Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 957 The Power of Dragon Slaying Technique
"Shuzu, if you dare to destroy the luck of the Great Qin, the human race and the literary world will live forever!"

The Great Emperor Zixia stood in the sky, with overwhelming momentum, he attacked twice in a row, but couldn't hurt the dragon slayer, and roared with a gloomy face.

He knew that once the luck of the Great Qin Heavenly Court was destroyed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Maybe the "Ziwei Emperor Star" of the human race will perish just like that.

"Haha, you'd better find the ancestor first and then talk about it!"

Facing the threat of Emperor Zixia, Shuzu's old voice came from the shadow of Baizhang, echoing the sky, with a hint of banter.

From the beginning to the end, Shu Zu didn't show up.

This made Emperor Zixia angry and angry, but helpless.

"If the world is in chaos with writing, you should be punished!"

Just when the six evil chains were about to fall on the Luck Golden Dragon, waves of righteousness filled the sky, covering the sky.

Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Xiao He, Qu Yuan, Dong Zhongshu, and Wang Yangming stepped out, their bodies full of energy, restraining the six chains.

In fact, the essence of dragon slaying is to use literature to disrupt the world!

In the heavens and worlds, the literary world is the holy place for all literati to practice. It has the highest level of cultivation methods and the most profound literary supernatural powers, far surpassing other forces.

Therefore, in terms of literary attainments, the literary world claims to be the second, and no one dares to call it the first.

This is also the reason why the dragon-slaying technique is always used in the literary world.

Because no one can crack it.

But this phenomenon will soon be broken.

Regarding the comprehension of Wen Dao, the courtiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are also not weak, and they can all be called peerless Confucians.

"blocked!"

The Great Emperor Zixia breathed a sigh of relief, releasing the majestic Immortal Emperor Soul, sweeping all directions, carefully looking for the real body of Shu Zuzu.

As long as you find Shuzu and kill him, you can crack the dragon slaying technique.

"how is this possible?"

"You juniors, your comprehension of Wen Dao is not weaker than this ancestor?"

Calligrapher Faxiang's face changed drastically, and he looked at Zhuge Liang and the others like a ghost, full of disbelief.

There is a esoteric method in the literary world, which can roughly distinguish a person's bone age through his appearance, skin, momentum, and life wheel. However, in the case of Zhuge Liang and others, he came to a conclusion that he was very young, no more than a thousand years old.

Chitose!

For the mortal world, I am afraid that the sea has changed, and the dynasty has changed.

But for the cultivation of Wen Dao, if you can get started before Chitose, it is already considered good, and it is worth cultivating.

And what about Zhuge Liang and others?
But he can easily contain the dragon slaying technique he used!
"Jie Jie"

"No matter how evil you are, you haven't grown up after all, so die!"

Shuzu roared murderously, his voice was cold and shook the sky, if you listen carefully, you will find a trace of jealousy.

Baizhang Faxiang's face was cold, his eyes were filled with black literary spirit, he squeezed his hands, and let out a sharp roar: "Slay the sky, let me cut it!"

The remaining three dragon-slaying chapters break through the sky and form three heavenly knives, which can cut luck, kings, and everything.

The faces of the onlookers changed slightly.

They feel that their personal luck is already in danger, as if they will be cut apart at any time, and they will be plagued by bad luck.

"This knife will cut off the luck of the people of Daqin!"

Shu Zufa's face was ferocious, and the blood-colored sky knife slashed at the void. Countless people living in the imperial capital had their personal luck cut off and fell into confusion.

"This knife cuts the luck of the Great Qin army!"

Immediately afterwards, the calligrapher Faxiang roared again, and the sword was like a punishment from heaven, and fell on the tens of thousands of troops in the capital.

"careful!"

Many soldiers with strong cultivation bases felt palpitations, and hurriedly strengthened the army formation, soaring their spirits into the sky, filling the wild with evil spirits, and resisting the power of the dragon slaying technique.

