Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

However, now Ci Song, with the blessing of Tianguan talent and the talent stored in the Wen Yun Orb, has reached the pinnacle of literary power. He once again activated the Wen Yun Orb and recited "Will Enter the Wine", and sure enough, Li Baixu was summoned. Shadow, now he feels stronger than ever before. He seems to be able to feel Li Bai's talent and pride, which are closely connected with his soul at this moment, giving him a qualitative leap in strength.

"Ghost Ancestor, it is a great honor for you to die under the Shixian Sword today."

Ci Song's voice was calm and firm, and his eyes were like torches, revealing an unfathomable power. Ci Song and Li Bai's shadows swung their swords at the same time, and a golden sword energy instantly cut through the night sky, speeding towards the huge ghost figure.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be torn open, revealing dark cracks. The ghost shadow transformed by the Ghost Ancestor felt the terror of this sword energy, and his face instantly became serious. He formed seals with his hands, and the ghost energy surged crazily in his body, trying to resist the attack of this sword energy.

However, the sword energy tore through his defense as easily as cutting through tofu, directly piercing through his ghostly shadow. The ghostly shadow collapsed instantly under the attack of the sword energy, turning into countless black mist and dissipating in the night sky.

Ghost Ancestor's figure fell out of the black mist, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He never imagined that he would be injured by a Tianyuan monk at the level of a ghost general.

"What a powerful force!"

Gui Zu was shocked. He could feel the power in Ci Song's body growing continuously. That power seemed to come from between heaven and earth, making him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon."

Ci Song spoke again, with a bold and uninhibited tone in his voice. As his voice fell, the sword in the golden shadow's hand swung out again, and an even more powerful sword energy struck at the Ghost Ancestor.

This time Gui Zu was completely panicked. He could feel the power of the sword energy. It was a power he had never encountered before. He understood that if he continued to carry on, he might end up in a state of despair.

"escape!"

Gui Ancestor made a decision in his heart instantly. His body swayed and turned into a black smoke and disappeared from the place. However, Ci Song seemed to have expected it. The Wen Yun Orb in his hand burst out with bright light, and an invisible bond spread instantly, locking the space firmly.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent."

Ci Song's voice sounded leisurely, and his eyes revealed a domineering look that looked down on the world. As his voice fell, the invisible restraints tightened instantly, firmly binding the ghost ancestor's figure in place.

Ghost Ancestor struggled to break free, but the power seemed to come from between heaven and earth, making him feel a deep sense of powerlessness. His heart was filled with fear and despair, and he knew that he was really in big trouble this time.

"You...who are you?"

There was a hint of trembling in Gui Zu's voice, and his eyes looking at Ci Song were filled with fear.

"Me? I'm just an ordinary Tianyuan monk."

Ci Song smiled faintly, "However, you only need to remember that the one who kills you is Ci Song!"

As the last word fell, Li Bai's figure gradually became blurred, but his momentum became stronger. A brilliant sword energy burst out from his body, as if it was going to split the whole world apart. Wherever the sword energy passed, the space cracked open, as if being torn into pieces by invisible force. The world that was originally shrouded in ghost energy suddenly became clear under the impact of this sword energy.

The dark night sky was revealed, and a strange blood moon hung high in the sky, emitting a strange and eerie light. The blood moon seemed to be trembling, as if it felt the coming crisis.

A trace of panic flashed in Gui Zu's eyes. He felt an unprecedented crisis, as if the whole world was collapsing, and he became the center of the collapse. He tried his best to break free, but the power seemed to come from between heaven and earth, making him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"No! I'm not willing to give in!"

The roar of Ghost Ancestor echoed in the night sky, full of despair and unwillingness. His voice was like the last cry squeezed out from the abyss, shocking everyone present. The sword energy cut through the darkness like a meteor, falling on the huge ghost shadow of Ghost Ancestor, instantly cutting his figure into pieces.

The ghostly figure struggled in the sword energy, but to no avail, and eventually turned into countless black smoke, dissipated in the wind, and merged into the world. At this moment, the world seemed to fall into silence, leaving only the sword energy echoing in the air.

The next moment, Guizu's original figure suddenly fell out of the black smoke. His figure has become blurry, appearing and disappearing from time to time, as if he will turn into a ghost and disappear between heaven and earth in the next moment.

Ci Song stood in the sky, looking down at this once arrogant ghost ancestor, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"You lost."

Ci Song's voice was calm and firm, as if he was announcing an outcome that was already destined. His eyes fell on Ghost Ancestor, as if he could see into the depths of his soul.

Ghost Ancestor's figure was trembling, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. If he hadn't been severely injured by the detonated Yasheng Treasure, which eliminated 90% of his ghost energy, how could he have been forced to such an extent by Ci Song.

He looked up at Ci Song, with a malicious light in his eyes: "Do you think you won? My Ghost Ancestor has been in the world for thousands of years, how can I be easily defeated in your hands!"

As his voice fell, his remaining ghost energy suddenly became violent, as if to tear apart all restraints. His figure gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a black smoke, rushing towards Ci Song.

Seeing this, Ci Song frowned slightly. He could feel the terrifying power contained in the black smoke, and knew that the Ghost Ancestor was desperately counterattacking. He did not dare to be careless, and urged Li Bai's phantom again to cut out a sword.

The two forces collided in the air, and a deafening roar broke out. The golden sword energy and the black smoke intertwined, and in just a breath of time, the golden sword energy gradually gained the upper hand and gradually forced the black smoke back.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The black smoke suddenly dispersed, turning into countless small black smoke, fleeing in all directions. Seeing this, Ci Song immediately understood that the Ghost Ancestor did not want to fight with him, but wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Do you think you can escape? The world has lost its color." Ci Song's voice sounded leisurely, and in an instant, the whole world lost other colors, leaving only black and white.

As his voice fell, the black smoke that had been escaping was directly fixed in place, and the figure of Ghost Ancestor appeared again. At this moment, the figure of Ghost Ancestor was more transparent than before. Obviously, the counterattack just now had exhausted his remaining strength.

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