"Zhao Kuangyi!"
Wang Yun looked at the man in royal robes in front of him with an expression that was as expected, "It's really you!"
He gently wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and sighed.
The holy power in the human world is not something that can be obtained secretly!
The so-called saint has no name, that is also after becoming a saint.
How can names and weapons be given to others by false hands? If you want to become a saint, in addition to your own strength, you must also need huge momentum and fame.
After all, fame almost represents real power at some point!
At the beginning, Zhao Kuangyi, as the commander-in-chief of the world's military forces, fought in the north and south, and had a huge reputation among the people. He wrote countless military books and war books, and he was already known as "Zhao Zi" among the people.
But later, after the late emperor's restructuring, he retreated bravely.
"Since everyone can become a saint, why can't I?"
Zhao Kuangyi's expression remained unchanged, "It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time. The philosophy of mind began at Xiangshan Mountain and has been passed down continuously for many years! Confucianism and Taoism are the replacement of mind and spirit. They set the time sequence and the saints learn it from their own minds. Otherwise, I would have become a saint. .”
He seizes the position of the last great governor in the world, leads the world's troops, expands the territory, and establishes the current extreme west!
One by one, they are all achievements made over the years!
Otherwise, he would not have been able to establish the Zhao family's military sect on top of the twelve world-famous princes!
The only pity is that he is a military strategist. When Confucianism is the mainstream of literature and Taoism, how difficult is it for a military strategist to become a saint?
“The way to holiness is to develop a conscience!”
Wang Yun looked at the gray fog and clouds that had just dispersed in the city under his feet, with a solemn look on his face, "You still want to become a saint based on your behavior?"
"Warrior, the way to victory! If you don't win, everything is in vain!"
Zhao Kuangyi put away the emotion on his face and became indifferent, "I'm just a citizen of one city. If you can help me become a saint, even if I die in hundreds of cities, what can I do?"
The military strategist wins!
If you don’t win, everything is in vain!
And in order to win, naturally you can do anything you can!
After all, throughout the ages, only the winners will leave their names in the annals of history!
"So, this is your holy way!"
When Wang Yun heard this, he sighed and looked around, "This place is not suitable for you and me to fight, go to heaven!"
As he spoke, his figure skyrocketed.
Zhao Kuangyi, on the other hand, stepped on his foot, and his royal robes immediately faded away, revealing a suit of ferocious red blood armor. His body jumped, and he also reached the heavens!
The sky is beyond the sky.
Wang Yun and Zhao Kuangyi stood in the violent wind, facing each other hundreds of feet apart.
Before taking action, Wang Yun suddenly said: "If you become a saint, what are your intentions?"
When it comes to the future of the holy way, Zhao Kuangyi's expression also becomes solemn: "If I become a saint, I should start a military dynasty! Fight for the heaven and earth internally, and expand the heavens externally!"
It is in line with the ideal of a military strategist!
Moreover, establishing a dynasty and establishing a country with force can also prevent military strategists from being restricted by imperial power and civil servants!
Wang Yun thought thoughtfully: "It's a pity that you have to be punished for your biased behavior!"
"Punish me? Just with your half-broken body?"
Zhao Kuangyi burst out laughing suddenly, "Wang Yun, others may not be able to see clearly, but in front of me, why do you have to deceive yourself and others! You know, although I am not a military sage, I have already stood on this important tower of martial arts!"
"I may not have seen less of the scenery upstairs than you did!"
At this moment, his tyrannical momentum soared into the sky!
The violent and domineering energy and blood are like a bloody sun, shining through everything and burning everything!
This is the true strength of martial arts!
Extremely martial!
Extremely powerful!
And those who use martial arts to climb tall buildings are called immortals!
Immortal!
Shatter the vacuum and split the world with your hands!
If it weren't for the fact that this place is a heaven beyond the sky, with mixed space, chaotic time, and endless laws and turbulence disturbing everything, this kind of movement would have shocked countless people!
"A human being?"
Wang Yun sighed, "However, although you have stolen a trace of human holy power, allowing you to take the opportunity to stand on the top of the martial arts tower, you have also trapped your own holy way! Just like an ant looking at the sky, how can you know the method of a true saint? , the wonder of learning from the heart?”
"My heart is the heart of heaven and earth!"
"My intention is business!"
"The disciples are manifesting! The saints are coming to the world!"
As he spoke, beside Wang Yun, figures slowly appeared and solidified, and behind them, tyrannical holy paths appeared one by one!
"Confucianism, Legalism, Military, Mohism, Yin-Yang, Miscellaneous..."
The holy paths of every sect are manifested!
Reaching the sky and the earth, overwhelming the sky and the sky!
The endless brilliance of all phenomena and the power of all kinds of magic makes even the eternal wind and flames in the sky outside the sky almost want to be extinguished!
When the saint comes out, everything will be at peace!
Especially the saint who has monopolized the holy power for a lifetime, his power is even more tyrannical!
Just like in the era of disputes among scholars, Confucius and Sheng suppressed everything with one person's power, just because he obtained the holy power!
And even if others become saints, they can only be foils!
This is the tragedy of our time!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Kuangyi couldn't help but lose half of his momentum, and felt a chill in his heart!
Do you want this!
I never expected that Wang Yun's attainments in mind science had reached such a high level that he could manifest saints out of thin air, without being as weak as he appeared!
Not only is he not weak, but he is extremely tyrannical!
Boom!
The world seems to be shattered!
Facing this scene, even if the disciples were just Wang Yun using their hearts as a bridge, the characters they transformed still had the power to engulf the world, not to mention that they still acted together at this moment?
Especially among the crowd, there are a few people who obviously have no martial ethics!
Zhao Kuangyi's scalp was about to explode, and he secretly cursed Wang Yun for not acting according to common sense!
What if the promised body is seriously injured and the holy path is damaged?
"Sure enough, I shouldn't believe that guy's lies!"
At the last second before Zhao Kuangyi was overwhelmed by the crowd, there was only one thought left in his mind.
A long river of literature.
The big dead star drifts in the long river.
After escaping Meng Ke again, Zhu Zi's expression showed a hint of headache and helplessness: "When will these days end!"
The charming Mrs. Fox added fragrance to her bare hands and stayed by his side silently.
Zhu Zi pulled him into his arms and hugged her delicate body with such force that she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"I wonder what happened to the person named Zhao?"
"At the beginning, I tried every possible means to trick him into using military force to become a saint, and swallowed the dragon energy, secretly taking away a trace of Wang Yun's holy power. If not, I might not be able to stop Wang Yun's holy path!"
"It's a pity that the holy power of this generation has been too weak. Otherwise, I am also a person who has mastered the holy power. How could I be chased and beaten by that old boy Meng Ke..."
"But wait, wait until I finish gathering all of you, tamper with your classics, and make my principles become yours, hum!"
Zhu Zi showed a sinister smile, "You should just become my "Commentaries on Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books"!"
