Puffy Dog.
Give me death.
Xu Qingnian’s roar rang out.
The pit had been dug, the man had jumped down, and now it was time to fill it.
The phrase Pong Dog come to death.
At once, it resounded throughout Kyoto, and in the middle of the heavenly prison, a powerful force pulled Peng Ru hard to this place.
As a great Confucian of heaven and earth, Xu Qingnian was not inferior to Peng Ru.
At this moment.
He looked terrified and his eyes were filled with astonishment.
He looked at Xu Qingnian.
Why hadn’t Xu Qingnian been subdued by the literary weapon.
This was impossible, he could be certain that Xu Qingnian must have practiced a foreign art, the information was not wrong.
This was something that would definitely not be wrong.
As for the Wen Palace Sacred Artifact, there was absolutely no way that something could go wrong, as long as it detected that Xu Qingnian had a foreign art in her body, it would definitely force out the demonic nature within Xu Qingnian, and thus the demonic nature would evolve out.
At that time, Xu Qingnian would fall into the devil’s path in the eyes of the world, so that he could kill Xu Qingnian completely with the help of the Wen Palace Sacred Artifact.
This was his idea, and it was also a predicted outcome.
Now that this outcome was no longer available, Peng Ru could not believe it all.
Xu Qingnian had once again proved himself innocent.
And in return, he had himself dethroned himself as the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
Not only that, Xu Qingnian, who had been at a disadvantageous disadvantage, would instantly occupy the high ground and be able to judge and punish them all.
Xu Qingnian was not the main target of the Great Wei Palace of Literature, but was brought there in pa*sing, and the situation at hand made it a little tricky for the Great Wei Palace of Literature as well.
“Peng Dog, what else do you have to say?”
“Do you want this Confucian to prove himself to you some more?”
“Need it or not, let you revive the holy weapon again.”
Xu Qingnian spoke, looking at Peng Yuan with a cold intent in his eyes.
“Try again, try again, the holy weapon has just been revived and perhaps failed to fully awaken.”
Yes, yes, yes, Peng Yuan opened his mouth, he subconsciously thought that it was because the Saint Weapon had just revived and hadn’t coalesced to a sufficient power that this had happened.
It wasn’t that Xu Qingnian hadn’t cultivated the foreign arts, but that something had gone wrong with the holy weapon.
Just this statement.
The next moment, Xu Qingnian walked directly in front of Peng Yuan.
Slap.
A slap went and hit Peng Yuan’s old face on the spot, a slap that was incomparably loud and unforgiving in front of millions of readers.
Boom.
After being slapped by Xu Qingnian, Peng Yuan crawled and rolled on the ground, the pain on his face was so intense that Peng Yuan looked at Xu Qingnian with a cold gaze and endless hatred.
But he didn’t shout anything, because Xu Qingnian had successfully proved himself innocent, and there was no problem with this slap.
“You’re really an old dog.”
“The first time, you had Sun Jing’an and Yan Lei force this Confucian to go to the Great Wei Palace of Literature to testify against themselves.”
“This Confucian went, and in the Great Wei Palace of Literature, not only did he succeed in testifying himself, but he also drew the blessing of the Holy Will.”
“Now, for the second time, you forced Zhang Ning to kill himself, and with the power of the world’s scholars, you forced this Confucian to accept the holy weapon trial.”
“This Confucian also accepted, and still succeeded in testifying to himself, but even now, you still think that this Confucian cultivates foreign arts.”
“I would like to ask you, the holy will of the saints and the holy weapon of the saints cannot detect that this Confucian practitioner has practised a supernatural art, so what makes you so sure that this Confucian practitioner has practised a supernatural art?”
Xu Qingnian roared loudly, his every word, every word, was deafening, but there was not a single problem with what he said.
Indeed, Peng Ru had asked Xu Qingnian to prove himself, once at the Great Wei Palace of Literature, invoking the Holy Will, and once at the Great Wei Imperial Palace, reviving the Holy Weapon, using all the means that should be used.
It turned out that Xu Qingnian did not cultivate the supernatural arts, or at the very least, he could not even check out the holy intent or the holy weapon, and he was still shouting all sorts of things here, and had to throw dirty water on Xu Qingnian.
This was indeed somewhat disgusting and disgusting indeed.
“Xu Qingnian!”
“Do you not have a number in your heart as to whether or not you have practiced a foreign art?”
“You can conceal it from the saints, can you conceal it from your own heart?”
Peng Ru clenched his fist as he looked at Xu Qingnian, and these words were uttered word for word.
