Kong Luochen shouted loudly, with a sad and angry face.

He continuously circulated his blood and true energy to integrate into the sword formation, and used the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword to desperately resist the attacks of the sweeping monk and others.

bass!

Ying Ziye cut off Kong Zeming's arm with a sword, and blood dripped on the ground. Zhang Liang was harassing and restraining him from the side.

No matter who the two of them are, they can defeat each other, let alone when they join forces, it will be even easier.

Kill, die, die!

Three strange hieroglyphs appeared.

The jade slips bloomed with several fierce lights of red, black, and gray colors, forming various weapons.

Bomb and kill Kong Zeming.

Kong Zeming's brows twitched, sensing the danger of death, he quickly jumped into the air, deflected hundreds of feet, and fled to one side.

Dahe Sword Intent!

Ying Ziye swung his sword.

The Sword of the Great River came up from the sky, and a long river flew down from the sky, washing towards Kong Zeming, surrounding him and blocking his retreat.

The sword energy washed away his flesh and blood, causing pain all over his body, like thousands of needles pricking him.

Three fierce lights of red, black and gray came through the sky, getting closer and closer to Kong Zeming.

"hateful!"

Kong Zeming roared angrily, hesitating in his heart whether to use the forbidden technique or not.

But at this time!

The earth cracked open, and a silvery white light rose from the ground beneath the Kong family, carrying awe-inspiring righteousness into the sky.

A figure in Confucian robes flew into the sky.

A middle-aged man with white hair and long beard, an elegant and delicate face, holding a long sword in his hand.

"The ancestor is out!"

"Very good."

"The ancestor seems to have broken through the original realm."

The children of the Confucius family couldn't help but cheered when they saw this scene.

Kong Luochen, Kong Zeming, Kong Yizhen and other elders of the Kong family were also a little surprised and their eyes widened.

They also did not expect that the ancestor of the Kong family would actually set foot in the land of immortals on land!

The ancestor of the Kong family had white hair flying, with one hand behind his back and a long sword in the other hand, looking at Ying Ziye and others with cold and ruthless eyes.

A long drink sounded.

"I have been practicing cultivation for eighty years and have never taken anyone's head with a horizontal sword. Today I set foot in the immortal realm and will definitely kill you and avenge me!"

The voice fell.

Above the sky, a shadow of a hundred-foot-long Confucian robe appeared.

Countless spiritual lights circulated, the long sword swung, and a blazing sword light appeared and slashed towards the tens of thousands of troops.

The phantom of the leader of the army, Chi You, held his sword to resist. However, after a period of consumption, the evil spirit in the army had been exhausted.

After blocking the attack of the ancestor of the Kong family, the evil spirit in the army was insufficient to maintain the consumption of the phantom of the leader of the army, Chi You. The phantom of the demon god flickered and gradually disappeared.

kill!

The ancestor of the Kong family slashed out with his sword again.

One horizontally and one vertically, the cross sword light rushed towards Ying Ziye and Zhang Liang.

The huge killing power came, and the spiritual light exploded, setting off a wild wave, forcing the two of them to give up their attack on Kong Zeming.

Seeing this, Kong Zeming took the opportunity to quickly stay away from Ying Ziye and Zhang Liang.

at the same time.

Watching Yuan Tiangang, the sweeping monk and others surrounded the Kong family and formed a sword formation.

The ancestor of the Kong family stepped on the void and killed them.

The sweeping monk stood out, and the giant Buddha of 100 feet was carrying a huge power. The precious light all over his body was shining brightly, and he blasted away with his giant palm.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Kong family narrowed his eyes.

Standing tall and fighting bravely.

Bang bang bang!

Sonic boom roars.

The shadow of a Confucian robe and the shadow of Buddha are fighting each other.

The power is so majestic that it shakes the void.

Space cracks appeared one after another.

The earth continues to crack, and the tall trees are as fragile as flowers and grass, turning into dust under the aftermath.

The ancestor of the Kong family took action to block a land god.

Instantly relieve the pressure on Kong Luochen, Kong Yizhen and others.

"But, this is not enough!"

Kong Luochen frowned, feeling tired.

Poof!

The faces of the disciples of the Kong family in the sword array turned pale, and a dozen of them could not help but vomit blood and became weak.

"Master, what should I do?"

Kong Yizhen’s voice was urgent and he asked with a tangled look on his face: “Why don’t you use the word ‘Ren’ written in your ancestor’s handwriting?”

"But……"

Several Confucian elders next to him heard this and couldn't help but hesitantly speak out.

"Ignore it. If you don't use it anymore, I'm afraid the Kong family will perish!"

Kong Luochen also hesitated in his heart, but as a qualified family head, he made a decision quickly.

Kong Luochen took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms. The bamboo slips were all black, crystal clear and moist, like black jade, shining with spiritual light.

Divine flowers rise above it, intertwined with Tao and principles.

That is the handwriting of Confucius, Ren!
Chapter completed!