Chapter 217 Wen Gong leaves, slaughters the saint thunder tribulation, enters the third level, condenses the saint
device!
Lu Zi is dead.
He was directly killed by Xu Qingxiao's demon-suppressing war spear.
This is a scene that no one can believe.
If it were said that a first-level powerhouse took action and killed Ya Sheng, they would not be so shocked.
Xu Qingxiao is a third-grade semi-saint. If he kills a sub-sage, he will be punished by God, and great misfortune will also befall him.
To put it simply, Xu Qingxiao cannot kill the saint, even if he insults the saint, killing the sub-sage will cause natural disasters.
Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty.
With the death of Lu Zi, his holy blood was spilled in Wen Palace, was quietly absorbed by Wen Palace, and then burst out with infinite light.
The whole literary palace roared.
The momentum was ten times greater than before.
The Holy Blood dyed the Wen Palace, this has never happened before.
It was already a big deal for Wen Gong to be stained with blood, let alone a sub-sage being killed by Xu Qingxiao?
Boom.
A bolt of thunder pierced the sky, accompanied by a terrifying sound of wind, the wind howled like a howl, and heavy rain fell instantly.
"This is heaven crying."
"When the sub-sage falls, heaven and earth weep."
"The death of a sub-sage is something that has never happened in five hundred years. Not to mention a sub-sage, not even a half-sage has ever fallen like this. Xu Qingxiao is truly the most powerful person in the world."
The world was shocked, and the eyes of many powerful forces fell on Xu Qingxiao.
They began to weigh in their minds whether Xu Qingxiao was a suitable person to contact.
After today, Xu Qingxiao's fame is known to the whole world. Although Xu Qingxiao was also known before, the difference is that Xu Qingxiao's fame, no matter how great it is, is just for causing some deeds in the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
But it’s different now. He is a half-sage in Confucianism and Taoism, a king in martial arts, and a sub-sage.
Especially the killing of the sub-sage is enough to make Xu Qingxiao famous. How many saints have been killed in ancient and modern times?
What's more, it's Ya Sheng?
But the vision also appeared at this moment.
The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty burst out with immeasurable light, and the terrifying light bloomed, dazzling and dazzling.
The holy blood was poured into Wen Gong.
An irresistible force emerged, and the entire Wen Palace was really about to break away at this moment.
With the blessing of the holy blood, Wen Gong seemed to have activated some kind of restriction, and the energy that exploded could not be stopped at all.
"It's the Holy Will."
"Xu Sheng, don't stay here, come back quickly, this is the activation of the Holy Will."
At this moment, Chen Zhengru's voice sounded. He told Xu Qingxiao to leave quickly and don't stay too long. The holy intention was activated.
As soon as he said this, Xu Qingxiao left the Great Wei Wen Palace without any nonsense.
But at the same time, some great scholars also left.
It was Chen Xin and others. They walked out of Wen Palace and were unwilling to follow.
"Xu Qingxiao! I will fight you until death!"
At this moment, a terrifying sound sounded, but the sound caused many people to be shocked.
Because this voice is Lu Zi's voice.
"Lu Zi is not dead yet?"
"How is he still alive?"
"This is impossible. Is it possible that Confucianism and Taoism have a secret method? Can you survive?"
"His head exploded, how could he still be alive?"
People exclaimed, they really couldn’t believe it, why wasn’t Lu Zi completely dead?
Looking at the dazzling Wei Wen Palace, Xu Qingxiao also showed surprise. Lu Zi was killed by him. This is an unchangeable fact, but why is his voice still there?
"It's not Lu Zi's true body. He is already dead. This is his mind, Ya Sheng's will, Wen Gong was activated, and his will was integrated into it, but he is already dead."
Chen Xin's voice sounded, and his eyes were calm as he looked at Wei Wen Gong and said this, explaining to the world.
"Ya Sheng's will?"
Xu Qingxiao looked around, still curious.
"It is recorded in ancient books that Chengya Saint has a will and can survive for several years after death, but he has already integrated his will into the Wen Palace and can survive for about three to five years."
"Unless the Wen Palace is destroyed or a saint is born, he will still be able to survive in the world in the next three to five years, but he will just change his method."
Chen Xin spoke slowly and told Xu Qingxiao why Lu Zi could still speak.
"In other words, he is already dead, but his remnant soul is still alive?"
Xu Qingxiao asked.
"Back to Xu Sheng, yes."
Chen Xin nodded and said, and Xu Qingxiao also breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't kill Lu Zi completely, then everything he did would be in vain.
Fortunately, he is dead, but his will is still alive. In other words, Lu Zi's subsequent role is no more than commanding and scolding himself.
