Tap tap tap! ! !
Ying Qin put his hands behind his back and looked at Xunzi condescendingly: "Start a war with your Confucians? You Confucians are not worthy!!"
"A group of rats hiding in the shadows, using some shady means, also want to become the real masters of this world. Isn't this a wonderful joke?"
"Perhaps Da Qin is too kind to you mice and gives you too much tolerance, so that you despicable mice have forgotten who is the master of this world."
"Kill me, my master! No Confucian traitors will be spared!!"
Ying Qin's eyes were cold.
Now that he has broken his skin, he will not hold back.
To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.
If it weren't for his father's kindness, Great Qin would not have died.
The fundamental reason for the demise of the Qin Dynasty was that his father was too kind to the various schools of thought and too tolerant of the nobles of the Six Kingdoms.
But he didn't know that the conflict between them and Da Qin could not be reconciled at all, and it was not something that kindness could influence.
Only violence can be used to combat violence, and killing can be used to stop killing.
"kill!!!!"
"kill!!!!"
"kill!!!!"
The shouts of killing were earth-shattering.
Those soldiers of the Qin Dynasty held spears in their hands and covered their faces with bronze armor. Their murderous looks were like the incarnation of the god of death.
"stop!!!"
Xunzi stepped forward and blocked the army, glaring angrily.
I saw his long hair flying, golden true energy emanating from his body, filling the entire Little Sage Village.
The terrifying sense of oppression came over me like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
As the first Confucian.
Xunzi is very powerful.
Astonishingly, he is a top expert in the Land of Land Gods.
The warriors in this realm are very strong. One person is worth thousands of troops, and even an army cannot surround and kill such a strong person.
"Fourth Young Master, I will ask you again."
"Do you really want to go to war with this Confucian family?"
"Back off now, and I can forget the past!"
Xunzi was very confident and very fiery.
How many years.
No one had ever pushed him so hard.
If it weren't for the fact that this fourth prince was the most important prince in Ying Zheng, Xunzi would have let him die a thousand times.
Zhang Liang also felt a little more at ease.
His uncle was very strong. As the real controller of Confucianism, even if Xunzi rarely took action, Zhang Liang knew that his uncle was at least a powerful land god.
Otherwise, why would Xiaoshengxian Village survive the war and remain standing despite the war?
Isn't it because no one or a country is willing to offend a land god?
Because warriors at this level are no longer human beings, they go crazy and can bring devastating disaster to a city with every move.
Moreover, warriors of this level are extremely difficult to kill, and they can easily create a gap when surrounded by a large army.
"Your Excellency Donghuang, I will leave Xunzi to you."
"If His Excellency Donghuang kills Xunzi, I think our cooperation can go deeper, and I will do my best to collect the things you want."
Ying Qin looked at Donghuang Taiyi.
He knew that a master of Xunzi's level was no longer something he could handle.
Even if he mobilized all his strength, he could not surround and kill Xunzi.
Fortunately, the Yin Yang family has not broken up with him yet.
In other words, he and the Yin Yang family each get what they need.
He was the one who found Donghuang Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly, with a deep look in his eyes: "Young master, you also know that it is difficult to distinguish between life and death at our level. The best I can do is to stop Xunzi, but I can't kill him."
Donghuang Taiyi was actually confident of killing Xunzi, but only if he had to fight tooth and nail to do it. If he really wanted to forcefully kill Xunzi, I'm afraid it would leave him with irreversible damage.
He would not do this kind of loss-making business.
Although Xunzi, an old guy, was very strong and was a land immortal, he was only in the late stage of land immortality and was incomparable to him, who was at the peak of land immortality.
What's more, their Yin-Yang family's Yin-Yang skills are astonishingly lethal. Even the Taoist spells are not as good as the Yin-Yang skills of their Yin-Yang family. The Yin-Yang family's sudden rise relies on Yin-Yang skills.
If Yin Yang magic is more explosive, then Taoist magic is more defensive and durable.
"Xunzi, your opponent is me!!"
Donghuang Taiyi looked at Xunzi with a faint look.
Black infuriating energy suddenly poured out.
The entire Little Sage Village seemed to be covered in a black coat.
The black infuriating energy and the golden infuriating energy squeeze each other.
The entire square seemed to turn into black and yellow, and the terrifying aura spread around like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
Xunzi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Donghuang Taiyi and said puzzledly: "My little Shengxian Village and your Yinyang family are not in conflict with each other. If Donghuang Taiyi really wants to help the tyrants, aren't you afraid that our Confucian family will attack your Yinyang family?" , aren’t you afraid that the Fourth Young Master will cross the river and burn down the bridge?”
Xunzi was very angry because Donghuang Taiyi was very powerful. If he really helped the Fourth Young Master.
Then their Little Sage Village will indeed encounter a catastrophe.
"Without further ado!!"
"Yin-Yang Mahamudra!!"
Donghuang Taiyi formed a seal with his hands. In the blink of an eye, his hands were fused together by a layer of brown-red armor-like substance, and the layers of lines on it were full of depth.
Xunzi's face was solemn, and he did not dare to be careless at all. He activated his true energy with both hands, and the golden light became more and more intense. Not long after, a golden lightsaber was held in his hand.
Their Confucian cultivation method is very unique. Confucian disciples can understand the methods of attack from the works of saints, and they can also cultivate the awe-inspiring righteousness in their bodies by reading books.
Haoran Zhengqi can also be used as a means of fighting their enemies, and can often be transformed into any weapon. However, the stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the power of Haoran Zhengqi.
The lightsaber in Xunzi's hand is formed from Haoran's righteousness.
boom! ! ! !
The moment the two touch.
The entire square was shaken, and the earth was cracking inch by inch, spreading around like a spider web. The aftermath of the true energy was more like layers of turbulent waves and giant waves mercilessly impacting the surroundings.
Many people with low cultivation levels were washed away by the aftermath and vomited blood and fell to the ground, feeling listless and depressed, as if they were seriously ill.
"Let's see what you can do to block it!!!"
"The soul is like a dragon!!!"
When Donghuang Tai missed his attack, he felt a little angry and formed a seal with his hands again.
In the center of his palm, a huge energy ball suddenly appeared. This energy ball was completely black. The dark black ball looked particularly deep, as if it could suck people's souls.
Under the gaze of everyone, this dark black energy ball split in his palm and turned into small black balls. Those small balls were wandering around him.
Under the control of Donghuang Taiyi, these black balls seemed to have been instructed. In a short moment, they transformed into several black three-legged golden crows, with refreshing black flames burning around them. The space around the flame seemed to be distorting.
