Everyone inside and outside Yangzhai City was silent, only Lin Ze's bland words echoed in heaven and earth.

The three sages of Confucianism, led by Meng Ke, looked at Lin Ze with burning eyes, at this moment, all the concepts of benevolence, righteousness and morality were all forgotten, and they just wanted to break Lin Ze's body into pieces.

Jiang Shanghe Jizang, who was sweeping the formation on the side, ready to respond to the three sages of Confucianism at any time, showed a look of shock on their faces, and looked at Lin Ze as if they were looking at a madman.

No, in their opinion, Lin Ze was really crazy, if he wasn't crazy, how could he kill Confucian disciples in front of Confucian saints and the three sages of Confucianism?

In heaven and earth, apart from saints, who would dare to offend Confucianism and Confucianism in death like this? If you really become a Confucian saint, you will only be full of benevolence, righteousness, and morality?

In this case, the Confucian saint insisted on killing Lin Ze under the pretext of being offended by Lin Ze's majesty, and it was basically difficult to stop Lin Ze who was also a saint.

Unless Lin Ze hides in the Dao Palace from now on, does not take a step outside, and is always under the protection of the Dao Saint.

If you want to do this, the premise is that Lin Ze escapes the catastrophe in front of him and returns to the Dao Palace smoothly.

Will Lin Ze, the Mandate of Heaven, go back? Jizang and Jiang Shang felt a little hanging.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Lin Ze who was standing with a sword, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the place, rubbed his eyes vigorously, repeatedly confirmed that he was not dreaming, and finally looked at Lin Ze blankly, his mouth slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

A touch of panic appeared on Zhuang Zhou's face, and gradually expanded, I promised you to try your best to save your life in front of the saint, but I didn't let you take the initiative to find death.

Thinking of the picture of Confucian Sheng's madness, Zhuang Zhou only felt a little weak all over, who can bear this?

Compared with the anger of the three sages of Confucianism, the shock of Jiang Shang Dizang, and the panic of Zhuang Zhou, Lin Ze was very calm.

If Meng Ke and the others hadn't come, Lin Ze would definitely not have killed the Confucian disciples in front of the Confucian saints, and in the presence of Meng Ke and the others, Lin Ze dared to be presumptuous.

Without him, just because Lin Ze and Meng Ke and others were like peers, and Meng Ke and others were present, it was not the turn of saints like Confucian saints to shoot directly.

Even if Lin Ze kills people first, he has to pass the level of Meng Ke and the three of them first, and Meng Ke and the three of them can't take it before it is possible for Confucianism to make a move.

Otherwise, Confucian disciples are all over the world, and there are thousands of disciples in the Grandmaster Realm, to say the least, if a few of them die, they have to be taken action by the Confucian saints, then how can the Confucian saints have a free life? It is estimated that the whole world will have to go down to seek revenge.

The most important point is that Lin Ze is sure that the Confucian Sage will not attack him easily, because Zhuang Zhou once said that those who kill the Mandate of Heaven will not only suffer from the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, but also double the loss of luck.

In the current world of great contention, it is too late for Confucianism to accumulate strength to seize the opportunity of transcendence, how can it easily compromise Taoism?

Isn't that what you do when you raise a group of disciples?

Lin Ze had even woken up to the fact that the previous Buddha and Confucian saints joined forces to deal with him, it was very likely that it was just a deterrent and warning, otherwise the two saints had made up their minds to kill him, not to mention that Zhuang Zhou couldn't stop him, the Dao saints were thousands of miles apart, and they didn't even have a chance to save each other.

Lin Ze, who had figured out the joints, did not want to see the army defeat at the hands of Confucian disciples, so after careful consideration, he made this astonishing move.

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Meng Ke withdrew his gaze from the dead Confucian disciple, turned his head to look at Xun Jing and Yan Hui, took a deep breath and said, "Please join me in seeking justice for the dead disciple." ”

As soon as the words fell, the avenue of righteousness that Meng Ke had comprehended appeared in the air, facing Lin Ze's oppression.