"Why did a power of holy will suddenly appear in Wen Palace?"
Xu Qingxiao continued to ask and looked at Chen Xin.
"Back to Xu Sheng, Wen Gong is like this, presumably because he was stained with the holy blood. After Zhu Sheng passed away, he was worried about the demons and chaos in the world, so he left the holy will in Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty. If Wen Gong was stained with the holy blood,
The Great Wei Wen Palace will automatically revive the Holy Will, and no one can stop it."
"If the two first-class people are here, maybe we can delay it for a while, but we can't really prevent Wen Gong from leaving."
Chen Xin was not entirely sure. This was his speculation, but it was reasonable and well-founded.
As soon as he said this, Xu Qingxiao couldn't help but frown slightly.
Stained with holy blood? Wen Gong left so forcefully, giving himself an indescribable feeling.
But Xu Qingxiao didn't think much about it.
Because he noticed an inexplicable force oppressing him in the sky. Only he could feel this feeling, and there were no abnormal changes in others.
"Xu Qingxiao!"
"You are rebellious and slaughtered saints. Do you know what heinous crime you have committed?"
"Between heaven and earth, scholars can increase the Yang power and suppress the demons in the world. If you kill me, there will be endless demons in the world."
"Indirectly, it will kill hundreds of millions of people, and you will bear all the consequences."
"Although I am dead, I am not afraid of death. I care about the people in the world and I really can't bear to see the people in the world suffer."
"Today, I will ask the power of heaven and earth to bring you great misfortune and make you suffer all kinds of pain to repay this supreme cause and effect."
Lu Zi's voice rang out, and in his words he portrayed himself as a true saint, caring about all the people in the world. He kept saying that he was not afraid of death, but just now, he acted terrified.
Now that it has become a foregone conclusion, he is still saying some high-sounding words. Is this the Ya Sheng?
It's really ridiculous.
Even if he is dead, he still bites off a piece of his own flesh, which is really cruel and ruthless.
Xu Qingxiao thought that at the moment of death, she would feel guilty for what she had done in her life, but what she didn't expect was that a person like Lu Zi would be so vicious even after death.
But vaguely, Xu Qingxiao felt that something was wrong and unreasonable.
Lu Zi is indeed dead, but his will is still there. After all, he is not truly dead.
There are always hidden dangers.
At this time, Chen Zhengru's voice sounded.
"Luzi!"
"As a sub-sage, you have repeatedly caused trouble to Xu Sheng, but now you are dead."
"But you still want to harm Xu Sheng. You keep saying that you are doing it for the common people in the world. Now you are harming Xu Sheng, and the world has lost another half-sage. Isn't this harming the common people again?"
"If you really care about the common people, then put aside all hatred. If Lu Zi really does this, I will definitely set up a holy statue in the Wei Dynasty to praise your merits, how about it?"
Chen Zhengru sneered and said.
Lu Zi kept saying that he was not afraid of death, but that after his death, the Yang force would decrease and the demons in the world would be in turmoil. But now he wants to kill Xu Qingxiao. Isn't this a contradiction?
Do you like pretending to be a saint, right? OK, let me give you the opportunity to pretend to be a saint, let go of my hatred, set up a holy statue for you, and let the people praise your merits, is that good?
Indeed, Chen Zhengru's words made the Wen Palace of Wei become somewhat quiet.
For a moment, Lu Zi really didn't know what to say.
Xu Qingxiao couldn't help but look in the direction of Chen Zhengru.
Jiang is indeed very old, and his language and logic are very good.
"snort!"
"If Xu Qingxiao is truly a half-saint, I am willing to sacrifice myself to save others."
"But Xu Qingxiao's practice of strange arts is very serious. How can I let such a person go?"
"Xu Qingxiao, you massacred the saint, and great misfortune is coming. Even if you cannot die, don't think about getting better."
"You can't stop Wen Gong from leaving today. In the days to come, you will know what real pain is."
"Moreover, it won't be long before we invite Zhu Sheng to revive his will. When Zhu Sheng comes, you will die without a place to bury you, and you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy."
Lu Zi's voice sounded.
Once again, he used his strange skills to criticize Xu Qingxiao.
It was clear that he wanted to throw dirty water on Xu Qingxiao. At this moment, Chen Xin's voice rang out.
"Extraordinary art, alien art, another alien art?"
"Don't you have any other new words?"
"You said that Xu Sheng practiced strange magic. I believed it at first, but the great scholars of heaven and earth could not find it out, and even the semi-sages could not find it out. Xu Sheng proved it for himself in the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, and Zhu Sheng's intention could not be found out."
