Almost all the territories in Lingnan Road were shaken.

The power of this sword was so strong that it almost dealt a heavy blow to the monsters and monks that were attacking the academy from all directions. Even monks of lower levels were directly killed by this sword.

Liu Tianzhu was not in a much better condition. Several protective magic weapons on his body were shattered by the sword. The protective magic weapons were completely shattered. The dragon under his feet had a huge wound, and the blood gushing out was like a downpour. The scene was extremely shocking.

However, Liu Tianzhu had already survived this attack. He activated his secret technique, and as expected, the dragon's body turned into thousands of feet long. The huge claws went straight to the academy, and the whole body rolled up Kong Fuli's Dharma image, constantly exerting force on it, as if to crush the entire Dharma image.

Its body was extremely strong. After being hit by Kong Fuli's Emperor's Sword, its wounds healed quickly and it quickly fought back.

Feeling the tremendous power from the Dharma image, Kong Fuli couldn't help but frown. His magic could make him immune to spells, but these close combats were of no use.

He continued to cast spells, even adding a few words of saints, but it was still ineffective.

"Don't waste your time. This is meant to target you, or even everyone in the academy. It's a pity that the high priest has not shown up. I have wanted to fight him for a long time." Liu Tianzhu said contemptuously.

Deep inside the academy, the high priest was entangled by the Dragon-Slaying Taoist.

"Brother Taoist, please lend me the luck of your academy." said Taoist Zhanlong.

With the high priest sitting in command here, he can reach the peak of human combat power. It's a pity that the opponent he met is the Dragon Slayer Taoist, who can easily resolve his defeat.

Moreover, the fighting power of the Dragon-Slaying Taoist is far superior to that of the High Priest.

Of course, before the academy's luck dissipated, even if the Dragon-Slaying Taoist's realm surpassed that of the High Priest, he could only suppress him at most, and could not really kill him.

This is the use of geographical advantages, and it is also the reason why these cultivators must rely on or occupy a place, in order to refine the luck there for their own use.

As long as the luck does not dissipate, sitting in the center will be like the host, except for those like the Lord of Huangyangtian who are at a much higher level.

For example, there is the Taoist Cangtian who is in charge of the land of Jiaoyou, the chief priest of the academy, and the master of the Taoist sect within the Huangji Taoist sect.

However, the Taoist Zhanlong is an exception. He does not rely on or occupy the fortune of the Huangji Taoist Sect, but rather cooperates with the Taoist Sect.

His identity is also a mystery. From his sudden rise to his later position as the leader of the Dao Sect that overwhelmed the Huangji Dao Sect, he never revealed his own Taoist tradition. Later, he and a group of cultivators created the current method of cultivation.

It can be said that whether the world is in chaos or not depends on the Dragon Slayer.

"Are you still coveting a mere fortune?" The chief priest snorted coldly, "Seven or eight out of ten of the unrest in the world in recent years is caused by you."

The changes of dynasties in history were all caused by the Dragon-Slaying Taoist. The fall of the ancient Xia Kingdom and even the chaos caused by the Lord of Huangyangtian in the academy were all directly or indirectly related to the Dragon-Slaying Taoist.

It can be said that all the chaos in the world was caused by the Taoist Master Zhanlong, and this is not an exaggeration at all.

"You have occupied this place for many years, it is time for you to give up your destiny. Moreover, Confucianism has long been dead in name only in your hands. Just think about the rules set by the ancient Confucian saints and the words of the saints, how much do you remember in your academy?" The Dragon-Slaying Taoist said lightly, the long sword in his hand constantly flashing with an edge, as if ready to make a move.

Behind the high priest was the wooden statue of the Confucian sage that was cut in half by the sword of the Dragon-Slaying Taoist. It was carved by the Confucian sage's eldest disciple, and the wood was the same tree that the Confucian sage had planted himself. The Confucian sage had been studying under the tree since he was young, and even when he finally ascended to become an immortal, it was also under this tree.

After being baptized by various merits, the ancient tree became more and more magical. However, in the end, because it was able to absorb luck, it was directly cut down by Yan Zi, the great disciple of the Confucian sage, and carved into a statue for worship by Confucian students of all generations.

Over time, it became a true treasure of the religion.

At this moment, countless fortunes gushed out, and the high priest could only slow down the rate of loss.

These fortunes were gradually absorbed by the Taoist Zhanlong.

"When the Dao Sect split, its fortune was taken away by you, not to mention the destruction of the Great Leiyin Temple, which was also taken away by you. Now, of the fortunes of the three religions, only the fortune of my Confucianism is left. What exactly is your purpose?" The chief priest asked coldly.

What no one noticed was that both the fortune of the dynasty and the fortune of the three religions would now all fall into the hands of the Dragon-Slaying Taoist.

This matter itself is strange.

The Dragon-Slaying Taoist raised his head and laughed, but did not say anything. However, the sword in his hand was once again heading towards the statue of the Confucian saint that was split in two.

boom!

The whole earth trembled, but the sword did not hit the statue, but hit the high priest who was performing the Dharma image. The huge Dharma image trembled, but the sword did not succeed. The high priest saved the fortune of this descendant of Confucianism.

The Dragon-Slaying Taoist frowned, and a dark eye on the sword in his hand quickly opened and then closed again.

After confirming that the other party came for fortune, the high priest did not hesitate and used magic to restore the statue of the Confucian saint to its original state, thus taking it away from the interior of the academy.

In order to continue the Confucian tradition, the high priest had to refrain from defilement in order to preserve the Confucian spirit.

Although he didn't know what the Dragon-Slaying Taoist meant, the High Priest would not allow this last bit of Confucian luck to fall into the hands of the Dragon-Slaying Taoist no matter what.

As he rose from the ground, Taoist Zhanlong followed closely behind him. Both of them broke through the formation of the academy and flew away.

When the two powerful auras appeared, they stunned everyone who was fighting. However, everything happened too quickly. The two ignored the battle and left the academy.

"Travel to the North Sea in the morning and to Cangwu in the evening!" The high priest gave a light command, and then his body turned into a breeze and floated to the bank of the North Sea.

The Dragon-Slaying Taoist followed closely behind. He slashed forward with his sword, and then cut out a magnificent world. He stepped into it and quickly caught up to the shore of the North Sea.

Another fierce battle broke out between the two in the North Sea, which almost shook the water of the North Sea, and all the dragons and monsters below were trembling.

At the end of the war, the high priest disappeared again and came to the territory of Cangwu.

During this period, he finally got rid of the Dragon Slayer Taoist for a short time.


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