The surging spiritual power to the extreme was surging out, condensed from Chen Junting's palm, and Chen Junting slammed down with one palm, and an incomparably powerful palm print rushed away, colliding fiercely with the Confucian and Taoist attacks cast by Confucius.

Boom!

There was a deafening sound, so that the entire void trembled, and in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the Sword Slave senior and several other high-ranking Templars took action one after another, covering the entire Barbarian Mountain Peak, blocking this piece of heaven and earth with their own strong means, so that the rest of the battle between Confucius and Chen Junting could not be anywhere else.

Even so, the aftermath of the collision between the two is still not to be underestimated, as if half of the sky has changed color, and the surrounding space is constantly distorted, as if it is about to shatter at any time, and countless gravel has turned into powder and lifted up in the wind, lost in the sight of people.

The power of Chen Junting's palm directly blocked the power of Confucius's Confucianism, and countless golden words were all shattered, turned into a little starlight, and collapsed, and the rest of the words could not support for a moment.

This is the difference in strength between the two, after all, now Confucius is only the cultivation of the Star Rank Zhan Yuan Realm, and Chen Junting is a dignified Zhan Zun, how can it be that Confucius can deal with it, that is to say, Confucius is nothing in front of Chen Junting, under Zhan Zun are all ants, Zhan Zun is a huge span, stepping into Zhan Zun, it will be another world, and the strength has increased a hundred times.

Now Chen Junting naturally shows the prestige of Zhanzun, and Confucius's Zhan Yuan realm is really nothing in front of him, unless Confucius uses a treasure and hole cards against the sky to confront Chen Junting.

Chen Junting can become the master of the Holy Hall, naturally he is not a mediocre talent, his strength and talent are naturally outstanding, and his ability to deal with people is also extremely strong, only in this way can he be worthy of the position he has done!

Confucius looked at the scene in front of him, his face couldn't help but show a touch of anxiety, and his expression revealed a dignified look, but now he wants to retreat with his whole body, and there is no chance of any chance, only to fight to the death to get a glimmer of life for himself!

Seeing that his Confucianism and Taoism were about to be destroyed, Confucius's eyes suddenly smeared with a layer of purple light, and his body was refracted with an incomparably cold dark purple light, and the entire night sky reflected was turned into such a color, which made many people extremely panicked in their hearts.

Immediately, Confucius did not have any stop, his palms clapped together, and suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying power, countless purple lights and shadows swept out like a storm, sweeping the entire heaven and earth, destroying the mountains and rivers, incomparably powerful.

Airplanes!

Purple light and shadow condensed in the air, and the surrounding space was clattering.

It's just a blink of an eye, and a purple arm is forced to fall down, and the purple arm in front of him looks full of explosive power, like a divine arm, exuding a palpitating power.

And the object of the arm bomb was Chen Junting, Chen Junting looked at the scene in front of him with a slightly angry face, he didn't want to keep his hand at the moment, Confucius had already entered his stubborn obsession, and it was difficult to let him know his way back!

Then let yourself solve the matter in front of you!

Chen Junting's eyes suddenly flashed a fierce color, his palm probed fiercely at this moment, and a long sword emitting orange light appeared in his palm, Chen Junting barely stopped, the action in front of him was like a cloud, and the orange long sword was immediately stabbed out fiercely under Chen Junting's control, turning into a rough orange streamer and bursting away.

The sharp posture made the air crack sound, and the space where it passed through was the emergence of Dao cracks, showing that the power of this sword was extremely terrifying;

In just a few breaths, the orange sword in front of him collided with the purple arm.

Bang!

The two of them fought each other, and there were extremely terrifying fluctuations emanating from the collision point of the two, stirring the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding wind and waves were also surging, making an angry roar!

Snort!

What made Shangguan Yunyao was extremely distracted, but in just ten breaths, the long sword actually pierced the purple long arm, and the purple long arm exploded violently, and the long sword continued to shoot towards Confucius's figure, as if it was going to kill Confucius with one sword.

Kong Fu looked at the scene in front of him with a gloomy face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face was filled with a crazy smile, as if he was crazy and insane.

Poof!

At this moment, the smile on Kongfu's face stopped abruptly, and an orange long sword pierced through the heart of his chest, and time almost froze at this moment, and the sound of thin needles falling to the ground could be heard.

In an instant, Confucius's figure exploded directly, turning into a flood of blood, and Confucius's voice also dissipated, and the battle was over after all, but not everyone wanted to see such a result.