But as these words were spoken, Xu Qingnian instantly and keenly caught a message.
The Great Wei Palace of Literature was related to the White Cloth Sect.
In the entire world, there were only two people who truly knew that they practiced the supernatural arts, one was Wu Yan, and the other was …… Zhao Dafu.
Other than that, if I had to say, only the White Clothes Sect.
Wu Yan was already dead, and a dead man could not say anything, while Zhao Dafu ……. It was not easy to say, but Xu Qingnian believed that Zhao Dafu would not say it either, and telling such things would not end well for Zhao Dafu.
Then there is still one possibility left, and that is the White Clothes Sect, which is very sure that they have practiced the foreign arts.
Because of the relationship they had with them from the very beginning, they had no conclusive evidence, but they were confident.
There was a connection between the Great Wei Wen Gong and the White Cloth Sect?
When this message appeared, Xu Qingnian’s heart was instantly filled with endless coldness towards the Great Wei Wen Palace, no, to be more precise, towards the Zhu Sheng lineage.
He had only contacted the White Cloth Sect because he wanted to survive and did not want to be offended.
The Great Wei Palace of Literature approached the White Cloth Sect, but this was really a sinister intention, a rebellious organisation that was destroying the stability of the country, and was even a*sociated with the world-famous Great Wei Palace of Literature.
If word of this gets out, it’s really …….
At this moment, Xu Qingnian has understood that there are two kinds of Confucian students in this world.
One type is a serious reader, perhaps there may also be literary people who are contemptuous of each other, perhaps also jealous of others, but all in common sense, very ordinary readers, reading the sage’s books, gathering the righteousness and cultivating the Confucian way.
The other kind, which has taken the form of a religion, is the lineage of the Zhu Sheng, which produced a saint five hundred years ago, making them the most honoured group of people in this heaven and earth.
And it is because of this that they cannot afford to let their status fall or the benefits that the saint has brought them, so they have to raise their status through various means.
The beautiful name for this is to defend the saints, but in reality what is it? Isn’t it just a desire to get their own benefits?
Using a saint as a shield, this is the Zhu Sheng lineage.
Peng Yuan, was one of them.
After thinking about this, Xu Qingnian no longer had any slight psychological burden, he had previously been hesitating and struggling whether to completely turn against the Zhu Sheng lineage or not.
After all, Xu Qingnian still thought that the Zhu Sheng lineage was not necessarily all bad, but now Xu Qingnian understood.
It was true that the Zhu Sheng lineage was not all bad, but there were not many good people either.
The mindset was already completely different, and such people didn’t even deserve to be called Confucian.
“At this point in time, you are still obsessed?”
“This Confucian has already given you the opportunity, it is you who do not cherish it.”
“Peng Dog, now dethrone yourself as the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth, and this Confucian will spare your life.”
Xu Qingnian spoke up, and he said this.
There was an endless coldness in his eyes.
At this point in time, there was no need to nag about anything, there was going to be a result.
However, hearing these words again, Peng Yuan fell silent.
He had said that as long as Xu Qingnian succeeded in proving himself, he would abolish his Confucian position, and this was indeed what he had said.
But the problem was that he did not believe that Xu Qingnian could succeed in his self-evidence, but only to anger Xu Qingnian.
It was nothing for a great Confucian to abolish himself, and he might be able to return one day.
But a great Confucian of Heaven and Earth who had abolished himself, especially at this age, would be even more unlikely to be able to retrain himself.
He was silent.
But at that moment, a voice rang out.
“Xu Ru, Peng Ru was just being quick-talking, he was also doing it for the good of the world.
“Yes, Xu Ru, this matter, Peng Ru was wrong, indeed wrong, but his original intention was not bad, he just wanted to prove whether you practiced different arts, now that the truth has been revealed, we are completely convinced, from now on we respect you as the Great Confucian of Great Wei.”
“Xu Ru, it is better to settle grievances than to make knots. If you were to step back now, it would be a good thing for Great Wei, for Peng Ru, and for you, and a good story.”
“Xu Ru, you must not do this, the Great Wei Palace of Literature does not have many great scholars of heaven and earth, if Peng Ru is abolished, it will be a great loss to the Great Wei and to the world.”
For a moment, many great scholars came out stiffly to speak.
They knew that Xu Qingnian’s killing intent was already set, but they still had to come out and speak, because the impact of scrapping a Heaven and Earth Great Confucian was too great.
“Ridiculous.”
“What about forcing this Confucian to prove his innocence?”
