was stunned and rushed over.

Then he saw several figures under the Wukui Stone and Wenqu Monument.

"General Ye, General Di... and... Mr. An?!"

Zhong Shiji's great spirit suddenly dissipated, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, and couldn't help but speak.

"General Zhong, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ye Longsheng smiled.

He had a very good relationship with Zhong Shiji. The two of them joined forces to fight against the Yuan and Mongolian army, and they cooperated very well.

Zong Shiji's eyes were complicated. He naturally knew what Ye Longsheng and Di Zang had encountered after entering Lin'an. After much inquiry, he knew that the two were actually imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

Now that they were out of trouble, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There were even some other emotions.

Judging from the current situation, Ye Longsheng and Di Zang... may choose to be loyal to Anle.

And now the Great Zhao... is it still worth it for Zong Shiji to continue fighting for it?

When old friends meet, they can't avoid some greetings. Anle didn't interrupt their greetings, but asked Ye Longsheng and Di Zang to go to Dali City to find Lu Yishan after handling the matter. The detailed arrangements and planning of cooperating with Yuan Meng to attack Zhao will be discussed in Dali City.

After Anle said goodbye to everyone, he carried the Wenqu Stele and Wukui Stone and left.

Zong Shiji looked at Anle, who left with unparalleled elegance, and was a little stunned for a while.

Just by looking at Anle, the blood in Zong Shiji's body couldn't help but contract and tremble. What a terrible pressure...

Anle's current strength is not what he could imagine. It's like facing the once invincible Yuan Mongolian emperor.

"Wukui Stone..."

Of course, what surprised Zong Shiji even more was that the two treasures, Wukui Stone and Wenqu Stele, were taken away by Anle.

Di Zang talked a lot, pulling Zong Shiji and describing Anle's actions in Lin'an with exaggeration.

Finally, he looked at Zong Shiji with burning eyes and said sincerely: "Old Zong, surrender?"

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Anle's body was intertwined with silver light, and the surging sword energy pulled the Wenqu Stele, and the blood and qi were like the sea and river carrying the Wukui Stone.

His body moved sideways, carrying the two, and moved sideways at a rapid speed.

Crossing the void, stepping on the virtual wind, riding the wind, writing lightly.

He first came to Dali City.

The vast city exudes a majestic atmosphere, and the entire city is like a revived giant beast.

Streams of light burst out from the city.

Lu Yishan sat in a metal wheelchair, his eyes sparkling, his breath burning, and the star map above his head came out to welcome Anle.

Moreover, when he sensed that Anle had returned to Dali City, strong men from the Jianchi Palace not far from Dali City came quickly.

Wang Yansheng, Su Muzhe and the old sword saint Peimin, three ten-level strong men came together, and the sword light rushed to the bullfight, interweaving all over the sky!

The blood of the ten-level strong men intertwined the sky.

On the wall of Dali City, and outside Dali City, the Dali New Army, who were deployed, looked up and looked, and for some reason, they suddenly felt the blood in their bodies surging and boiling.

It was as if they had felt the call of something!

He saw a huge strange stone surging with surging blood, like a blood-colored sun across the sky!

Just by looking at the strange stone, I felt the blood in my body boiling uncontrollably!

What is that?

Many bodybuilding practitioners in the new army of Dali were shocked, but they had countless desires!

"Wukui Stone! That's Wukui Stone!"

"Wukui Stone in the Martial Temple!"

"How did the Wukui Stone located in the Martial Temple in Lin'an appear here? The young master actually brought the Wukui Stone back?!"

The old soldier who knew the goods roared in disbelief.

The excited blood collided, and the blue veins on the neck emerged and burst.

Anle smiled and looked at Lu Yishan: "Sir, I went to Lin'an this time to complete a task, to take the Wukui Stone and the Wenqu Stele. The Wukui Stone was placed in Dali City, and the Wenqu Stele was placed in Xiliang City."

