If I Don't Die Soon, I'll Really Become Invincible!

Chapter 175: Disciples Of Confucianism, Have Seen The Grand Great Master!

Chapter 176 Confucian disciples have seen the Grand Great Master

"What power is this?"

Looking at Ye Ning standing in the sky, shining like a scorching sun, everyone's eyes showed a trace of confusion. Yes, Ye Ning confused himself and everyone else.

They had great expectations for Ye Ning, but no one would have thought that Ye Ning could actually do this.

His breath kept rising.

A warm but firm force kept pouring into his body, and from a distance, it looked like a firefly.

Small and weak.

But there are so many of them.

Under the accumulation, Ye Ning became more and more terrible and strange.

But it didn't affect their intimacy with Ye Ning.

It can even be said that Ye Ning is more cordial in everyone's perception.

Give them a sense of indifference.

They could feel Ye Ning's heart, and Ye Ning could also feel them.

It's an amazing experience.

"I feel like this formation has come alive."

Aunt Jiang stared at the capital.

The capital is shining everywhere.

An unprecedented vitality is being born in the light.

This made her both happy and doubtful.

"The world has underestimated Taizu. The formation he left behind was not purely defensive." Ji Mingyue murmured, "Furthermore, Taizu's style was never about defense."

Everyone knew that Taizu was an aggressive maniac.

Always domineering and determined, always showing a scalp-tingling aggression.

A great man with this kind of character, before he left this world, would he be willing to leave a large formation only for defensive purposes?

This is obviously unreasonable.

Everyone looked at the unrecognizable big formation, but in their hearts they felt that this was what this formation should have been like.

"But what kind of power is this?"

Pei Yuhan looked around at everyone, she was asking questions.

But no one could answer.

They vaguely felt that this power was related to them, but they felt that it was impossible. They were so insignificant, could they be able to help?

Pei Yuhan probably didn't expect others to give an answer, and her eyes showed confusion.

The power that erupted from Ye Ning at this moment was also beyond her cognition.

It's not Confucianism, it's not immortal, and it's not Devil Dao.

This is a whole new force.

"What sorcery did you cast?"

The thunder-like sound resounded in the sky again.

But compared to the previous high, there is a strong sense of jealousy.

Ye Ning is getting stronger and stronger.

Every second that passed, his breath improved a little.

This speed of improvement made Thirteen Head Teachers tremble with fear.

Just like Pei Yuhan, they don't understand this kind of power.

The unknown is the most frightening.

A new power beyond their imagination and seemingly impossible to control by them appeared on Ye Ning, which was obviously not a reassuring signal.

"Magic?"

Ye Ning shook his head and said.

"This is not magic, but the power of the human world."

Another voice sounded in the sky.

"The world is full of ants, how can ants have power"?"

Ye Ning does not agree with this concept, said.

"Even ants have strength, maybe weak, but if all ants can unite, Xianmen will have to bow their heads."

After these words, the Thirteen Head Teachers were shocked and angry.

They were instinctively unwilling to believe what Ye Ning said.

Even ants have power.

It's just a matter of fooling mortals, how could they believe it?

They have a set of deep-rooted concepts long ago.

In this concept, the Immortal Sect is the only one who suppresses all the enemies in the world.

Among the enemies of immortals, there are Da Zhou, Devil Dao, Yaoman, and perhaps many hostile immortals.

But definitely not including the ants in their eyes.

Why do mortals have power?

But what really shocked them was that from Ye Ning's words, they didn't hear any trace of lying.

Is this true?

But why is this so?

The unknown brings them great fear, and they discover today that the world may not be what they knew before.

This gives them a unease that penetrates the bone marrow.

In the past, even when Xianmen was suppressed by Taizu and experienced the darkest years, they were never so disturbed.

Because the Taizu was really strong at that time, the army under his command could push any immortal gate horizontally.

There is nothing to be ashamed of in surrendering to the strong.

They have and can understand the concept of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

But what are these mortals?

When did Xianmen actually bow its head in front of the ants?

"nonsense!"

"No matter what power you have, this seat just needs to destroy you."

"Die!"

They were concise and outspoken.

Those thirteen huge palms covered the entire sky.

The sky suddenly darkened.

It was like entering into night.

The only thing that glowed was Ye Ning standing in the air.

He is like the moon that can bring comfort to people at night. When people walking at night look up and see this moon, they will have an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.

But from the perspective of Thirteen Head Teachers, it is deeply disturbing.

So they are eager to take action, to wipe this person and this city together!

