Chapter 845: Defeated in Seconds, Huangzi Wants to Worship the Confucius Stele? Unrecorded Secrets of the Past

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations swept across, and the figure of the chaotic alien youth took a few steps back in the air before barely regaining his balance.

"Huh? Apart from Yang Kelie and Fang Haotian, among the younger generation of the human race, there is such a strong person? Who are you? Please tell me your name!"

After the chaotic foreign youth stabilized his figure, he looked at Ci Song with doubtful eyes and shouted in a deep voice.

Ci Song did not answer the question of the chaotic alien youth. Instead, he looked at the chaotic alien youth solemnly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hmph, I am the ninth desolate genius of the desolate race. You Tianyuan people always want to set foot in our chaotic world and invade our chaotic world. Since you are here today, please stay!"

Ninth Huangjue glanced at Ci Song with a cold expression, and a terrifying murderous intention suddenly burst out from his body. His body moved and turned into a chaotic stream of light, and he actually took the initiative to attack Ci Song.

"boom!"

The Ninth Desolate Jue punched out, and the power of chaotic space surged around his fist, as if the entire space was affected by his punch. Above his fist, a sun appeared, emitting a blazing light.

In an instant, it bombarded Ci Song. "Hmph!" When Ci Song saw this, he snorted coldly. As his energy surged, he used his finger as a sword, and a cold sword energy flew out from his fingertips, slashing towards Ninth Desolation in an instant.

"Boom!" The sun's fist light collided with the sword energy, and terrifying energy fluctuations exploded instantly, and the figure of Ninth Huangjue was once again knocked back.

Before Ninth Huangjue could recover, Ci Song's figure had appeared in front of him at some point. Ci Song stretched out his right hand and instantly grabbed Ninth Huangjue's neck, covering his entire body. Lifted it up.

"this......"

Being choked by Ci Song, Ninth Huang Jue's eyes were full of horror. He didn't see clearly how Ci Song took action. He never dreamed that he would be defeated by Ci Song so easily.

"You... don't kill me. I have the Mark of the Desolate Clan on my body. If you kill me, the Mark of the Desolate Clan will be transferred to your body. No matter where you flee, I, the Desolate Clan, will not let you go. of!"

Feeling the killing intent coming from Ci Song's body, Ninth Huang Jue suddenly screamed in horror.

Ci Song did not answer Ninth Huangjue immediately. Instead, he injected his talent into Ninth Huangjue's body to explore his physical condition to see if what Ninth Huangjue said was true.

As the talent entered his body, Ci Song frowned slightly, because he discovered that there was indeed a vague mark in Ninth Huangjue's body. That mark gave Ci Song an extremely dangerous feeling. Obviously, just like The Ninth Huangjue said that this mark is the mark of the Huang clan.

Once Ninth Huang Jueshen dies, the mark of the Huang clan will be transferred to the person who killed him. This is obviously a big trouble for Ci Song.

"You just said that we dared to break into your wilderness territory today. Is today some special day?"

Ci Song pondered for a moment, looked at Ninth Huang Jue and asked. "Today is the day when we choose the new Huangzi,

All ethnic groups representatives from the Chaos Realm will go to the Desolate Temple to watch the ceremony. If you invade the Chaos Realm at this time, you are simply asking for your own death! "Ninth Huangjue looked at Ci Song and replied quickly, as if he was afraid that if Ci Song was unhappy, he would kill him.

"Choose a new Huangzi?" Upon hearing this, Ci Song was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. The main purpose of their coming to the Chaos Realm this time was just for the Confucius Monument. He had no interest in the election of this Huangzi.

"Since everyone has gone to the Desolate God Tower, why do you appear here? Are there any fluctuations caused by the fighting?" Ci Song continued to ask.

"Because after the new Huangzi is baptized by the Huangshrine, Huangzi will go to the stele of Saint Confucius to pay homage to Saint Confucius."

"We are here to deal with the chaos beasts that appear along the way and clear the way for the new Huangzi to reach the Monument of Saint Kong."

Ninth Huangjue looked at Ci Song, not daring to hide anything, and told Ci Song in full the reason why they appeared here and their purpose.

"What? The new Holy Son wants to pay homage to Confucius???"

When Ci Song, Bai Ye and Zhong Qi heard this answer, they immediately thought that there was something wrong with their ears and they heard wrongly. You must know that Kong Sheng is the saint of their Tianyuan Continent, and this Desolate race is a chaotic alien race. , there is a hostile relationship between the two parties. The new Huangzi went to worship Confucius. This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world. This is even more unbelievable than a mouse crying in a cat's grave!

Seemingly seeing the doubts of the three people from Ci and Song, the Ninth Huangjue pondered for a moment, and then explained: "The new Huangzi worships Confucius, which is a rule passed down by our Huang clan."

"Because Kong Sheng is not only a saint of your human race, but also a benefactor of our Desolate race. Back then, the Chaos Realm Continent was eroded by Chaos, and we had no choice but to constantly attack the Tianyuan Realm."

"Back then, many disciples of the Kong Sheng Association and Mirage Dragon came to the Chaos Realm. Although they killed many powerful men from the eight Chaos tribes, they never took action against the foreign races in the Ancestral Realm and below."

"When Kong Sheng understood the cause of the matter, he and his seventy-two disciples took action and set up a Confucian and Taoist array to suppress the aura of chaos. At the cost of ninety percent of his own holy energy, he sealed the evil spirit of the origin of chaos and recast it. The entire Chaos Realm allows us, the Eight Chaos Clans, to continue to survive and reproduce."

"In order to thank Confucius for his kindness to the eight tribes of the Chaos, the chief of the Huang tribe swore that the Huang tribe would be grateful to Confucius from generation to generation, so every Huangzi would go to the Confucius stele to pay homage after he succeeded to the throne!"

The Ninth Huang Jue looked at Ci Song and gave his own explanation.

"There is such a thing?" After listening to the Ninth Huang Jue's story, Ci Song and the other two looked at each other in astonishment. They never thought that Confucius had such a past in the Chaos Realm.

But why have they never heard of it? This information should have appeared in the classics for future generations of scholars to pass on.

"You Tianyuan people are never satisfied. We, the eight Chaos Clans, have decided not to attack the Heavenly Gate because of the grace of Confucius, but you Tianyuan people have continuously invaded our Chaos Realm and even built a so-called pass to include our worship of Confucius' stone tablet in your territory."

"If the Chaos Immortal Clan had not forcibly ordered us, the seven Chaos Clans, to forcibly attack the temporary pass and successfully take back the stone tablet left to us by Confucius, otherwise today, we can only worship the stone tablet left to us by Confucius from afar in the Temple of the God of Desolation!"

"You Tianyuan people don't understand the kindness of Confucius to us, the eight Chaos Clans, otherwise do you really think that we, the eight Chaos Clans, can't break through your so-called Heavenly Gate together?!"

The Ninth Wilderness Jue looked at Ci Song and the other two and said indignantly, as if Ci Song and the others were the real invaders, and they, the Chaos Aliens, were the victims.

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