Lu Yishan's eyes sparkled, and he smiled: "Everything will be arranged by the young master."

Anle smiled, and his mind moved, and the Wukui Stone moved sideways and lightly touched.

On the strange stone, the blood and qi are boiling, and the phantoms of martial arts champions of all generations appear one after another, flying between heaven and earth, as if performing martial arts in the sky, with blazing blood and qi!

All the practitioners who watched it felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and they had a deeper understanding of the body-building method they practiced.

Many people directly achieved growth in cultivation and breakthroughs in body-building at this moment.

In Dali City, a stream of blood and qi bloomed like blood-colored fireworks, extremely dazzling.

"Roar!"

The new army of Dali was crazy about it. The fighting spirit and military momentum, which were not yet solid, condensed into one at this moment, as if there was a huge blood-colored phantom across!

Lu Yishan's eyes were burning, and his heart was shaken. He didn't expect that a martial arts stone would improve the spirit of the new army of Dali.

Originally, the new army of Dali was unstable in condensing its military momentum, but now there is no such problem.

With such an army, it can directly attack Zhao.

Anle placed his palm on the Wukui Stone. After the martial arts performance, the Wukui phantoms nodded to Anle one after another, and then returned to the Wukui Stone.

Boom!

Then, the Wukui Stone was like a blood-colored meteor, and it smashed into the center of Dali City.

The blood-colored ripple energy was like a river tide, rolling out!

Lu Yishan, Wang Yansheng, Su Muzhe, the old swordsman and other strong men, all had sparkling eyes, and they all felt a little incredible.

Even these ten-level strong men were actually affected by the Wukui Stone.

Anle's white robe fluttered, and his body was also surging with blood. Above his head, there was a brilliant golden light, and the mutated invincible dragon was circling at this moment.

When the Wukui Stone was integrated into Dali City, the fortune of Dali City changed dramatically, which in turn affected the fortune changes in Anle's body.

Anle's eyes were burning, but he did not study it immediately.

Because, in addition to the Wukui Stone, there is also a Wenqu Monument that has not been placed.

Anle's heart surged, his palm rested on the plain and unpretentious Broken Bamboo Sword's patinated hilt, and he smiled and looked at Lu Yishan and others.

"Sir, the Wukui Stone will be placed in Dali. From now on, it will be a pilgrimage site for the world's bodybuilding warriors. If there are warriors coming to seek martial arts, there is no need to stop them. If you can get close to the Wukui Stone and see the Wukui Stone, you can cultivate it well."

"Today's human practice has revived, but it is also facing a huge crisis. The world's practitioners should rise up and be self-reliant. We should do our best to cultivate them."

Anle said in a deep voice.

Lu Yishan clasped his fists: "Lu Yishan, I obey!"

Then, Anle nodded to Wang Yansheng, the old sword saint Peimin, Su Muzhe and others, and did not say much, because there was still business to do.

Under their gaze, Anle lifted the Wenqu Monument.

It turned into a brilliant silver light and disappeared into the void again.

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After placing the Wu Kui Stone.

Anle then came to Xiliang City.

On the towering walls of the city, Li Youan had been waiting on the tower early. With the perception of a tenth-level strongman, he naturally knew what happened in Lin'an, and also knew that Anle had placed the Wu Kui Stone in Dali City. The surging blood and qi roared, and the army surged into the sky, which had already shaken the world.

Now, Anle came to Xiliang with the Wenqu Tablet. Li Youan also anticipated something, and excitement rarely appeared in his eyes.

When the Wenqu Tablet just arrived above Xiliang City.

In a college deep in Xiliang City, Haoran suddenly rose into the sky like a beam of light.

Master Wang Banshan's Confucian robe fluttered, and he ascended to the sky step by step, with a complex expression on his face.

"Wang Banshan greets the young master."

Wang Banshan performed the ceremony and bowed deeply.

