Kill!

The elite disciples who cultivated to the highest level of scholars and swordsmen only had the realm of Xuanling avoided it. And more than a dozen sword saints rushed forward to chase and kill Zhuangzi, and one by one the figures shot towards Zhuang like bullets, sending out sword moves to attack and go. However, at this time, they did not dare to launch an attack that was too powerful, for fear of hurting the disciples around them.

Rushing forward is equivalent to hand-to-hand combat, but Zhuangzi, as a scholar, is not afraid of this kind of hand-to-hand combat. The whole person swims in the crowd, like a fish in water. A sword saint rushed in front of him and slashed at him with a sword, Zhuangzi's figure flashed and easily dodged his sword move, one hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed him by the collar and fell, kicked him out with a kick and kicked him out directly.

The scroll in his left hand blocked the sword moves of the other man, and he punched one of them in the chest, and the man was knocked out like a punching bag. With a twist of his body, he bent like a ribbon and dodged the enemy's flanking attack...... His ability to play with ease made him face the attacks of dozens of super powerhouses without fear at all. On the contrary, there were several Sword Saint powerhouses who were knocked out by him, and the battle situation was one-sided.

The physical ability of this second-generation saint of the Taoist Academy has surpassed that of the current sword saint powerhouse, which is really terrifying.

"Let's all work together to stop him!"

The saints of the academy glanced at each other, then rushed forward and joined the warband. In an instant, the powerful divine power blasted towards Zhuangzi, and the scene was even more magnificent. However, they also have a lot of scruples when they shoot, and the scholar's supernatural ability has a large attack range and the attack is too strong, which can easily cause accidental injury. Only Liu An, the saint of the Taoist Academy, did not join the battle group, and he could not make a move in the face of the second-generation saint of his own academy.

A stick of incense time has passed. The ten Sword Saint powerhouses were actually put to the ground by Zhuangzi! and Zhuangzi stood calmly, not even a little dust on his clothes.

"Wait!" Mo Jianli, the sage of the Mo Family Academy, suddenly shouted. Hear the voice. The fighting ceased for a moment.

Mandate of Heaven!

Two big golden characters appeared in the void. Behind it, a strange pattern appeared. It was two statues, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a golden spirit robe, with a jade pendant, and a dragon car was seated. The woman was dressed in a lotus robe, holding a long sword in her hand, and she was driving a canopy incense cart, on which were peacock feathers extraordinarily gorgeous!

It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen!

Eight big golden characters flashed!

Zhuangzi's expression froze, the Mo family's Heavenly Mandate Divine Power is one of the most powerful divine powers. There is a certain chance that his ability will be reduced to the lowest point, with a 1 in 10,000 chance. Let him be damned, and his body will be severely damaged! After a moment of thought, his figure disappeared in place. A butterfly flutters, rises and disappears into a white cloud like a marshmallow.

"Whew!"

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, this evil god was finally scared away by the saint of the Mo Family Academy. The Mo family's Mandate of Heaven has the same chance of being an enemy and a self-inflicted chance, but Zhuangzi is unwilling to fight with him. The Mandate of Heaven is one of the core ideas of the Mohists, which means that everything that should be done is done, and whether it is successful or not depends on fate.

At this time, in the Sword Gorge of the Book of Wars, there was a mess. There were several corpses lying on the ground. Most of them died under Zhuangzi's 'Northern Fish' supernatural powers. The deaths were all some of the weaker cultivation of the battle disciples and those officials of the Hanlin Academy, most of those genius disciples saved their lives, but most of them were slightly injured.

"Master Dong, Zhuangzi was invited by you, how do you explain this matter!" Countless pairs of eyes looked at Dong Zhongshu. There is a question about him.

"Hmph!" Dong Zhongshu snorted coldly, "What is there to explain this, in front of the strong." The weak are inherently ants. How can I tell you anything?"

After listening to Dong Zhongshu's words, everyone's hearts condensed, in the world of cultivators, they were originally the law of the jungle. The weak are bullied. The strong crush the weak, and they don't need any reason.

