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Chapter 250 Do You Want to Start a War?



Chapter 250 Do You Want to Start a War?

Kong Lingyu stood on the top of the towering battlefield, his green robe fluttering in the wind, like a banished immortal who had transcended the earthly world.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, like a sharp sword blade, cutting through the quiet air and piercing people's hearts.

The cold murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze all living things, making people shudder.

He took a deep breath and spoke slowly. Although his voice was not loud, it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder: "Well, you retreat now, or I will kill all nine of your clans!"

These words were like a cold hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

Millions of people exclaimed in unison, their faces filled with horror.

They all knew that Kong Lingyu was not talking nonsense. As a direct descendant of Confucianism, he possessed extraordinary strength and status.

As long as he is willing, such extreme means as killing nine generations of a clan would not be a difficult task for him.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense, and the air seemed to be filled with a murderous aura.

Kong Lingyu's figure appeared even taller in the sunlight; his every movement and every look were full of majesty and power.

Those enemies who had originally been hoping for a lucky break now had to re-examine the current situation.

They knew that facing such a Kong Lingyu, continuing to resist would only lead to death.

The French monarch stood high in the sky, his originally majestic face now looked pale and powerless.

There were complex emotions flashing in his eyes, including anger towards Kong Lingyu and deep fear of Confucian forces.

The monarch knew clearly in his heart that he was just a pawn of the Original Ancestral Force. Although he held a high position, he did not actually have enough power.

However, Kong Lingyu's words were like a sharp sword that pierced his heart directly. Being treated with such disdain in front of so many people made him feel unprecedented shame and anger.

"So? Didn't you hear it?" Kong Lingyu's voice was cold and firm, as if carrying an irresistible force. His face darkened, and he flicked his sleeves. He stepped out like a flash of lightning and instantly arrived in front of the ruler of Wanshou Ancient State.

"I'm standing here, waiting for you to take action. Do you dare?" Kong Lingyu's voice was full of provocation and sarcasm, as if mocking the monarch's incompetence and cowardice.

Although Kong Lingyu was only at the Nascent Soul stage, at this moment he seemed to have transformed into a Heavenly Monarch at the Spiritual Transformation stage. His aura swept over like a violent storm, making the monarch feel an irresistible pressure.

The monarch's face turned even paler, he knew that he could not compete with Kong Lingyu at all.

However, he didn't want to retreat like this, otherwise his dignity would be lost.

The French monarch clenched his fists, his heart full of contradictions and struggles.

Kong Lingyu looked at the monarch's indecisive look and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he had successfully pushed the other party into a desperate situation. He waited quietly, waiting for the monarch to make the final decision.

On this battlefield filled with flames and smoke, all living beings seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, their eyes all focused on one point. The air was filled with a solemn and murderous aura, as if even the wind was holding its breath and dared not blow easily.

All their eyes were fixed on Kong Lingyu, who was standing quietly in the center of the battlefield, wearing a green Confucian robe, a jade crown on his head, and holding a feather fan that sparkled with wisdom.

His eyes were deep and firm, as if they could see through everything in the world. With his appearance, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, leaving only the majestic and solemn Confucian symbol behind him swaying gently in the wind.

“Is this the majesty of the Confucian lineage?”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice, his tone full of awe and worship, as if he had seen the most sacred being in the world.

The people of Wanshou Ancient Country were trembling with excitement.

There was a fiery light flashing in their eyes, especially Wan Yun'er. Seeing her brother's figure, her heart was filled with endless pride and admiration.

She stared at Kong Lingyu intently, as if she wanted to imprint his every movement and expression deeply in her heart.

"Kong Lingyu, I can understand that the identity of the Confucianist behind you that made the move today?"

The monarch who protects France asked in a deep voice.

There was a hint of fear and uneasiness in his tone, and he was obviously in awe of Kong Lingyu's strength and the Confucian forces behind him.

Kong Lingyu smiled slightly, revealing calmness and confidence. He gently waved his feather fan and answered.

"So what if it's not?"

Hearing this, the French monarch's face suddenly turned dark.

He knew that although he could not compete with Confucianism, since Kong Lingyu did not explicitly state that he represented Confucianism, he had some room to maneuver.

At this moment, what no one expected was that a voice suddenly rang out.

"Kong Lingyu, how dare you be so arrogant? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you are a descendant of the Confucian school? We Buddhists are not vegetarians!"

It was a Buddhist disciple who came with the Dharma Protectorate who shouted angrily, his voice full of provocation and threats.

The other Buddhist disciples beside him also echoed him, each with a ferocious look on their face, as if they would take action at any time.

Kong Lingyu looked at them coldly with a frown on his face.

He knew that although these Buddhist disciples were not as strong as him, they had huge forces supporting them. If they really took action, it would probably bring more trouble.

However, Confucianism is not one to back down easily.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Do you think you can scare me by mentioning the name of the Shi family? I, Kong Lingyu, was not brought up to be scared! If you want to fight, then just come on, I will accompany you to the end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from him.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour all these Buddhist disciples.

Those Buddhist disciples were frightened by his aura, and for a moment they did not dare to act rashly. They knew that Kong Lingyu's strength was far superior to theirs, and if they really took action, they would probably suffer.

However, they were not willing to give up. One of the disciples gritted his teeth and threatened again: "Kong Lingyu, don't be too proud! We in the Shi family are not easy to mess with. If you really want to cause a war between the two ancestral forces, then come on!"

Kong Lingyu sneered and said, "I, Kong Lingyu, have never been afraid of any challenge! If you want to fight, then fight! However, I want to tell you that no matter who is behind you, you must pay the price today!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light flew out from his hand, directly hitting the vital points of those Buddhist disciples. Seeing this, those Buddhist disciples exclaimed in surprise, and then took action to resist.


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