Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

"Teacher!!!"

At this moment, the faces of many people watching the battle outside were moved.

Especially for the students who also practiced literature, it can be said that all the literati in the entire Dali Dynasty are disciples of the Grand Master.

They don't need to respect Emperor Dali, but they have to regard Taishi Ning as a saint.

But today, after seeing that the grand master was about to intervene in such an unprecedented battle, many students couldn't help but feel aroused.

"It doesn't matter if you're crazy or not, I just do what I should do."

At this moment, Grand Master Ning was surrounded by a strong literary spirit, and the golden scriptures in his hands were hanging above his head, emitting a light ten times more dazzling than the sun.

"As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason for it. Since you insist on courting death, then don't blame Gu!"

"Today, Gu also wants to see what is so great about you, the number one literati saint in the Tianfeng Sea Region!"

Gushen Patriarch let out a sharp roar, and the next moment, his hand pierced the sky, breaking the void directly, and punched Grand Master Ning.

"Hongwu Cangsheng Fist!!!"

Under this punch, the wind of the fist is like a torrent, sweeping in all directions, containing the ultimate momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

Under such an offensive, the thin Grand Master Ning was like a drop in the ocean, unable to withstand the storm.

However, at that moment, the golden sutra that had been hanging above Master Ning's head suddenly opened automatically.

"Om..."

With the tremor of the void, a majestic righteousness of heaven and earth immediately radiated from the golden scriptures, covering a radius of thousands of feet.

"Boom..."

Under such arrogance and righteousness, the blow from Gushen Patriarch unexpectedly collapsed, turning into violent energy and dissipating away.

"it is good!"

"Teacher is invincible!"

"Worthy of being a Grand Master, such a noble and upright spirit can be called the most far away from me!!!"

Many Dali literati and students who were always watching the battle between the two cheered after seeing this scene.

"I once heard that Zhongzhou Wen Dao is prosperous, and there are highly educated Confucian people. A scolding can kill the demons who practice sorcery. I thought it was a rumor before, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Grand Master Ning is the Sangong of Dali, who gathered the world's literati luck, and once used a pair of calligraphy to suppress the Hai clan for thousands of years."

But the rest of the people were full of horror, obviously they didn't expect that a weak literati could have such terror.

"Ow..."

A terrifying roar shook the sky.

The Primordial Demon Ape that Ye Chen turned into was golden in color, and its size soared to more than five feet. It was fierce and mighty, "If you want to kill Ye, you will all die today!"

"Boom boom boom..."

I saw him take a step forward, dive forward, and take the initiative to bombard and kill the four martial saints who joined forces to kill them.

Between his punches, his thick arms were like two real dragons, shaking all the clouds above the sky.

The golden flames blooming all over his body, like the emperor star in the universe falling from the sky, are so dazzling that people can't look directly at them.

"Kill my son, you deserve death!!!"

Tai Yiyi shouted loudly, his black clothes fluttered, his black hair danced wildly, and a powerful seal formed in his hand.

In an instant, behind him, suddenly there was a phantom figure that looked like an ancient god.

The phantom has a majestic appearance and a powerful aura, like a god descending from the nine heavens.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the sky and the earth trembled, the rain poured down, and there seemed to be countless ferocious giant beasts roaring in unison in the void.

The onlookers were all terrified.

Is this the power of a saint?

As Taiyi Yizun formed the Dao seal, the huge dharma figure behind him also folded his hands, and then turned into a huge unicorn phantom and roared at Ye Chen.

The gigantic unicorn phantom was covered in purple aura and was over ten feet in size. It was like a superstar falling down, and its coercion was overwhelming.

"Roar……"

Ye Chen yelled loudly, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, moving the huge body of the ancient magic ape, and rushed towards the phantom of the purple unicorn.

He only felt that there was inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he met the phantom of the unicorn in an instant like an ancient beast coming to the dust.

Then raised his fist and blasted out.

"Break me!!!"

"boom!!!"

Infinite golden light erupted from his fist, the sky turned pale, and the ground trembled and roared.

Those who stood in the distance watching this scene were all terrified. Under such power, if they rushed forward, their bodies would be shattered in an instant, and even their spirits would perish.

"Boom..."

Under everyone's near-sluggish eyes, the huge unicorn phantom suddenly shattered and turned into a purple qi.

There are some exceptions to Rao Taiyi, but he didn't feel that he could hit Ye Chen severely with just one blow.

Otherwise, the ancestor of Lingxu would not have died.

"Ye Nankang, let the old man die!"

Patriarch Wangyue teleported from a hundred feet away in an instant, and a purple medicine cauldron shot out of thin air to the top of Ye Chen's head.

In an instant, the situation changed, and countless thunderbolts suddenly appeared in the depths of the void, all gathered in the huge medicine cauldron.

"This is the Yunlei Cauldron of the Moon Sect!"

A strong onlooker gasped and introduced, "It is rumored that the ancestor of the Wangyue Sect's founder once traveled in Qingming, and saw a purple tripod conceived in the thunder cloud, which can gather thousands of thunders."

"Unexpectedly, the old man Mochizuki even brought out this treasure. It seems that he wants to kill the surname Ye."