In the sky of the Great Northwest, Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect someone to break the rolling dark clouds caused by the fluctuation of his thoughts so quickly.

The rolling dark clouds that suddenly descended on the imperial capital were indeed caused by the fluctuations of his thoughts.

This is an unconscious act.

If it was Feng Qingyan's conscious behavior, it would not be so easy for the senior brother to break it. In any case, Feng Qingyan is the strongest existence in this world, and the elder brother of the Tai Academy is not a little stronger, but an existence that crushes the whole world.

With his current strength, it is only a blink of an eye that a slap can wipe out the entire imperial capital from this world, or even destroy the entire world.

Of course, this hurts the heavens and the earth.

Moreover, he is in charge of the underworld, but he is to enforce the law for the heavens, make up for each other's losses, and maintain the order of the underworld. Also, if he dares to do this, he is definitely looking for death, and the sky is not on his side.

However, the strength shown by the senior brother still surprised Feng Qingyan a little, and he didn't expect the senior brother to grow to this point.

"Please forgive me. ”

At this time, in the sky of the imperial capital, the senior brother saluted in the northwest direction, and was not overjoyed that he had broken the rolling dark clouds.

He felt that this was just Feng Qingyan's casual doing.

Wrong!

This may just be Feng Qingyan's breath fluctuations, and the behavior caused by the unconscious.

He believes that as a dignified Yin Tianzi, he will not demonstrate to him as a small scholar, nor will he joke with the people of the entire imperial capital.

If the dark clouds that envelop the imperial capital do not disperse, within an hour, something big will happen.

If it is enveloped for one day, I am afraid that the entire imperial capital will become a dead city, and even those cultivators will not be able to fight against it.

Although it was only Feng Qingyan's unconscious, the power contained in this dark cloud was too strong, so strong that it made countless cultivators despair......

Except for escape, there is no way to crack it.

At this time, those cultivators in the imperial capital felt a mighty aura and couldn't help but be extremely excited when they saw the rolling dark clouds disperse.

"Haha......"

Some cultivators laughed heartily, it was too depressing just now.

"Is this the aura of Haoran?" Some cultivators felt the breath of righteousness and greatness, and couldn't help but be extremely surprised, and said: "Is it the righteousness of Confucianism? Confucianism can still practice? Aren't they? Aren't they? Aren't they scholars? How can scholars have such terrifying power? Doesn't it mean that scholars have no power to catch chickens?"

Although now that the heavens and the earth have recovered, countless cultivators have poured out in just two or three years, but most of them were ordinary people before, and they didn't know about the existence of the Tai Academy at all.

Or they know about the existence of Taigaku, but they only think that it is a place to study knowledge, and they can't think of it at all......

"It's terrifying!"

Some cultivators were shocked and said, unable to let go of their hearts for a long time, "This is the heroic spirit of Confucianism?"

"I've heard that the Confucian spirit of grandeur, which specializes in restraining all demons and monsters, is unexpectedly true. ”

"As soon as the aura of Haoran came out, it instantly swept away the filth of the world. ”

The imperial capital has been a gathering place for strange people since ancient times, and naturally there are many cultivators.

At this time, seeing the legendary heroic qi, after breaking the rolling dark clouds in an instant, one by one they were either excited, surprised, or relieved.

The imperial capital is indeed the land of hidden dragons and sleeping dragons!

"Too strong......"

Some cultivators said in shock, feeling that they were thousands of miles away from that majestic qi, and they were not a level of existence at all, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying existence in the imperial capital.

No wonder, so many cultivators poured into the imperial capital, but no one dared to mess around......

In Diqing Garden, Su Dingbang and Shang Jiawu were also a little surprised, as if they couldn't imagine that the senior brother was so strong.

"Sons restrain ghosts and gods?"

Su Dingbang stared at the senior brother in the sky, and said with some shock in his heart, no wonder the senior brother was so calm and calm when he analyzed the ghosts and gods.

According to the results of the analysis of the senior brother, it seems that the underworld is doomed, and it is irreversible. Even if Feng Qingyan is ruthless and destroys all the ways of the sons of this world, he still can't escape the law of the development of the times.

At most, this is just to postpone the fall of the underworld.

A hundred years is a long time for people, but for the entire history of mankind, a hundred years is really not a long time.

And for the underworld, even 10,000 years is just an instant.

Even if Feng Qingyan continues to be destroyed, how long can the sons of this world be destroyed?

100 years, 1000 years, or 10,000 years?

Moreover, the more it is suppressed, the more terrifying it will erupt.

Also, Su Dingbang speculated a lot of things from the words of the senior brother, this world is just a small world of the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

In the heavens and worlds, it is not worth talking about at all.

Under the vast starry sky, this side of the world is just a drop in the ocean......

"Hmph, it's obvious that he was at fault first, ignoring the life and death of the people of a city, is Mr. Lan ......" At this time, Shang Jiawu stared at the sky, slightly dissatisfied, feeling that the senior brother was too weak.

Moreover, according to the analysis of the senior brother, the underworld is a defeated existence.

Su Dingbang frowned slightly, but he didn't say much, he knew that Shang Jiawu had always complained in his heart because of Shang Qing's matter.

Moreover, it is also different ways that do not conspire with each other.

Also, Shang Jiawu didn't want a large number of high gods hanging over the heads of the people, because the power of the gods was too terrifying, and he could destroy a city in a single thought......

Who wants to have a sword hanging over their head?

"Dingbang, can the power of the princes really suppress the ghosts and gods?" Shang Jiawu was silent for a moment, and then asked seriously, he didn't want to be empty.

"Mr. Xulan's analysis is okay. Su Dingbang groaned.

"Okay!" Shang Jiawu was determined in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there was really the power to suppress ghosts and gods in the world, but this power was too weak.

He was a little worried that before this force could grow, it would be destroyed by the underworld.

If he was in Feng Qingyan's position, he would definitely unceremoniously destroy this power, and it would be impossible for it to grow at all......

At this time, Su Dingbang smiled a little bitterly and said, "Although the sons can suppress the ghosts and gods, I don't know when it will take." ”

When Shang Jiawu heard this, his brows sank.

Indeed, he may not see it, it is impossible in a hundred years, but it is possible if it is a thousand years.

However, he is just an ordinary person, how can he live that long?

"Even so, someone has to do it and pave a godless path for future generations. Shang Jiawu was silent for a moment, then looked up at the sky and said, "I want to ask the way of the sons to be born and reproduce the era of a hundred schools of thought, how about it?"

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