landbeastnovel Chapter 230: The Dying First Confucian Sage Wants To Destroy The River Of Culture
Chapter 230: The Dying First Confucian Sage Wants To Destroy The River Of Culture
And when countless members of the human race gave such an answer from the bottom of their hearts, a small bright spot of light appeared above their heads.
These small spots of light kept floating upwards, and finally gathered into a world of rivers, rushing towards Ye Yang's direction.
The first Confucian saint looked at this scene, his face turned green.
"It's really unreasonable, this brat, dare to compare my merits with me?"
"There are also these members of the human race, who are so simple to be settled by Ye Yang in a few words?"
"It's just a bunch of fools."
"Looking at the scale of this magnificent river of faith, it is not below me.
The first Confucian sage yelled indignantly.
"But it doesn't matter, the light golden fog that contains all the power of Wenqi Changhe is about to completely envelop me.
"Once this light golden fog envelops me, even if Ye Yang condenses the long river of faith, he will not rush.
"I'm the winner in the end."
After the first Confucian sage yelled angrily in his heart, he snorted secretly.
And at this moment, Ye Yang suddenly moved.
I saw Ye Yang's figure flicker for a moment, and then Ye Yang seemed to be teleporting, directly in this magnificent river of faith.
As Ye Yang was surrounded by this huge river of faith, a bright light burst out from Ye Yang immediately.
A faint roaring sound was conveyed.
The next moment, the first Confucian sage couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a look of extreme disbelief on his face.
Because the pale golden fog that was about to completely cover the first generation of Confucian saints, at this moment, seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and did not continue to move closer to the first generation of Confucian saints. "Three Three Zero"
If only that's all.
But the problem is, now this pale golden fog, under the pull of this invisible mighty force, actually began to slowly retreat, away from the first Confucian saints.
"No, it was I who gathered the huge river of faith first."
"All the power of Wenqi Changhe is going to completely cover me, why does such a thing happen?"
Seeing this scene, the first generation of Confucian saints couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately shouted viciously.
Among the shouts of the first generation of Confucian saints, there was a sense of extreme unwillingness.
It's just a pity that no matter how fierce the first-generation Confucian saints yelled, it would be useless, because at this moment, the pale golden fog representing the full power of Wenqi Changhe was moving towards Ye Yangli.
Finally, when it drifted between Ye Yang and the first generation of Confucian saints, it stopped moving again.
Undoubtedly, the current situation is very obvious. Facing the wrestling competition between Ye Yang and the first generation of Confucian saints, countless members of the Confucianism and Taoism world, after intense entanglement, finally chose not to help each other.
In this case, it is equivalent to everything returning to the original point.
For Ye Yang, such a scene is irrelevant, because Wen Qichang and countless members of the human race do not want to help, which is very beneficial to Ye Yang.
But looking back at the first generation of Confucian saints, he couldn't calm down.
The results of the previous confrontation have already explained everything.
Relying solely on their own strength, the first generation of Confucian saints faced Ye Yang, Taoyao and the others to attack together, not only could not gain any advantage, but was in a situation of being suppressed.
But now Wenqi Changhe and countless members of the human race, facing the confrontation between two big bosses of the human race, chose not to help each other, which made the first generation of Confucian saints suddenly lose their support.
The face of the first generation of Confucian saints was extremely unwilling. This scene was never expected by the first generation of Confucian saints.
"Why, why is there such a situation?"
"I am the first Confucian saint of the human race, and I have the title of the first ancestor of the human race since ancient times."
"And you, Ye Yang, entered the Confucianism and Taoism world's human vision, but only for more than ten years."
"How come you can stand at the same height as me in just over ten years?"
"Not only is Wen Qi Changhe not helping each other, but even countless members of the human race choose not to help each other."
"Ye Yang, what kind of sorcery did you use to confuse these gangsters?"
The first generation of Confucian saints went mad with rage.
Such a situation is something he cannot accept anyway.
Facing such a situation, the first generation of Confucian saints burst into endless anger.
Even under extreme rage, the first generation of Confucian saints directly vented their anger on all members of the human race in the Confucian and Taoist world.
Just now, he just secretly scolded the countless members of the human race in the Confucian and Taoist world for being a bunch of foolish people.