Facing Anle, and also facing... the Wenqu Tablet.

Anle's eyes swept down and saw that there were many Confucian students in the academy who were excited and in a difficult mood.

"Master Wang, the current Emperor Zhao Tianyan of Great Zhao sacrificed the fate of the country to God and could no longer carry the Wenqu Stele. I took the Wenqu Stele from Lin'an and cut off the connection with Great Zhao. Now... I will place the Wenqu Stele in the academy."

"From today on, the academies of literature in the world are no longer the holy places for scholars. Only the Xiliang City Academy is the place where countless literati's hearts are drawn."

Anle said.

"I will do my best to practice the duties of a literati, let the academy flourish, benefit the people, benefit the world, and benefit the world, and live up to the hardship of the young master to get the Wenqu Stele."

Wang Banshan was extremely solemn.

He knew too well what it would mean if the Wenqu Stele fell into the Xiliang Academy.

It means Confucian orthodoxy and the heart of the literati in the world!

"I am willing to swear by Haoran. If I violate it, Haoran will be annihilated and my body and Tao will disappear!"

Wang Banshan bowed again and swore.

An Le's face was slightly condensed. He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak. In the end, he just nodded solemnly.

"The current Lin'an Academy is not worthy of the Wenqu Monument. I hope that under the leadership of Master Wang, the academy can make the Wenqu Monument burst with Haoran and the world's talents surge like a bucket."

Then, An Le raised his hand and waved it gently.

The Wenqu Monument suddenly turned like a galaxy, and the endless starlight surged between heaven and earth. The surging Haoran righteousness surged like a long river, and the Haoran sword energy on An Le's body was vented and engulfed.

Master Wang Banshan bowed deeply, and the Haoran energy on his body also surged. The Haoran righteousness that once helped Li Youan's Flying Tiger Army on the Canglang River to stop the countless evil cultivators of the Xiliang Demon Kingdom reappeared in the world at this moment.

Li Youan also had his Confucian robe flying, and he clasped his fists and bowed, with talent surging in his body.

In the academy, many old teachers, young students, and children who were enlightened all clasped their fists and bowed, performing the etiquette of literati to welcome the Wenqu Monument.

Boom!

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The Wenqu Monument fell on an open space in the academy, and the starlight bloomed like fireworks. The long river of righteousness washed around, baptizing every student's body and mind, causing the Confucian robe to fly and the sleeves to be clean.

The noble spirit is still in the void, and the red heart shines through the ages!

At this moment, the whole world was in turmoil, as if earth-shaking changes had taken place.

Countless strong men felt it in their hearts and could see the changes in Xiliang City. A bright and majestic breath washed away all the demonic and evil spirits accumulated in Xiliang City, leaving nothing behind!

At this moment, the Wenqu Monument fell on the academy, and Xiliang City, the former demon city, became the cleanest and brightest place in the world.

In the nearest town outside Xiliang City.

A figure wrapped in a black robe stared at the direction of Xiliang City.

Looking at the city that seemed to have turned into a city of light and was baptized by Haoran...

His body was shaking constantly.

"Anle!"

The black-robed figure gritted his teeth, and unparalleled resentment and murderous intent, as well as an extremely low voice, came out of his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, but he could do nothing.

The current Anle is no longer the weak boy he was before. Even the Yuanmeng Emperor may not be able to defeat Anle, and even the exiled immortals from heaven can't do anything to him.

The black-robed figure exhaled a dark breath, and the waves of demonic energy and evil energy surged. There was blood in his eyes. He suppressed his emotions, swallowed his humiliation, and turned into a blood-red light and quickly swept away.

And after he disappeared, the ripples of Haoran's righteousness that swept from Xiliang City suddenly washed over.

The evil spirit of the black-robed figure suddenly screamed under the shining and washing of the righteous spirit, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

The righteous spirit rolled.

The evil spirits retreated!

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