The Holy Way is the essence of humane civilization.

The power of the Holy Dao is undoubted, but there must be a way of restraint in the innate Ten Thousand Dao.

Among the Dao of Literature, the Holy Dao is the top-level existence, but it is the most restrained by the qi and blood of the soldiers of the human realm.

The immortal heavenly phoenix is the top soldier soul of the soldiers.

The Immortal Heavenly Phoenix is the symbol of Yu Linwei.

The Holy Emperor conquered the literary world twice, and Yu Linwei was the Holy Emperor's personal guard, and he had many battles with the strong people in the literary world.

The Holy Dao of the Literary Realm is relatively familiar with the Immortal Heavenly Phoenix's soldier soul.

And their eyes were also on Tiger Benwei.

Yang Xiong sneered.

"White Tiger."

The military soul of the Tiger Benwei is relatively simple, and it is the legendary four-elephant divine beast.

"Roar."

With a roar, a huge tiger appeared, dressed in golden armor, with two wings on its back and white fur all over its body.

The white tiger spread its wings and leaped into its feet.

Soaring to the sky, straight to the saints.

The holy beasts transformed by the two soldier souls rushed to the sky and went straight to the saints of the literary world.

The saints' faces froze.

Even if the Holy Emperor conquered the literary world twice, he was not so polite.

"I, the saints of the literary world, the lower realm, the holy emperor of the human realm, don't you know how to entertain and don't understand etiquette?"

"Please also ask the Holy Emperor to come out and see you."

Zigong took two steps forward, and they were in the sky above Linzi at this time, outside the meteorological sky, next to them was the picture written by Chen Sheng.

His voice was loud and instantly reached the ears of everyone below.

"Hospitality? Manners? ”

A disdainful sneer sounded, it was Tian Che's voice.

"What do you do to the people of the world? Dare to call yourself holy in front of the Holy Emperor? ”

Tian Che responded unceremoniously.

"If you want us to entertain guests, then show your strength."

At this time, the two soldier souls had already rushed through the defenses of the upper layer of the Heavenly Palace and went straight to the saints.

"Soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, who will suppress you?"

Zi Xia's voice sounded.

The saints were silent for a while, and suddenly one of them walked out and said: "Go to the deity, but two soldier souls, I will take the lead, and three more will assist me, which is enough to suppress." ”

This person's whole body exudes a powerful evil aura, and above the armor and stomach, the terrifying power circulates in the body.

"Then thank you to the Sage."

This person is the ancestor of the Soldier Shengdao who appeared in the Battle of Changping.

Xian Zhen was a famous general of the Jin State in the Spring and Autumn Period, the first soldier in the Spring and Autumn Period, and his author is "Sun Zhen".

The two strongest wars of this man were the ones that shook the world.

The Battle of Chengpu and the Battle of Kun.

These two battles for hegemony that changed the pattern of the early Spring and Autumn Period were his handiwork.

Xian Zhen is the holy way of soldiers, and he can be described as amazing and brilliant in the way of the art of war, but after entering the holy way, it is difficult to improve, but he has reached the peak of the primordial god in the martial arts.

Such a strong man could not be better against this soldier's soul.

"Add me."

"And me."

"Me."

Three more Ways appeared.

One is the Confucian son Zhang.

One is Song Rongzi of Taoism.

There is also a famous Deng Xizi.

The son of Confucianism, Zhang Bu, said that Song Rongzi was Song Yu, the Taoist saint of the Song Kingdom, and Deng Xizi was the founder of the famous family.

"Then thank you to the two Sages."

Zilu saluted the two, both of whom had a very high status, although their combat effectiveness was not as strong as the first, but they were both grandmaster-level figures, and they all had works of literature and Taoism.

Although Zizhang was criticized by Xunzi for nothing, after all, he was also an ordinary person who could open a sect in Confucianism.

With these four people making a move, Zilu has become much more secure in his heart.

"Then these two soldier souls will be dealt with by the four."

"No."

The four of them spoke at the same time, but each had something to think about in their hearts.

The four of them moved forward at the same time, Xian Zhen and Song Yu together, Zi Zhang and Deng Xizi together, and the two teams went up directly.

Zilu looked at the four of them scheming in their hearts, especially when they saw Xianzhen, they suddenly felt a burst of relief.

He also knew that Xian Zhen was suspected of being lazy, as a strong soldier, in this team, Xian Zhen was the top powerhouse, but this kind of uncontrollable holy way, it was good to send Qu Yuan to do other things.

This strong soldier didn't come voluntarily.

The two soldier souls exuded infinite power, but Xianzhen didn't care.

As a strong man who once dominated an era, Xianzhen also hates to be controlled.

