In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao felt an extremely terrifying repulsive force.
This power seemed to be telling Jun Xiaoyao.
You are not the true inheritor of Confucianism, and you are not qualified to enter.
However……
What is the character of Jun Xiaoyao?
In his eyes, as long as he has absolute strength, nothing is impossible!
Jun Xiaoyao's aura surged all over his body, and his original temperament, which was like a banished immortal, seemed to have transformed into the lower realm of the gods, shaking the world in all directions!
He actually resisted this force forcefully and wanted to step into the ancestral hall.
"Yun Xiao, the twisted melon is not sweet."
Han Pingan smiled slightly.
Although he also had some difficulty, he was obviously much more relaxed than Jun Xiaoyao.
He directly stimulated the awe-inspiring heart in his body.
A mighty force of Zhongzheng and harmony spurted out, as if harmoniously blending with the power of the entire ancestral hall.
At the same time, everyone seemed to hear the vigorous heartbeat.
The sound of the heartbeat was sonorous and powerful, carrying a sense of great righteousness.
It can be said that all disciples who practice Confucian skills and magical powers can hear clearly and be affected.
"Is this the awe-inspiring heart of my junior uncle?"
Many academy disciples were amazed.
And just then.
Han Pingan also stepped directly into the ancestral hall.
"Haha, Ping An succeeded!"
At Longmen, given Master Gu's status, they couldn't help but lose their composure, beaming with joy, and looking up to the sky with a smile.
"Old man Gu, he hasn't been recognized by the Tianzhang Holy Scroll yet. Don't be too happy too early."
On one side, Yan Qinghua curled his lips and said.
But there was a hint of displeasure in her tone.
Obviously, even Yan Qinghua felt that this would be the outcome.
Of course, she didn't blame or complain about Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, Han Pingan is basically the inheritor appointed by Jixia Academy.
Not only did he have a great heart, he even received guidance from the Holy Master.
And Jun Xiaoyao, although extremely talented, has unparalleled strength.
But after all, I still became a monk halfway, and my foundation in Confucianism was a bit weak.
Although Yan Qinghua felt it was a pity that his child did not become the successor of Confucianism.
But there is nothing that can be done about it.
In Lingshan Ancestral Hall.
Han Ping'an finally felt comfortable and laughed loudly.
He took a quick look.
Then I saw, in the center of the ancestral hall, the Holy Scroll of Tianzhang floating in the sky.
The sacred scroll of that day was like a scroll, filled with a strong pressure of the immortal weapon and aura of awe.
Around the Tianzhang Holy Scroll, there are countless densely packed golden ancient characters floating and floating.
Looking at it, it is as thin as a grain of sand, as vast as a galaxy, and there are more than hundreds of millions of words!
It is as if this Tianzhang Holy Scroll is the source of writing and the root of Confucianism!
Every word contains a powerful and awe-inspiring meaning, which can suppress evil evil and purify the world.
"As long as I can get the approval of the Tianzhang Holy Scroll and obtain the right to use the Tianzhang Holy Scroll, then I will be the true successor of Jixia Academy and Confucianism."
"He is also the successor of the sages."
"In the future, if there is a big disaster in the world, I will carry the Holy Scroll of Heavenly Chapter to suppress the black disaster and make my name famous for generations to come!"
Han Ping'an's heart was filled with excitement and excitement.
His ambition is to become a new generation of sages in the future!
At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao's figure was shaken, and he stepped over forcefully.
If we say that the pressure Han Ping'an endured was ten.
The pressure that Jun Xiaoyao endured was one hundred.
There is absolutely no comparison between the two.
And this time.
A small hand suddenly took Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
It's Yiyi.
At this moment, Yiyi's eyes also had a faint hint of gold, and she was also resisting this vast and endless pressure.
"Xiaoyao, let's go together!"
Yiyi smiled at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.
Although he alone is enough.
But he also accepted Yiyi's wishes.
"Then let's go together."
boom!
Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, and the golden color in Yiyi's eyes also deepened.
However, she also felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, the awe-inspiring aura of the Confucian sect has bonus damage to the Tao clan and the Black Hazard clan.
Yiyi has the blood of the Demon clan in her body, so she will naturally be affected in some ways.
But immediately, Jun Xiaoyao and Yiyi entered the ancestral hall.
"You're here too, but it's too late."
Han Ping'an activated Haoran's heart, and brilliant brilliance burst out from his chest.
That brilliance seems to be connected with the Holy Scroll of Tianzhang.
Just when Han Ping'an thought he was about to succeed.
Suddenly, Tianzhang Holy Scroll began to riot.
The vast and endless golden words gathered together and seemed to turn into a golden holy dragon.
Literary Holy Dragon!
This is a ray of power from the Holy Scroll of Tianzhang!
"what happened?!"
The expressions of Yan Qinghua, Master Fu, and Master Gu who were at Longmen also changed suddenly.
How could Tianzhang Holy Scroll take the initiative to react?
They looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.
Tianzhang Holy Scroll, as a Confucian immortal weapon, has infinite power.
If an attack is launched, even a ray of power can kill anyone.
The three masters and gentlemen all hurriedly entered the holy space.
And in the ancestral hall.
Seeing the Tian Zhang Holy Scroll that suddenly reacted and launched an offensive.
Even Han Ping'an was stunned, not knowing what was going on.
But soon...
His eyes suddenly looked at Yiyi beside Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes as sharp as a knife!
"Young Master Yunxiao, who is this woman next to you?!"
Naturally, Han Ping'an would not doubt Jun Xiaoyao. After all, he was the young master of the Yun family, so there could be no problem with his identity.
Then the only possibility to cause the Tianzhang Holy Scroll riot is Yiyi.
"Isn't it still possible to hide the Holy Scroll of Heavenly Chapter?"
Jun Xiaoyao sighed secretly in his heart.
He originally thought that the magic of stealing the sky and changing the sun could perfectly cover up Yiyi's entire aura.
But obviously, he underestimated the Confucian immortal weapon.
boom!
The holy dragon condensed with golden words seemed to have encountered an enemy that must be killed.
He roared at Yiyi and left.
It can be said that no genius can withstand such power.
But Jun Xiaoyao resolutely stood in front of Yiyi.
The power of a hundred thousand Sumeru worlds surged through his body, and his magic power surged like a vast ocean.
boom!
A collision with one move caused Jun Xiaoyao to retreat in stature.
After all, this is an offensive launched by an immortal weapon. Even if it is just a trace of power, it is not something that a monk in the Seventh Supreme Realm can withstand.
"Xiaoyao!"
Yiyi's expression also changed.
She didn't expect that it would turn out like this.
I saw the writing holy dragon charging at Jun Xiaoyao again.
Yiyi took action subconsciously.
Then, a terrifying force of desolation spread out, as if it could suck the heaven and earth dry and destroy all living beings.
That is the power of desolation and destruction belonging to the Demon Clan!
"This kind of power... you are... a demon clan!"
Han Pingan's eyes suddenly glared.
Jun Xiaoyao was so bold that he not only took the Ba clan with him secretly.
Moreover, they actually brought the Ya tribe to the holy space where the Holy Scroll of Heavenly Chapter is placed.
This can simply be said to be disrespectful and audacious!
I don’t take Jixia Academy seriously at all!
"Oh, was it exposed?"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, without any hint of panic.