"This man is the son of the ancient Confucian saint. Although he has no cultivation, he is comparable to a powerful person in the holy realm!"
The woman in black said.
Jiuling Yuansheng nodded.
"I have heard a little bit about this person. Since the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor wants to get rid of this person, let him go. I think he is just a son of the Restoration Saint. He is just a small stone under the general trend."
"Nothing important."
Baisha Academy.
Already fallen into despair and panic.
Outside the academy, there are monsters in all directions.
Above the sky, there are also powerful monsters standing in the sky.
The entire Baisha Academy was completely caught in the dragnet of the demon army.
Don't say it's a human being.
Not even a bird can fly out.
Complete despair!
Moreover, everyone in Baisha Academy already knew that a war broke out in the Central Plains and the Sixth Academy of Confucianism had been breached.
Their Baisha Academy may have been the last relatively intact Confucian force.
But it seems that today, Baisha Academy cannot escape the fate of being razed to the ground by the demon clan.
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Shen Yunlong, the master of Baisha Academy, stood in front of everyone, looking at the demon army that had surrounded the academy, his heart felt cold.
"It's over, it's completely over!"
"I, Baisha Academy, will not be able to escape this disaster today!"
"Confucianism is over! The Sixth Academy is over! Everything is over!"
Shen Yunlong's face was full of despair.
All the people in the academy were just like him, completely in despair.
Don't talk about resisting.
At this moment, they didn't even dare to think of resisting.
I just felt like I was waiting for someone to die soon.
And above the sky, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with a deer head and rat eyes stood in the sky.
The most striking feature of this middle-aged man is his two long and thick yellow eyebrows.
This person is none other than the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor!
Rule over hundreds of thousands of demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Temple!
It was this monster that defeated Confucianism and killed the Confucian saint Meng Renyi!
At this moment, Huangmei Ancestor led the demons from Wanyao Temple to Baisha Academy.
This Baisha Academy must be razed to the ground.
"Do it!"
Huangmei Ancestor didn't want to waste time, so he waved his hand.
The group of monsters immediately rushed towards Baisha Academy.
A large group of black monsters rushed down.
Everyone in the academy was immediately frightened and at a loss.
Some even collapsed on the ground, closed their eyes and waited for death.
At this moment, Baisha Academy is about to collapse.
A figure stepped out from the depths of the academy.
All of a sudden.
So majestic!
Shock the whole world!
It brings together the power of the Great Dao of Animation.
The group of demons that rushed down first were immediately devastated and turned into dust under the infinite majesty.
A young man, wearing a plain white robe, with a handsome face and half-grey hair.
It’s Yan Zheng!
Yan Zheng took a step forward and was in front of everyone in the academy in an instant.
It seems that he wants to use his body to resist the monsters in the sky.
Protect this remaining place of Confucianism.
"Everyone, don't panic."
Yan Zheng's gentle but firm voice rang in the ears of everyone in the academy.
"Even if the world is about to fall, I, the Confucian sect, will still be able to hold the sky up with one hand!"
Chapter completed!