My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

As soon as the words fell, they resounded throughout the heavens and earth!

Many of the monks watching changed color.

They didn't expect that Liu Qingye would dare to challenge the majesty of a Saint King in public with the body of a Saint!

Taoist Li Cang's expression turned cold, and he sneered, "The Hundred Saints Academy is indeed full of pedantic people who have ruined their brains by studying all day long!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.

A terrifying aura exploded, making the entire world become hot!

"Go away!"

This palm strike seemed casual, but it contained infinite murderous intent!

When the Saint King strikes, even if it's just a random blow, it's definitely not something an ordinary saint can withstand!

however--

Just when everyone thought that Liu Qingye would be blown away, seriously injured, or even die on the spot, an accident happened!

"Om-"

A literary aura suddenly permeated Liu Qingye's body.

An illusory figure slowly emerged from above his head.

It was a shadow that looked like a Confucian scholar.

Wearing a green Confucian robe, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, his temperament is as steady as a mountain, and his majesty is inviolable!

"This...is this the phantom of the Sage of Literature, the manifestation of the righteous energy?" someone exclaimed, his face filled with horror.

Before he could finish his words, he was under the gaze of countless people.

The shadow of the Sage of Literature simply raised his hand slightly to block the palm strike from Taoist Li Cang!

This scene shocked many onlookers!

Taoist Li Cang's expression changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "How wonderful of you, Liu Qingye, to have cultivated your righteousness to such a level that you can even carry the phantom of the Sage of Literature?"

Liu Qingye sneered, his gaze unyielding, "Senior Li Cang, since you are unreasonable, then I don't need to be polite!"

He put his hands behind his back, and the eyes of the phantom of Wensheng became sharp, as if the invisible power of heaven and earth was blessing him.

At this time, some sharp-eyed cultivators had already realized something was wrong: "Wait, Liu Wenzong's shadow of the Sage of Literature... has actually turned into a physical form?!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was completely silent!

It is not easy to turn the shadow of the literary saint into reality.

Only a half-step literary saint can do it!

In other words, Liu Qingye has already touched the threshold of the realm of literary saint!

Taoist Li Cang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt the situation was tricky.

Although he was the Saint King, he actually felt a little suppressed when facing the "shadow of the literary saint" condensed by such righteous energy!

"Hmph! Liu Qingye, you better think it over. Do you really want to make enemies with all the families in the Central Region just for this kid from the Eastern Region?"

Taoist Li Cang snorted coldly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Liu Qingye smiled faintly, "Eastern Region? Wrong."

He slowly raised his head, met Taoist Li Cang's eyes, and spoke forcefully, "I only know that he is from the Fifth Realm. How could he be bullied by you?"

"As for the various families in the Central Region?"

"I never said I was against them."

He paused for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "The real enemy is you, Taoist Li Cang!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

Countless cultivators gasped and looked at Liu Qingye in shock.

This is a complete break with Taoist Li Cang!

Upon hearing this, Taoist Li Cang's face turned gloomy.

He said "OK" several times, and then mobilized his strength, causing divine light to flash around his body, revealing a tremendous vision!

At this moment, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose.

The rocks collapsed, the void twisted, and the people around had to protect themselves with holy power.

"Liu Qingye! Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

Taoist Li Cang shouted angrily.

He immediately raised his hand, and his five fingers pressed down like a mountain. The rolling laws turned into a sea of ​​fire, and attacked Liu Qingye!

This attack was no longer a test, but a real rage, and he vowed to make Liu Qingye pay the price in blood!

Seeing this, Liu Qingye did not retreat.

He grabbed the Hundred Saints Seal at his waist with his right hand, and the spiritual energy around him boiled, turning into a golden ocean, ready to fight!

However, just as the two forces were about to collide——

"Haha, as a dignified Saint King, what's the big deal about bullying the younger generation here?"

An old voice sounded leisurely, shaking the heaven and earth like thunder!

In an instant, the situation changed dramatically, and all forces came to a standstill.

Even the sea of ​​fire manifested by Taoist Li Cang was extinguished in an instant!

This sudden change shocked everyone present and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

In the distant void, an old man in a simple gray robe slowly walked towards them.

He looked relaxed, as if he was just an ordinary old man.

But it was this scene that made Taoist Li Cang's face change suddenly. He abruptly withdrew his palm and retreated thousands of steps!

because--

At this moment, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure from the other party!