"In the end, neither of the two sacred artifacts revealed that Xu Sheng practiced strange magic. Now he is talking about strange magic. If he wants to frame the case, he must provide evidence."
"If Zhu Sheng is resurrected, you will definitely be killed."
Chen Xin spoke, but he couldn't help it this time. He also said that Xu Qingxiao practices strange arts. How many times has he said this? How many times has Xu Qingxiao self-certified?
No real evidence has ever been produced, and Xu Qingxiao has proved her innocence every time. He really can't figure out how long these people will keep talking.
"Traitor! Shut up!"
"We are about to revive Zhu Sheng's will, and you will know if Xu Qingxiao has practiced any other magic by then."
"Xu Qingxiao, please live well during this period. I hope you can live until the day Zhu Sheng's will revives."
Lu Zi spoke coldly, telling Chen Xin to shut up, and then his will formed a Dharma form, and he stared at Xu Qingxiao coldly.
boom!
The demon-suppressing power turned into a golden war spear and was thrown by Xu Qingxiao. It exploded in the sky and directly destroyed the Dharma.
This was Xu Qingxiao's response.
However, after the Dharma image was broken, it reunited instantly, and Lu Zi's wild laughter also sounded.
"This is my holy will. Even if you blast it away a hundred times, it won't erase the fact that you practice strange arts."
"Hahahahahaha! Xu Qingxiao, you are already confused. Half a month, a month, or at most three months, we will revive Zhu Sheng's will. By then, you will die!"
Lu Zi was extremely proud.
They seem to have bigger trump cards to revive Zhu Sheng.
"I'm waiting for you!"
Xu Qingxiao spoke quietly. His expression was calm, but his heart was very happy.
What does it mean to resurrect Zhusheng?
This is simply a great thing. If Zhu Shengzhi is resurrected, Xu Qingxiao really doesn't know what the scene will be like.
Think about it, it will definitely be exciting.
However, the Great Wei Wen Palace indeed disappeared from the sky.
Wen Gong's separation is inevitable, and the other party has made all preparations.
Xu Qingxiao even suspected that Lu Zi's appearance seemed to be intentional. He appeared on purpose and died in his own hands on purpose.
It caused Wen Gong to be infected with the holy blood, thus activating the power of Zhu Sheng and taking Wen Gong of Wei away.
If this is really the case, then Lu Zi is really a cruel person.
I would rather sacrifice myself to let Wen Gong escape.
Although Lu Zi's will is still alive, this kind of living is no different from death.
Unless he still has the means to truly resurrect himself.
But soon, Xu Qingxiao shook her head. How could such a method be possible in the whole world?
If there was such a method, Zhu Sheng would not have passed away.
It is even said that all first-level warriors will not die.
To be resurrected from the dead is to change one's destiny against the will of heaven. If one can achieve this level, there is no need to fight. At this level, one is already the supreme being.
And there is another point, that is, when beheading Lu Zi, Xu Qingxiao clearly felt Lu Zi's fear.
That kind of fear is definitely not disguised, it is real fear.
In other words, Lu Zi did not want to die.
It should be impossible for him to voluntarily die.
Wen Gong left.
In the Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty, a huge open space appeared.
At this moment, the sky is also filled with dark clouds.
Thunder and lightning.
The feeling of oppression came over, making Xu Qingxiao frown.
"Xu Sheng, this is a great misfortune. Killing the sub-sage will indeed provoke divine punishment, but Xu Sheng, maybe he can stop it with his will."
Chen Xin opened his mouth and reminded Xu Qingxiao what was going on. At the same time, he expressed his conjecture that public opinion might be able to stop it.
Dark clouds covered the entire capital of the Wei Dynasty.
The dark clouds, flashing with lightning, looked very scary and somewhat shocking.
The terrifying sound of thunder sounded, deafening, and seemed a bit scary.
This is great bad luck.
Killing a saint will result in divine punishment.
boom!
A bolt of thunder passed by, measuring thousands of feet, like the roar of heaven and earth.
The road leads to the public.
Even though Xu Qingxiao was favored by heaven, the slaughter of the saint was the slaughter of the saint, and he was punished by heaven.
At this moment, everyone in the capital of the Wei Dynasty was worried about Xu Qingxiao. After all, this divine punishment was too terrifying. Although people did not know the power of the divine punishment.
But what is clear is that it has already been called God's punishment, and it is not too simple to think about it.
"It's thunder tribulation."
Xu Qingxiao sensed it. He was now a semi-saint and had the ability to reach heaven. He could clearly understand what kind of disaster this was.
