EFB Chapter 210: Out Of Saint
Chapter 210: Out Of Saint
At this moment, Ye Yang, who was floating in mid-air, felt the changes after releasing the sub-holy power in his body.
Originally, in Ye Yang's eyes, the three thousand humanoid sculptures on the periphery of the Terran Sacred Land were not particularly special.
But now, when Ye Yang's sub-holy power spread out, the statues of the three thousand sages of the human race outside the central square suddenly glowed with bright rays of light.
At this moment, the statues of the three thousand sages of the human race in the central square of the Sacred Land of the human race seemed to be activated, and visions surged up one after another, gathering in mid-air, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
At the same time, the literary spirit in the statues of the 3,000 sages of the human race was also drawn out.
The 3,000 cultural qi accumulated over endless years, and the mid-air, converged into a bright long river, just like this, flowing in front of Ye Yang.
Seeing this scene, even Ye Yang was shocked in his heart.
This is the best presentation of the human heritage of the great world of Confucianism and Taoism.
As long as these ancient backgrounds exist, the human race in the world of Confucianism and Taoism will have hope of rising.
At this moment, in the central square of the Sacred Land of the human race, countless human races looked up at this incomparably magnificent scene, and their hearts were filled with extremely excited and shocked emotions.
Because in the Sacred Land of the human race, such a magnificent scene has not appeared for too long.
"The power of the sub-sage, once the incomparably strong power of the sub-sage is released, it instantly attracts the approval of the statues of the three thousand sages of our human race, and even draws out all the literary spirit contained in the statues."
"This monster genius of the human race, his appearance has already been recognized by the statues of the three thousand sages of our human race."
"Before it was under the change of Heavenly Dao, there was a period of "083", the strongest of my human race was the strongest of the sub-sage level."
"In fact, at that stage, the sub-sage-level powerhouses among our human race also tried this. They wanted to use the power of the sub-sage in their bodies to draw out the spirit in the statues of three thousand human sages to prove the Tao Confucian saints."
"But perhaps because of the changes in Heavenly Dao, during that period of time, the statues of the sages, which contained the infinite literary spirit and great luck of the human race, all fell into silence.
"There is no reaction at all to the traction force released by those strong people of the sub-sage level of the human race."
"It is precisely because of this reason that during that period of time, among our human race, the strongest were only sub-sage-level powerhouses."
"And sub-sage-level powerhouses can compete with Confucian sages among all races by virtue of the supreme treasure of literary sages.
"That's why our human race was able to survive that extremely difficult time."
"It's just that in our time period, the changes in Heavenly Dao have gradually passed, but among my human race, there is no one who is strong at the sub-sacred level anymore."
"Although we are semi-holy-level powerhouses, we have no way or the qualifications to draw out the literary spirit in the statues of the 3,000 human sages. Under such circumstances, our human race's Confucianism and Taoism have declined to an almost extreme point. "
Zhuang Mengdie, half-sage, looked up at the incomparably vast river of literary energy in the mid-air, and endless emotion filled his face.
When he opened his mouth to say these words, Zhuang Mengdie's semi-sage voice was extremely sad.
After all, in the world of Confucianism and Taoism, the former human race was willing to be strong?
Once the Confucian saints of the human race came out, there were very few in the world who could compete.
Even if the human race in that period was called the leader of all races, it would not be an exaggeration.
But who would have thought that just because of the changes in Heavenly Dao, people would be Confucian and Taoist, and Wu Wei would reach this level.
The once incomparably brilliant ethnic group didn't even have a sub-sage-level powerhouse.
How sad is this? How debilitating?
What made Zhuang Mengdie half-sage and the others even more worried was that when the human race was weakened to such an extent, the Starry Sky Myriad Clan did not intend to let the human race go.
As the saying goes, take advantage of its illness and kill it. When the human race's disease was at its worst, the Wanzu had already revealed their raging ambitions without any concealment.
Semi-sage Zhuang Mengdie and the others had already received the news that as the changes in Heavenly Dao were gradually ending, they decided to join forces to deal with the human race. Their purpose was to prevent the human race from rising again after the changes in Heavenly Dao ended.
After all, the potential of the human race is really too great.
This makes the ten thousand races fearful. Once the human race is not affected by the changes in Heavenly Dao and Confucian saints reappear, there is no doubt that among the ten thousand races, the human race will surely regain its glory.