Directly facing the immortal Celestial Phoenix, he jumped up and hit the Celestial Phoenix's head with a punch.

His fists are very simple, and there are no complicated moves, opening and closing wide, punching to the flesh.

"This meng man."

Suddenly, the Holy Dao present couldn't bear to look at it directly, as a saint, he actually fought directly hand-to-hand, which was a bit embarrassing.

And Song Yu pressed the formation in the back and did not move.

Deng Xizi began to speak to the white tiger.

"Why are you doing it with me?"

Deng Xizi began to quibble.

The white tiger's original indomitable momentum was suddenly moved by Deng Xizi's words, and a strange power poured into its body.

The original eyes also began to be confused.

Zizhang seems to have no Song Yu, he is always ready, for fear that Deng Xizi will not be able to cope with it.

As the school that is best at sophistry among the hundred schools of thought, the fighting power of the famous family is not very strong.

This time, the thirty strong men who came with Zilu went to four at once.

It's just two legions of soldiers. It will contain the four holy paths of them.

Zilu's gaze looked at Linzi again.

"Can the Holy Emperor come out and see you?"

"Hahahaha. If you don't do this again, who will come out to fight? ”

A figure rose in the sky above Linzi, it was a middle-aged man, although he had a stomach, but he could still see some of his temperament.

He is the guard of Zhongdu.

Wei Yi.

"It seems that the Holy Emperor wants to fight with us today."

Zilu's eyes froze, he already knew what the Holy Emperor meant.

The Holy Emperor is going to test the strength of the Holy Dao in the literary world.

"Then let the Holy Emperor take a look at the foundation of my literary Dao, the Holy Emperor attacked the literary world twice, and the literary world made many concessions, and the Holy Emperor has made some inches."

Zilu's voice was a little cold.

"Sub-road. Where did you get the courage to dare to provoke the Holy Emperor, Wei Yu will come to fight your Confucian Holy Dao today, and you dare to fight? ”

Seeing that Zilu's words were a bit provocative to the Holy Emperor, Wei Yi was immediately furious.

"Captain Sage, let me fight you."

Zixia walked out, looking a little old.

"In that case, then there is no need to hide it."

Someone spoke again in Linzi City, and figures appeared one after another.

These figures appeared one after another, and there were four of them.

"Lian Po, Wei Wuji, Han Fei, Le Zhengke."

This is the five holy paths of the Great Qi in the Ming Dynasty Hall now.

There are also Pang Xuan, Zhao Kuo, and Li Mu.

Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, no country has ever been able to reach such a level of strength.

There are already nine Ways that have appeared.

Such strength is enough to sweep the world.

I have to say that the middle and late Warring States period was the time when the Holy Dao appeared the most in the past 3,000 years.

Coupled with the strength of the Western Qin State, the strength of the entire humanity has reached the strongest time in the past and present at this time.

Coupled with those strong people who are hidden in the world, there are twenty strong people in the human world at this time.

"Okay, in that case, what about a fight?"

Zengzi, who had not spoken all this time, also spoke.

"Since Zeng Zi has said it, I will accompany you to the end."

Han Fei raised his head, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Let you stay here together today."

"Legalist Han Fei, you are really arrogant."

A strong man walked out and smiled.

"Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, and Your Excellency has an opinion on my chivalry?"

"Who are you?"

Han Fei didn't recognize who this person was for a while.

"Below, Nie Zheng."

The strong man had no intention of hiding it.

"Is that you?" Han Fei's face suddenly had some anger on his face.

Back then, Nie Zheng was tired of assassinating the chivalry, and the power of one person killed the appearance of South Korea in full view of everyone, and directly rubbed South Korea's face on the ground.

And Han Fei is a descendant of the Korean royal family, and this person has always had serious feelings for his family and country.

"Since you're here, don't leave today."

Han Fei usually stammered a little, but he didn't stutter at this time.

"There are five of you, I'll fight you in double, but it's okay?"

Zilu said with a smile.

"If you look at it, let's try it. It may not be enough, though. "Han Fei is not afraid, the combat power of the five of them is first-class, just he Han Fei alone, he can be a number of saints in the battlefield.

He is the strongest person in the world, and he has this self-confidence.

However, he still has many reservations, after all, he has other thoughts.

"Add a few more, I'm afraid you won't kill enough."

Lian Po came out and said with a smile.

He is already in his nineties, with gray hair, but he is still vigorous, and his blood is soaring into the sky.

"Lian Po, you're not dead yet?"

Among the saints of the literary world, another person came out.

Lian Po is a famous general in the world, there are too many people who know him, and what came out at this time was actually Zhao Hao, a famous general of Zhao State.

"Ma Fujun. Is it you? ”

Lian Po was a little stunned, and then smiled.