"Don't come here, and I don't need your help. If you come in, it will only affect it."
Xu Qingxiao opened her mouth and told everyone not to come forward.
This is the thunder disaster, the simplest and most powerful disaster.
As Xu Qingxiao finished speaking, the next moment, Xu Qingxiao flew quickly towards the outside of Wei Kyoto.
Having reached the realm of kings, Xu Qingxiao can already fly for a short period of time, and the power of kingship is extremely strong.
Outside Kyoto.
In a big mountain.
Black clouds pressed over the city, hovering overhead.
Boom!
At this moment, a bolt of thunder pierced the sky and struck Xu Qingxiao.
Buzz buzz!
At the same time, outside the sky, a beam of light appeared at an extremely fast speed, appearing above Xu Qingxiao's head.
"Haoran Wenzhong?"
"Why did Haoran Wenzhong appear again?"
"I understand, Haoran Wenzhong has left the Great Wei Wen Palace, and it recognizes Xu Sheng as its master."
"Hiss! Has Xu Sheng been recognized by Haoran Wenzhong?"
People were surprised. They really didn't expect that Haoran Wenzhong would recognize Xu Qingxiao as his master. Even Xu Qingxiao didn't expect it.
And the voice of Lu Zi was indeed heard from the horizon.
"Haoran Wenzhong, how dare you betray Zhu Sheng. Even after Zhu Sheng recovers, I won't be able to spare you."
Lu Zi's voice sounded, full of anger.
Zhu Sheng left behind two sacred artifacts, the Haoran Wen Zhong and the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler. There is another thing that is not considered a sacred artifact, but has greater significance than the sacred artifacts, and that is the Wen Palace.
Relying on these three things, Zhu Sheng's lineage has a good foundation. Now that there is one less sacred weapon, this is a fatal blow to Wen Gong.
Buzz buzz!
As the thunder falls.
Haoran Wenzhong resisted this thunder disaster, and the thunder arc burst. Fortunately, Xu Qingxiao chose a barren mountain, otherwise it would cause a fire.
Looking at Wenzhong, Xu Qingxiao was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Haoran Wenzhong would actually recognize his master.
This is really an unexpected surprise.
This is a sacred vessel.
A priceless treasure that plays a huge role at critical moments.
boom.
The second lightning strike fell and still struck Wen Zhong hard.
Xu Qingxiao blessed Haoran's righteousness into Wen Zhong.
Blocking thunder tribulation.
Now, the third path, the fourth path, the fifth path, the sixth path.
In one breath, he struck down nine lightning tribulations.
Haoran Wenzhong trembled, the thunder tribulation was too terrifying, and the dark clouds did not disperse, and the power of heaven became more and more powerful.
There is a feeling of not stopping.
Within Kyoto.
The empress looked at Lei Jie, and her voice rang out.
"Xu Aiqing, don't use Wen Zhong to resist. This thunder catastrophe is a punishment from heaven and earth. Using foreign objects to block it will only make heaven and earth even more angry."
"It will be beneficial to survive this calamity."
The empress spoke. She looked at the terrifying power of heaven and said this, telling Xu Qingxiao that she could not use the Haoran Wen Bell to stop the thunder catastrophe.
The meaning of divine punishment is punishment, but if you get through it, nothing will happen. After all, this is also a glimmer of hope left by heaven and earth.
It is impossible to say that if you kill Ya Sheng, you will definitely die. What if Ya Sheng did something wrong?
But the punishment must be punished. If he can survive it, Xu Qingxiao will benefit, but if he cannot survive it, Xu Qingxiao will be gone.
It's so direct.
After hearing the empress's voice again, Xu Qingxiao frowned slightly.
But soon, Xu Qingxiao took a deep breath and touched Haoran Wenzhong slightly. The latter seemed to understand what Xu Qingxiao meant, and immediately flew to the capital of the Wei Dynasty to be on guard at all times.
Click.
The tenth thunderbolt fell.
With this thunder, Xu Qingxiao gathered the demon-suppressing power to form an ancient shield.
Bang.
The ancient shield exploded, but it blocked the thunder.
However, the remaining lightning arcs fell, making Xu Qingxiao feel numb all over.
This is the power of thunder, the most righteous force in the world, and it is no small matter.
Click.
The second thunderbolt fell, and Xu Qingxiao once again condensed the demon-suppressing power in her body to form an ancient shield.
However, the power of the second thunder was several times stronger than before.
The ancient shield was blown apart on the spot.
The remaining lightning struck Xu Qingxiao directly.
