The old man in the deep sky holds a pen in one hand and dyes it with ink.
As he waved the Spring and Autumn Pen, the originally shattered sky was repaired bit by bit.
During this period, although countless monsters came towards him, they all turned into powder before they even got close.
Too strong, this old man is stronger than Sun Wu.
"Come back, don't move!"
Cheng Mu stared blankly into the sky, shouting words to stop Li Yuanhao, Nieba and others who wanted to continue to attack.
He saw the old man's identity.
Confucian Confucius!
When Confucius came in person, no matter how huge the sea of monsters on the earth was, it would no longer be a threat.
Even, they no longer need to take action.
In front of Confucius, their actions were probably just causing trouble.
As his heart palpitated, Cheng Mu felt deeply fearful again.
Isn’t the hidden strength of this Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom too terrifying?
Jiang Ziya of the divine palace, Sun Wu, the sage of military strategists, Confucius, the sage of Confucianism...
At this moment, how many "saints" are still hiding in the Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom? Cheng Mu doesn't know.
But at least.
Mohism has Mozi, Legalism has Han Feizi, Taoism has Li Er...
This Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom is truly terrifyingly powerful!
"Your Majesty, this old man is very strong."
Guan Hai flew back.
He could not feel the aura of a strong man in Confucius, as if he was facing an ordinary old man.
But this ordinary-looking old man can annihilate countless monsters and repair space cracks with just a raise of his hand.
It was too strong, and he couldn't bear any resistance.
"He is Confucius. Do you think he is strong or not?"
Cheng Mu's eyes were always on Confucius. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he really wanted to snatch him back.
"Kong...Confucius."
"Plop."
Guan Hai was so frightened that he dropped the knife in his hand.
Although he was born in a rough age, how could he not have heard of Confucius?
Now that he met Confucius in person, he couldn't help but kneel down to worship him!
"What are you panicking about?"
Cheng Muqiang suppressed the shock in his heart.
What about Confucius? Once the two sides become enemies, they will still be unable to escape from facing each other with swords.
But what he doubts now is that Confucius is so strong, who under his command can match him?
"Your Majesty, I am in panic!"
Guan Hai was still very scared. He said tremblingly: "Isn't Kong Sheng a scholar? He shouldn't like to fight, right?"
If Confucius wanted to kill him, he was willing to stick his head out himself.
"Read... scholar?"
Guan Hai's words made Cheng Muming realize in an instant.
He wiped away his initial palpitations and calmly said, "That's right. How could Kong Sheng like to fight and kill people?"
From beginning to end, Confucius never hurt anyone after his arrival. He didn't even give a cold look.
His duty is to repair the cracks in the sky.
As long as Cheng Mu didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, Confucius probably wouldn't take action against them!
"What your Majesty said is absolutely true, and what you said is absolutely true."
Guan Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his frightened heart calmed down a little.
At this time, there was a hint of admiration in the frightened expression on his face.
"Kong Sheng! I didn't expect that I, Guan Hai, would be able to see Kong Sheng with my own eyes in my lifetime."
As long as they have read a little bit of books, most of them respect Confucius.
Now that Confucius was here in person, if he hadn't been on the battlefield at this moment, Guan Hai would have really wanted to pay homage to Confucius.
"Why am I not just like you?"
Cheng Mu nodded.
Confucius's status is too special. If it were Laozi who came riding the bull today, the situation would be different.
In the hearts of Chinese scholars, Confucius's status is higher than that of Li Sheng.
Boom! Boom!
While Cheng Mu and Guan Hai were talking, most of the cracks in the sky had been repaired.
Although the devil roared and roared in the cracks, he could not shake Confucius in the slightest.
Slowly, the tens of thousands of meters of space cracks left only a hundred meters of remnants, and the speed of painting with the Spring and Autumn Brush in Confucius' hand became faster.
It was at this time, when no one had time to care.
Outside Xuzhou City, the body of Yang Ye who had fallen on the ground suddenly stood up.
A monstrous evil spirit emanated from his body, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Confucius high in the sky.
"die!"
As the demonic intention shook, Yang Ye turned into a stream of light and flew towards Confucius.
His hands have turned into magic blades, but there is still a trace of human breath in his whole body?
"Kong Sheng, be careful!"
The sudden change attracted Cheng Mu's attention.
When the demonic intention was shaking, he discovered Yang Ye's abnormality.
The next second, he dodged and stood in front of Yang Ye.
The Han Chi Spear in his hand blocked Yang Ye's attack.
"Crack!"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Cheng Mu only felt a huge force hitting him. The unrivaled force instantly shattered the Han Chi Spear in his hand.
At the critical moment, a golden light appeared in front of him.
Dang!
A crash ten times louder than thunder sounded.
The magic blade in Yang Ye's hand hit Cheng Mu's invincible shield, and the huge power swept across the entire world.
Click! Bang!
The originally indestructible shield of Xuzhou City shattered, Wang Anshi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.
The tall Xuzhou City wall collapsed. When the rubble fell, it was unknown how many soldiers of the Yang family were buried.
Outside the city, Guan Hai was half-kneeling, holding a knife, and his breath was weak. Blood gurgled from his body and soon gathered into a stream.
