Chapter 662 Four Sages Of A World! (2)
"Boom!"
At the frontline of Heavenly Mystic, the Divine Army was the first to retreat.
Before the experts of the Immortal Spirit World could move, they were surrounded by the Heavenly Mystic army.
"Destroy that list!"
A voice shouted angrily from the void of space.
The seven Divine Kings who were originally fighting with Marquis Wu rushed forward.
Marquis Wu let out a long laugh. The qi and blood around him turned into an azure dragon and entangled four Divine Kings.
The remaining three Divine Kings flew towards the Deity Roll Call.
On Yunchen Star, Huang Tingshu moved and blocked the void.
At this moment, the power of reincarnation on his body was clearly visible.
With the Big Yellow Court as the foundation to forge the Deity Investiture Altar and the appearance of the Deity Roll Call, Huang Tingshu completed the final step of becoming a Sage.
A Divine Sage!
After the dual cultivation of Confucianism and Divine Dao, the Confucius Path had yet to be completed, but with his Divine Dao cultivation, he had already become a Sage. His cultivation and strength were even above the Divine King Realm.
The third Sage in the Heavenly Mystic World!
When the three Divine Kings saw Huang Tingshu standing upright in front of them, two of them exploded with divine light and pressed down on him. The other did not stop and rushed towards the Deity Roll Call.
However, another figure stood in the air in front of him.
With a long sword on his back, Qin Suyang stood proudly in the air, his sword intent soaring to the sky.
"Clang—"
Sword light rose and the powerful Divine King was stopped by Qin Suyang.
On the Yunchen Star below, Yan Zhenqing was smiling. The ink brush in his hand kept moving, and figures appeared on the Deity Roll Call.
The power displayed on the Investiture of the Deities became stronger and stronger.
The Investiture of the Deities could grow!
As more and more deities were conferred, the power displayed became stronger and stronger.
Wouldn\'t this treasure be able to suppress the world after it conferred billions of deity titles?
Yan Zhenqing laughed softly and the Great Spirit of Confucianism in his body suddenly vibrated.
"Mr. Muye, this Great Spirit is useless to me now. I\'ll give it to you."
Yan Zhenqing shouted softly and raised his hand to press into the void.
The Great Spirit all over his body turned into a long dragon and landed on Han Muye with the Empowerment Technique.
Then endless divine light rose from his body.
As the author of the Investiture of the Deities, Yan Zhenqing\'s power fused with it.
From now on, he was the controller of the Investiture of the Gods and the artifact spirit of the Decree!
The divine light was magnificent and turned into the light of reincarnation.
Sage!
Another Sage had appeared in the Heaven Mystic World!
Four Sages of a world!
The surging Great Spirit entered his body and poured into Han Muye\'s divine treasures.
The power of the Great Spirit that Yan Zhenqing had cultivated for countless years surged and gathered another golden sword in Han Muye\'s divine treasure.
The Great Spirit Qi condensed into a sword. It was upright and steady.
This sword was the amalgamation of the power of Confucianism. It represented the bitter cultivation of a Great Confucian.
This sword was the summation of the cultivation of a great cultivator of the Confucian Dao. It was also his hope for the younger generation.
Han Muye flew up and bowed to Yunchen Star.
This Great Spirit Sword in his hand could kill a Divine Transformation Realm expert.
This gift was not only Han Muye\'s repayment, but also the task of cultivating Confucianism.
Yan Zhenqing easily entered the Divine Dao, so the responsibility of the assistant head of the Imperial City Academy was entrusted to Han Muye.
"Boom!"
Marquis Wu\'s long saber slashed down. It was a thousand-mile sharp blade that emitted endless killing intent. It shattered a star and forced a Divine King back.
In the No Resentment Realm, the foundation of the Divine Dao had been shaken, and he no longer had the strength to fight!
"No Resentment Divine Kings, fight to the death, or else your No Resentment Realm will perish." In the void, the voice of a great cultivator from the Immortal Spirit World sounded.
The No Resentment Divine King\'s expression changed as he stood in the air. In the end, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand.
Beside him, two Divine Kings were enveloped by the divine light and their divinities were absorbed before they could react.
As the divinities merged, Divine King Wu Yuan\'s body shone with divine light.
He raised the golden seal above his head and shouted as he charged forward.
The golden seal collided with Marquis Wu\'s long saber, causing a loud explosion.
The entire void rippled like water.
In front of the Heavenly Mystic battlefront, countless No Resentment Realm Army generals\' divine light shattered and turned into black demonic shadows.
He narrowed his eyes.
As he expected, the Divine Dao and the Demon Path were only separated by a thin line!
At this moment, in front of the Heavenly Mystic Battle Formation, the Demonic Path\'s No Resentment Realm army launched another counterattack.
It wasn\'t just the frontline. In the Heavenly Mystic world, especially the Central Continent, countless spies set up by the No Resentment Realm were activated. Divine Dao cultivators turned into demonic cultivators, and the Central Continent was plagued by demons!
In the Eastern Sea, countless spiritual armored demons began to wreak havoc. They surrounded the flood dragons and the sword cultivator sects of the Eastern Sea.
The Southern Wasteland, the Western Frontier, and the Northern Region were all plagued by demons.
If not for today\'s decisive battle, no one would have thought that the No Resentment Realm would have so many arrangements in the Heavenly Mystic.
In the void, Wen Mosheng snorted coldly, and the Confucian golden light on his body became even brighter.
"Wen Mosheng, no Heavenly Dao is willing to be suppressed. Your Confucian Dao has ruled the Heavenly Mystic for countless years. You should know that the Heavenly Dao has already quietly resisted.
"Even if the No Resentment Realm\'s arrangements today can\'t cause chaos in the Heavenly Mystic Realm, it can still damage your vitality.
"The next time will be when the army of the Immortal Spirit World conquers the Heavenly Mystic!"
Dang Wuyou\'s voice was filled with fighting spirit as he shouted.
The Heavenly Mystic World had exposed its frontline and its position.
This time, he could directly disintegrate the foundation of the Divine Dao of the No Resentment Realm. However, he did not know how to deal with the powerful attack of the Immortal Spirit World next time.
"Come, let\'s fight—"
Wen Mosheng replied indifferently. The Confucian Great Spirit burst forth from his body.
Dang Wuyou laughed. He raised his hand and the spiritual light collided with the power of Confucianism on Wen Mosheng\'s body.
"You led 100,000 Demon Generals to annihilate the billions of soldiers in the Heavenly Mystic."