“Peng Ru himself said that if this Confucian proved his innocence, he would abolish his position as a Confucian, did Xu force Peng Ru?”
“If you dare to say one more word for Peng Ru, do you believe that I will abolish your positions as Confucian scholars together?”
Xu Qingnian spoke loudly.
These dogs, who had not seen them speak up for themselves before, now wanted Peng Yuan to abolish himself as a great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
And now they were coming out to cry foul?
However, Xu Qingnian still realised one thing.
That was that there was no absolute right to speak.
If he had the absolute say, who would dare to stand up for Peng Ru?
Who would dare to come forward?
And this absolute power of speech is not the power of the court, but the power of speech itself.
To become a saint.
Yes, sainthood.
When one is a saint, who would dare to stand up for Pengru?
Who would still have the guts to come out and help Pengru?
It was a pity that the Holy Dao far surpa*sed all previous realms. If one were to say that after becoming a great Confucian, Xu Qingnian still had some sense of the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth, but now he had no sense of the Holy Dao.
It was as if the two worlds were completely isolated.
This is the horror of the Holy Dao, you don’t have a single sense of it, and to come from nothing is the most difficult thing in the world.
Only at the moment, Xu Qingnian did not think about so much, but instead dropped his gaze to Peng Yuan once more.
“Peng Yuan.”
“This Confucian gives you three quarters of an hour to abolish your own Confucian dao.”
“If you don’t want to do it yourself, this Confucian will help you, but this Confucian can guarantee that your blood will be splattered three feet today.”
Xu Qingnian spoke out.
His voice was cold and indifferent, carrying an endlessly threatening meaning.
Three quarters of an hour.
As long as Peng Yuan did not abolish his Confucian position, then he would not simply abolish his Confucian position if he did it himself.
He wanted to kill Confucius.
When he felt Xu Qingnian’s murderous intent, Peng Yuan didn’t have any fear, he was still pondering why the sacred weapon hadn’t forced out the magic demon seed inside Xu Qingnian.
It was as if he was emboldened.
And it was at that moment.
A voice rang out.
Three quarters of an hour was not too long, and the world believed in how ruthless Xu Qingnian really was. No one dared to bet on it, fearing that if Xu Qingnian really did make a move, it would all be too late.
It was impossible for the Great Wei Palace of Literature to give up a great scholar of heaven and earth just because of a moment of anger.
“Xu Ru!”
“May I come to the Palace for a gathering?”
At this moment, a voice rang out, grand and solemn, this was another Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
Xu Qingnian did not know how many Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth there were under the heavens, but if we counted them carefully, it would not be too few, but not too many, a hundred should be there.
The Great Wei Palace of Literature is the rightful place for the literati in the world, so it is not too much to say that it accounts for 30% of the total.
So when another great Confucian of Heaven and Earth appeared, Xu Qingnian did not have a trace of surprise.
“Let’s talk here.”
“This Confucian does not go to the land of pandemonium.”
Xu Qingnian spoke indifferently, he didn’t want to go over there, so let’s just talk here, where there was so much nonsense.
As Xu Qingnian’s response rang out, many of the readers’ faces turned ugly as Xu Qingnian described the Great Wei Palace of Literature as a place of pandemonium.
If it were normal, they would have cursed, but having learnt from the past, they did not dare to insult.
At this moment, everyone understood that Xu Qingnian was really angry and would not give any face.
“Xu Ru should not be angry.”
“This matter is indeed the fault of Peng Ru, there is no doubt about it.”
“But it would be unjustifiable to dethrone Peng Ru as the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth because of this trivial matter.”
“How about this, from now on, Peng Ru will leave the capital of Wei and go to other countries to preach and promote Xu Ru’s spiritual teachings, which is a kind of redemption.”
“And Xu Ru, from this day onwards, will enter the Great Wei Palace of Literature and enjoy the talents of the world’s scholars, and we will do our best to help Xu Ru enter the Sacred Way within twenty years, which will also be a good story.”
“Xu Ru’s age, after twenty years, the Great Wei Palace of Literature will be in the hands of Xu Ru, I wonder what Xu Ru thinks?”
The other party’s voice rang out.
There was not so much rhetoric, but an olive branch was thrown out.
At this moment, the faces of many scholars changed, revealing astonishment.
The Great Wei Palace of Literature did not seem to be, by the way, retreating as an advance, ah, it seemed like they really wanted to draw Xu Qingnian in, even promising Xu Qingnian to enter the Palace of Literature, to enjoy his talent, and that after twenty years, Xu Qingnian would be at the helm of the Great Wei Palace of Literature.