Chen Junting stood proudly in the air, looking at the figure that had long disappeared, there was a touch of regret in the depths of his eyes, but such feelings were well concealed by Chen Junting.

Confucius is to blame for everything, he is just bringing about his own destruction, and he can't complain about others, just because of his own selfishness, he wants Shangguan Yunyao to pay the price of his life, which is naturally unreasonable.

Shangguan Yunyao looked at the scene in front of him with an indifferent face, now that Confucius is dead, it is cheaper for the other party, otherwise, Shangguan Yunyao will definitely not let the other party go, and Shangguan Yunyao will make Confucius pay a heavier price for today's actions, making him miserable!

This does not mean that Shangguan Yunyao is ruthless, because being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to himself.

"Thank you to the sect master and the sword slave and other seniors for taking action in time, otherwise the juniors would not have escaped death today. ”

Shangguan Yunyao also stood up and thanked him, after all, they came in time, otherwise, waiting for Shangguan Yunyao would be death.

But now everything is changing, and it is not Shangguan Yunyao who died, but Confucius himself.

"Yun Yao, there is no need to say more words of thanks, this matter was not handled well by the sect master, otherwise today's scene would not have happened, and it almost made you lose your life, you can only blame me for being too merciful." Chen Junting also smiled helplessly, as the head of a sect, he has endured much more than anyone else, he is incomparably glamorous on the surface, but no one knows the pain behind him.

However, this time it was Chen Junting's own mistake, so he seemed to be saying sorry to Shangguan Yunyao.

After Shangguan Yunyao heard it, his heart was also warm, after all, Chen Junting was no wonder about this matter, he could only say that Confucius was too selfish, blind and arrogant, blinded by revenge, and even reached the point of going mad, everything was his own chosen path, and he couldn't complain about others.

"You kid, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that you are not slow to grow, and now you have reached such a cultivation. Do you still know the old man?" asked the sword slave senior.

A smile appeared on Shangguan Yunyao's face, "The sword slave seniors are laughing, how can the juniors not recognize you." ”

"Well, now that your courtyard has been destroyed, you won't resent the temple when you ask Junting to find a new place for you. ”

"Senior Sword Slave said with a smile, this matter was caused by myself, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Temple. ”

"Dare to act, yes, you still have to heal the injuries on your body now, after a while, I will come to you again, it's not too late today, Junting, you take Yun Yao to the top of the main peak first, and the rest of the things will be dealt with tomorrow." ”

Chen Junting also nodded and agreed, and the others did not talk to Shangguan Yunyao, but watched Shangguan Yunyao from a distance for a moment, and gave Shangguan Yunyao a little appreciative look.

This is the end of the matter, Confucius thought that he could kill Shangguan Yunyao, but in the end not only failed to achieve his goal, but also lost his own life, for Confucius's death, no one rushed to regret it, this kind of person left in the temple, can only be a cancerous existence.

Now that Ziyutang has lost the hall master of Confucius, its daily affairs are temporarily managed by an elder, and although the disciples of Ziyutang have heard some of them, few people know about the specific news of Confucius, so it has not caused much panic.

Although many disciples of Manshan Peak felt unusual about what happened last night, the sect did not rush to announce the results, but waited for an opportunity to announce it, but at the moment, it was absolutely not possible, and the cohesion between the disciples could not be shaken.

And what happened to Confucius was by no means a glorious thing for the Templars.

It's naturally good if it doesn't be announced, but in that case wouldn't it be a violation of the standard, so as for how to do it, that's what Chen Junting considered, if Confucius disappeared for too long, he naturally couldn't cover everyone's eyes.

For these, Shangguan Yunyao naturally didn't bother to pay attention to it, but after last night's scene, let Shangguan Yunyao be very careful, if it wasn't for Chen Junting and Jiannu and others who appeared in time last night, then the current Shangguan Yunyao would have already become a corpse, so now Shangguan Yunyao is eager to improve his strength to face those unknown dangers who are going to do it to him at any time.

Now Shangguan Yunyao has lived in a room on the main peak, although it is much more gorgeous and noble than his own courtyard, but Shangguan Yunyao did not feel any happiness, looking at the little phantom who was sleeping on the bed, Shangguan Yunyao's eyes suddenly looked into the distance, what is the meaning of coming to this world, why do you have to face so many battles, Shangguan Yunyao felt an unprecedented sense of trance.