The people of Kyoto clenched their fists for a moment and looked at Xu Qingxiao, their eyes full of worry.
The power of thunder and lightning struck, and severe pain struck. Xu Qingxiao's whole body was paralyzed, and his brain went blank. Then, as the severe pain struck, Xu Qingxiao gritted his teeth and used the demon-suppressing power to stabilize his body.
This is too scary.
It was just the second thunderbolt, and it almost killed me.
Who knows how many more thunder powers there will be in the future.
No wonder his master kept discouraging him from killing the saint. The price was too high.
Click.
The third thunderbolt fell, giving Xu Qingxiao no chance at all.
boom.
The demon-suppressing power once again condensed the ancient shield. Although the effect was not very great, for Xu Qingxiao, it was better to be able to resist it.
Bang.
The ancient shield shattered directly.
The thunder and lightning turned into river water, directly irrigating Xu Qingxiao from beginning to end.
In an instant, Xu Qingxiao's skin and flesh were torn apart, and no blood could flow out. It turned into white smoke and dissipated.
puff.
After the thunder and lightning dissipated, Xu Qingxiao spit out a mouthful of golden blood. He suffered extremely serious injuries.
The internal organs in the body were directly necrotic, the muscles and bones were broken, the skin and flesh were torn, and the hair and eyebrows were burned off.
Very miserable.
It can even be said that it is extremely miserable.
Xu Qingxiao never thought that this thunder tribulation would be so powerful. This was only the third thunder tribulation.
If it were the Nine Paths of Thunder Tribulation, wouldn't he be certain to die?
Click.
The fourth thunder calamity fell.
Xu Qingxiao even lost the ability to use the demon-suppressing power.
After this thunderstorm hit the ground, it was a hundred feet long, like a waterfall, directly washing over Xu Qingxiao's body.
It's the scent.
The smell of your own meat.
Xu Qingxiao felt that she was very familiar with it.
The muscles and bones were severed one by one, and the internal organs were shattered. If he had not reached the king's realm and had the power of the king in his body, Xu Qingxiao would have died on the spot.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Xu Qingxiao, do you feel the pain of the power of divine punishment?"
"Kill the Saint? You are really brave and foolhardy. From ancient times to the present, do you know why no one dares to kill the Saint?"
"Those who slaughter saints will be punished by heaven. But those who slaughter lesser saints will die without a burial place."
At this moment, a voice sounded, but it was not Lu Zi's voice.
This is Hong Zhengtian's voice.
He was nailed to the wall of the Wen Palace, and the Wen Palace flew towards the east quickly, but they could still see the scene of Wei Kyoto and were paying attention to it all the time.
Seeing Xu Qingxiao's miserable state, Hong Zhengtian laughed loudly and felt extremely happy.
After all, he suffered inhuman torture. Wouldn't it be nice to see Xu Qingxiao like this?
"Shouren, don't be afraid. Let go of everything and accept the baptism. Brother Poxie and I will activate the Wen Palace to help you achieve nirvana and be reborn."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
It's the sound of Chaoge.
He had woken up, and at the critical moment, he told Xu Qingxiao to accept the baptism of thunder and be reborn in Nirvana.
Hearing this, Xu Qingxiao was completely relieved.
With the help of Chao Ge and Po Xie, he is not afraid of anything.
boom!
The fourth thunder calamity fell.
At this moment, Xu Qingxiao turned into nothingness in the lightning, and his body disappeared directly, as if he had been split into soot by lightning.
"Love you."
In Kyoto, the empress's eyes widened. She looked at all this in disbelief. For a moment, she felt dizzy and could not bear the result.
"Shou Ren."
Chen Zhengru, Wang Xinzhi, Gu Yan and others also shouted excitedly at this moment, unable to believe all this.
They did not call Xu Sheng, but because of excitement, they called Shouren directly.
"Master Xu."
"No."
"The world is unfair."
In Kyoto, the people cried loudly. They all thought that Xu Qingxiao was completely dead and was killed by Lei Jie.
Everyone looked at Xu Qingxiao blankly.
In Prince Huaining's Mansion, Prince Huaining clenched his fists and his eyes were full of excitement.
Once Xu Qingxiao died, his plan could still be implemented. If Xu Qingxiao had not died, his half-life plan would have been in vain.
Prince Yongping, Prince Yongping and Princess Yongping looked at Xu Qingxiao, their eyes filled with disbelief. Although they had little contact with Xu Qingxiao, they knew each other and had a pretty good relationship. Now that they saw this scene, they naturally accepted it.
No.
Put down the chaos in the prince's mansion.
