"Be enlightened in your thoughts and be sincere in your reflection!"
"Mr. Yangming, help me!"
Gu Lan called again, and another scribe appeared in the void, and the endless light could not cover his figure.
The scribe held a pen in one hand and a sword in the other. His awe-inspiring righteousness and monstrous sword intent coexisted.
"This heart does not move, but moves randomly!"
The scribe held his sword and moved forward, taking one step forward to the scholar's side in front.
The two looked at each other, as if they had seen each other across the endless river of time and the Tao in each other's hearts.
The next moment, their breath exploded.
In front of the scholar, the awe-inspiring song of righteousness resounded throughout the world, like a vast ocean, but it was so lonely!
The scribe wrote and sketched the world, mountains and rivers, thousands of flowers bloomed, and they all died together!
The auras of the two of them were astonishingly the same as Gu Lan's, they were at the peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm. The Confucian and Taoist magical powers they displayed at this time were also extraordinary, not much different from the Confucian and Taoist magical powers that Gu Lan had used himself.
The two of them joined forces to temporarily resist the power of the self-destruction of the Divine Tree of Creation for a while.
Taking this opportunity, Gu Lan made another summons.
"Therefore, heaven will bestow great responsibilities on this people!"
"Ya Sheng, help me!"
Another scribe appeared in the void, his powerful aura shocking the heavens.
Countless powerful people in the God Lord realm who were escaping felt the powerful aura of the Confucian and Taoist sages, and they were all shocked beyond measure.
"When did the Six Realms have so many powerful people in the Divine King Realm?! Are they all Confucian and Taoist sages?"
"Is it possible that the Confucian and Taoist sages from ancient times have resurrected?"
Each of them was full of questions, but they didn't dare to stop. As for going to Gengtian World to investigate the situation, they didn't dare at all.
They could only guess in their hearts that all of this might be Gu Lan's method.
Perhaps only Gu Lan, who possesses the inheritance of the ancient Confucian and Taoist saints, can achieve such a miraculous rise, and even be able to force the Son of God of the Light Clan to the point of self-destructing the treasure of creation.
Regardless of whether all this is true, they actually hope that Gu Lan can win this battle.
If Gu Lan wins, at most there will be another force as powerful as the Guang Clan in the Six Realms.
Anyway, all the tribes in the Six Realms are used to having a Light Clan in the Six Realms. Now if it is replaced by other forces, it will not make any difference to them.
Then there will be another God Son of the Light Clan, and the master of Lanyan Academy will not be as cruel as the Son of Light Clan God.
On the contrary, if the Son of God of the Light Clan wins, then all the tribes in the six realms will face real disaster.
Especially those in the powerful divine realm. Behind each of them is a powerful force and countless fortunes. They are all targets of plunder by the Son of God of the Light Clan.
"In fact, it's best to lose both sides. Then who will be the Lord of the Six Realms in the future will depend on their abilities!"
Of course, more people think this way.
They hope that they are the one who dominates everything in the six realms, which is why they dare not take any risks at all.
For the sake of profit and immortality, monks can sacrifice everything.
This is true in the divine world, and it is also true in the human world.
Even if the fairy world and the demon world are ruled by Fengyang Heavenly Emperor and Wushi Demon Emperor, the same is true for monks.
Those who risk their lives for their homeland are often ordinary people.
After cultivating immortality, cultivating Taoism, and cultivating Taoism, one cannot escape human emotions and desires, and even become more selfish and indifferent.
Just like this battle between the six realms and the Guang Clan, if the Guang Clan army had not already arrived at the city, and if Lanyan Academy and the Jiutian Alliance were not standing in front of them, how many monks would be willing to go to the battlefield and fight to the death with the Guang Clan.
Even now that the Holy Mountain of the Light Clan has been knocked down, there are still many monks from various tribes in the six realms hiding in caves deep underground, afraid to come out.
Or, like those powerful people in the God Lord Realm who have lived for who knows how many years, they only dare to hide in the void and watch the battle.
When faced with a crisis of annihilation, all of them would only run away.
As for the ordinary people and thousands of creatures in the Gengtian world, they are just ants in their eyes, and they will die when they die.
They would never consider standing in front of Gengtian World like Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan.
"We invite the Holy Master!"
In the void, Gu Lan used the summoning technique again.
As his voice fell, another strong figure of the scribe stood between heaven and earth.
"A person with lofty ideals and a benevolent person will not harm others in order to survive, but will kill himself to achieve benevolence."
Between heaven and earth, a voice came out again.
The scribe took a step forward and came to the front of the group of scribes. With a wave of his hand, there seemed to be countless more scholars in the world. Each one sang generously and regarded death as home.
A series of Confucian and Taoist magical powers appeared in the void, outlining thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and thousands of miles of stars.
Relying on the scholars who came one after another, relying on their courage to commit suicide, and relying on their magical power to evolve the world of heaven and earth, the destructive power was gradually worn away, and finally dissipated into the endless void.
"How could he summon so many powerful Confucian and Taoist sages? Won't the divine power in his body be exhausted?"
In the void, Arthur left a trace of residual thoughts silently watching everything.
The power of the self-destruction of the Divine Tree of Creation was resolved before it even had time to break through the void outside the Gengtian World.
This was something Arthur never imagined.
After breaking through to the Divine Lord Realm, all the true energy in the monk's body will turn into divine power, which is a power far more powerful than true energy.
The difference between the Divine Master Realm and the Divine Lord Realm is not only the understanding of laws, but also the gap between Qi and divine power. The two are like a river and a sea, not at the same level at all.
But even if the divine power is like the ocean, it will eventually end.
If his divine power were inexhaustible, then when Arthur chased Gu Lan to countless human realms, he would not have exhausted his divine power and missed the best opportunity to kill Gu Lan.
"To summon so many Confucian and Taoist sages, he must have used some magical power that consumes his origin, otherwise he would not be so powerful."
"At this time, he should be very weak..."
Arthur had the thought of returning to the Six Realms.
But when he recalled everything that had just happened, thought of Gu Lan's unparalleled rise in cultivation, and thought of the injuries to his divine body, he gave up the idea.
Facing Gu Lan, he now only has a 50% chance of winning at best.
Moreover, there are some unscrupulous guys from all the six realms who are secretly watching. He would not have paid attention to those guys in his heyday, but those guys also have some tricks in their hands.
Arthur didn't want to put himself in a desperate situation, let alone fight to the death with Gu Lan, only for others to reap the benefits.
"I will be back soon!"
Arthur's remnant manifested, took one last look at the six realms, and slowly dissipated into the endless void.
At this time, there were countless light races in the void riding on flying boats, flying towards the outside of the territory.
"This time, the Light Clan lost, but the Son of God did not lose. He can make a comeback next time!"
On the flying boat, every light clan member firmly believed in this belief.
