"Don't panic. No matter how powerful Wang Nanrong is, he has never stepped into the Earth Immortal. He must be holding on."

"That's right. If you can't kill him with one blow, then you'll hit him again. Today, either he dies or I die."

Even if you don’t have any secret in your heart, there are still people who are unwilling to let go of the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism that are inspiring morale with their words, but the aura that everyone who fails again and again still disperses.

After counting breaths, the remaining people from the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism recovered and prepared to regroup and fight again.

But it was just this few breaths that allowed the torrent of blood and qi in Wang Yu's body to calm down again, and his strength was reaching the peak.

"I've given you a chance, but you're useless!" Feeling the majestic blood in my body again, Wang Yu stopped holding on, and directly knocked out his fist marks.

He had already grasped the feeling that led to the earth immortal. The whetstone effect of these sects was gone. Since this is the case, it would be better for these "rebels" who dared to assassinate the king and kill the king to die.

Just now, the people who had regrouped and were preparing to fight another battle against the Buddha, Tao and Confucian tribes had not had time to gather their strength and work together to urge the trump card in their hands. The boxing seal that Wang Yu blasted out had already hit them. Compared with Wang Yu, who had great power, the Buddha, Tao and Confucian tribes had the power to have the power of fighting by joining hands to activate the foundation and reacted more than just one step further.

In a hurry, the great monks of Vajra Sect and the Dalun Temple were instantly bombarded.

The blood mist mixed with golden blood renders Taoye Ferry both holy and bloody.

But such a strange scene did not shake Wang Yu's right fist. He created the corpse and blood of the Huns on the grassland. He had seen the crying father and mother of the demons in the north. His heart would not be shaken by his opponents.

The enemy is the enemy, and the dead enemy is the good enemy.

The boxing force kept moving, and the Bailudong Academy, which had hurry to mobilize the strength of the master's pen in his hand, had just put on a defensive posture when the brush at the level of the Earth Immortal was broken by Wang Yu's fist.

"The skills are exhausted!" All the people who looked at the three lines of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism that were successively defeated in Wang Yu's hands, and the deployments that followed Wang Yu were all excited.

The king of Yan was indeed brave and had the hope of becoming an immortal. Just now, a series of attacks seemed to shake the Buddha, Tao and Confucian people from the three veins of the world had only once, and they became arrogant under the fist of their king of Yan.

However, it is not good for his own King Yan to be too wise and powerful. His subordinates always have to work hard and dare not relax at all. After all, no one knows whether his King Yan has the ability to understand everything in the Three Realms like an immortal!

Despite his feelings, the ministers of Yan State were still happy in their hearts as they saw the people from the three lines of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism that were defeated by their masters.

As a member of the ruling class, the ministers of the Yan State naturally hate all people and forces beyond the control of the imperial system.

People from the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, who hurriedly built a defense line, failed to unexpectedly create any miracle when facing the second punch that Wang Yu had shot with all his might.

With Wang Yu's mercilessness, the three Taoist sects, the four Confucian sects, and the six Buddhist sects that formed the Baidao power in the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio have officially become history.

Even though these thirteen sects still have disciples in the world, after losing their top combat power, their decline has reached a point that is visible to the naked eye.

If the disciples of these thirteen sects were still alive and took the initiative to contribute their secret scripts and resources, Wang Yu and the newly born Yan State regime would not let them live in order to reduce trouble, allowing some of the thirteen sects to enter the exploiting class of Yan State.

If they were not tactful, they would have thoughts of revenge in their minds. Haha, the knife in the hands of Zhenbei Army is still very eager for military merit.

From the perspective of the original heart, Wang Yu, who likes great power to himself, hopes that those who have survived Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism will choose the first path. After all, he has made the idea of ​​the classics in the hands of these sects at the beginning, but the situation is too good, which makes him reach the current situation in one step.

But reason told Wang Yu that even if the Xuanxin Authentic Master was kept, he would hate him to see him as a lifelong enemy. Yan Chixia, a general from Xuanxin Authentic Master, would definitely give up the glory and wealth at his fingertips and leave him for the kindness of the entire master!

Alas! The achievements of the ministers and officials in the world are about to be rewarded, but they cannot be matched. The fate is a mess!

After sighing at the fact that he was about to lose a general, Wang Yu's heart regained his peace again.

"All staff are ready to get off the ship and clean up the mess in front of them, and destroy the cultivation of all the living people. You are not sure that the trapped assassin will pull me down and I will deal with it myself."

After taking down the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, Wang Yu used his spiritual sense to scan the battlefield of Taoyedu with his spiritual sense, he sent the deployments who followed him to clean up the battlefield.

In Wang Yu's spiritual judgment, all the people who are still alive in Taoyedu, Taoism and Confucian veins in Taoyedu have no power to make trouble.

After order, the ministers of Yan State barely cleaned the Taoyedu battlefield before the river water refilled the sank of this place.

Except for those disciples of the three corpses of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and the remaining people in the three corpses, who only had some wreckage left, they were all brought onto the official ship by the ministers of the Yan State.

After taking action to seal the cultivation level of the authentic Hongye Zhenren of Xuanxin, Wang Yu, who had just experienced a sneak attack and siege, did nothing.

After all, except for the Xuanxin Authentic Sect, who showed some mercy, other sects no longer had the masters who were so powerful that the ministers of Yan State could not be enthroned and could not be enthroned.

In the evening, the official ships on the Yangtze River set sail again, and went down the river toward the original location.

In the cabin of the head official ship, Wang Yu's body, which was cross-legged in meditation, did not shake with the flow.

Wang Yu, who had grasped a trace of the mystery of the Earth Immortal, was trying to find a way to explore the reality of the Earth Immortal Realm through this mystery. Although the door leading to the Earth Immortal level has already opened, it would take Wang Yu a lot of time to cross this door.

Breakthroughs are not a matter of striking things. Wang Yu was unable to take that step completely until he set foot in the important city he was scheduled to inspect.

It was not until he turned north and thought about it carefully in Kyoto for half a month that he had completed the first step of turning from a human to immortality, and tempered his body of energy to the point where the fairy aura was not inferior to that of ordinary immortals.
Chapter completed!