"You have all experienced the incident just now. The law of the jungle is the inevitable order of the cultivator's world. The strong are the swordsman, and the weak are the fish and flesh on the swords to be slaughtered. If you still stick to the old way and keep your thoughts old, sooner or later you will die under the sword of the strong and die. Therefore, Emperor Wu asked you geniuses to join the Shendao Academy to learn stronger Dao abilities, which is a natural response. ”

Dong Zhongshu's words, those elite disciples agreed in their hearts. The pursuit of stronger ability is the ultimate goal of a cultivator. What kind of clan friendship, wealth and glory are all things outside the body. None of the dozen or so saints just now could hurt Zhuangzi in the slightest, and only Dong Zhongshu could pose a threat to him. Dong Taishi's Shinto is undoubtedly stronger than the Dao of the Seven Great Academies. The idea of leaving their original academy and joining the Shinto academy had germinated in their hearts.

"The holy decree has been issued, and the geniuses have not accepted the decree, when will it be?" Dong Zhongshu shouted.

"I'm willing to leave the sect and join the Shinto Academy!" For a while, most people had already begun to express their stance and said loudly. Bow to the holy decree in Dong Zhongshu's hand and express his acceptance of the will.

However, there are still a small number of people who are hesitant and are still considering it. These geniuses have all been cultivated by their respective sects since childhood, and this kind of friendship is not something that can be cut off.

"Where is the red-blooded iron horse!" Seeing that there were still a few people who refused to accept the order, Dong Zhongshu shouted coldly. Changping, who was expressionless beside him, heard the words and waved his hand lightly.

In an instant, the earth shook violently. There was a neighing sound of men and horses on both sides of the Sword Gorge of the Book of Wars, and the sound of horses slamming on the ground. In less than three breaths, two teams of red-blooded iron horsemen wearing black iron masks surrounded everyone in the middle. These two teams of red-blooded iron horsemen totaled more than 3,000 people, and they surrounded the entire canyon.

Although all the people present were elite disciples from the major sect academies, there were even some of them who were very strong in cultivation. However, seeing such a formation, I still feel a little frightened.

"Give you three more breaths, and if anyone does not announce that they will leave the original sect and join the Shinto Academy, they will be regarded as resisting. Those who resist the decree and do not respect the will will be killed!" Looking at those elite disciples who had not yet expressed their position, Chang Pinghou's expression was unusually indifferent. He is a sharp sword in the hands of Emperor Wu, and he can unsheath and kill people for Emperor Wu at any time.

And the leaders of those sects and academies had very ugly faces. Their cultivation is not as good as Dong Zhongshu, and the power of the sect is even less than that of the Han royal family. What's even more terrifying is that most of the elite disciples now have a heart's desire for the Shinto Academy. Now, even if these disciples are forced not to join the Shinto Academy, their hearts will still be there.

These geniuses were all recruited by the sect from all over the world and cultivated after several years of careful cultivation. Now, everything is made for someone else's wedding dress. Without these genius disciples, the sect would collapse. How hard is it to find a genius, and how much time does it take to develop one?

Although the Sword Sects of the major academies have a strong background, they are also deeply rooted in the various vassal states. But they did not dare to take a desperate gamble and stood up and made the royal confrontation public. Although the thousands of red-blooded iron horsemen at the scene were like chickens and dogs in the eyes of the Sword Saint and the Saint, none of them dared to make a move. Attacking the Red Blood Iron Rider is tantamount to treason.

So today's thing, they can only accept it silently. None of the ten Sword Saints and the six Saints of the Academy spoke, but just watched as their disciples announced their separation from the sect and joined the Shinto Academy.

Li Changsheng was seriously injured at this time, and he was being cared for by the Medical Academy, and he didn't see everything that happened just now. Therefore, he did not announce his departure from the Haoyue Sword Sect and join the Shinto Academy. Originally, among all the elite disciples, he was the one who should announce his departure from the sect the most. However, he did not announce it, and I have to say that creation makes people. (To be continued......)