Almighty Sword Domain - 1987. Chapter 1987 Underworld Girl!

Confucianism was slaughtered!

It can be said that this is a very, very explosive news.

What kind of power is Confucianism?

That is one of the four great masters of the Great Thousand Universe, one of the top forces in the Great Thousand Universe.

What forces can kill Confucianism silently?

It is impossible for the other three to join forces!

For a time, the entire universe fell into silence.

Everyone is at risk.

It can be said that all the forces in the entire Great Thousand Universe have begun to panic at this moment.

Prehistoric ruins.

When Yang Ye received the news, his expression was extremely solemn. Being able to slaughter a Confucian school unknowingly…This is definitely not something one person can do. You know, Confucianism still has an ancestor, and what about that ancestor?

died?

In the hall.

Yang Ye’s eyes slowly closed, and even he felt an inexplicable chill.

At this moment, Ding Shaoyao’s voice suddenly sounded in front of him, “Want to see the Confucian world?”

Yang Ye hesitated, and then nodded. He also wanted to see. It just so happened that now Xiaobai has learned almost the same. She has written down all the teachings and methods of prehistoric people. Next, she needs her own Hardworking.

Yang Ye walked to the coffin, “Senior, something has happened in Daqian Universe, I want to see it.”

“A Confucian thing?” Prehistoric Humanity.

Yang Ye glanced at the coffin, then said: “I didn’t expect Senior to know so soon.”

“I am also concerned about Daqian Universe!” prehistoric humanity said: “It’s probably not that simple.”

Yang Ye nodded, “It’s not easy. Seniors should know what position Confucianism belongs to in the universe. But they were slaughtered. Seriously, I feel that this world is too dangerous. I want to hide here forever. NS.”

“Do you think it is safe here?” the prehistoric said suddenly.

Yang Ye asked back, “Is it not safe here?”

The prehistoric man was silent for a moment, and then said: “It is not absolute security. Your era is a bit behind ours, but the gap is not very big. Moreover, some strong people belong to our era. Super strong. Anyway, be careful yourself.”

Yang Ye nodded, then said: “Farewell!”

In Yang Ye’s arms, Xiaobai also learned how Yang Ye hugged his claws, which was very funny.

“Beware of the cloudy spirit!”

At this time, the prehistoric man suddenly said: “It must not let go of the spirit master, because if it can swallow the spirit master, its strength will take a qualitative leap. In fact, it is not just it, anyone can swallow it. Spirit Lord, strength can be greatly increased!”

noob:”……”

After chatting with prehistoric people for a while, Yang Ye left the prehistoric ruins.

Confucianism!

Yang Ye started to go to the Confucian world. He wanted to know what kind of power was able to destroy the Confucianism of the four great families without knowing it!

Soon, Yang Ye came to Confucianism. At this moment, he discovered that not only he, but also many people around him came to Confucianism. Obviously, these people are all here to investigate Confucian affairs.

The Confucian world has not been broken, but within Confucianism, there is no breath of life.

Among the four great families, Confucianism is the one that participates in secular affairs the most. Confucian clans are often active in secular empires. It is very simple. These people need to promote Confucian teachings. And Confucianism is also the family with the most believers among the four great masters.

All scholars are basically believers of Confucianism! The Confucian world is also a place that countless scholars yearn for. Now, this place is completely gone.

After Yang Ye entered the Confucian world, a bloody smell immediately rushed over his face. The Confucian world is equivalent to a small world, in which there are not only the core disciples of Confucianism, but also many residents. These people live in the Confucian world and are controlled by the Confucian world. The purpose is simple, I hope to be able to select talents from among them. And now…

Every city Yang Ye passed was full of corpses!

The appearance of these people was terrified. Obviously, they did not die peacefully.

Yang Ye came to the main city of Confucianism, Wensheng City.

This city is the true core city of Confucianism, and at this moment, this sacred city of literature is already in ruins. The whole city was like being crushed by a giant hand.

awful!

The whole city can be said to be extremely tragic. There are corpses everywhere, and blood is flowing in the city like small rivers.

The smell of blood!

Without souls, the souls of these people have disappeared.

Yang Ye continued to walk forward. Soon, he came to the Temple of Wen. In front of the Temple of Wen, there was a statue of an old man. The old man had a kind face, white hair, and an indescribable temperament on his body.

Ruzu!

The old man in front of him was one of the top powerhouses in the Great Thousand Universe.

Yang Ye looked at this statue for a long time, then walked around the statue and entered the Temple of Literature. At this moment, some people have gathered in this Temple of Literature. These people glanced at the incoming Yang Ye, and then withdrew their gazes again.

At this moment, Yang Ye was wearing a large black robe, so no one recognized him!

In the Temple of Literature, this place has not been damaged, but there are eleven saints sitting in it.

