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One hundred and sixty-seven is the wrong day

In the void outside the territory, there is a place far away from the cloud world. Several figures stand here with different expressions.

Xiuguan was alone here, facing Qingxuan Taihuang and a clone of Demon Lord Taishi, but his every move was indescribably calm.

Qingxuan, on the other hand, looked extremely ugly at the moment. To describe it as heart-piercing pain is not an exaggeration.

A total of 65,000 Dharma-protecting Taoist soldiers were wiped out before their eyes. This feeling was not pleasant.

If we talk about the previous battle in the Heavenly Sky Realm, the Taoist Sect had only scratched the surface. Although Kun Ming died, he could still be resurrected.

So today's battle in the Yueshenyuan is truly a battle!

"The King of Qilin is accompanying me. So, this Zongshou is the Holy King alive?"

When he first selected the Xuanyan Golden Qilin Beast as the mount for the Xuan-level Taoist soldiers, he predicted that in this world, since the three ancient emperors, there would be no more Qilin, and it would be impossible for a Holy Emperor to appear again.

However, twelve thousand years later, the scene in front of them was like a slap in the face to the two of them. The force was so strong that people were a little confused and didn't know why.

Still puzzled, how could that Zong Shou, who acted absurdly and committed countless murders, be a living saint?

Although Taihuang didn't speak, even the look in his eyes was bitter.

Others didn't recognize it, but at the moment when tens of thousands of black flame golden lin beasts lost control, he had already identified it as Qilin King Wei!

Qilin is an auspicious beast that feeds on the good energy of the world. It has infinite magical powers, but its growth is extremely difficult. Only by always accompanying the Lord of Saints and absorbing the energy of the Holy King can it grow into a Qilin king beast!

Finally, he had a clear understanding in his heart. When Rong Bi was about to die, he watched the sect guard his luck. He once said that this son was a great calamity for the Taoist sect, and finally he said the word "qi".

But it turns out that it does not refer to the battle in the Cangshengqiong Realm, but to today. The last word is probably referring to the Qilin King!

The Taoist sect's hundreds of thousands of black flame golden lin beasts are the only thing they fear.

"Huaruo Zhenren of the Jianzong used his magical powers to protect his luck a month ago. However, in just a moment, his spiritual eyes were destroyed, his seven orifices bleed, and nearly half of his life span was lost. Xiuguan did not know how to learn magic numbers.

Very proficient, but since Zong Shou can get Qilin to follow him, then that’s probably it.”

Xiuguan seemed to have read through the thoughts of the people in front of him. After taking a look inside the circle, he smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, are you ready to leave now? Don't wait for a while until the victory or defeat is decided?"

The two people in front of them were already carefully trying to escape from this space and escape from the confrontation between several minds.

Qingxuan's face turned blue even more, and his eyes were deep and unpredictable, staring at Xiuguan.

As a living holy king, Zong Shou has a unicorn accompanying him. I am afraid that Cangsheng Dao and Jian Zong have known about it for a long time.

But he has always concealed it and tried his best to hide it for the sect. The plot of the two sects, as can be seen from today's events, is really sinister!

Although he was angry in his heart, there was nothing he could do about it. Since he could plot the Tao of the common people, then naturally this beautiful view could also plot the Tao.

The damage suffered by Dao Sect today can be said to be the heaviest in sixteen thousand years, except for the great change when Lord Mercy Taoist left!

Even if the city is as deep as him, it is difficult to deal with it indifferently. Just a few traces of the pain and rage in his heart dispersed into the void with his thoughts, causing bursts of spiritual explosions to occur in the nearby space.

But at this moment, he could only suppress the evil spirit in his chest.

"Fellow Taoist Xiuguan is joking. Today's victory has already been decided, so what if we don't leave? Stay here and watch Taoist Xiuguan be proud of you?"

With Lord Shang's right wing defeated, the outcome was clear on the battlefield. Taoist Chongxuan's yin-yang nailing technique was worth looking forward to before.

But since Zong Shou has the body of a holy king, he is naturally invulnerable to all evil.

The forbidden arts are certainly terrifying, but in this cloud world, how have the founders of the Central Plains dynasties ever been afraid of them? Even some generals with serious evil spirits don't care.

What's more, it's Zong Shou who is a living saint.

The art of Chongxuan is just a joke.

"I really mean this! I feel so happy that I can't explain it, and I plan to find someone to share it with."

Xiu Guan was so happy that he laughed out loud. It was not that he was satisfied with his ambition, but that he felt the catharsis after thousands of years of suppressed anger and resentment, painstaking efforts, and heavy burdens, but today he was finally relieved.

"If you two want to leave, please feel free to do so. Xiuguan will not stop you, but it would be a bit unkind."

Just as he was speaking, the figure of the Supreme Yuan Demon Li Bie Xue also appeared here, looking equally bad and with cold eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Qingxuan, we, the three sects of Demon, Taoism and Confucianism have joined forces today, so we should advance and retreat together!"

The meaning behind the words was something else, but everyone present knew in their hearts that Li Bie Xue came for the tens of thousands of Heavenly Demon War Riders still on the battlefield, as well as the Yuanshi Demon Spirit Riders from the Yuanshi Demon Sect.

Although the Xuan-level Taoist soldiers of the Taoist sect were all wiped out, the tens of thousands of demon knights of the demonic sect were still intact.

But once Qingxuan and Taihuang leave with the Taoist sect, then the tens of thousands of Demonic sect Taoist soldiers will probably be unreasonable.

Only then did I realize how vicious Kong Yao's plan was. There was only one road nearby that could safely evacuate the Yuan Shen Yuan.

