"Bang, bang, bang..."

Before the Confucian scholars in the Saint Palace could react, they saw the entire Calligraphy Court full of fist shadows, guns and traces of the country and cauldron.

The screams continued.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen saint disciples died in Chen Changsheng's hands. Like the previous people, their entire bodies burst into blood mist, and even their residual souls were absorbed by the surrounding turtle chains.

"I am worthy of being the young master. Although the Emperor's Dao God Fist, the Dragon Sword and the Memorial Cauldron are not as powerful as those of the God-level powers, they are more than a hundred times more powerful than ordinary heavenly magic." Lei Xiaoniao looked at Chen Changsheng's figure with shock and said astonished.

"It's not simple..." Bai Ningxue, who was standing aside, nodded. As a descendant of the Bai family, her knowledge and experience, compared to Lei Xiaoniao, the eighth-grade ancient sect, could give more. Naturally, you can see at a glance that Chen Changsheng's Emperor Dao Divine Fist and Jinglong Spear Technique, although both of them are heavenly magical techniques, are also extraordinary.

In the Emperor's Divine Fist, there is a will left by an ancient emperor. Compared with the ordinary heavenly magic, it is naturally more than a hundred times more powerful.

The Shocking Dragon Gunshu is also good. Even in the fairy world where geniuses and strong people gather, it can still rank among the top 100 powerful magic. Otherwise, how could they be valued so much by their Chen family?

Only the Sheji Cauldron is slightly inferior. If it weren't for the fact that there was a big earth dragon vein inside, the Sheji Cauldron now would be at most a little stronger than the ordinary heavenly magic.

The material of the turtle chain is similar to that of the Heavenly Monument. What's more, the turtle soul is now at the peak of the Heavenly Destiny Realm. It is much stronger than the Confucian scholar in the Xiexin Haoxian Painting Academy. With their strength and cultivation, it is simply impossible to cut off these turtle chains as thick as arms.

"The Emperor's God's Fist..."

Bang!

Thirty or forty saints were killed in an instant, and most of them were killed, holding a holy pen in their hands. The evil heart, who was trying to cut off all the turtle chains and all the evil hearts, also became ugly.

"Xie... Brother Xiexin, please call everyone outside in quickly, otherwise, you will really capsize in the gutter today." The Confucian scholar from the Immortal Painting Academy looked at Chen Changsheng in horror, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice.

"Okay..." Xie Xin nodded and took out a holy flute on his body. He also knew that if he delayed it, not only these saint disciples in the Book of Taoism would be killed by Ye Xingchen, but he might even be doomed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Xie Xin blew the holy flute gently, and the melodious and gentle sound came out.

It's like a fairy sound, it's endless.

"Young master, that is the Holy Immortal Jade Flute, the transmission treasure of the Saint Palace. Once it is blown, not only the saint disciples here, but also the entire thirty-third heaven, as long as the sects attached to the Saint Palace, will obey their orders..." Seeing the holy flute in Xie Xin's hand, Lei Xiaoniao's eyelids jumped wildly and said anxiously.

"Holy Immortal Jade Flute?" Chen Changsheng nodded, and his eyes also fell on the holy flute. He vaguely remembered that there were several demon sects in the fairy world of heaven, and there were such treasures, but there were some strange attack methods than this holy flute in the Saint Palace.

Even though the Holy Immortal Jade Flute looked harmless, he did not dare to be careless at all.

"Lei Xiao, I'll leave the people outside to you. Feed them!" Chen Changsheng said lightly.

"Yes, young master."

The thunder bird shook and fled towards the gate of the Calligraphy Court. Thunder in the sky spread out from it, instantly illuminating the entire Calligraphy Court.

Those thunder and electric arcs kept crackling.

"Senior Brother Xiexin, who did he say he would feed?" The Confucian scholar from the Immortal Painting Academy glanced at Lei Xiaoniao, then turned his head and looked at Xiexin with a suspicious look, and asked in a low voice.

Xie Xin shook his head without saying anything, but stared at Lei Xiaoniao's figure without turning his eyes. Now, he dared not underestimate Chen Changsheng at all.

"Bang……"

As soon as the sound of the Holy Immortal Jade Flute was heard, the seven or eight meters wide ancient wooden gates were knocked open with brute force. A large group of saint disciples rushed in from outside, sacred by their saint magic weapons.

"Senior Brother Xiexin, we're here to help you."

"Hey... a few people who don't know how to break into the Book Academy. If you don't cut you into pieces, how can you be worthy of Brother Xiexin?"

“…”

The saints and disciples outside the Calligraphy Court all shouted strangely.

Obviously, Chen Changsheng, Bai Ningxue, Lei Xiaoniao and others were not put into their eyes. In their opinion, not to mention that Chen Changsheng was only at the Holy Body Realm, and the other two were also at the Heavenly Destiny Realm. Even those pseudo-emperors who used secret techniques to upgrade to the Emperor Realm would have no way to die if they dared to trespass on their Saint Palace.

"Do you know how to live or die?" Lei Xiaoniao sneered twice, looked sympathetic and glanced at him with pity. Those disciples of the Saint Palace had already known what Chen Changsheng put into its mouth when they were in Xianyu Square.

Ant nest.

If there are only three or five ants, it believes that any warrior in the Holy Body Realm can easily be pinched to death. As the same beast tribe, it naturally knows the horror of the ant nest. Seven or eight hundred, thousands of ants may not be enough, but ten million or 100 million ants gather together. Even if the strong man from the first and second level of the Emperor Realm encounters, he will probably have a numb scalp!

Although it didn't know which race the ant nest that Chen Changsheng gave it was, it was certain that its young master could even get divine objects like the Tianyan Sutra, and the ant nest handed over to it would definitely not be that ordinary thing.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The thunder bird was extremely fast and flew over the heads of the disciples of the Saint Palace. When he opened his mouth, he saw millions of ant tribes falling from the ant nest. In just a blink of ant, he drowned all the saints and disciples at the entrance of the Calligraphy Court.

"Then...what are those?" The Confucian scholar from the Immortal Painting Academy shuddered, staring at the overwhelming red shadows at the entrance of the Book Academy.

"Stealing the Sky Ant?"

Swish!

Seeing this scene, Xie Xin's face turned pale. With his identity in the Saint Palace, he naturally knew the horror of this kind of ants stealing.

Not to mention the disciples outside the Shudao Court, even if he accidentally falls into these ants who steal the sky, they will be gnawed into a pile of bones by them in an instant.

The number of ants stealing the sky will make even the strong men in the Emperor Realm have a numb scalp...

"Hey... it's really the young master. You can even get the ant nest that steals the sky ants. Enjoy it well in the bastard of the Saint Palace!" Lei Xiaoniao tickled his mouth and laughed gloatingly.

The Confucian scholars in the Book Academy were stunned and stared at the changes outside. They saw many disciples in the Saint Body Realm, and in the blink of an eye, they were gnawed into a pile of white bones by the stolen ants.

Even if it is an evil heart, a person like the Confucian scholar in the Immortal Painting Academy can't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!