That is... Saint King Jiuchong!

Taoist Li Cang was terrified and confused.

The people around were also surprised and couldn't help but whisper:

"Who... is this person?! He actually has such a terrifying level of cultivation!"

"Such an aura is so powerful that it is unbelievable. I'm afraid he has reached the pinnacle of the Saint King..."

"Hiss~ Logically speaking, experts at this level are all in seclusion in order to break through to the Great Sage realm. How could they have the time to appear here?"

Everyone looked at the old man walking slowly, their eyes full of awe.

Seeing this, Jiang Beixuan smiled faintly and thought to himself, "Sure enough, he's here after all."

And at this time——

Liu Qingye looked at the old man, his expression slightly startled, and then his eyes showed surprise. He bowed and said respectfully, "Master!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell into dead silence!

Many people were stunned.

"Wait, Liu Wenzong's master?!"

"Mr. Zi...Mr. Ziqian? He's actually still alive?!"

Many strong men of the older generation reacted and their faces changed drastically.

Lord Ziqian, this name once dominated the five regions tens of thousands of years ago.

He was not only the former president of Baisheng Academy, but also the person recognized as "the one closest to the realm of literary saint" at that time!

"Mr. Ziqian is still alive. This is not good news..."

Many powerful people's hearts were pounding, and they quickly realized that Baisheng Academy might be about to regain its glory.

From today on, in addition to the One Palace, Two Palaces, Three Holy Lands, Four Clans, Six Sects, and Seven Dynasties, the list of the top forces in the Central Region will include one more courtyard!

At this moment, Taoist Li Cang finally reacted.

As a veteran and powerful person from the same period as Ziqian Gong, he was naturally very familiar with the old dean of Baisheng Academy.

But precisely because of this, he felt more incredible than others.

"You're actually... still alive? This is impossible! Back then you clearly..."

Ziqian interrupted with a smile, "Why, do you really want me to die?"

Taoist Li Cang's face froze and he remained silent.

At this time, Lord Ziqian retracted his gaze and looked at Liu Qingye.

After taking a few glances, he quickly noticed the Hundred Saints Seal on his waist.

The smile on Ziqian's face grew warmer, and he nodded, "Good, good, good... Today, the cultural heritage of my Baisheng Academy has finally returned."

Liu Qingye looked excited and was about to speak when he was interrupted by someone raising his hand.

Master Ziqian slowly glanced around and said softly, "Fellow Daoists, how long do you want to watch this show?"

As soon as the words fell, there was dead silence between heaven and earth!

Immediately afterwards——

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter came from the void, shaking the sky!

Then, four figures slowly emerged.

There is an old Taoist priest holding a whisk and looking like an immortal.

There was a burly man wearing golden armor and with an aura as powerful as the deep.

There was a middle-aged man in a black robe with sinister eyes.

There is also an old woman in a gray robe who looks energetic.

At this moment, four terrifying beings with the ninth level of Saint King cultivation descended together!

"Mr. Ziqian, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as charming as ever..."

The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes and chuckled, but the joints in his sleeves were pinched so tightly that they turned white.

He had discussed Taoism with the other party on the shores of the East China Sea in the past, and was refuted to the point that his Taoism almost collapsed. Now when they met again, cold sweat had already seeped out of his palms.

The sturdy man in golden armor stepped forward, his voice resounding like a bell: "Lord Ziqian, today's incident has nothing to do with you. Why would you bring disaster upon Hundred Saints Academy just for a mere young man from the Eastern Region?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the grey-robed old woman said, "Yes, this kid is carrying the imperial weapon, which is a crime."

"Now that he has seized Zhuge Zi's inheritance, how can he continue to live? This kind of opportunity is destined to be beyond the reach of a mere celestial being like him!"

Master Ziqian shook his head and said, "My good disciple is right."

"Since Young Friend Jiang helped to kill the evil corpse, he saved the Five Realms from a catastrophe."

"With such great merit, how could you act out of selfish desire?"

After saying that, he pointed at Jiang Beixuan and said calmly, "If you insist on doing this, you have to get past me first."

"No matter what, today, I will keep him safe."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent again.

Everyone thought that Liu Qingye's character was arrogant enough, but they never expected that his master was even more so.

what is this?

Is it true that if there is a teacher, there must be a disciple?

At this moment, as if sensing the contempt in Ziqian Gong's words, the strong man in golden armor laughed in anger: "Hahaha, protecting him? How shameless!"