Each of these conditions is something that the world’s scholars can only dream of.
Now that they were all given to Xu Qingnian, this was definitely not a request for peace, but a genuine solicitation, the Great Wei Palace of Literature wanted to rope in Xu Qingnian.
The moment this message came out.
Many people changed their expressions, not only the Confucianists, but also the Empress of Great Wei, the six ministries, including the martial lineage.
The benefits promised by the Great Wei Palace of Literature to Xu Qingnian were too great.
For a great Confucian of heaven and earth, this benefit is extremely attractive.
Enter the Palace of Literature and enjoy the talent, take charge of the Palace of Literature and become a saint.
The fourth grade of Confucianism is basically the limit of the world’s scholars, and above that is the holy way.
Therefore, in the eyes of the great scholars of heaven and earth, becoming a saint is indeed better than anything else.
Look at Peng Yuan. He had already entered the realm of the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth at an early age, but he is still only a Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
Moreover, he is not qualified to enter the Palace of Literature and enjoy his talent. This entry into the Palace of Literature is not living in the Palace of Literature, but the statue of the Palace of Literature and moving into the Hall of Saints, and Peng Yuan is indeed not qualified.
Faced with such a temptation.
Everyone could not help but look towards Xu Qingnian.
Indeed, even the empress was a little worried that Xu Qingnian would agree.
After all, this was the Holy Dao.
If Xu Qingnian agreed, it would basically mean that Xu Qingnian had become a member of the Vermilion Saint lineage, and even if Xu Qingnian still had this attitude and idea now, it would be changed sooner or later in the long run.
However.
Xu Qingnian gave his reply with hardly any hesitation, looking in the direction of the Palace of Literature.
“Xu has become a saint, and does not need the Great Wei Palace of Literature.”
This was Xu Qingnian’s reply, bland and full of dominance.
When this was said, it once again shook the crowd.
To the scholars, Xu Qingnian, faced with the temptation of the Holy Dao, actually did not have any fluctuations, believing that he could achieve sainthood without the help of the Great Wei Palace of Literature, and for a moment, he really did not know whether Xu Qingnian was arrogant or truly confident.
And to the Manchu Dynasty, Xu Qingnian did not fall for it.
“Ugh.”
“Xu Ru, why are you doing this?”
“You simply don’t know how difficult the Sacred Path is, and I know that you are gifted with the talent of the ages, but the realm of the Sacred Path is by no means as simple and easy as you think.”
“Over the past five hundred years, in terms of centuries, there have been hundreds of great scholars of heaven and earth in each generation, but since the Vermilion Sage, there has never been a saint.”
“Not even a half-saint.”
“With your talent, you do have hope of becoming a saint, even the Holy Will recognises you, but I believe that half-saints are not your goal Xu Ru, and if there are no surprises, relying on yourself, in thirty or fifty years, it is possible for you to become a saint.”
“But what happens after you become a saint? Will you remain a half-saint for the rest of your life?”
“If the Great Wei Palace of Literature helps you, in fifteen years, fifteen years at most, you can become a saint, and at that time you will only be thirty-five years old.”
“In this lifetime, you are expected to become a sub-saint.”
“Xu Ru, are you really not going to consider it?”
The voice continued to ring out, pulling Xu Qingnian in once again, while also elaborating on what would happen after the saints.
“There is still the last quarter of an hour left.”
Xu Qingnian didn’t bother, he calmly looked at Peng Yuan and said so.
What pulling or not pulling.
Wasn’t it just looking at his own value?
To work with this group of people, wasn’t this seeking skin with a tiger?
“Fang Ru, old man has said that a person like Xu Qingnian is arrogant by nature, he has no respect for his elders in his heart, and there is no benevolence.”
“I can’t understand how such a person can become a great scholar of heaven and earth, it is really strange.”
“Since he won’t drink the toast, there is no need for us to give him face.”
The magnificent voice rang out again.
But this time it was not the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth from before, but another Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
Only this one was obviously a little more direct than Fang Ru.
Listening to the tone of this one, it seemed that he no longer intended to be hypocritical.
“Ugh!”
“Cao Ru restrain your anger.”
“Xu Ru, you must not blame Cao Ru, he is just straightforward.”
“Xu Ru, you and I are both scholars and respect the ways of the sages, indeed there is no need to delay over this matter.”
Fang Ru continued to speak up and persuade, one singing a red face and the other a black face.
“Don’t be noisy.”
At this moment, Xu Qingnian spoke out.
His face was cold, this group of people were really noisy.