"I'm so old, I can still see Ma Fujun again, if I die today, I will die, and it's better to have old friends to send me off."

Zhao Hao also smiled: "It's great to be able to send an old friend on the road in person." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight."

Zilu was a little anxious, and at this time, Chen Sheng wrote a few more chapters.

It has been written about the official system like heaven.

Chen Sheng's rules and regulations for creating a small world are still improving.

At the same time, the dragon in Chen Sheng's sea of will had already appeared half of its body.

And the world of that picture also appeared in Chen Sheng's mind.

"The number of heavens, the form of people, and the system of officials are all compatible."

Although Zilu was a little anxious, he looked at the article on the screen, and suddenly felt a little moved.

There is no way, this article is the highest classic of Confucianism, and it is very attractive to any Confucian person, let alone Zilu and other Confucian saints.

"The First Evolution"

And the five holy paths are also together with more than ten holy dao warriors in the literary world.

At this time, they were just using some literary skills, and they didn't work hard, and they still needed some temptation.

I saw more than a dozen Holy Dao fighting together, and the sky was suddenly occupied by the sound and shadow of the Holy Beings.

"Sealed."

A ray of light appeared, sealing the battle area of those men and preventing the aftermath of their battle from leaking out.

"Who else?"

Zilu asked softly.

His gaze swept over the audience, thinking about what power was still above the Qi State court.

"Come alone."

With a sigh, Tian Zhao appeared in the sky.

"Tian Zhao, the prince of Great Qi, come to fight the three holy paths."

Zilu glanced at it.

"Okay, Prince Daqi, worthy of the three holy paths."

Then three figures appeared.

The four of them also came to a position and began to fight.

At this time, the strong man on the face of Da Qi Ming has completely appeared. Even the prince Tian Zhao, who has not made a move for 20 years, has already made a move.

However, Zilu glanced at the rest of the people in the team, and there were only ten people at this time.

"Holy Emperor, I have ten more people, please show up, if you don't show up, I'll do it."

"The Holy Dao is gone, but are you sure that under the Holy Dao, Daqi will not have the strength to resist?"

Tian Che sneered.

"With just ten holy paths, you are worthy to talk to me."

Zilu frowned.

"Taisun, why bother with this speech, there is not much conflict between my literary world and humanity, when the Holy Emperor attacked the literary world, I Wendao saints, there are also many avoidances, today's great scripture is to dig off my Confucian foundation, Confucianism can't bear it, as long as Taisun asks that person not to write, or join my Confucianism, our saints take off, and from now on not conflict with Qi Ting?"

To be honest, there is no need for the literary world to fight hard with the Qi court at this time, after all, in the human world, the ideal country cannot be easily triggered.

If it can attract the ideal country, then the strength of the court of the upper Qi country can form a crushing power.

"Haha, the ministers obey the order."

Tian Toru didn't care about Zilu's words, and directly decreed.

"Wait here."

The ministers bowed.

"The ministers are in their places."

One hundred and eight rays of light suddenly shot out from the Heavenly Palace, and these rays of light were facing the heavens and stars.

The officials of the Qi State court are all wearing official robes, and the lines on these official slopes correspond to the stars, forming a strange star map.

"Humane Fortune."

The faces of the remaining saints suddenly changed.

In the center of the star chart, a dragon of luck appears.

The acupuncture points on the dragon's body correspond to the luck of the stars and officials.

"Yunlong."

"The Qi State is actually so strong."

Zilu's face changed dramatically.

"The breath of this dragon is terrifying."

Just look at Yunlong's whole body is black and red, exuding the smell of iron and blood.

The color of the dragon was constantly changing, and it had reached extremely black, and the outside was full of bloodstained red.

"The humane torrent of iron and blood, see if you can stop it."

Tian Che laughed.

"Boom."

Yunlong moved his body, and the black scales on his whole body collided, and suddenly there was a sound of iron tools colliding.

"Retreat."

Zilu pondered, leading the saints back.

"Please dress up the Great Sage."

Zigong walked to the front, holding a set of clothes and a carved knife and bamboo slips.

"Great Sage, please."

Tian Che was not in a hurry, and Yunlong wandered slowly.

"I don't know which great sage you invite? Confucius or Mencius? ”

Zigong didn't care about him, put on his clothes and held a carving knife in his hand.

Suddenly, his face changed.

"Therefore, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they cannot."

A voice filled the heavens and the earth.

A mighty aura converged between heaven and earth.

"I am good at nurturing the spirit of Haoran."

A tall figure appeared on Zigong's body.

"Mencius, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, another figure appeared, his figure was not tall, but it attracted all the eyes of heaven and earth.

He is the Holy Emperor.