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

At this moment, the four of them were frightened and their eyes were filled with fear.

He felt his body being restrained, his face pale and bloodless.

"This...this is a divine text!" The four demons suppressed the shadow of the door. Shen Zhengyang regained control of his body at this moment. Looking at the shadow of the door and the divine texts emerging in the void, a look of horror appeared on his face.

At this moment, the three sacred texts of Wangmen were surrounded by an extremely holy white light, suppressing everything.

"This... this isn't first-rate talent; this is the legendary colorless and majestic divine power of Confucianism and Taoism."

At this moment, Shen Zhengyang suddenly reacted. When he saw the divine text and the four Xuanxian-level demon masters who were suppressed in an instant, his body trembled violently with excitement.

Stunned by the scene before him, Shen Zhengyang never thought that today he would actually witness the legendary colorless and majestic divine power of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Yes, this is the colorless and awe-inspiring divine power."

"Only when one reaches the pinnacle of Confucianism can one comprehend the supreme divine power."

"I, Shen Zhengyang, actually saw it."

"Shen Zhengyang pays homage to the ancestor!"

At this moment, Shen Zhengyang immediately mobilized his strength, and his old figure quickly rejuvenated and turned into a young man. His shabby appearance also disappeared in an instant. His body fell to the ground and he bowed to the divine text in the void.

Respect comes from the depths of the soul.

At this moment, Shen Zhengyang thought of Ye Chen's appearance and looked fanatical.

In recent years, literature and Taoism have declined. I never thought that I would actually meet the founder of Confucianism and Taoism.

Compared to Shen Zhengyang's excitement at the moment, the four powerful demons were in despair. At this moment, they were unable to break free under the powerful force of the portal. The leading demon said in horror: "Damn it, damn it, this is the colorless and vast divine power, it is such a terrifying power."

"Why, why, why is it so!"

“Why does such a terrifying existence exist in this remote Jinling Immortal City?”

After kneeling down, Shen Zhengyang's eyes fell on the four Xuanxian-level demons, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How dare you, the evil heretic, invade us? You're courting death!"

"Those who offend our human race will be killed without mercy."

"Do you really think you can hide it completely?"

Hearing Shen Zhengyang's words, the demon warrior sneered with a bloodthirsty look on his face: "Humph, you useless thing, so what if we are imprisoned? With your strength, no matter how much you use your magic, you can't kill us. This colorless and awe-inspiring divine power is disappearing, and we will be able to escape soon."

As soon as the other party's voice fell, a hint of disdain appeared on Shen Zhengyang's lips, "Haha!"

"Break free?"

"Are you dreaming?"

"The power of the ancestor is only restraining you, it has not yet been activated."

"If my guess is correct, this is a poem that hides the true intention, and the murderous intent has not yet erupted."

"Today, I will unleash the murderous intent within and take your lives!"

Shen Zhengyang waved his sleeves, and his body floated up and flew to the side of the paper. At this moment, he felt the dissipating colorless and mighty divine power, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

He really wanted to absorb the dissipated colorless and mighty divine power, but when he saw that the four powerful demons had not yet dealt with it, he immediately suppressed the urge to practice.

His eyes fell on the paper.

Then, Shen Zhengyang's body trembled violently.

"Sure enough, it's indeed a hidden poem!"

After taking a deep breath, Shen Zhengyang opened his mouth and began to read aloud.

"The Chu River opens up when the gate is broken, and the clear water flows eastward until it turns back here. The green mountains on both sides face each other, and a lone sail comes from the horizon."

When Shen Zhengyang's voice sounded, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from the paper.

An incomparably powerful colorless divine power erupted, and a red sun rose above the paper.

The moment the red sun rose, the terrifying destructive force caused the void to distort.

“No, no, no…”

The moment they saw the red sun appear, the four powerful demons were so frightened that their souls almost collapsed. Under such terrifying power, their bodies and demon souls were disappearing at this moment.

Amidst the shrill howls, four powerful demon masters died completely, even their demonic marks were destroyed, and they lost the chance of rebirth.

In the void, the demonic energy was instantly evaporated.

The paper also turned into ashes at this moment, and only the colorless and mighty divine power remained.

"Colorless and majestic divine power!"

"Chance, opportunity!"

At this moment, after the danger was eliminated, Shen Zhengyang's body couldn't help but tremble, and the calculations of his master back then rang in his mind.

Feeling the colorless and vast divine power dissipating around him, Shen Zhengyang was extremely excited.

He took a deep breath, quickly suppressed his emotions, and began to practice.

"died!"

Wang Lin returned to Wanwen Academy. His eyes became extremely deep, as if he could penetrate the void and take in everything there.

I am even more in awe of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen’s methods are too terrifying.

Half a minute later, the colorless and majestic divine power here completely disappeared.

Shen Zhengyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, still showed no sign of waking up. At this moment, his entire body was surrounded by an extremely mysterious aura.

Gradually, a magical scene appeared.

The filth and dust on his stained white robe floated strangely under the mysterious aura and disappeared from the white robe. His greasy long hair also became smooth in an instant.

Soon, Shen Zhengyang slowly opened his eyes.

"Ok?"

Shen Zhengyang, who had just opened his eyes, trembled violently all over.

Looking at himself in a white robe, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Because at this moment, Shen Zhengyang felt that there was a hint of book scent on his body. He, who was originally a mess, was now spotless.

Moreover, Shen Zhengyang was shocked to find that the dust suspended in the surrounding air could not fall on him.

There is an extremely mysterious power protecting my body.

The next moment, excitement appeared in Shen Zhengyang's eyes, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

"This is the ability of Confucianism, to remain untainted by worldly desires."

"I...I have reached the realm of Xuanxian!"

After reacting, Shen Zhengyang was extremely excited. He closed his eyes, mobilized the power in his body, and condensed a giant pen in front of him.

He opened his eyes and looked at the giant pen in his hand. His body trembled again and he stammered, "God... a stroke of genius."

"Magic power, a stroke of genius."

"I control the two great magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism."

At this moment, Shen Zhengyang felt like he was dreaming. With a stroke of genius, his strength increased countless times.

The stroke of genius is an extremely terrifying killing power in Confucianism and Taoism. The stroke of genius can decide life and death.

With a stroke of genius in hand, Shen Zhengyang's gaze fell on a Xuanxian-level ferocious beast that was practicing in the distance.

Point out the extremely powerful beast with one stroke.

In an instant, the extremely powerful beast was directly hit by a single blow, and the avenue was directly broken. Its cultivation rapidly plummeted to the immortal realm, and it was transformed into an ordinary beast. Looking at Shen Zhengyang in the void, a trace of fear appeared in its eyes, as if it had seen the god of death.