But now, the first Confucian sage said this directly to Ye Yang.
The most important thing is that the angry words of the first generation of Confucian saints were not covered up, but spread out like this.
In an instant, it has spread to the depths of the souls of all members of the Confucianism and Taoism world.
"What? The first Confucian sage, he actually called us Tuanmin?"
"Foolish people, how ridiculous."
"Fortunately, I was full of admiration for the first generation of Confucian saints."
"But I didn't expect that in the first Confucianist Sacred Heart, we were just some fools who were used by him.
"I didn't expect the first generation of Confucian saints to be such a person."
"Even if he has an extremely ancient origin and has made great contributions to the human race, it can't be like this."
At this moment, the faces of countless members of the human race suddenly revealed extremely complicated and ugly expressions.
Although they didn't dare to say anything, they couldn't help making arrangements in their hearts.
As for Huang Shang semi-saint, Conti semi-saint, and Zhuang Mengdie and other semi-saint powerhouses, they are not in a much better mood than other human race members.
Because they can all hear that the ignorance of the first generation of Confucian saints included them all.
It was completely contained by the first generation of Confucian saints who looked down on everything.
"Bewitching? Fooling the people?"
Hearing the irrational and angry shout of the first Confucian sage, Ye Yang raised his eyebrows, and then a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Did this first-generation Confucian saint live in this world for too long and lose his mind?
Or maybe he was too arrogant.
While obtaining the power of faith of countless human race members, but also calling countless human race members as fools, what a fool can do it.
"The first generation of Confucian saints, I respect you as the first ancestor of the human race in the world of Confucianism and Taoism. Even in opposition, you never uttered evil words."
"But the two words you used made me want to give you two words, idiot."
"The so-called justice is in the heart, although I, Ye Yang, have been proving Confucianism and sages, and I have contributed to the human race. It has only been more than ten years, but I really value the human race from the bottom of my heart.
"Because I am also a member of the human race, in my heart, the human race is the root."
"Countless members of the human race, perhaps their strength is mediocre, but it is precisely because of their existence that the human race can be established.
"This race, regiment is called an ethnic group."
"You were not born so brilliant. In the process of your growth in the past, you must have obtained a great resource tilt from the human race, which made you stand at a certain height."
"The first generation of Confucian saints, this is your root, people, don't forget your roots."
"And just because you use the word "foolish people" to call countless members of the human race, it is not worthy of my respect from Ye Yang.
"Because you don't deserve it."
There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, full of disdain for the first generation of Confucian saints.
"It's still Sanguanzheng, the master of the rejuvenation of my human race. Without us members of the ten thousand races, what are you, the first generation of Ruxin?"
"You even called us fools, you are fools, your whole family is fools."
"The Lord of Zhongxing is right. You are an idiot in the first generation of Confucian saints, and you are still pure."
At this moment, countless members of the human race felt the same after hearing Ye Yang's righteous words.
And when they followed Ye Yang in their hearts and yelled at the first generation of Confucian saints as idiots, they saw that the long river of belief that enveloped the first generation of Confucian saints began to collapse directly.
Seeing this, the first Confucian sage's face changed suddenly.
He also knew he was wrong.
No, it's not that I said the wrong thing, it's that I accidentally revealed my true thoughts in my heart.
When these human race members actually believed in Ye Yang in front of him, for the first Confucian saints, these human race members were hopelessly foolish.
It's just that in the critical period of wrestling between the first Confucian sages and Ye Yang, it would be a big mistake to say this.
At this time, the huge power of faith surrounding the body of the first generation of Confucian saints began to collapse, which already explained everything.
What's even more frightening is that with the collapse of the huge power of faith, the first Confucian saints were obviously at a disadvantage in this struggle.
The pale golden fog that was originally fixed between Ye Yang and the first generation of Confucian saints had already started to approach Ye Yang again.
"Ye Yang, don't misinterpret my meaning and mislead the people."
"I am the first ancestor of the human race, and I have created a long river of culture."
"All peoples are in my heart, one game."
"Just now, I just said something in a fit of rage."
Seeing this scene, the first generation of Confucian saints became anxious.
If the power of Wenqi Changhe can be used by Ye Yang, he will be on the verge of desperation in an instant.