A situation like this is definitely not what Wanzu wants to see.
It's just frustrating that, even if they got the news, Zhuang Mengdie and the others had no way to improve the situation.
As far as the current general environment is concerned, among the human race, there is not even a sub-sage-level powerhouse. Even among the human race, there is a sacred treasure, but there is no strong man who can control it.
In this way, there is no force in the human race that can compete with the Confucian saints of all races.
There is no doubt that this is a very cruel reality.
Bansheng Zhuang Mengdie and the others knew this very well.
So when they got the news that the ten thousand races were planning to unite to destroy the human race, even if they were extremely angry, they had no choice but to feel endless despair in their hearts.
But now, when the semi-sages Zhuang Mengdie, Conti, Huang Shang and other human races were desperate, Ye Yang appeared.
Ye Yang was straightforward in one day, firstly, his poems were certified to reach the level of great Confucianism, and then he was certified by classics and masterpieces, reaching the level of sub-sage in one fell swoop.
At this moment, Ye Yang even mobilized the sub-sage power in his body to draw out all the literary spirit contained in the statues of the three thousand sages of the human race.
At this time, the magnificent scene presented by the central square of the Sacred Land of the human race is undoubtedly the greatest hope for Zhuang Mengdie and the others.
"Heaven will not destroy our human race, even if all races unite, so what if we want to destroy our human race?"
"Let's not talk about whether this young peerless genius of our human race can successfully prove Confucianism."
"Even if you can't successfully prove Confucianism and sagehood, it doesn't matter."
"Because among our human race, there are holy treasures."
"And this peerless genius of our human race, with the strength of sub-sage level, drives the treasure of literary saints, which is enough to compete with the Confucian saints among all races."
"In this way, even if the tens of thousands of races jointly dispatch, we can guarantee that our human race will not perish.
Hearing the emotional words from Zhuang Mengdie, Bansheng Huangshang first nodded in agreement, and then smiled with a red light of hope.
"Old Huang is right. During this critical period, there appeared in our human race such a peerless genius who can be called a literary sage descending from the earth. This is God bless the human race."
Conte semi-saint also nodded again and again.
During this period, the situation of the human race was too difficult.
As for the semi-holy-level powerhouses of the human race, the pressure they endured is simply beyond what others can imagine.
Under such circumstances, the appearance of Ye Yang is equivalent to directly injecting a ray of hope into their hearts.
When several semi-holy-level powerhouses of the human race looked up at the monstrous visionary scene presented in the sky above the Sacred Land of the human race, and their hearts burst into endless hope, at this moment, in the bright starry sky, all races of the Confucianism and Taoism worlds also gathered Together.
What the ten thousand races gather to discuss is very simple, how to unite to destroy the human race.
And after the destruction of the human race, how to divide the benefits.
After all, the human race was once extremely brilliant, and the human race has a long heritage and a profound heritage. Not to mention anything else, the human race's holy treasure alone is coveted by all races.
"The impact of Heavenly Dao's changes is getting smaller and smaller, and now is the best time to destroy the human race."
"The potential of the human race is too great."
"During this period, because of the changes in Heavenly Dao, it is equivalent to providing a very good opportunity for our ten thousand races."
"Perhaps there were all kinds of conflicts and entanglements among our various ethnic groups before."
"But in the matter of cutting off Confucianism and Taoism in the human race, our ten thousand races must not be selfish. Regarding this point, I think everyone will agree?"
At this moment, among the Ten Thousand Clans, the first-ranked top powerhouse, one of the Primordial Desolate Clan, a sub-sage-level powerhouse named Gu Huang, looked around at the Ten Thousand Clans powerhouses and said in a deep voice.
"Of course."
"Although our ten thousand races have more or less conflicts with each other, there is no doubt that the biggest conflict is the conflict with the human race.
"When the human race was glorious before, the scene of our ten thousand races being oppressed can be described vividly."
"The human race is indeed too special."
"Obviously the vast majority of human races are as weak as ants, but the huge potential of this race is even more terrifying."
"They seem to have endless potential. Once they grow up, they can explode with incomparably terrifying combat power."
"Let's not discuss powerhouses at the level of Confucian Saints. Let's take the sub-sage and semi-sage level as an example. Under the condition of being both sub-sages and semi-sages, the powerhouses of the human race at this level can inspire The combat power will be stronger......."