At this moment, in Meng Ke's view, there is no need to ask for guilt, only to convince people with his strength and seek revenge for Confucian disciples.

Although Meng Ke was not at all sure that he would be able to take Lin Ze, who was destined for heaven, where the righteousness was, he would never give up.

Yan Hui and Xun Jing nodded heavily, revealing the avenues they had comprehended, and hit Lin Ze on the left and right.

As soon as the three sages of Confucianism made a move, the celestial phenomena in the sky above Yangzhai City suddenly changed, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, like the end of the world.

For ordinary people, this is the end of the world.

In the face of the terrifying attack of the three sages, Lin Ze did not hesitate and directly used the Mandate of Heaven.

The long river of heavenly dao flashed in the air, and a vast and boundless power came from the void, blessed Lin Ze, and a feeling of self-esteem in the world floated to his heart.

It's a great feeling.

When Meng Ke's three people's avenue attack was about to fall on Lin Ze, Lin Ze's right hand tightened, and several extremely sharp sword qi sandwiched Lin Ze's self-avenue, colliding with the three avenues of righteousness, propriety, and wisdom.

The result is obvious, the three avenues of righteousness, propriety, and wisdom were directly shaken back, and there was even a hint of collapse.

Meng Ke's face tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Two junior brothers, the power of the Heavenly Dao is too great, and they are in a three-talent formation. ”

Yan Huixun responded in unison: "Okay." ”

The three of them quickly approached, and the three avenues of righteousness, propriety, and wisdom were intertwined, fusing into one without hindrance, and then diverging into three strands, surrounding Lin Ze in the middle and spinning endlessly.

In Lin Ze's induction, the aura that erupted after the fusion of the three avenues was at least five times more than before.

Watching the battle from the sidelines, Jizang and Jiang Shang showed a shocked look on their faces almost at the same time, Confucian sages actually had such secret skills among each other.

The three avenues of righteousness, propriety, and wisdom merged and differentiated into three avenues, turning faster and faster, Lin Ze was dazzled, an invisible pressure descended on Lin Ze's head, and a sense of danger appeared in Lin Ze's heart.

Lin Ze smiled, closed his eyes, and immersed his mind in colluding with the Heavenly Dao.

After an instant, Lin Ze suddenly opened his eyes, raised the Tianwen Sword and pointed straight at the sky, wanting to use the sword as a medium to lead the Heavenly Dao to descend.

Under Lin Ze's wholehearted communication with the Heavenly Dao, a corner of the Heavenly Dao was revealed to the world, leaving a subtle trace on the tip of the sword.

Lin Ze instantly felt that the weight of the Tianwen Sword in his hand had been magnified countless times, and his right hand trembled slightly, faintly unable to bear it, as if it would fall down at any time.

Lin Ze hurriedly stretched out his left hand, holding the Tianwen Sword with both hands, and his face turned red under the excessive force.

Sensing that the weight of the Tianwen Sword was continuing to increase, Lin Ze took advantage of the fact that he could still control the situation at the moment, and struggled to slash in the direction where Meng Ke and the three of them were.

As the sword fell, an invisible ripple emerged from the tip of the sword and spread in all directions.

The three of Meng Ke, who were leaning back together, suddenly seemed to be slapped hard with a wooden plank, their bodies collapsed uncontrollably, and blood spit out as if they didn't want money.

At this moment, the invisible wind blew up Lin Ze's long hair under the crown, and he saw Lin Ze's face unruly, and he said in an arrogant tone: "You don't know anything about the power of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Alas"

As soon as Lin Ze's words fell, a sigh echoed between heaven and earth, and at the same time, a big hand appeared in the air, catching Meng Ke and the others.

Lin Ze's face was slightly pale, and the Confucian saint made a move.

This thought just came to Lin Ze's mind, and the next moment, a big hand threw Meng Ke and the three of them on the cloud bed and grabbed Lin Ze fiercely.