Chen Xinghe clenched his fists, filled with grief and anger, and shed two tears. He looked at Xu Qingxiao and yelled unwillingly.
"Junior brother."
He didn't know what to say and was heartbroken.
Yang Hu and others burst into tears, not only because Xu Qingxiao was their supporter, but more importantly, because Xu Qingxiao treated them extremely well, and they naturally did not want to see this scene.
In Peach Blossom Temple.
Luo Baiyi's eyes were red and swollen. When Xu Qingxiao was struck by lightning and her skin was torn apart, her heart ached like a knife. Now when she saw this scene, Luo Baiyi fainted. She couldn't accept it.
Everyone who knew Xu Qingxiao, or did not know Xu Qingxiao, felt inexplicably heartbroken and reluctant to part at this moment. The common people were the most reluctant to part with him.
But this was the reluctance of the people of the Wei Dynasty.
For scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage, they laughed when they saw this scene.
They have been tortured by the Gentleman's Sword, making their life worse than death. Now they see that Xu Qingxiao is dead, how can they not laugh?
If Xu Qingxiao was still alive, they would not dare to shout. Now that he is dead, all kinds of voices suddenly sounded.
"Lu Zi is right. Those who practice strange arts will be punished by heaven."
"Yes, Xu Qingxiao practiced magic to become a saint. This is a false saint. Normally speaking, if Xu Qingxiao had a clear conscience and did not practice magic, Xu Qingxiao would not be killed by this divine punishment."
"The reason why he died under the thunder calamity must have been because he had practiced strange arts."
"To become a semi-saint, would you kill a sub-saint? Such a person would not regret death. If he becomes a sub-saint, will he also massacre a saint? A true saint?"
"It's good to die, it's good to die, it's good to die. It's not a pity for such a person to die."
"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes, Xu Qingxiao, do you also have today?"
Voices sounded one after another, and they vented all the anger they had just hidden in their hearts. The scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage laughed wildly and looked crazy.
"You scholars are really beasts."
"Wengong of the Great Wei Dynasty broke away, regardless of the life and death of the people like us. In order to protect the common people of the Great Wei Dynasty, Xu Sheng made a breakthrough and became a saint at the critical moment of life and death, suppressing the Wen Palace."
"To make the fortune of the Wei Dynasty become the Dragon Cauldron and benefit the people of the Wei Dynasty, it's okay for you scholars not to help. Now it is even more shameless."
"If my son dares to join Zhu Sheng's lineage, I will break his legs."
"What Xu Sheng did was for the common people of Wei Dynasty. Looking back at you, what you did is simply the behavior of animals."
Their remarks made the people of Wei extremely angry.
They saw the whole thing. Xu Qingxiao had never done anything wrong, but now she was harmed by these villains. How could she not let them yell at her?
But at this moment.
Gu Yan's voice suddenly sounded.
"No, no, no, Shouren is not dead, he is not dead yet. You see, the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron is still stable, and it seems to have become stronger."
Gu Yan pointed at the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron, and he reminded everyone by speaking out like this.
The empress was the first to react. Looking at the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron, she saw that it had indeed not collapsed. Logically speaking, Xu Qingxiao's death meant that the fate of the country would inevitably collapse.
I was afraid that I would be killed on the spot.
But now, the cauldron of national destiny is still there, and there are no problems.
Even vaguely still getting stronger.
Suddenly, a hint of joy appeared in the empress's beautiful eyes, and she understood that Xu Qingxiao was not dead yet.
boom.
really.
The fifth thunder calamity fell again.
Bombarded Xu Qingxiao's position.
The world was puzzled and looked at this scene with great curiosity, especially the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage. They were even more puzzled. Xu Qingxiao was already dead, why would there be another thunder disaster?
But at this moment.
In the middle of a thunderstorm.
A figure appeared, that of Xu Qingxiao.
At this scene, the people of Wei Dynasty became excited.
"Xu Sheng is not dead."
"Xu Sheng is still alive?"
"God bless me, Wei."
"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes."
Various cheers rang out, and the people really didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao was still alive.
In the middle of a thunderstorm.
Xu Qingxiao was reborn in nirvana.
His physical body underwent extreme changes, and he was completely reborn into Nirvana.
"During the thunder tribulation, Nirvana is reborn, and Shouren's martial arts realm will probably be improved by another level."
Duke An Guo's voice sounded, causing everyone to be shocked.
"Want to advance to another level? Xu Sheng is already a fourth-level king. If he advances to another level, wouldn't it mean that he has become a saint in martial arts?"
"Both civil and military talents are of the third grade? Damn it, such a person is hard to find in the world."
