I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

"Why are you sighing? You are already very powerful. Are you going to kill a strong man in the Samsara Tribulation Realm? You have just stepped into the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. The strong man of the Tianyan Clan you just killed was already at the peak of Nirvana. You have already crossed the border to kill the enemy."

"If you could even kill enemies in the Samsara Tribulation Realm, how would we survive?"

When Ouyang Jing sighed, a voice sounded beside Ouyang Jing, and a figure appeared beside Ouyang Jing, looking at Ouyang Jing with a burning face.

"senior!"

Looking at the person who came, Ouyang Jing saluted hurriedly. The person who came was a powerful person in the reincarnation realm from the Imperial City.

"Hahaha!"

"Zhou Polong, are you jealous?"

"My disciple is stronger than yours, right?" As soon as Zhou Polong's voice fell, another voice sounded, and an old figure came from the air, his eyes full of pride.

"Wan Tianxin, what are you so proud of? Did you teach him that?" Zhou Polong couldn't help but sneer, his face full of jealousy.

"So what? He is my disciple anyway, that's all."

"And, Zhou Polong, do you want to fight with me? How dare you mock me?" Wan Tianxin's body appeared. The dead energy in the body of the extremely old Wan Tianxin disappeared a lot, and a lot of vitality was born.

"Ok?"

Zhou Polong was very surprised when he saw Wan Tianxin walking towards him.

Because at this moment, Zhou Polong felt Wan Tianxin's aura, which was countless times stronger. His eyes were full of surprise, surprise, and disbelief.

Zhou Polong, as one of the two powerful men in the reincarnation realm in the Imperial City, is naturally very clear about the strength of the human race. Today, Wan Tianxin's aura suddenly became much stronger, and he was naturally shocked and surprised.

"Wan Tianxin, have you made a breakthrough?"

"How is this possible?"

Zhou Polong's eyes were filled with disbelief.

It's hard to calm down.

"Because, I have condensed the divine text. Are you surprised?" Wan Tianxin was very happy to see Zhou Polong being humiliated.

"You condensed the divine text, how is that possible? Could it be that Ouyang Jing still has the divine text left?"

Zhou Polong thought that maybe Ouyang Jing still had the divine text and gave it to Wan Tianxin for enlightenment, otherwise it would be impossible.

"Humph!"

"Of course I don't have any divine writing, but I can write it. My disciples are very powerful now. Although I can't write extremely powerful divine writing, I can still write weak divine writing."

"Plus, I have absorbed a large amount of righteousness, so it is still possible for me to condense the divine text." Wan Tianxin said with a proud smile.

After hearing this, Zhou Polong finally understood.

Although the divine text written by Ouyang Jing was not enough for people to comprehend and condense a divine text, too much great power was born at the moment Ye Chen's divine text exploded. After Wan Tianxin absorbed it, he comprehended Ouyang Jing's weak divine text, and with the support of the rich great power, he successfully condensed a divine text.

Such an opportunity is almost impossible to replicate.

This made Zhou Polong extremely envious.

"Congratulations, teacher?"

When Ouyang Jing saw his teacher coming, he hurriedly saluted.

"Ok!"

"Very good. From now on, I will hand over the literature and art of the Jixia Academy to you."

"Jing'er, go back to the Jixia Academy." Wan Tianxin restrained his smile, his expression became serious, and he said to Ouyang Jing solemnly.

"good."

"You can write down the divine texts, even though the current divine texts are extremely weak and can hardly support the Confucian scholars' insights and condense the divine texts. But now there is finally hope. When you become strong and can write sufficiently powerful divine texts, then the way of literature will inevitably revive, and that will be the greatest contribution to the human race." At this moment, Zhou Polong also restrained his smile and said with a serious face.

At this moment, Ouyang Jing is extremely important to the human race.

"Senior, teacher, don't be nervous. Wen Dao will rise even without me."

"Isn't there still a gentleman?"

"Sir, you have instructed my disciple Li Mu. Now my disciple is much stronger than me. Li Mu is very talented. Now he has Mr. Ye Chen to guide him. His future is more promising than mine." Ouyang Jing said with a smile.

"Are you sure, Mr. Ye Chen, really exists?" Zhou Polong was still a little skeptical.

"The Emperor of Sound has returned from the Southern Sky Region. If what I said was a lie, do you think I would still be alive now?" Ouyang Jing smiled.

At this moment, Wan Tianxin and Zhou Polong looked at each other, their eyes filled with excitement.

There are such powerful people in the human race.

Within the Tianyan clan, the atmosphere in the hall was not so good at the moment.

"Lord Yandi, someone in the Imperial City has condensed the divine text and reached the level of verbal sparring. What should we do now?"

Which powerful person in the samsara calamity realm said with a serious expression.

"Has Wen Dao revived?"

"This person should be killed and must not be allowed to grow up. The strong people in literature and art are really too scary." At this moment, a solemn look appeared on Emperor Yan's face.

It’s not that they are afraid of Ouyang Jing’s strength, but that they are wary of the revival of Wen Dao.

The strong ones in the field of literature and art are growing too fast and are becoming too big a threat.

Even though literature has been in decline for ten thousand years, many people are still extremely afraid of the strong ones in literature.

"We can't wait. No need to test the waters. Send troops to attack the Imperial City today."

At this moment, a terrible murderous intent suddenly burst out from the eyes of Emperor Yan of the Tianyan clan.

Immediately gave the order and launched an attack.

"Yes!"

The strong men of the Tianyan clan retreated.

The next moment, the horn sounded, and countless powerful men of the Tianyan clan rushed towards the imperial city.

The sky was filled with fiery magical powers, turning the void into a world of fire.

At this moment, the expressions of countless powerful people in the Imperial City were solemn to the extreme.

Because the Tianyan clan is stronger than the Tianxie clan.

In the secret room, Bu Xuanyin, who had understood the piano score, suddenly opened her tightly closed eyes at the moment the Tianyan tribe launched an attack.

At this moment, two terrifying cold rays flashed across Wang Xuanyin's beautiful eyes.

The rice paper in front of Wang Xuanyin no longer felt any pressure and slowly turned into ashes.

The next moment, Wang Xuanyin's body mysteriously disappeared in the secret room.

In front of the human imperial city, a large formation was activated, and everyone stared at the Tianyan tribe's attack with murderous intent.

"Keng!"

At this moment, in front of the Imperial City, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, and at the same time, the sound of a piano rang out.

The attacks of the powerful Tianyan clan members were directly destroyed by the sound of the piano.

"Emperor Yin?"

At this moment, above the Tianyan clan, two cold rays shot out from the eyes of the Yan Emperor. A hundred miles apart, the gazes of the two men collided.

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

In front of the Imperial City, everyone saw Wang Xuanyin's piano music break the attacks from all directions, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

Wang Xuanyin's voice sounded at the same time.

"On the peak of Nirvana, follow me to kill. Today, I will destroy the Tianyan Clan and seize the power of the Tianyan Clan's destiny."