“How dare you!”
“Unbridled!”
In an instant, two voices rang out, one was Cao Ru’s voice, the other was not Fang Ru, but another Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
Fang Ru did not reprimand Xu Qingnian, but neither did he help Xu Qingnian, his attitude was extremely obvious.
In other words, there were now three Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth all appearing together, trying to suppress Xu Qingnian through sheer numbers.
“Shut up.”
Xu Qingnian opened his mouth and angrily disliked the two Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth.
It was a scene that one would never forget.
“Xu Qingnian, you are truly arrogant.”
“Fang Ru advised you nicely, but not only did you not listen, you even spoke rudely, there is nothing wrong with you being a great scholar of heaven and earth now, but you have not yet become a saint.”
“You are not yet a saint, and you are so arrogant. If you were to become a saint, would you not be in charge of the world?”
“Although you have proven yourself innocent, you have not yet given an explanation for forcing Zhang Ru to death and killing and slaughtering the city, do you not think that because you have proven yourself innocent, you will be fine?”
The two great scholars of heaven and earth spoke up and rebuked in turn.
These words were disgusting, for they had finished proving themselves, and then they came back to force Zhang Ning to die, and then to kill and slaughter the city.
As expected, it was impossible to win by talking to the other side.
“What does the death of Zhang Ru have to do with me?”
“It is the will of the state to kill and slaughter the city.”
“If we don’t kill the surrenderers and slaughter the city, Wei’s kingdom will be in danger, you and other corrupt scholars only know how to pretend to be benevolent.”
“If we don’t kill and slaughter the city, it will be Wei’s soldiers who will die, and you are full of benevolence and morality, speaking for the enemy.”
“Unfortunately, I am not able to become a saint today. If I were to become a saint today, I would strip you of your Confucian status, what a bullSh*t Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.”
“You are worse than dogs, and I am curious as to what makes you the Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth?”
Xu Qingnian cursed angrily, venting his anger.
Only when he said this.
Xu Qingnian swept a glance at the sky and looked at Pengru Dao.
“There are still ten last breaths of time left, Peng Yuan, let me discourage you one last time and abolish your own Confucian position.”
“Otherwise, don’t say that Mister Xu hasn’t given you a chance.”
Xu Qingnian was too lazy to talk nonsense, what was the point of arguing with this kind of lip service?
His target now was Peng Yuan.
Hearing Xu Qingnian’s voice, Peng Yuan frowned, but he was not intimidated because he did not believe that Xu Qingnian dared to kill him.
Counting himself, all four Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth were here.
Would Xu Qingnian, a newly promoted Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth, really dare to kill himself?
But he didn’t say anything, because no matter what he said, it would be useless to leave everything to Cao Ru and the others.
Shutting up himself was the best option.
“There are still three last breaths.”
Xu Qingnian took a step forward, he came in front of Peng Yuan and spoke indifferently.
Peng Yuan did not say anything, although he felt the incomparable murderous aura pouring out, he had no fear at all.
“Xu Qingnian, if you dare to kill Peng Ru, this matter, will definitely not end.”
“Xu Qingnian, if you kill Confucius, you will not be able to become a saint in this lifetime.”
“We have backed down time and time again, while you have been strong time and time again, Xu Qingnian, do you know why you can be like this?”
“It’s not because you really have some amazing talent, but you are ignorant, you are foolish, you simply don’t know, what the Great Wei Palace of Literature really is.”
That one voice rang out.
They were high and mighty, thinking that the reason Xu Qingnian was so arrogant was not because of his astounding talent, but because he was ignorant and foolish.
Because they did not understand, they felt that they were not afraid of the sky and the earth. This kind of ignorance was brave, but the trouble it brought was also endless.
This moment.
Peng Yuan also revealed a sneer.
Indeed, what they said was exactly right.
However, just as Peng Yuan revealed a sneer.
In an instant, the Taizu Long Knife appeared in Xu Qingnian’s hand.
Almost at the speed of thunder, Xu Qingnian chopped straight through with his blade.
Poof.
A human head flew up.
And then it landed on the ground and rolled up.
Peng Yuan’s expression was extremely odd, partly one of ridicule, another part of shock.
But soon it was endless consternation; he had been beheaded, but still had a bit of consciousness left, after all, this was the Immortal World, and he was also a great Confucian of Heaven and Earth.
Only he could not speak, and could only look at Xu Qingnian with an incomparably frightened and scared gaze.
He had not expected that Xu Qingnian would really dare to kill himself.
It was to kill himself.
It was not to insult himself, nor was it to dethrone his Confucian position.
