Villain: Take care of my wife and junior sister, win the heroine and I will be invincible

Amidst the violent storm of sword energy, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Shi Bendao's slightly sinister face. He looked at the gentle and modest Kong Lingyu in front of him and said lightly, "Nothing more than that?"

His voice was like the north wind in the winter, bringing with it a biting chill. Every word was like an icicle, striking directly into Kong Lingyu's heart.

However, Kong Lingyu remained unmoved. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the vanity in the world.

Seeing this, Shi Bendao raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth and continued: "To deal with these so-called gentlemen of your Confucianism, I, Shi Bendao, am enough."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them suddenly became more tense.

The sword energy was so powerful that it seemed to tear the space apart.

Kong Lingyu smiled slightly, and there was an imperceptible firmness and determination in that smile.

He said softly, "Shi Bendao, you'd better pray that you are not destroyed by me before the Confucian strongman arrives."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shi Bendao's face suddenly turned ugly.

He sneered, as if to release all the anger in his heart.

However, he knew deep in his heart that Kong Lingyu was no ordinary person.

As a direct disciple of Confucianism, Kong Lingyu is not only knowledgeable but also skilled in martial arts.

If they really fight to the death, Shi Bendao may not be able to gain the upper hand.

Of course, although Shi Bendao said that he wanted to destroy Kong Lingyu, he knew very well in his heart that he did not dare to really kill him.

Kong Lingyu's identity is there. He is a direct disciple of Confucianism. If he really died in his hands, it would arouse the wrath of the founding forces of Confucianism.

At that time, even if Shi Bendao hid to the ends of the earth, he would not be able to escape death.

Confucians may seem like a group of gentle scholars, but their methods are always cruel and ruthless.

If anyone dares to harm the orthodox disciples of Confucianism, they will do their utmost to fight to the death.

Although Shi Bendao considered himself arrogant, he was also well aware of the terribleness of Confucianism.

Thinking of this, the anger in Shi Bendao's heart gradually subsided.

He took a deep breath and looked at Kong Lingyu again.

Kong Lingyu was seen standing there, like a towering mountain, standing tall and unshakable.

There was a determined light in his eyes, as if it could penetrate all illusions.

Shi Bendao knew that the contest between him and Kong Lingyu had just begun.

Shi Bendao said that although his actions were reckless, they were not without rules. There was a cunning light in his eyes, and he had already planned his next move in his mind.

He knew very well that the monarch of Wanshou Ancient Kingdom and Kong Lingyu were the pillars of this place. As long as they were temporarily suppressed, Wanshou Ancient Kingdom would be like losing its backbone.

As long as he did so, the six clones would quickly surround the two of them like ghosts, and for a moment, the entire Wanshou Ancient Country would be shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

At the same time, there was a greedy light in his eyes, and his target was directly at the legendary Wan Yuner.

Wan Yuner, as the princess of the ancient country of Wanshou, is not only extremely beautiful, but also has the power of blood.

Her existence is undoubtedly a huge temptation for Shi Bendao.

He laughed triumphantly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

When the time comes, he will turn around and rush towards the direction of the Buddhist family.

Kong Lingyu vowed to bring Wan Yun'er back and seek justice for the ancient country of Wanshou.

However, he faced a huge problem - could he mobilize the entire Confucian army to fight against Buddhism?

This question made Kong Lingyu fall into deep thought. He knew that the struggle between Confucianism and Buddhism had been going on for a long time, and there was a deep grudge between the two sides. If he mobilized the entire Confucian army at this time, it would undoubtedly trigger an unprecedented war, and the consequences would be disastrous.

However, if he didn't do this, how could he get Wan Yun'er back?

How can we get justice for the ancient country of Wanshou?

Kong Lingyu would be caught in a dilemma.

At this time, Shi Bendao had returned to the Shi family.

He knew that as long as he wanted, he could return to the Xumi forces at any time, where the emperor was far away and the Confucianists could not do anything to him.

Shi Bendao's deep eyes seemed to hide endless darkness. He glanced at Wan Yun'er. There was a mixture of heat and evil in his eyes, like a wolf in the dark night, staring at its prey.