"Twenty years old, third-level martial arts, third-level Confucianism and Taoism. If you give Shouren another thirty or fifty years, wouldn't that mean first-level Confucianism and Taoism, first-level martial arts? First-level civil and military skills. I remember that only the first-generation saints could do it, right?"
The military attaches all spoke together. They were warriors and knew how terrifying the third level was.
Martial arts become a saint.
Except for An Guogong and a few others in the Wei Dynasty, the rest are all fourth-rank kings. Each of these princes has been stuck in the fourth rank for who knows how many years.
I now understand more clearly how difficult it is to break through the realm of martial arts.
When I learned that Xu Qingxiao was going to enter the third level of martial arts, I felt envious for a moment, but more of a shock.
Boom.
Before the fifth thunder calamity completely dissipated, the sixth thunder calamity followed.
In the lightning, Xu Qingxiao completely completed her transformation.
He re-nirvana, and a new body appears, exuding a terrifying aura.
That's right, with the help of the power of Thunder Tribulation, Xu Qingxiao was reborn in Nirvana and entered the third level.
Martial arts become a saint.
At the fourth level of the King's Realm, one can gather the power of a king and can smash a restaurant to pieces with one punch.
But this strength is still not truly transcendent.
But becoming a saint at the third level is different.
If you become a Saint at the third level, your martial arts power will be increased a hundred times.
The power of the holy way can shatter a mountain with one punch.
In other words, in the battle to quell the chaos, if the Wei Dynasty had sent out third-grade warriors to fight, the battle would have ended overnight.
But it will have a huge bonus, and one punch can smash the city gate into pieces.
Of course, if the Wei Dynasty sends a third-ranked person, the foreign country will also ask Tuxie and the Chuyuan Dynasty to assist the third-ranked person.
Therefore, the Wei Dynasty did not send out the third grade. This was unnecessary. It was not because it was afraid of foreign countries, but because it was the Tuxie Dynasty and the Chu Yuan Dynasty.
One against two, you will definitely suffer the loss.
Another point is that Xu Qingxiao's third grade is not an ordinary third grade.
He used the power of thunder to cleanse his body, perfect the details, and lay a solid foundation.
The peerless saint.
Cooperate with the power of Confucianism and Taoism to complete true sublimation and transformation.
boom.
The seventh thunder calamity fell.
Xu Qingxiao's body was as strong as divine iron, and he had no fear at all. The power of thunder could no longer harm him.
Instead, it became Xu Qingxiao’s nourishment.
Thunder is the most yang thing between heaven and earth.
This kind of thing can perfect all of Xu Qingxiao's flaws and allow Xu Qingxiao to completely reach a perfect state.
After all, it only took Xu Qingxiao a year to become a third-grade person. Even after taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, it was said to be flawless, but the time was still too fast.
Now with the help of the power of thunder, Xu Qingxiao took a crucial step to make up for it perfectly.
Become a third-grade warrior.
The power of his martial arts can be integrated with the power of heaven and earth.
Combining martial arts with Confucianism will unleash unparalleled power.
No one knows this except Xu Qingxiao.
After the third level, the power of martial arts can be integrated with the power of heaven and earth, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism itself is the power of heaven and earth.
In other words, the fusion of martial arts power and Haoran's righteousness will be greatly enhanced.
Xu Qingxiao didn't know whether he could be comparable to the second rank, but under the second rank, he, Xu Qingxiao, was the first.
"Sacrifice the cultural implements."
"Refining them."
At this moment, the sound of Chao Ge sounded again.
Asking Xu Qingxiao to sacrifice his own artifacts and refine them through thunder tribulation can save most of the time.
Hear this.
In an instant, the Spring and Autumn Pen, the Ruler of Admonition, the Eight Desolate Bells, the Book of Words, and the Gentleman's Sword appeared one after another.
The five great cultural artifacts appeared above Xu Qingxiao's head, which themselves were the embryos of sacred artifacts.
Now that Xu Qingxiao has entered the semi-saint realm, these artifacts have not yet been tempered, but now with the help of the power of thunder, they can be tempered.
But in the distance, over the capital of the Wei Dynasty, the Haoran Wen Zhong made a slight roar, which seemed a little weird.
But no one paid attention to it yet.
The five artifacts were tempered by thunder, shattered in an instant, and reorganized, filling the air with awe-inspiring righteousness and instilling nutrients.
Xu Qingxiao did not hesitate.
Since you can refine writing tools, you can simply refine new writing tools directly.
One article, one article.
The great Confucian, the great Confucian of Heaven and Earth, and the semi-saint's cultural artifacts have not been tempered, so they just took advantage of this opportunity.