The force of the collision between the demon blade and Cheng Mu just now was enough to kill a strong person in the Shenmen Realm! Even Guan Hai, a strong person in the Shentan Realm, lost half of his life at this time!
Wow! Wow!
Behind Guan Hai, large swaths of Apocalypse Empire soldiers lost their lives and fell to the ground.
Whether they were Ranger soldiers or Iron Buddha soldiers, without the protection of military souls, the bones on their bodies were shattered.
With one blow, all the millions of soldiers of the Apocalypse Empire were killed here.
"you!"
In mid-air, Cheng Mu looked at the broken Han Chi Spear with an embarrassed look on his face.
Fortunately, he has the invincibility effect of the Moon's Protection, otherwise he would have died here right now.
Is Yang Ye still Yang Ye at this time? This is a monster occupied and driven by the devil!
In order to kill Confucius, the new Eternal Demon King did not hesitate to send a trace of evil thoughts into Yang Ye's body.
Yang Ye's body, which had obtained the demon king's demonic thoughts, exerted the powerful power of the divine palace with one blow.
"Cheng Mu!"
At this time, Black Ling flew over tremblingly.
If it hadn't been the Eternal Demon King itself, it would have died here right now!
At this time, its body was in tatters, its hair was gone, and one of its eyes was missing.
As it flew over, its whole body was filled with killing intent.
"Solve it!"
Cheng Mu was still fighting against Yang Ye at this time.
Yang Ye's attack power did not stop, and his invincibility effect was about to end.
If Yang Ye cannot be eliminated, then Cheng Mu will die here today.
In deep space, the new Eternal Demon King used some means to hold Confucius back.
At this time, Confucius was an excellent target!
"Leave it to me!"
The black order was filled with murderous intent, and it opened its mouth and swallowed Yang Ye in one gulp.
Even the overwhelming power was swallowed up by it.
For a moment, Hei Ling's body swelled to be larger than the mountain. Two terrifying demonic thoughts clashed in his body, and a huge figure of the demon king appeared high in the sky.
It's dark.
At this moment, in the entire world, only Hei Ling's huge body and blood-red eyes as huge as the stars, sun and moon were left.
"Huh~"
Cheng Mu flew down from mid-air.
Seeing the Han Chi Spear in his hand broken into two pieces, he suddenly felt heartbroken.
This is a real fairy-level weapon. Without Han Chi Spear, Cheng Mu's strength will be greatly reduced!
"well!"
But at this moment, an old sigh drove away the darkness.
When the light enveloped him, Cheng Mu saw that the spatial cracks in the deep sky had been repaired.
Confucius also came to him in a carriage at this time.
"Thank you for your help, little friend!"
Confucius naturally knew what happened.
If Cheng Mu hadn't stopped him, he would have been attacked right now.
If the Eternal Demon King succeeds today, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Kong...Kong Sheng!"
The arrival of Confucius made Cheng Mu a little nervous. How could he care about Han Chi's broken hand at this time?
If possible, he would have wanted to trick Confucius into his Apocalypse Empire.
"I feel guilty for causing my little friend to break his beloved weapon."
Confucius saw Han Chi who had broken off Cheng Mu's hand.
He gently raised his hand, and the next second Han Chi's gun flew into his hand.
When Cheng Mu was confused, the boy beside him brought the remaining ink that had just been used to repair the cracks.
Brush it a few times.
Confucius waved his Chunqiu calligraphy brush and applied several layers of ink on the broken edge of the Han Chi Spear.
When the black ink dissipated, Cheng Mu was surprised to find that Han Chi's gun had been repaired.
Where it was originally broken, where are the traces of breakage still visible?
"Many...thank you Kong Sheng."
He excitedly took Han Chi's gun and felt in his heart that the boss was indeed a boss.
Confucius could actually repair even fairy-level weapons. You know, even Ji Fa, the Immortal Emperor, regarded fairy-level weapons as treasures!
"It all depends on people. The important task of resisting the demons in the future must be left to you!"
After returning the Han Chi Spear to Cheng Mu, Confucius said another meaningful sentence.
At the same time, I saw a slight wave of his sleeves.
The next second, the soldiers of the Apocalypse Empire who had died in the battle suddenly got up from the ground again.
"Am I not dead?"
"Resurrection, we are resurrected!"
"Amazing skills, really amazing skills."
"Thank you Kong Sheng!"
Just now, the souls of many Rangers of the Saber Army were left here, and they saw with their own eyes what happened.
They were already in awe of Confucius's methods.
"Thank you Kong Sheng!"
Cheng Mu was both grateful and shocked at the same time. He raised his hand and resurrected millions of people. Isn't this terrifying?
If Confucius was on our side on the battlefield, wouldn't it mean that no one would die?
“See you later!”
After resurrecting the soldiers of the Apocalypse Empire, Confucius, who looked gloomy, was no longer alive.
He turned around tremblingly, got into the bullock cart, and flew out into the air.
He actually didn't feel comfortable having millions of people recover in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Confucius leaving, Cheng Mu had thousands of words in his mouth. But at this moment, it was as if his mouth was sewn shut and he couldn't say a word.
