The tyrannical and unscrupulous Uncle Xun Bei lost his soul under the Junzi Cauldron.
The mountain that was pressing down on the thousands of scholars in Shu disappeared without a trace in an instant. While countless people relaxed, it seemed that the holy way in front of them became clearer.
"Haha, I've broken through. I've broken through."
A young man shouted excitedly. The moment the mountain disappeared, he broke through from the Wen Tong realm to the Wen Sheng realm. It was so smooth that he couldn't believe it.
It seems that the big mountain that was pressing on me was the bottleneck.
Now that the bottleneck has disappeared, breaking through is a matter of course.
"I've broken through."
A young man next to the young man lamented that he had been stuck in the Wensheng realm for five or six years, and he did not expect that he would suddenly break out of it now, which really made him a little surprised and sighing.
In various parts of the Shu Kingdom, there are many scholars who have failed.
Although most of them are literary children who break through the realm and become literary students, after all, they break through the realm, which is unimaginable...
Even if I don't break through, I still have some enlightenment.
At this time, thousands of scholars in Shu were excited and extremely grateful. If Feng Sanding had not killed Uncle Xunbei and removed the mountain that was pressing on them, not only would they not have been able to break through, but even the Holy Spirit would have been unable to break through.
There is no hope.
Between the heaven and the earth of Shu, countless white threads sprouted and quickly headed towards the east slope.
On the east slope.
Feng Qingyan, in fluttering white clothes, stood with his hands behind his back, like a sharp sword.
Countless invisible literary fortunes poured into the Three Gentlemen's Cauldron in his mind like mist, making the Junzi's Cauldron that had just become very faint become clear again.
It seems to be more solid.
The people on Dongpo and in Wugong City were stunned. They didn't expect that Feng Sanding would dare to kill the arrogant Xunbei Bo in front of King Youxun.
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Moreover, I am vaguely worried about it.
The Patrolling King is one of the ten ghost kings in Youdu. He not only controls millions of ghost soldiers patrolling Youdu, but also has the power to patrol the world at night. He is an extremely terrifying existence in Youdu.
One person can defeat the two countries of Bashu and Bashu.
Even an ordinary King Wen may not be his opponent...
Now Feng Sanding killed his capable subordinate Xun Bei Bo in front of him without giving him any face. This really frightened everyone on Dongpo, fearing that King Xun Xun would kill Feng Sanding in anger.
Although Feng Sanding is a Sanding gentleman who is famous all over the world, his status is still not as good as that of a great Confucian.
And if the wandering king kills a great scholar, at most he will be criticized by scholars all over the world for a few words, and in the end he may not be known.
Even if the meaning of Sanding Gentleman is different in the world, it will only be criticized by scholars all over the world for a while, and it will not hurt his muscles and bones at all.
Therefore, the wandering king killed Feng Sanding without paying any price.
Of course, this is just what everyone thinks.
Rumble——
Just billowing black clouds rising from the sky and the earth.
In the blink of an eye, the day, which was originally filled with scorching sun, once again fell into a gloomy and terrifying night, shocking everyone on the east slope.
"You are so brave!"
A majestic roar resounded from heaven and earth, crashing into everyone's souls like thunder, causing everyone's souls to tremble, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
Among the billowing black clouds, there was a huge and blurry black shadow, which seemed to be thousands of feet high.
Eerie and majestic.
Looking down at Dongpo from high up, looking down at everyone.
The terrifying aura that the black shadow inadvertently exuded made everyone on the east slope tremble, making people want to surrender and kneel down.
A pair of huge, cold and merciless eyes coldly scanned the people on the east slope.
This made everyone on the east slope feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, as if their whole bodies were frozen, and they were unable to move at all.
It seemed like even the blood had coagulated.
Whenever those eyes glanced at me, my feet would not stand straight and would bend a little bit.
This shocked everyone on Dongpo, and their faces were full of anger and unwillingness. When some young people were about to kneel down, they roared out: "I kneel to my ancestors, my parents, my sir, and my saints, but I won't kneel to you!"
The young man stood upright on his feet little by little, looking coldly and proudly at the black shadow that seemed to run through the sky and the earth.
"snort!"
The terrifying black figure snorted coldly and glanced at the young man.
"ah--"
The young man's feet bent down again.
It seemed as if there was a more towering mountain pressing on him, forcing him to kneel down.
However, the young man held on tightly and did not dare to kneel down.
Click——
The sound of bones breaking.
At this time, the young man's leg bones were broken and he collapsed on the ground, but he would not kneel down.
"We kneel to our ancestors, our parents, our sirs, our saints, but we will not kneel to you!" This scene made everyone on Dongpo extremely angry. They roared at the black shadow that seemed to run through the sky and the earth, and stood straight again with their bent feet.
"King Youxun, don't you take the saints seriously?" Luo Xiang pointed at the black shadow and shouted angrily, "We are all disciples of the holy way. We only kneel to the Lord of Heaven and Earth, our master, and we do not kneel to power.
Kneel down the ghost!"
"I am the earth."
The black shadow said coldly.
"Ha ha--"
Luo Xiang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Are you worthy? Don't make the world laugh."
At this time, the black shadow ignored Luo Xiang and others, but looked coldly at Feng Qingyan, who was standing at the front, still fluttering in white clothes, with his hands behind his back, like a sharp sword.
"Do you know your sin?"
The patrolling king's cold eyes swept over Feng Qingyan.
It's a pity that the coercion that seems extremely terrifying to outsiders fell on Feng Qingyan, and even a gust of breeze couldn't shake it at all.
"What am I guilty of?"
Feng Qingyan looked at the black shadow coldly, without the slightest fear.
"You know your sin!"
The patrolling king gave a cold shout, crashing into Feng Qingyan's soul like a thunder.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be shocked out of their wits by this cold shout, and might even become a fool.
However, falling into Feng Qingyan's soul would not cause the slightest disturbance.
"I dare to ask the patrolling king of Youdu, what is my crime in sealing Qingyan? Can you tell me one or two? Also, this is the realm of the Yang world, not your Youdu. Don't try to arrogantly dominate us here, and destroy our iron bones.
Zhengzheng's disciples of the Holy Way are regarded as ghost slaves in your capital, and can be scolded and punished at will. Do you really think that I have no one in the world?"
Feng Qingyan shouted coldly. He was almost the only one in the entire Dongpo who was not frightened by the power of the patrolling king. He was also the only one who dared to face and accuse the patrolling king directly.
"Could it be that being arrogant, domineering, and aggressive is your style in Youdu?"
Everyone on Dongpo was so horrified that they even suspected that there was something wrong with their ears when they heard Feng Sanding criticizing King Youxun face to face.
this……
Even Ziyaqin's expression changed drastically after hearing this.
"You know your sin!"
The world seemed to freeze for a while, and the wandering king repeatedly criticized him. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, making all creatures within hundreds of miles tremble.
"What crime did I, Feng Qingyan, commit? Even if I am guilty, it is not up to you, King Xunxun, to question me." Feng Qingyan stared at the black shadow coldly and said angrily: "Uncle Xunbei, the capital of Youdu, is cruel and cruel, killing all living beings, wolf
Being ruthless and unkind, with accumulated sins, is not tolerated by the holy way in the world. The laws of the holy way are transformed into punishments and punishments, and they are suppressed and killed!"
"The crime of Xunbeibo deserves death!"
"Guilty is also the crime of your negligence as King Youxun!"