Rumble!
The sky and the earth exploded, and large pieces were shattered.

After persisting for a while, the Blood Knife gained the upper hand and shattered the personal luck of many legion soldiers.

Only the elite regiments, such as the First Army and the Second Army, were still struggling to hold on. Cold sweat dripped down, wet their temples, and dripped under their feet, forming a small puddle.

With two knives falling, the imperial capital lost its former vitality, the people were numb, and the army was exhausted.

Moreover, [-]% of the luck of the Great Qin Heavenly Court evaporated out of thin air!

This scene made the eyelids of countless strong men who watched the ceremony jump wildly, and their backs felt cold.

This dragon slaying technique is too cruel!
Once deployed, it can directly cut luck, which is enough to severely damage a country or destroy a party's forces.

This is much more terrifying than the Destiny Master!
"It seems that we haven't paid enough attention to the literary world. The so-called 'Dragon Slaying Technique' is actually so powerful!"

Among the crowd, the envoy of the military world murmured to himself with a solemn expression.

Before that, they had also heard of the reputation of the Dragon Slaying Technique, but they thought it was a magical technique, which could only be used for small forces, and there were restrictions such as controlling ministers before it could be used.

Therefore, although the overlord forces of the heavens and all races are afraid, they are not afraid.

Now, seeing Shu Zu hiding in the dark, without even showing his face, he was able to severely damage the capital of the Great Qin Heavenly Court, leaving Emperor Zixia helpless, so he couldn't help but panic secretly.

They are also afraid!

What if the upper echelons of the literary world ran to their own forces and secretly used the dragon slaying technique?
"The third knife, beheading the Great Qin Wenchen!"

Calligrapher Faxiang continued.

The third blood knife slashed towards Zhuge Liang and the others with shocking power.

Above the sky, many court officials looked at the blood knife, their faces were pale, showing a trace of fear and panic.

"hold head high!"

As for the Luck Golden Dragon in the Sea of ​​Luck, it kept roaring uncomfortably, as if it was being mortally threatened.

"Damn!"

Zhuge Liang's elegant face was full of murderous intent at this moment, he did not expect Shuzu to be so insane that he would attack ordinary people.

If he can't break the dragon slaying technique, the hundreds of millions of Qin people in the imperial capital will lose their luck forever.

People have no luck, everything goes wrong!
"National teacher, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

Guo Jia fixed his eyes and shouted loudly.

"coming!"

A mysterious sound came from the sky in the distance.

In an instant, the boundless and endless literary spirit was passed down, containing the spirit of the sages and the meaning of the sages, directly blasting a hole in the dragon-slaying formation.

Immediately afterwards, an academic palace shrouded in literary spirit appeared in the eyes of the world, revealing the spirit of Confucianism, Taoism, yin and yang, vertical and horizontal, and medical science.
Hundreds of powers came from the academy.

In the sea of ​​literature, hundreds of figures are condensed, full of talents and incomparably gorgeous, just like hundreds of suns turning across the sky, using literature as light to illuminate the world.

This is the Sheji Academy.

One of the treasures of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

It is juxtaposed with Kyushu Ding, Twelve Golden Men, and the Great Wall.

Above the academy, Guiguzi carried his hands on his back, his eyes were deep, as if he was holding a universe, with endless stars revolving, constructing a world chess game.

As one of the founders of the Hundred Schools, he is currently the only courtier who is qualified to control the Sheji Academy among the courtiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, and can use the power of the Hundred Schools to drive out foreign enemies.

"Confucius, borrow the power of Confucianism!"

"Majestic righteousness, expel Wen Xie!"

Guiguzi drank loudly.

In the Confucian Academy, the phantom of Confucius emerged, with a burly figure, wearing a robe, and a casual touch of his right hand, releasing a great righteousness, covering the entire imperial capital.

Immediately, there was no evil spirit in the city, and countless people and soldiers whose luck had been cut off woke up like a dream and returned to normal.

(End of this chapter)