Hiss!
He tried to draw a cold breath backwards, but he couldn’t, and instead, his mouth was full of blood spurting out.
And Peng Yuan’s corpse burst into a column of blood.
Inside the imperial palace.
The empress was frozen.
All the eunuchs and palace maids froze.
The six ministers were frozen.
The princes of the state were frozen.
The millions of scholars were frozen.
All the people were frozen.
All the people up and down the Great Wei were frozen.
Xu Qingnian ……. The first thing you can do is to behead Peng Yuan without even saying a word, straight away when the time comes.
This ……. was really a bit, dumbfounding.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
It is truly dumbfounded.
Who would have thought that Xu Qingnian would not even say anything and directly behead Peng Yuan?
They knew that Xu Qingnian had a lot of anger in his stomach, but what they didn’t expect was that Xu Qingnian would really dare to kill him.
The three great scholars of heaven and earth had all come out to say so.
According to the normal plot development, Xu Qingnian should have forced Peng Yuan to abolish his status as a Confucian of Heaven and Earth after a verbal battle between the two sides.
The three great scholars of heaven and earth all came together to suppress Xu Qingnian, and finally the empress stepped in to round up the matter.
The empress finally intervened to settle the matter. Peng Yuan would not have been abolished unless Xu Qingnian had been desperate enough to abolish Peng Yuan’s Confucian status and anger the Great Wei Palace.
But no matter what, Peng Yuan would not die.
Only now.
Peng Yuan was dead.
His head rolled to the side, his eyes filled with shock and fear.
It was true that he was old and would not live for many years, but he still wanted to live, for there was a big plan waiting for him.
But now he had never thought in his death that Xu Qingnian would really dare to kill himself.
If he had known this was the case, he would have rather abolished his own Confucian position.
What a pity.
There wasn’t that much to know.
“Xu Qingnian!”
“You’re crazy!”
“Xu Qingnian, you deserve to die ！！！！”
“Xu Qingnian, you’re simply lawless.”
At this moment, the voice of the Great Wei Palace of Literature finally rang out.
It was as terrifying as the sound of thunder.
The three great Confucians of Heaven and Earth all spoke up, even Fang Ru, when he saw Xu Qingnian kill Confucius, he did not have any more persuasion.
Xu Qingnian could do anything, even forcing Peng Ru to abolish his Confucian status.
But to kill a Confucian?
That was simply not allowed.
Today Xu Qingnian dares to kill Peng Ru, will Xu Qingnian dare to kill them tomorrow?
Not to mention what a great Confucian of Heaven and Earth meant, Xu Qingnian’s attitude made them feel an unparalleled hatred.
Roars rang out.
The sound of hysteria rang out.
Peng Yuan listened to them, but there was no hint of relief, and he even wanted to curse these people in anger.
Couldn’t they have just taken action earlier?
Why did they have to talk such nonsense to Xu Qingnian?
You guys are really hurting me!
This was Peng Yuan’s last thought, and then there was endless darkness and fear.
But nothing could stop him.
His eyes were wide open, fear in his eyes.
At this moment, the millions of scholars also showed their utter fear.
The Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth, Xu Qingnian even dared to kill.
They …… Wouldn’t they die even more?
“Revive the holy weapon, completely revive the holy weapon and put Xu Qingnian to death.”
“This person has completely gone into demons, kill, kill, kill!”
“Kill the devil, kill the devil, kill the devil.”
That one voice rang out.
One after another, the Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth and the Great Confucians spoke up, they had gone mad and completely hated Xu Qingnian.
They even directly wanted to revive their holy weapons and put Xu Qingnian to death.
Indeed, a vast Qi as thick as a mountain rose up in the Great Wei Palace of Literature, and all of it was submerged into the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler.
This moment.
The heavens and the earth changed colour, the Great Wei Palace of Literature was truly about to strike.
Xu Qingnian had killed a great scholar of heaven and earth, making things utterly intense.
The conflict was no longer as simple as deepening.
Rather, it was a complete flip-flop.
However, at this very moment.
Xu Qingnian did not remain idle either, as the Vast Righteous Qi within him also surged out, rushing like a river, not even weaker than the three Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth.
Who was Xu Qingnian? In other words, the world’s talents still owe him two more.
How can you compare your talent to his? A comparison of talent?
“I am Xu Qingnian.”
“Today, I ask the Holy Weapon of the Palace of Literature, the Hao Ran Wen Zhong, to be revived, stripping millions of scholars of their Confucian status, cutting their Hao Ran Qi and reducing them to ordinary people.”
