Chapter 1348: Righteousness to Suppress Demons [First Update]

"The Demon Ancestor is here!"

"He just became a saint and he came to Master Kong. He has bad intentions!"

"Nonsense, look at the army of demons behind him, it seems like they are here to visit?"

"Can Master Kong fight against the Demon Ancestor?"

"It should be possible. After all, Master Kong has been a saint for ten thousand years, and Mo Jingcang has just become a saint."

The creatures on the mountain panicked. Looking at the demons all over the mountain, how could they not be terrified?

Although Confucius became a saint, Confucianism was just established, and its foundation was far inferior to that of the demons. If they collided with them, the end would not be much better.

Mo Jingcang was surrounded by demonic energy, and only his head could be seen, but it was enough to scare the creatures on the mountain.

Although he was not the strongest in the world, he was definitely the most frightening existence in the world. In order to expand the demons, he used all means.

"What is the purpose of the Demon Ancestor's visit?"

The voice of Confucius came from the building on the top of the mountain, without any emotion, as if he was not confused about the arrival of Mo Jingcang.

Mo Jingcang's mouth curved. He was in great pain during these ten thousand years. The disappearance of the Blood Devouring Demon God and the intimidation of the saints almost crushed him.

In order to become a saint, he went back and forth on the edge of death. No one knew how much pressure and pain he endured.

But he was the ancestor of the demons and had to endure it.

Just as the Emperor of Heaven had warned him, there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens. You must have vision and must understand your enemies.

No matter how great the hatred is, he must endure it until he is invincible.

"I admire Confucius, can't I come to visit?"

Mo Jingcang chuckled, seeming to become more calm than before he became a saint.

As soon as the voice fell, the building on the top of the mountain burst into a huge light, which was extremely sacred. Mo Jingcang couldn't help but frown. For some reason, this light made him very uncomfortable.

At this time, a figure walked out of the door of the building. It was Confucius, followed by two boys, who were the stone spirits enlightened by him.

Arriving at the cliff, Confucius looked down at Mo Jingcang and asked indifferently: "You and I have different paths, so we cannot make plans together."

Boom!

The entire Confucian mountain gate was in an uproar, and even the hundreds of thousands of demon disciples behind Mo Jingcang were in an uproar.

Facing Mo Jingcang, the sage Confucius was so strong.

When I thought that the sage Confucius was instructed by the Emperor of Heaven to become a saint, the Emperor of Heaven was such a powerful figure, perhaps the sage Confucius was also tainted with the domineering aura of the Emperor of Heaven.

Mo Jingcang's face suddenly became ugly, and a majestic momentum burst out, causing all the surrounding mountains to shake violently, and the murderous aura startled the clouds in the sky to surge.

"How dare you! You dare to be so disrespectful to the Demon Ancestor!"

A demon clan saint shouted angrily. Confucius looked weak and weak, and compared with Mo Jingcang, his momentum was far worse, so they were naturally not afraid.

"The demon clan caused the chaos of the earth to be charred, why should I respect it?"

Confucius asked indifferently, causing the Confucian disciples on the mountain to cheer.

There are not many strong men who dare to fight against the Demon Ancestor in this way.

At this time, Mo Jingcang took out a dark black long sword with a blade half a meter wide and two feet long. The shape was extremely exaggerated, like the head of an evil shark.

"Confucius! It seems that you are very arrogant."

Mo Jingcang said coldly, with murderous intent filling his chest, and he could not restrain it at all.

Thinking of the rumors about Confucius and the Emperor of Heaven, he could not suppress the violence in his bones, and the scene of being humiliated by the Emperor of Heaven emerged like a tide.

"Arrogant?"

Confucius sneered and took out the Spring and Autumn Brush. This brush was as thick as a baby's arm, and the ink pen posture was ordinary.

When he came out to establish the religion, Qin Jun mentioned Mo Jingcang to him, but he didn't expect Mo Jingcang to come to him as soon as he became a saint.

Confucius hated the evil demons, so how could he waste words with Mo Jingcang?

The two saints began to confront each other with momentum, scaring the Confucian disciples and the demon disciples to retreat and stay away from them.

The mountains were shaken, rocks slid down, and dust rolled up between the mountains, covering the sky.

"Do you really want to fight with me?"

Mo Jingcang asked in a deep voice. Confucius was so confident that he was a little afraid.

Could it be that Confucius had the help of the Emperor of Heaven?

After becoming a saint, he realized that saints can do whatever they want. They can go wherever they want in the whole chaotic land. If the Emperor of Heaven comes to support, it will definitely be very fast.

When he thought of the nightmare scene of the Emperor of Heaven fighting two saints alone, he subconsciously exerted more force on the hand holding the long sword.

"Fighting with demons is what the righteous spirit should do!"

Confucius said righteously. As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand and wrote a word "Zhen" in the air. The golden light was as dazzling as the sun.

Mo Jingcang widened his eyes, and before he could speak, the golden word "Zhen" came with the pressure of Mount Tai.

Rumble--

The mountain below was instantly broken, and dust flew. Mo Jingcang swung his sword angrily, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, breaking the golden Zhen character.

The next second, the two saints almost jumped up at the same time and rushed into the sky.

Confucius' special attribute is the power of saints, which has an innate suppressive effect on evil demons.

In the same realm, Mo Jingcang is at a disadvantage when facing Confucius. Even if he is extremely powerful, Confucius is not a vegetarian.

The two saints rushed out of the clouds and fought fiercely on the sea of ​​clouds.

Even if they could not witness the battle, the creatures on the earth could feel the terrifying pressure.

More and more creatures felt the saintly power, and the news about the battle between Mo Jingcang and Confucius spread quickly.

"The Demon Ancestor fights the Saint Confucius?"

"Mo Jingcang is really ambitious. He wants to challenge the Saint Confucius just after becoming a saint!"

"He obviously wants to subdue the Saint Confucius. That's how he got his subordinates."

"Tsk, tsk, isn't Mo Jingcang afraid of offending the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Someone must stop the demons!"

Discussions arose everywhere, and they all expected Confucius to defeat Mo Jingcang.

The Emperor of Heaven ignores world affairs, and if Confucius cannot stop Demon Jingcang, the Demons will really want to unify the chaotic land.

Qin Jun, who was far away in the Stone Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, also sensed the battle between Confucius and Mo Jingcang.

He opened his eyes and murmured: "Demons... are interesting..."

He has always watched Mo Jingcang's development. From his birth to now, he has been waiting for the demons to dominate, then for the demons to rise, and for Xuandang to create the human race.

Now, the demon clan is about to reach its peak. If Mo Jingcang defeats Confucius, the era of chaos will change.

At this time, Xi Ling walked quickly from her palace. She was the only one who could live in the Stone Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, which made Qin Jun's subordinates respect her very much. Of course, they didn't think much about it. After all, there was no one at this time. There are so many paranoid ideas and sentient beings don’t even understand love.

"Why is it in such a hurry?"

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked, this girl has rarely been so flustered.

Xi Ling said urgently: "Something happened to Ji Haoye!"

When Qin Jun heard this, he immediately frowned. Although Ji Haoye did not become his master, he still felt sympathy for his master and disciple.

In order to snatch the magic weapon, this kid stayed stupidly and was attracted by Qin Jun. After he was brought back, he practiced with Yuan Chu and other disciples. Tens of thousands of years ago, Ji Haoye went out to wander alone and rarely heard from him. information.