As for the 600,000-strong army in the Yun Realm, if they were able to withdraw safely today, I am afraid that not even one in a hundred will be left alive!

Qingxuan said nothing, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Advance and retreat together? Do we have to wait until those demonic warriors escape from the front of the Qian army?

If we delay, I'm afraid today's Dao Sect's hundreds of true warrior swordsmen, large and small, will not be spared either.

There is no reason to sacrifice the last bit of Taoist capital for the life and death of a demonic person.

Now that the Purple Linyan Lancers have been completely wiped out, it would be a joy to see these Demonic War Cavalry also die on the battlefield.

Otherwise, how can we threaten them in the future? If the devil puts aside its grievances with the common people and invades the Central Plains, how can it resist it?

But after all, there is a covenant, and these thoughts cannot be expressed openly.

"Li Bie Xue, there was an alliance between our three religions? Why haven't I heard of it? Losing a big thing because of a small thing, isn't it just causing pain to the relatives and happiness to the enemies?"

The person who spoke was not anyone from Yuanshi Taihuang, but Zhu Xi, who was also arriving through the sky at this time.

Qingxuan looked at it, but he couldn't help but feel a bit of pity.

Although the Taoist sect suffered heavy losses this time, its foundation is still there after all.

But this Confucian sect seems to have no serious damage, but in fact it is worse than the Taoist sect.

The one who is regarded by the entire Confucian sect as a foolish and violent lord, and who even declares to the world that he is regarded as the enemy of Confucianism and can be punished by everyone. But he is a living saint who can be compared with the three ancient emperors who are highly respected by the Confucian sect.

, the serious blow to Confucianism is naturally self-evident!

To be more serious, it can even be considered that all the beings in the cloud world and the heavens are denying Confucianism and not recognizing the way Confucianism practices.

As for Zhu Xi personally, it is not an exaggeration to say that his prestige has been completely lost!

Looking around, I saw that Zhu Zi's expression was still a bit dazed. He was sometimes confused, sometimes angry, and sometimes confused, as if he was showing signs of being possessed.

However, he still had some clarity in his eyes, and he saluted Qingxuan and said, "I'll leave it to Taoist Brother Qingxuan for matters within the realm!"

Qingxuan also looked solemn and nodded slightly: "It is about the survival of our Taoist sect, so Qingxuan will naturally do his best! It's just Taoist friend Zhu Zi, have you really made your decision?"

Zhu Zi's face was dull and he nodded slightly.

What else could you do? Knowing that Zong Shou is a living saint, you would restrain your hands from then on and crawl at the feet of that Shuzi?

This is absolutely impossible! The sky must have made a mistake!

That foolish king had been in power for ten years, but he could only handle the affairs of the government on his hands. He treated the scholar-bureaucrats harshly, implemented all kinds of absurd and unreasonable policies, and even uttered words of destroying Confucianism in front of everyone.

How could such a person be a holy king?

Confucianism has been passed down for more than 10,000 years and created several prosperous times. It is the orthodox statecraft taught by heaven and earth.

So why is Zong Shouping recognized by Heavenly Dao?

Zhu Xi studied things to achieve knowledge, and studied the world's principles. He can never make mistakes!

Even if Zong Shou is really a saint, it is the sky that is wrong! Not Zhu Zi.

The hundreds of millions of Confucian students and this sect leader have long been at odds with each other!

The fallacies and heresies spread by the common people and Xizi’s theory that everyone is equal are simply bringing harm to the general order! How could it be right?

This world needs to respect etiquette and distinguish between superior and inferior, so that it can function normally and have a world of great governance! What does it sound like to be like the Qian Kingdom?

But right now, the top priority is to rescue Yin Yu. Only if this king of the Great Shang Zhongxing is still there, and the power of the Great Shang country remains stable, can we have the capital to continue to fight against Zong Shou and the common people!

The two spoke, but they completely ignored the Supreme Yuan Demon Li Bie Xue. The latter looked extremely angry and seemed to want to speak. But in the end he fell silent again. He did not say anything, but raised the corners of his lips in a sneer.

The Taishi Demon Lord remained silent all the time, looking at the world with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiuguan was alone, watching the scene in front of him like an outsider, but he felt that it was extremely interesting and full of interest.

At this time, there was a place several boundary rivers away, also close to the Yuan Shen Yuan.

Qingming, however, stared blankly into the cloud world, feeling that her body and mind were getting cold.

This is a jade altar, spanning the void outside the world, with thousands of sect disciples on it.

It is a node of the Infinite Heavenly Forbidden Sky and the Absolute Demonic Forbidden Formation, which continuously provides Taoist spiritual energy for this great formation that seals the void.

Seal hundreds of miles of area, and suppress Zong Shou's world-burning flames. Naturally, it cannot be maintained by just nineteen saint-level venerables who still have to deal with the pressure of the common people's Tao and the Sword Sect's Buddhism.

But at this moment, panic is spreading among the crowd here.

Everyone's eyes showed shock and astonishment.

"Purple Lin Yan Lancer, the entire army was destroyed?"

"How is this possible?"

"Could it be that if our three religions join forces, we will be defeated here again?"

"Are all 65,000 Xuan-level Taoist soldiers just gone?"

"What should we do? Maintain this formation at this time? Is it still useful?"

"I wonder if this battle will affect this place?"

"The Dao soldiers are defeated, and the Blood Cloud Cavalry can no longer contain them. If we don't leave now, there will be countless casualties!"

"That Blood Cloud Cavalry has a great reputation and is led by a famous general. Even five or six holy realms cannot defeat it."

People were panicked, but Qingming didn't pay any attention to it. It was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person fell into a state of stupor. Accompanied by the King of Kirin, that person was actually the Holy King coming to this world? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Gone with the Wind

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