Eleven Confucian saints!

And these eleven saints have all lost the breath of life.

died!

In the temple, everyone’s eyes are focused on these eleven saints.

Who is it that can make the eleven saints fall here like this?

Everyone was puzzled, but no one gave them the answer.

At this moment, a strong saint in the temple suddenly took out a crystal blue ball.

The saint old man’s profound energy slowly poured into this ball, and after a while, he said: “Recover!”

As the sound fell, the ball trembled violently, and in a flash, a scene appeared inside the ball.

It is this holy city of text!

Everyone’s eyes were focused on that ball. In the ball, Wen Shengcheng is still peaceful, nothing unusual. As time passed bit by bit, suddenly, a black cloud appeared in the city of Wensheng, and in an instant, an invisible coercion suddenly pressed on to the city of Wensheng.

In an instant, countless strong men rose into the sky from Wensheng City.

boom!

At this moment, the ball suddenly exploded in front of the old man, and the saint old man himself, after spraying several mouthfuls of blood, was shocked to retreat back and forth again and again.

The hall became quiet.

At this time, the old man suddenly said: “There is a mysterious power covering this Confucian world. At that moment, this Confucian world is equivalent to being blocked. Even if the Confucian world is destroyed, outsiders will not be able to feel everything in the Confucian world. This is not a person. It can be done!”

Not one person can do it!

So here comes the problem.

Which force is it that has this strength to destroy the entire Confucian world?

Did not get the answer.

At this time, the old man glanced at everyone in the field, “You should all come from a hundred tribes, or the other three, right?”

Everyone looked at the old man.

The old man said: “This great universe is really going to be in chaos! Now, I am afraid that it is your hundred tribes, and the other three, including the Protoss, are all alive and frightened! With all due respect, you continue to fight. Maybe everyone won’t survive in the end.”

After speaking, he turned and left.

In the field, it became quiet again.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men suddenly said: “Confucianism was destroyed, but what about the ancestor? Is he also destroyed?”

Destroy the ancestors!

Hearing that, Yang Ye frowned. If the ancestor was really destroyed, this Confucian-destroying power would be too terrifying.

Also, up to now, the other three companies have not expressed their views, which is a bit unusual!

In the hall, some people started to leave, and in the end, only Yang Ye was left.

Yang Ye glanced around, found nothing unusual, and was about to leave. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Ye’s mind, “Little friend stay!”

Yang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly clenched his hands.

Yang Ye turned and looked at the statue not far in front of him. The voice of the statue of Confucian ancestors came from here!

At this moment, a phantom figure appeared on the head of the statue.

This person is the Confucian ancestor of Confucianism!

Ruzu glanced at Yang Ye, “The little friend is Yang Ye, right?”

Yang Ye nodded.

Ruzu smiled slightly, “It seems that we are very destined?”

“Huh?” Yang Ye was a little dazed.

Good luck? What tricks does this old man play?

At this time, Confucian ancestors suddenly said: “No, countless years of hard work are gone.”

Yang Ye hesitated, then said, “Senior, what happened to Confucianism?”

Ruzu shook his head slightly, “It was me who lost. This one loses one step, which means I lose every game.”

Yang Ye was puzzled, what he wanted to say, at this moment, Confucian ancestor suddenly said: “Among the four great people, my Confucian seems to have never targeted you, right?”

Yang Ye looked at Confucian ancestors, “What do seniors want to say?”

Confucian ancestor said: “Do you know what role Confucianism plays in Daqian Universe?”

Yang Ye shook his head.

Confucian ancestor smiled and said: “Cultural inheritance. Just imagine, if the Great Thousand Universe, without Confucianism, and no cultural inheritance, what would the Great Thousand Universe be like? Of course, it may not have any impact on this generation, but for the next generation, the next generation. What? Since the inception of Confucianism, I have customized human relations and ethics, taught sentient beings, and let the world know etiquette, shame, and all things in the world. For the great universe, my Confucianism is not at fault.”

Yang Ye was silent. In all fairness, as the Confucian ancestors said, if there is no Confucian cultural dissemination and inheritance, it is absolutely impossible for the universe to have this kind of civilization.

Ruzu walked to Yang Ye, “Little friend, I have something to ask for!”

Seek!

Yang Ye suddenly jumped down. This is definitely a big trouble. Right now, he must refuse. At this moment, Ruzu suddenly took out a large black pen, and he handed it to Yang Ye, “Wen The sacred pen, my first treasure of Confucianism, can write about the world, the reincarnation of all things, and the reversible chaos of yin and yang… Now, it is yours!”

“no no!”

At this moment, Yang Ye shook his head quickly, “Senior, you are too polite. I am ashamed of this great gift. I must never ask for it. Don’t, really don’t, take it back quickly!”

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