Xu Qingnian spoke.
Killing Peng Yuan was only the first step, the second step was what Xu Qingnian wanted to do.
The second step was what Xu Qingnian wanted to do. He would cut the Confucian status of the millions of scholars, including their vitality.
Even if they regretted it, even if they came to their senses, it would be useless.
This was Xu Qingnian’s true purpose, what he really wanted to do.
As this voice rang out, in the Great Wei Palace of Literature, the Hao Ran Wen Zhong also blossomed with an unparalleled light, then shot up into the sky and flew towards the palace, hanging above Xu Qingnian’s head.
This was Zhu Sheng’s second holy weapon.
“Xu Qingnian, how dare you confuse a holy weapon, you deserve to die.”
“Haoran Wen Zhong, this person’s heart is not right, don’t fall for it.”
“Why would the Hao Ran Wen Zhong listen to you? And what evil arts have you used?”
The voices rang out and the group’s faces looked ugly, after all, the Haoran Wen Zhong was another holy weapon of the Vermilion Saint, and its importance was unspeakable.
They hadn’t expected that the Haoran Wen Zhong, would listen to Xu Qingnian’s words.
Dang.
The deafening sound of the bell rang out.
With the sound of this bell rang out.
It was accompanied by endless screams of misery.
One hundred thousand readers instantly cried out in pain as they clutched their heads, their heads ached and trembled, and the few bits of Hao Rang Qi in their bodies collapsed, all of them having their Confucian status annulled on the spot.
The remaining 900,000 scholars were still untouched.
At this moment, they were completely panicked and scared, and their previous fearlessness was completely gone.
Previously, it was because Peng Confucian thought that Xu Qingnian was practising a different art that they dared to be like this, thinking that there was something wrong with Xu Qingnian.
However, now that Xu Qingnian had become a great Confucian of Heaven and Earth and had proven himself innocent, how could they dare to criticize anything?
As for Zhang Ru’s death.
But even Peng Ru had his head chopped off by Xu Qingnian, so what the hell is Zhang Ru?
Xu Qingnian even dared to kill Peng Ru, what else would he not dare to do?
“Xu Ru, we are wrong, we are wrong, please let us go, we promise we will never do it again.”
“Xu Ru, all these things were done by someone, it was not our intention.”
“Xu Ru, we are all scholars and literati of Great Wei, this time we are wrong, but if you abolish our positions as scholars, it is not a good thing for Great Wei.”
“Millions of scholars, if the Confucian position is abolished, Great Wei …… It will be a great disaster for Wei.”
“Xu Ru, I know you are angry now, but these millions of scholars cannot be abolished.”
Countless scholars knelt on the ground, they stood on the moral high ground before and were not afraid to die.
Because they knew that they could not die, and no one dared to kill them.
But now, they were not standing on the moral high ground anymore and were already in a state of deficit.
And now they were facing Xu Qingnian’s fierce anger, facing a murderous Confucian of heaven and earth.
Naturally, they were afraid.
They knelt on the ground, crying and shouting, hoping that Xu Qingnian would not be blamed for the law, hoping that Xu Qingnian would spare their lives for the sake of the Great Wei Dynasty, they were completely panicked, completely scared, without any semblance of backbone before.
Indeed.
If the millions of scholars were to be abolished, it would have a great, great impact on Great Wei.
It was even great.
But so what?
Xu Qingnian’s gaze was cold as he looked at the group of Confucian scholars, not a trace of emotion in his voice.
“You have aided the enemy, you have read sage books for so many years, but you only know how to distort the facts and do nonsense.”
“Today, even if I have to endure the pain, I, Xu, will get rid of the evil for Great Wei and for the world.”
“Please, Wen Zhong!”
Xu Qingnian gathered his Vast Righteousness and transformed it into a giant hammer, striking it on top of the Wen Zhong.
Clang!
Another sonorous sound, the bell shook the white clouds in the sky and reached ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers.
Another hundred thousand scholars were cut off from their Confucian status.
This was indeed a great loss to the Great Wei Palace of Literature and to the Confucian Way of the world.
Inside the Great Wei Palace of Literature.
Cao Ru’s eyes were bleeding, his hatred was boundless, the other two great Confucian scholars also had ugly faces, and Fang Ru even clenched his fists, he kept breathing, trying to calm himself down.
But could this be calming?
“Revive!”
“Revival!”
“Xu Qingnian’s demonic nature has taken root and he can hardly extricate himself from it, excluding dissenters and killing Confucian students.