Therefore, the Confucian saints of the first generation hurriedly said this, wanting to redeem the disadvantages.
Not to mention, as soon as the words of the first generation of Confucian saints were uttered, the huge power of faith that had begun to collapse suddenly showed a tendency to stabilize.
It's just a pity that the rift already exists, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky.
"All peoples are more important in your heart?"
"Can you fool yourself with your words?"
"The first generation of Confucian saints, don't think that I don't know. You have been dormant for thousands of years and created a long river of culture, but you just want to use this to escape."
"If you really value the people so much, why didn't you show up to save the people when the human race was in the weakest situation and faced with the invasion of the people and the human race was on the verge of extinction?
"It's nothing more than because you have your own plans, and everything is for yourself.
"Now you openly call the people a fool, but you say that the people are more important than anything else in your heart.
"The first generation of Confucian saints, as the first ancestor of the human race, are you acting like this, are you not guilty?"
"What's more, I know your truest thoughts, you just want to stand on the shoulders of Wanmin and achieve the goal of longevity."
"At the end of the day, you're a selfish person."
Ye Yang sneered disdainfully.
"That's right, the first Confucian sages were thinking about themselves."
We will not sit idly by when the human race is in the most critical moment.
"And the first Confucian saints were using us to achieve longevity."
"The first Confucian saints were too selfish."
It has to be admitted that Ye Yang's knife is very hot.
He knew that there was a rift between the first generation of Confucian saints and countless members of the human race.
And now Ye Yang is aiming at this crack to make up the knife, which can be said to be the ultimate in precision and ruthlessness.
Wanmin is not a fool, Wei has his own thoughts.
As soon as Ye Yang said these words, when Wanmin began to think like this in his heart, his doubts about the early Confucian saints were already out of control.
At this moment, the huge power of faith that had been able to stabilize the collapsed situation by the first generation of Confucian saints collapsed completely this time.
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The situation is overwhelming.
Seeing this scene, the first generation of Confucian sages felt ashamed, with extremely strong despair on their faces.
He knew that the situation was over and irreversible.
But at this moment, the power of faith gathered in Ye Yang became more majestic.
If at the beginning, countless members of the human race chose not to help each other in the face of Ye Yang and the first generation of Confucian saints wrestling with each other, then now, countless people
Clan members have been inclined to support Ye Yang from the bottom of their hearts.
Under the blessing of the majestic power of faith of the people, the light golden fog representing the full power of Wenqi Changhe directly appeared a huge tilt, and it came to Ye Yang in an instant, and immediately
Ye 1.5 Yang was immediately enveloped.
At this moment, the connection between Ye Yang and Wen Qi Changhe suddenly became closer.
At the same time, Ye Yang also knew clearly that he had already been able to mobilize the full power of Wen Qi Changhe.
The first generation of Confucian saints is completely finished.
"Ye Yang, you, Xiu Lian, use your literary spirit to deal with Luo."
"The long river of literary spirit is created by me."
"Eternal ages ago, since we were able to create a long river of culture, we can also destroy it."
"Since you are persecuting me this way, there is nothing more to say, let Wen Qi Changhe completely destroy it.
"Once the river of cultural energy is destroyed, the huge power that will erupt will sweep the entire human race in an instant."
"Ye Yang, the extinction of the human race in the Confucian and Taoist world is all because of you, no wonder I."
Realizing that the first generation of Confucian saints was gone, he went completely insane, and roared wildly at Ye Yang directly.
When countless members of the human race heard the words of the first generation of Confucian saints, they were shocked and panicked, and each of them despised and abused the first generation of Confucian saints in their hearts.
This first-generation Confucian sage, fortunately he is still known as the first ancestor, bah, he turned out to be a selfish lunatic.
"You want to destroy the River of Culture, and use this to destroy the entire human race to be buried with you?"
"The first generation of Confucian saints, do you think you can do this with me, Ye Yang, here?"
Ye Yang looked at the first Confucian sage, and the sneer of disdain grew stronger.
The first generation of Confucian saints imagined exterminating the human race by destroying the long river of culture, he really thought too much.
Although the Changhe of Wenqi was indeed created by the first generation of Confucian saints, the growth of the Changhe of Wenqi has nothing to do with the first generation of Confucian saints.
The current cultural atmosphere is already different from the past. .