In the Great Confucian Realm, Xu Qingxiao condensed a mysterious fire treasure mirror and poured it into the Golden Crow Divine Flame of the Great Sun to burn all evils in the world.
The Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth is the author of books. Xu Qingxiao condensed a document with a thousand-character text as the first chapter, which can contain all the books in the world. His talent is unparalleled.
The semi-sacred state is an epiphany. Xu Qingxiao condenses the writing on the tripod, and the inscription on the front is determined by man, and the engraving on the back is up to man.
A new three-piece file appears.
At the same time, the eighth thunderbolt also fell.
It was as if it was specially transporting energy to Xu Qingxiao.
In the Wen Palace, many Confucian scholars looked ugly. They thought Xu Qingxiao was dead.
But what I never expected was that Xu Qingxiao was still alive and reborn in Nirvana.
Now it's even more about refining cultural artifacts, and refining eight pieces at one go?
According to this situation, Xu Qingxiao may have eight semi-sacred artifacts.
If Xu Qingxiao becomes a sub-sage, there will be nine.
Although they are not comparable to the holy artifacts, there are nine sub-saint artifacts. Just imagine, how can their Zhu Shengwen Palace compare to Xu Qingxiao?
They felt uncomfortable, especially Hong Zhengtian, who was even more stunned.
He couldn't understand why Xu Qingxiao got so many benefits despite doing such evil. Why did he end up like this despite doing his best to serve the people of the world?
Wen Gong was trembling. This was Lu Zi's emotion. He didn't speak, but he was filled with endless anger.
boom!
The ninth thunder calamity fell.
Like a vast ocean, it rushed towards Xu Qingxiao.
In the sea of thunder.
Xu Qingxiao tempered her physical body, and the third level was perfect. Her physical body was terrifying, her energy and blood surged to the sky, and every move shook the void.
The eight artifacts were even more gleaming and erupted with terrifying holy energy. They were absorbing the energy of the thunder tribulation crazily.
Constantly broken and reorganized until the end.
Finally it came together.
The eight semi-sacred utensils, like eight suns, illuminate the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
Above Kyoto, the Haoran Wen Zhong also burst out with terrifying energy, like a ball of sun, overwhelming these eight semi-sacred weapons.
This made the people of Kyoto stunned and confused.
Xu Qingxiao was also a little curious and glanced at Haoran Wenzhong. The latter turned on its own, but the light on its body gradually dissipated a little.
But it still overshadowed Xu Qingxiao’s eight documents.
At this time, the dark clouds had not dissipated, all the visions were condensed, and a heavenly sword made of thunder appeared.
This heavenly sword brings extremely terrifying oppression.
However, the heavenly sword did not fall, nor did it strike Xu Qingxiao, but slowly dissipated.
Then, the clear sky ushered in, and instead of the clear sky, there were auspicious clouds, shining on the earth.
The surrounding barren mountains also sprouted new life in an instant, with big trees growing out and appearing full of vitality in an instant.
"This is the Heavenly Sword of Doom, Shouren. Your killing of the sub-sage has attracted the attention of heaven and earth. But this time, heaven and earth are aware of it and no great misfortune has befallen you."
"Remember, before you become a first-class literary saint, you must not be reckless. Otherwise, the falling sword of doom will cause irreparable damage to you and cut off your holy path."
The sound of Chaoge rang in my mind.
Xu Qingxiao realized clearly that he had been curious about what it was just now. After getting the explanation, Xu Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
And at this time.
A voice also sounded.
"Today, the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty has left. We have established a dynasty of scholars, called the Haoran Dynasty. We will open up a place for scholars all over the world to live in. We will abide by the way of a gentleman and cultivate scholars all over the world. After we have achieved success, we will send them to the world to benefit all people in the world.
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"Ten days later, we will hold a grand founding ceremony of the dynasty and invite the whole world."
The voice sounded.
This is Lu Zi's voice.
Wen Gong had already left and came to a country that had already been built in Dongzhou.
Haoran Dynasty? They are really shameless.
However, Wen Gong did indeed have the means to cultivate scholars from all over the world and place them as officials in various countries. On the surface, he benefited the people, but secretly he wanted to control the world.
This is still an unsolvable conspiracy, because all countries need the support of scholars and useful talents.
It's really awesome.
But along with this voice sounded.
Xu Qingxiao's voice also sounded.
"Today, the cancer of the Wei Dynasty has been eliminated, the country's destiny is prosperous, and I have made great aspirations."
"Within five years, we, the Wei Dynasty, will be exempted from paying private school fees for nine years, so that everyone can study."