It's His Royal Highness!

The guard was dumbfounded.

"Is His Royal Highness really a dragon?!"

The governor of Sanghai County said in a deep voice, "How could the news from Xianyang be false?"

They all stared.

Confucianism...

Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Xunzi looked at the sky in shock, cold sweat dripping down their faces.

The Confucian disciples beside them looked terrified and couldn't even hold the bamboo slips firmly.

It fell to the ground with a crash.

All of them had Ying Zitian in their minds at this moment, and that rumor was true.

Xunzi, a master beyond the sword master, couldn't help talking to himself.

"This is impossible!"

"How is this possible, Ying Zitian cannot be the descendant of a dragon!"

This great Confucian could not accept it.

Confucian scholars, ordinary people, county guards, and all the people in Sanghai City stared at the dragon claw amidst the gusts of wind.

Suddenly! !

"boom!"

"Crack!"

A deafening roar and a purple thunder appeared, and with the thunder and thunder, another green dragon claw stretched out from the rolling black cloud.

Incredibly sharp.

Just the appearance of the dragon claws made everyone feel the terrifying existence in the dark clouds.

Seeing this scene, everyone swallowed in horror.

Fearful and curious at the same time, they stared at it tightly, not wanting to let go of any scene.

"call!"

The wind was howling, and dark clouds were blowing in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon's head appeared from the dark clouds.

The extremely domineering dragon eyes, the long dragon beard, and the mighty dragon horns, when these appeared in the eyes of everyone from the dark clouds, a terrifying aura erupted.

"boom!"

This aura dominates the world, and some people can't help but kneel down directly.

"It's Shenlong!"

"What a dragon!"

Shi Lan's pretty face was pale.

Is this really Ying Zitian?

There was a trace of luck mixed in Shi Lan's heart, she hoped that this dragon was not Ying Zitian.

Not only him, most Confucian scholars hope so.

However, unfortunately, the reality is often so cruel.

At this time, there was another thunder in the sky.Immediately afterwards, Ying Zitian in the form of a green dragon flew out of the dark clouds.

In an instant, the huge dragon body hundreds of meters long entered the eyes of the people, and he descended from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

That huge body gave the people a feeling that it could destroy the world.

In an instant, there was a strong wind, and Ying Zitian's green dragon form arrived at the Sheriff's Mansion.

That huge body is even bigger than the mansion.

The faces of the common people around this scene turned pale, and everyone watched this scene without daring to move rashly.

Suddenly, Shenlong spoke, and the voice came out.

"Governor of Songhai, where is Confucianism?"

This voice is exactly the same as the one just now, "The crown prince is watching Lin Sanghai, and the Confucian rotten Confucianism is coming out to die."

Hearing this, Shi Lan's pretty face turned blank, and the Confucian scholars finally couldn't hold on, and they all became frightened.

This dragon is really Ying Zitian!

That's what the rumors say.

Confucian Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Xunzi all became dignified.

It is true that Ying Zitian was assassinated, it is true that Zhang Liang was torn apart by a car, it is true that Ying Zitian was a dragon who descended into the world!

Their Confucianism is about to suffer catastrophe!

Sheriff's Office...

The governor of Sanghai, his guard looked horrified at the green dragon Ying Zitian who was frozen in the sky above the governor's mansion.

The momentum was so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe.

They quickly knelt down.

"Meet Your Royal Highness."

Ying Zitian in the form of a green dragon let out an impatient voice.

"Tell the prince, where is Confucianism?"

Seeing that Ying Zitian was impatient, the sheriff immediately pointed in one direction.

"Confucianism is over there."

Ying Zitian flew away directly after hearing this.

"boom!"

With a gust of wind, Ying Zitian in the form of a green dragon immediately flew towards Confucianism.

After seeing this scene, the people were terrified.

They knew that Confucianism was going to die next.

Under their eyes, Ying Zitian in the form of a green dragon flew over Confucianism in just a moment.

Confucianism, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Xunzi were very dignified, while the Confucian scholars were shocked.

Because Ying Zitian has come.

Ordinary people can't hold on to that domineering aura, not to mention looking at the dragon eyes, just holding on is already very reluctant.

Here, Fu Nian and Yan Lu drew their swords.

Tai'a Sword and Han Guangjian.

The momentum of the two condensed to the extreme.

Ying Zitian spoke.

"You assassinated the emperor three years ago, and three years later, you will assassinate me with the rebellion of the Mohists, the rebellion of the Taoists, and the peasant family. What do you have to say?"

The words were calm, and Ying Zitian's voice was full of murderous intent.

The shocking sound made the Confucian disciples frightened.

The assassination is real, they are finished, and they will be involved.

Reluctantly, they looked at the head of Confucianism.

However, Fu Nian, Yan Lu and the others couldn't speak, they just looked dignified and held their swords.

The atmosphere is dignified.

At this moment, Xunzi stood up solemnly.

He asked, "His Royal Highness, Zifang assassinated the crown prince, assassinated His Majesty, why did you come to Sanghai three days later?"

When Xunzi asked this question, Ying Zitian was speechless.

He replied, "It's very simple, I just want you to prepare, so that I will kill you rebels, and it won't be so boring."

After Xunzi heard this, he couldn't help but feel that his calculation was ridiculous.

It turned out that Ying Zitian thought they were too boring and wanted to inform them.

As a result, he stupidly thought it was fake.

It was stupid to think about it.

The Confucian scholars in Songhai City also felt stupid.

Looking at these Confucian scholars, Shi Lan couldn't help feeling that these Confucian scholars were ridiculous.

Just like a clown.

She thought for a while, and immediately went to Confucianism.

Seeing that vigorous figure, Pao Ding was taken aback for a while.

Confucianism...

At this moment, Ying Zitian doesn't want to talk about 0 anymore;

He slightly pressed his dragon head and let out a sound.

"Okay, let's do it!"

"Let this prince see the strength of Wujue."

Wujue, Donghuang Taiyi, Chu Nangong, Xunzi, Beimingzi and Guiguzi!

The martial arts of the five are astonishing, reaching the limit of heaven and man, above the great master, above Gai Nie.

He was quite interested.

After the words fell, Xunzi took a step.

Suddenly, a terrifying internal force blasted out.

The Confucian courtyards all began to vibrate under this vast sea-like internal force.

The air is heavy.

"Master!"

Fu Nian, Yan Lu saw this and was ready to help.

However, Xunzi knew that Ying Zitian was terrifying, and Fu Nian and Yan Lu were definitely not Ying Zitian's one-shot enemies.

He stopped immediately.

"You are not his opponents, let the Confucian disciples leave quickly."

After hearing this, Ying Zitian said indifferently, "They can't run away, you can make them fight together. If I win the crown prince, I can let Confucianism go."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Nian, Yan Lu settled down.

Fu Nian held Tai'a sword way, "Master, what His Highness the Prince said is right, we can't escape, so it's better to gamble on a glimmer of hope."

Xunzi was speechless.

Then a leaf fell.

The leaves fall!

Let's kill!

Ying Zitian shot with a bang, and the dragon's tail burst out.

"boom!"

When it hit Confucianism, there was a loud bang, and the whole city of Songhai shook under it.

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