"A group like this is really scary."
"Now that Confucianism and Taoism are declining in the human race, just as Gu Huang Yasheng said, this is indeed the best opportunity for our Wan Clan.
"Only by completely severing Confucianism and Taoism in the human race can our ten thousand races be completely at ease."
"So on this matter, there is no need to say much, our ancient gods must fully support the destruction of the human race and completely cut off the human race's preaching.
The sub-sage-level powerhouse among the ancient gods ranked second among all races, Zhu Xuanyin, the sub-sage, agreed with the proposal of the ancient desolate sub-sage.
"As for the matter of cutting off Confucianism and Taoism in the human race, of course we fully support it."
"Otherwise, why would we gather here?"
"The most urgent task now is how to cut off Confucianism and Taoism in the human race."
"So don't talk about the extra nonsense. Regarding this point, if you have any thoughts, please talk about it.
Among the top ten strong races in the Ten Thousand Races, Xuantian Holy Spirit, the sub-monster-level powerhouse of the Primordial Spirit Race, said coldly.
"Regarding this point, I think everyone here should know it in their hearts."
"As we all know, the human race is a very large group."
"But the fate of the human race is to gather in the Sacred Land of the human race."
"According to the information we have gathered, if a sub-sage-level powerhouse of the human race wants to prove the way of a Confucian saint, he must go to the Sacred Land of the human race. With the power of the sub-sage in his body, he will stimulate the spirit of the sages of the human race, and thus hopefully prove the Confucian saint. "
"It can be seen that the Sacred Land of the human race is the well-deserved fundamental place of the human race."
"And over the years, the strongest among the human race will basically sit and guard the Sacred Land of the human race.
"It goes without saying before that when there are Confucian saint-level powerhouses in the human race, our Wan clan is no match for the human race at all, and we can only be oppressed and exploited by them."
"And when the changes in Heavenly Dao appeared, the human race gradually declined."
"First, the Confucian saint level powerhouses cannot be seen, and then the sub-sage level powerhouses cannot be seen."
"Up to now, in the Sacred Land of the human race, there are only a few semi-holy-level powerhouses guarding it.
"A mere half-holy, in our eyes, how different is it from an ant?"
"Even if the semi-holy level powerhouses of the human race can arouse more powerful combat power than the semi-saints of all races, in the final analysis, they still have
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"Therefore, the semi-holy of the human race is nothing more than a slightly bigger ants to us.
"So there's no need for me to say more next time, right?"
"We want to completely eradicate Confucianism and Taoism of the human race. The most direct and effective way is to directly destroy the Sacred Land of the human race."
"As long as we destroy the Sacred Land of the human race, it is equivalent to destroying the 4.6 heritage accumulated by the human race over the endless years."
"And doing so will greatly consume the luck of the human race."
"Just imagine, when the foundation of the human race is destroyed and luck is consumed, how can this race compete with us?"
Heavenly Devil, a sub-holy level powerhouse among the ancient demons, smiled coldly at this moment.
"That's right, what Heavenly Devil Yasheng said is exactly what I want.
"In fact, the most terrifying thing about the human race is the profound heritage they have accumulated over the long years.
"As long as there are these foundations, the human race will always have hope."
"And now we are destroying the profound heritage accumulated by the human race from the root, then no matter how special and resilient this race is, it will eventually be destroyed.
Our nations are enslaved. "
Ancient Desolation Yasheng obviously agrees with Heavenly Devil Yasheng's statement very much, at this time he said with a smile on his face.
Xuantian Holy Spirit, Zhu Xuanyin and other sub-sage-level powerhouses among the ten thousand races all nodded their heads at this moment.
Obviously, in the matter of cutting off Confucianism and Taoism of the human race, they have obviously reached a preliminary unification.
That is to start from the human race Sacred Land, destroy the human race Sacred Land, destroy the foundation of the human race, which is equivalent to destroying the foundation of the human race.
Just when the sub-holy-level powerhouses of the ten thousand races came up with a deliberation result that filled them with confidence, an incomparably terrifying aura of majesty suddenly enveloped them.
Cover the entire world of Confucianism and Taoism.
With the appearance of this incomparably majestic aura, the sky above the entire Confucianism and Taoism world showed bursts of ancient and resplendent visions.
This is the vision of Confucian saints. .