"Mr. Kong said it well. How can we, the human scholars, surrender to the alien race? If you want to kill Yun Qijun, please kill me first!" Meng Jingtian agreed.
"When the human race Jun is in trouble, how can we, the scholars, just stand by and watch? I am willing to live and die with Mr. Du!"
"Mr. Meng was right just now. If you want to kill Yun Qijun, please kill me first!"
Countless scholars came forward. Some of them came from saintly families, some came from powerful families, and many were from poor families. At this moment, all of them chose to fight side by side with Du Ning.
There were also some scholars who looked frightened. They retreated instinctively, their hearts filled with fear, which was nothing more than fear of death. Even so, they gritted their teeth and refused to utter a word of begging for mercy. Once they did,
If they do, their families and future generations will suffer great shame and humiliation.
Seeing this scene, the demon army was all in awe.
At this critical moment, the human race showed an incomparable unity. This kind of spirit of being willing to sacrifice one's life for the sake of the human race was absolutely absent among the demon race.
Ao Sheng sighed helplessly in his heart. If any genius from the demon clan was threatened by a foreign semi-saint, would countless demon clans also rush to die for that genius?
The answer is no, because the demon race also cherishes its own life, and has been taught that the weak can eat the strong. It is absolutely impossible for them to have the kind of benevolence and righteousness like the human race.
In terms of lifespan, the demon tribe lives far longer than the human race. In terms of ferocity, the demon tribe is more than enough than the human race. Even so, the powerful demon tribe has not conquered the human race. Even in the Kunlun literary world, the demon tribe has not won.
Great Zhou Dynasty.
Ao Sheng suddenly understood why the demon clan could not destroy the human race, because most of the demon clan only fought for the interests of their own tribe, and would not fight for the entire demon clan.
The scholars not only fight for their respective countries, but also fight for the entire human race and the future of the human race.
The human race's overall view is far better than that of many alien races!
That's why there are countless scholars in the human race who are willing to sacrifice. To sacrifice for the human race is to sacrifice for the country, and to sacrifice for the country is to sacrifice for the family.
Many demon tribes look ashamed. They are better than the human race in many aspects, but when it comes to unity, the demon tribe is not even close.
Du Ning's eyes were reddish and slightly moist.
The three alien saints looked at each other for a moment, and then they all laughed in unison.
"You scholars are so stupid that you actually played a tragic show in front of us. Do you think that we will be merciful and let Du Ning go?"
The Dharma Saint said disapprovingly: "In front of our Three Saints, you have no right to bargain. Even if you want to die for Du Ning, you have to see whether our Three Saints agree."
"In front of us, you have neither the right to live nor the right to die." Hong Wusheng looked proud.
"The army of millions of humans is nothing more than a clown." Lan Sheng said proudly.
The human race was instantly silent, and many scholars were full of enthusiasm, but there was no place to express it.
The Three Saints of the alien race are too strong. Whoever they want to kill can't be saved. Whoever wants to die, the Three Saints of the alien race may not agree.
"Du Ning, if you kowtow and beg for mercy now, we will grant you death."
The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning and his tone was full of orders. He is still brooding about the incarnation kneeling to Du Ning. He always hopes that Du Ning can kneel in front of him and kowtow to admit his mistake. Only in this way can he completely relieve his anger.
"And you!"
The Dharma Saint turned to look at the shadow of King Zhou Wen again, with a crazy look on his face.
"wishful thinking!"
Ji Shangxiao said loudly: "We, the scholars of King Wen's family, would rather die collectively than we would allow you to humiliate our ancestors like this, even if it is just the will of our ancestors!"
"Dharma Saint, stop noisy with them, just take down Du Ning. Then he will have to kneel, whether he kneels or not. Even if he is killed, his body must be kneeled down for us."
."
Lan Sheng waved his hand, and the majestic holy power burst out.
"What Lan Sheng said is absolutely true. Since Du Ning refuses to kneel down, then we will help him."
As soon as Dharma Saint heard Lan Sheng's words, his heart suddenly became happy, and he also burst out with his powerful holy power.
"Du Ning also killed my Lingwu clan genius. I will make him kneel on this land and repent to those Lingwu clansmen he killed."
Saint Hongwu also burst out with martial arts energy, which combined with the holy power of Saint Lan and Saint Dharma, formed a terrifying pressure of holy power.
The whole world trembled slightly, lightning flashed and thunder roared in an instant, and the wind and clouds changed, as if the end of the world was coming.
"You are so impudent!"
King Wen of Zhou was furious and said loudly: "This Kunlun literary world is not your backyard after all. How can you be allowed to kill and seize it in this life?"
"The righteousness of heaven and earth listens to my order and gathers together!"
King Wen of Zhou gave an order, and the righteous energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand miles gathered from all directions, forming a golden light curtain that stood between the entire heaven and earth, dividing the battlefield of the armies of both sides into two.
"boom!"
The mighty power of the Three Saints poured down and bombarded the golden light curtain. In an instant, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, the river flowed backwards, and strange phenomena occurred one after another.
"A mere sub-sage's will is trying to stop us? You are overestimating your own capabilities!" The Dharma Saint looked scornful.
"snort!"
King Wen of Zhou did not change his expression, and turned to Du Ning and said: "My will power is limited. It can only gather the righteous energy of heaven and earth within a thousand miles. Once it is used up, it will dissipate, and you will definitely die by then."
"I thought I would have a chance of survival by summoning King Wen's will, but I didn't expect that I was still a little inferior after all. Alas... that's all. It's not shameful to die in the hands of three semi-saints." Du Ning smiled bitterly.
"Are you so willing to admit defeat to the Three Saints of the alien race?" King Zhou Wen's eyes narrowed.
"I'm not willing to give in."
Du Ning said: "But like you, my abilities are limited after all. Although I am a scholar of the human race, I am only a great scholar after all. I cannot protect the human race. Unless I can be canonized, but I have not yet understood how to achieve the sainthood."
"You are wrong."
King Wen of Zhou said: "You should not be obsessed with how to make a saint, but you should try to think about it the other way around, what if you can make a saint?"
"What if I canonize a saint?"
Du Ning's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a flash of inspiration, and a thought that had been stuck there was loosened.
"What if I can be canonized?"
King Zhou Wen reached out and touched Du Ning's eyebrows lightly.
At this moment, Du Ning felt that time had stopped, and he could not hear any sounds from the outside world. Only these six words of King Wen of Zhou were in his mind.
"Yes! I am now a great Confucian, and I am only one step away from becoming a saint. How to become a saint is not the problem. The question is what I should do after becoming a saint. This is the key to breaking through the process of becoming a saint!"