Wan Yuner, the fairy-like girl, was as beautiful as a newly blossoming lotus, fresh and refined, yet with the charm unique to youth.

Wan Yuner's delicate facial features appeared more three-dimensional under the wind and sand, her skin was as white as jade, and her pair of autumn-water eyes were clear and bright.

Her beauty moved Shi Bendao, a man who had seen countless women, and an indescribable impulse surged in his heart.

However, when Shi Bendao's gaze fell on Wan Yun'er, her clear eyes revealed extreme disgust and disdain.

She glanced at Shi Bendao coldly, as if she was looking at a dirty stain.

"Who do you think you are, you rubbish? How dare you covet this princess!"

Wan Yun'er's voice was cold and firm. She was not afraid of Shi Bendao's cold gaze at all.

Upon hearing this, Shi Bendao's face instantly turned gloomy.

As a Confucian monk, when had he ever been insulted like this?

He laughed coldly, and that laugh was full of coldness and cruelty.

"Bitch, do you think you can escape? Come to my territory and see if you dare to be so arrogant!"

Shi Bendao's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Netherworld.

When Wan Yun'er heard this, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

She knew that what Shi Bendao said was true. However, she did not give in.

She clenched her fists and looked at Shi Bendao with a firm gaze.

"Although I am a woman, I will not be bullied! If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" Wan Yun'er's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of indomitable spirit and determination.

Shi Bendao was so angry at Wan Yuner's words that his face turned blue.

He had never seen such a stubborn woman, which made him want to conquer her even more.

However, he also knew that Wan Yun'er was not an ordinary woman, and it would not be easy to conquer her.

Shi Bendao stared at Wan Yun'er with gloomy eyes, while Wan Yun'er looked back at him without fear.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, scanning everything around him.

He waved his sleeves lightly, as if casting some mysterious spell, and in an instant, six clones surrounded him.

Each clone exudes a strong aura, as if it is about to tear the entire space apart.

At this moment, Kong Lingyu's voice broke the tense atmosphere. He stared at the monarch and his subordinates of the Guardian Kingdom with a look full of scrutiny and expectation.

"Do you still want to continue to be loyal to that so-called Shi Ben Dao?"

Kong Lingyu's voice was deep and powerful, as if carrying an unquestionable authority. His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the monarch of the Guardian State and others.

The French monarch's face changed, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

They knew very well that the Buddhist family was not a master worth following.

As can be seen from the name of the country, their dignity has long been deprived and it has become a country that has lost its sovereignty.

The character of Shi Bendao is even more unpredictable. His ambitions and desires seem endless, making people feel uneasy.

Seeing this, Kong Lingyu curled up a smile.

He continued to strike while the iron was hot, saying: "Instead of following an ambitious and insatiable Buddhist, why don't you choose to abandon darkness and join our Confucianism? We Confucians value benevolence and justice, and are willing to seek the well-being of the people of the world. If you can join us, we will definitely treat you well and create a better future together."

Kong Lingyu's words flowed into the hearts of the monarchs of the Guardian Kingdom like a warm current. They couldn't help but start to think whether they should really continue to work hard for Shi Bendao.

After all, they once had their own country, their own dignity and glory.

Now, they are just used as pawns by the Buddhists to realize their ambitions and desires.

At this moment, Shi Bendao suddenly sneered.

He looked at Kong Lingyu with a sinister look, as if he could see through him.

Then, he waved his hand violently, and the six clones simultaneously burst out with strong aura, ready to attack Kong Lingyu.

However, Kong Lingyu was not afraid at all. He smiled slightly, and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he had come to the side of the monarch of the Guardian Kingdom and others.

He said softly: "Everyone, now is the time for you to make a choice. Will you continue to follow the Buddhist way to destruction, or will you join us, the Confucian school, and create a better future together?"

The monarchs of the Kingdom of the Protectorate were deeply moved by Kong Lingyu's words. They looked at each other, with a firm light in their eyes. Then, they said in unison: "We are willing to join Confucianism!"

As their words fell, the entire battlefield seemed to shake. Shi Bendao's face instantly became ferocious, and he roared: "You traitors! How dare you betray me!"

However, no one paid attention to his roar at this time.