Cao Ru’s body trembled, and all of his body’s Vast and Righteous Qi was added to the Eight Jade Sage Ruler.
To kill Xu Qingnian completely, ah.
His voice was trembling.
Xu Qingnian was too hateful.
So many scholars had been directly cut away from their Confucian status by Xu Qingnian, shattering their Hao Rang Zheng Qi.
How many years had it taken for them to cultivate such a large number of scholars.
These scholars were not only helpful to them, but also to the Great Wei Dynasty, and to the whole world.
Xu Qingnian completely failed to understand what the meaning of Confucianism was and what it really represented.
In their view, Xu Qingnian was just being reckless.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
As Cao Ru’s voice rang out, Xu Qingnian struck the Hao Ran Wen Zhong three times in a row, directly shaking away the Hao Ran Qi within the 300,000 readers.
Cutting them down to ordinary people, this was a fatal blow to the Great Wei Literary Palace.
Clang, clang, clang!
Three more bells rang out, and Xu Qingnian was no longer fearless.
It had come to this point.
What else was there to say?
If they should be killed, they should be killed. It had come to this point, did they still have to give them a face?
Wouldn’t it be ridiculous if word got out?
As a bell rang out.
Each time the bell rang, it represented the cutting of 100,000 scholars.
And the talent of the Great Wei Palace of Literature did indeed drop again.
It was a chain reaction with great impact.
When the ten bells rang out, Xu Qingnian’s gaze fell on the great scholars of the Great Wei Literary Palace now.
If anything, this group of scholars were foolish.
And this group of great scholars were no better.
Since they had come to this point.
Then let’s not do one thing or the other.
Boom.
Xu Qingnian once again activated the Hao Ran Wen Zhong and it exploded.
On the spot, the Great Confucian who had been shouting most fiercely before let out a miserable scream on the spot, and his Confucian status was directly shattered, not deprived, but directly shattered.
A great Confucian sounded very strong.
But what is it in the face of the Vermilion Saint’s Writing Instrument?
The Vermilion Saint’s Writing Instrument was a true saint’s power.
Between the two, they were not of the same magnitude at all.
“Xu Qingnian.”
“Have you really gone mad?”
“Are you trying to drive my Great Wei Wen Palace, completely to extinction?”
A roaring voice rang out, almost hysterical, questioning Xu Qingnian.
As this voice rang out.
Xu Qingnian was shaken again.
The latter was shattered on the spot in his Confucian position.
However, Xu Qingnian also felt that the Hao Rang Qi in his body was almost drained.
This was a holy weapon, and he had already been unable to carry it after using it himself just a little.
He knew that the Hao Ran Qi in his own body was definitely more than the four Great Confucians of Heaven and Earth, such as Peng Ru, Cao Ru and Fang Ru.
But after only twelve strokes, he was already a bit overwhelmed.
If he were a half-saint, he would have destroyed the Zhu Sheng lineage today.
And at that very moment.
A beam of heavenly light burst from the Eight Jade Saint Ruler. This beam of light, transformed into a sword, pierced through space and came directly in front of Xu Qingnian with almost no speed to speak of.
It carried a matchless killing intent and holy intent.
Clang.
However, the Hao Ran Literary Bell blocked the way, stopping this sword of the literati in its tracks.
With a terrifying bell wave, the entire ground outside the imperial palace all cracked and shattered, and the powerful sound of the bell reached ten thousand miles.
Ah!
Another great Confucian screamed miserably and was dethroned from his Confucian position.
This time, the crowd froze.
Xu Qingnian was also a little surprised.
“Complete recovery.”
“Leave no room for error.”
Cao Ru’s voice rang out, indifferent.
He wanted to completely decapitate Xu Qingnian.
And at this moment, the Great Wei Palace of Literature also erupted with a terrifying Hao Rang Qi, which did not enter the Holy Ruler.
An extremely terrifying force coalesced.
An unparalleled pressure swept through the entire Great Wei Capital.
From the people down to the Empress of Great Wei.
All felt this terrifying power.
And the Great Ancestor’s Long Sword trembled as well.
Even Xu Qingnian felt a sense of unprecedented oppression.
The other side, was truly going to let go of the fight.
It was a complete and utter flip-flop.
A complete revival of the Saint Weapon.
But at that very moment.
The Empress’ voice rang out.
“Pa*s on my decree.”
“After today’s battle.”
“Exterminate the Vermilion Saint lineage.”
The voice rang out.
This moment.
Everyone was completely quiet.
Even Xu Qingnian.
Also …… quieted down.
