Confucianism under Heaven

Chapter 646 The Calamity of Mount All Saints



Chapter 646 The Calamity of Mount All Saints

Chapter 646 The Calamity of Mount All Saints

"King of the Underworld, you are known as one of the three great kings of the demon race. Having met you today, I can confirm that your reputation is well-deserved."

Dean Song raised an eyebrow, then looked behind him. He hadn't expected the opposing force to be so powerful, and almost all of them were demon race members comparable to great Confucian scholars.

Moreover, this Netherworld King is an extremely ruthless individual. Although he is a titled king, the power he possesses is greater than that of an ordinary demon saint.

It seems that the reason the other party came was because the demon god sent them to stop him.

"Dean Song, you flatter me. It wasn't just me; there were others too."

The King of the Underworld smiled slightly, then opened two more rifts from a distance, from which two figures stepped out.

"This is……"

"Master Qingxu, Master Ranku, don't you remember me, the Heavenly King and the Earthly King?"

The two figures' voices rang out simultaneously, startling Ran Ku and Qing Xu, who then wore expressions of seriousness.

Unexpectedly, all three Underworld Kings of the Demon Clan came.

However, although the three Underworld Kings are powerful, Mount Zhongsheng is not an unknown force. Moreover, Dean Song, Ran Ku, and Daoist Qingxu are all the leaders of Mount Zhongsheng. It is absolutely impossible for them to use these demons and monsters to annex Mount Zhongsheng.

"The reason our demon race didn't act against your human race before wasn't because we were weak, but because we were preparing for the resurrection of the Demon God. Now that the Demon God is about to be resurrected, we can naturally send troops. However, considering that you have been human for so many years, as long as you hand over Mount Zhong Sheng and that Ye Ru, we will retreat today. What do you say?"

The King of the Underworld's calm voice echoed throughout the world, causing many people to change slightly.

"Are you really going to retreat now? I'm afraid you'll make your move once we hand over Mount Saints?"

"Besides, if we hand over Ye Ru and the Holy Mountain, we will die anyway when the Demon God is resurrected. Rather than dying anyway, we might as well die in battle and at least earn a good reputation. Which do you think is more suitable?"

Master Qingxu waved his whisk, a smile on his face, and said.

Dean Song's face also showed a calm expression, but beneath that calmness lay a hint of murderous intent.

"You disagree?"

Upon hearing Master Qingxu's words, the King of the Underworld's gaze slowly sharpened, and a chilling expression appeared on his face.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's get started! Activate the Mountain Protection Scroll!"

Dean Song's gaze turned slightly cold. Then, with a wave of his hand, countless seven-colored rays of light suddenly appeared within this sacred mountain. As the light burst forth, a powerful force suddenly radiated outwards, eventually transforming into a circular shield that completely enveloped Dean Song and the others.

'Hmph, stubborn and obstinate! King of the Underworld, King of the Netherworld, follow me and break through this protective barrier!'

The Underworld King snorted coldly, stomped his foot hard, and slammed it into the protective shield.

At the same time, the Underworld King and the Netherworld King also made their moves, transforming into fierce attacks that struck the protective shield.

However, although these attacks were powerful, they had no effect on the protective shield. The shield only rippled slightly before falling completely still.

"Don't even think about it. This is a piece of calligraphy left by Confucius. It has extremely strong defensive capabilities. Even if the three of you work together, you won't be able to open it."

Dean Song sneered and said loudly.

"What should I do if I can't open it?"

Seeing that his attack had no effect, the King of the Underworld turned to look at the King of the Heavenly Underworld and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, Dean Song, do you really think you have trump cards while we don't? We beseech the spirit of the Demon God to lend us a hand!"

Tianmingwang glanced coldly at Dean Song and the others who were hiding in the protective shield, then waved his hand and shouted sharply.

"it is good!"

The two, Youming Wang and Youming, nodded, and the three of them stood in a triangular formation suspended in mid-air. Then, a black light appeared from their bodies, and as the light soared into the sky, it actually condensed together. When this black light touched the sky, it stirred up a huge black hole, and a huge demon god appeared there.

"You three good-for-nothings actually summoned me out."

After the demon god appeared, he looked at the three Heavenly Kings and said coldly.

In his view, dealing with these people was a piece of cake, especially since he had given the three of them such great power. It was just a pity that they disappointed him so much.

"Demon God, this item is a scroll painted by the Sage Confucius. We are incapable of opening it. We beg the Demon God to lend a hand."

Upon seeing this, the King of the Underworld immediately bowed down and said...

"Since that's the case, then I won't blame you. I will defeat him."

The demon god's eyes held a hint of mockery. Then, he clenched his fist tightly. Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the protective shield first shook violently, then cracks began to appear, and finally it shattered with a deafening roar.

With a single strike, the protective shield was shattered, causing many present to gasp in shock and feel a surge of astonishment.

Some scholars also had a slightly pale complexion.

The power of this demon god was simply too great; with just one move, it shattered the calligraphy left behind by Confucius.

"I am now merely a thought. I will give you three seconds. If you agree to hand over the Holy Mountain and Ye Ru, I will spare you."

The illusory form of the demon god, condensed from black mist, wore a faint smile before slowly speaking.

Seeing the protective shield so easily shattered, Dean Song and the other two exchanged tense glances, their hands gradually clenching together.

"What do we do now?"

Lin Ru asked Dean Song.

As a high-level demigod, he also knew what the other party was thinking.

This is a strategy to first demoralize our own people, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop. The human race will absolutely not be allowed to remain on the Confucian and Taoist continent.

"call"

Dean Song took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes. He knew that whether they surrendered or not, the intellectuals he belonged to would be exterminated. Rather than that, it would be better to fight. At least if they fought, they would have a glimmer of hope!

Although the opponent is very strong, we are not pushovers to be easily manipulated.

"Fellow scholars, follow me into battle! Since we're all going to die anyway, let's fight to our hearts' content now!"

With a somewhat ferocious expression, Dean Song looked at the scholars standing behind him and then shouted sternly.

"Fine, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite. Leave no one alive, kill them all!"

Upon hearing this, the coldness in the demon god's eyes grew stronger and stronger. Finally, he waved his hand and shouted sharply with great decisiveness.

"Yes!"


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