"Who do you think you are? The Great Sage?!"

After saying this, he clenched his five fingers and summoned a giant axe that shone with golden divine light.

\"Clang!\" With a light stroke of the giant axe, the mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed!

"Lord Ziqian, hand over that boy, and we will retreat!"

"Otherwise, I want to see how many blows from my axe your old bones can withstand!"

Ziqian shook his head and said, "Why bother?"

I saw him flicking his finger.

Swah——

The literary spirit surges out like a rushing river, swallowing up the world.

Soon, it condensed into a mountain, turned into a mountain of books, and pressed towards the strong man in golden armor!

"boom!"

The moment the axe blade and the mountain of books touched, a deafening roar was heard!

"Not good!" The sturdy man in golden armor felt the terrible power coming from the giant axe, and his expression changed.

This is because this power has reached another level above that of ordinary Saint Kings!

How can this be? !

boom--

Under everyone's incredulous gaze.

The majestic man in golden armor was crushed by the mountain of books. His skin was torn and blood was flowing out. He looked very miserable.

The three most powerful beings not far away were all shocked when they saw this, and looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"You actually... took that step?!"

At this moment, they finally understood.

Although the cultivation level of the person in front of them was the same as theirs, he was still at the ninth level of the Saint King.

However, his combat power has already surpassed the limit of the Saint King and stepped into the legendary "Half-Step Supreme" realm!

What is supreme?

That is to say, in the realm of Saint King, one must hone one's own foundation to the extreme and possess terrifying combat power that can rival that of a Great Sage!

Like those ancient emperors, when they were at the Saint King realm, they almost all possessed such incredible combat power!

Now, although Lord Ziqian is not a true supreme being, with the strength of a half-step supreme being, he is able to sweep away all beings except the princess Ji Mingkong and those old monsters!

Thinking of this, the faces of the old Taoist priest and others turned extremely pale.

They never imagined that after tens of thousands of years, Lord Ziqian's reappearance would bring such a shock to the world!

Afterwards, the three of them exchanged glances silently, and had already decided in their hearts that today's matter must not be pursued any further.

The grey-robed old woman was the first to admit defeat, and she bowed and said, "Master Ziqian, we shouldn't have said too much about what happened just now. Please forgive us if we have offended you."

The old Taoist priest also whispered: "Indeed, we are being rude this time."

The strong man in golden armor finally broke free from the oppression of the mountain of books.

His face was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wang...Wang Ziqian, a great man will not bear grudges against the villains."

Ziqian glanced at him and said calmly, "Go away."

Although everyone was unwilling to miss out on the imperial weapon and Zhuge Zi's inheritance, when they thought of the terrifying nature of the Half-Step Supreme, they could only bow their heads silently, put away all their pride, and turn around to flee.

at the same time.

Not far away, Taoist Li Cang looked nervous.

You know, I just attacked the other party's apprentice. If I don't slip away quickly, I'm afraid I won't have another chance later.

Thinking of this, he swallowed, suppressed his fear, and prepared to evacuate.

However, just as he moved, he felt a powerful aura instantly locking onto him.

Taoist Li Cang was suddenly startled and looked back, only to see the figure of Ziqian appear in front of him.

"You..." He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Ziqian glanced at him coldly.

He thought that the other party was the supreme elder of Taiyan Holy Sect after all. If he killed him directly, it would probably cause many unnecessary consequences.

Then, he changed his mind and said in a deep voice: "If you want to leave, you can, but first cut off one of your arms, which will eliminate a thousand years of cultivation. Then hand over the two holy weapons, and I will spare your life."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Li Cang was extremely reluctant, but in order to save his life, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it. A divine light flashed, and in an instant his right arm was cut off.

Blood gushed out, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Then, he hurriedly took out two lower-grade holy weapons from his space ring and handed them to Lord Ziqian with a trembling hand.

Although the grades of these two holy weapons were not high, they were a great humiliation to him at that moment!

After finishing all this, Taoist Li Cang glared fiercely at Jiang Beixuan who was not far away.

After knowing that Baisheng Academy should not be provoked, he poured all his anger on Jiang Beixuan, the root cause of all this!

After all, who told this guy to have the lowest cultivation level and the most ordinary background?

"Humph! Lord Ziqian can protect you temporarily, but he can't protect you forever!"

"Just wait, kid. The future is long, and you'll get what you deserve sooner or later!"