No matter what power you have, as long as I erase you, the world will be clean!

When Ye Ning possessed a power that they couldn't understand and deeply disturbed, they instinctively wanted to destroy it all.

"You must die, no one can save you!"

Fang Qingxue roared under the city wall, she knew that her own voice might not be heard, but she just wanted to shout.

As if not so, it is not enough to vent the anger in her heart.

"I never counted on anyone to save me, the world's affairs should be resolved by the world itself."

Ye Ning muttered.

It seems that he heard what Fang Qingxue said and responded.

It's like talking to himself.

Of course, it is impossible for him to fight the Thirteen Head Teachers at this stage alone, but the entire capital can work together.

This is not a city, but people, every living person.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...

Everyone's will and thoughts are a kind of power.

The power of tens of millions of people can be equivalent to the power of the human world.

The great formation of the human world gathered the power of the entire human world and sent it towards Ye Ning frantically.

Then his whole person radiated pure white light.

This light divides the whole world into black and white.

From Ye Ning up, black clouds overwhelmed the city, thirteen big hands seemed to overlap, pressing down fiercely.

From Ye Ning down, the light shines on the earth, and the people all over the city are raising their heads. They should have been desperate and angry at this time, but Ye Ning gave them hope, so their eyes were full of expectations.

Light and darkness.

Xianmen and the human world.

This is a unique war, Ye Ning slowly stretched out his hand.

He wants to write something.

The moment he stretched out his hand, all the brushes in the capital were shaking.

Scrambled, can't wait to fly out.

It then fuses in mid-air to form a giant pen.

And Ye Ning seemed to have become a giant too. He held the pen in his hand and slowly drew a stroke in the air.

There is no clue to this stroke, but as he rewrites it, a huge crack is formed in the air.

With a single stroke, Ye Ning's power skyrocketed more than a hundred times.

Boom boom boom!

The wind howled.

This is the strong pressure caused by the pressing of thirteen big hands.

But no matter how strong the cold wind was, it couldn't shake Ye Ning in the slightest.

The light on him became brighter.

He held a huge pen in his hand and slowly stroked it in the air.

The tail of the brush dragged a long trace that seemed to be burning with flames, which was hooked up with the previous trace.

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So everyone can see clearly.

The character Ye Ning wrote is ".〃人".

A human character stands in the sky like this.

So all the people on the ground looked lost.

No one explained, but they all got it.

This word is written by them.

Each of them seems to be integrated into this word.

boom!

The big hand was finally pressed down.

Thirteen Head Teachers will use the cruelest and most violent means to destroy this person and this city.

It seemed that the sky was really collapsing, and the endless darkness was pressing down, giving people a sense of suffocation.

But "people" resisted.

It seems that it is really a person, standing between heaven and earth, supporting everything.

Man will conquer the sky!

For some reason, many people remembered these four words Ye Ning said earlier.

"impossible!!!"

I don't know which Sect's Head Teacher let out an incredible roar.

Then came a series of thumps and thumps.

This is thirteen big hands stacked together.

An unimaginable force of terror was formed.

But the herringbone in the sky still stands firmly where it should be.

From the perspective of the people below, it was as if there was a giant with both hands raised to hold up the sky that was about to collapse.

This is a scene that shakes people's hearts (Li Dezhao).

"Why?"

"It's impossible!"

Thirteen Head Teachers are going crazy.

They react so fast.

Almost at the moment when Confucianism and Taoism recovered, he immediately made a move.

But is it still too late?

Why can Ye Ning be so evil?

"You are not welcome in the world."

Ye Ning stared at the thickly stacked thirteen big hands.

It seems that through them, you can see the thirteen immortal powers that are in a hurry.

He was very serious, very serious.

It's a warning, and it's a fact.

Just as his voice fell, the word "person" in the sky suddenly burst into a ray of light.

This light seems to have the power to melt everything.

Ka Ka Ka!

The big hand began to crumble.

Then came a series of screams.

The word "human" was like a sword, with endless rays of light, it directly chopped off the thirteen big hands.

This brought thirteen Head Teacher heavy hits.

As if the sky was collapsing, the big hand fell from the sky, and the blood rained and drowned the earth.

But it couldn't touch Ye Ning in the slightest.

Fang Qingxue was soaked by the rain of blood, but she couldn't care anymore. She stared blankly at Ye Ning who was not touching her body in the wind and rain, and then completely extinguished the idea of ​​revenge.

this person.

this array.

this city.

As if one.

While this man is in town...

There is no opponent. .