The fist and sword collided, causing a huge shock, which then turned into thousands of shocks.

Every time it vibrates, the strength on the long sword decreases by one point.

There was a bright cold light in Han Muye's eyes.

What kind of god-king is this? His swordsmanship is nothing more than this!

After attaining Taoism through incense and leaving one's own Taoist temple, one's combat power is worse than that of a major practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism.

Moreover, these so-called god-kings themselves do not cultivate their character.

Of the eighteen God-Kings, the only ones who are truly powerful are the five God-Kings who can suppress one side.

Everyone else is just the same.

"boom--"

The big sword was shattered, and Han Muye took a step back.

"The Shinto method is nothing more than that." Han Muye shouted coldly, fighting spirit surging through his body.

Now, with the help of the power of the divine beast Baxia, his body can carry a whole world. This strong man from the Resentmentless World cannot defeat him!

There was a hint of fear in Protector God King's expression, he gritted his teeth and looked at the broken sword in his hand.

The body of a divine beast is so strong!

"King God, this kid is arrogant, let's take action together." Beside him, an old man with a black beard shouted loudly.

Several others nodded.

The Protector God King raised his hand and was just about to gather everyone's strength for a fight when his expression suddenly changed.

He turned his head and looked not far away.

Over there, a bloody stream of light rushed towards me.

From more than one side, endless streams of bloody light surged into the void.

Encirclement!

"It's the Red Flame Army!"

"Walk!"

Several people exclaimed, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Han Muye stood where he was, moving his body with some regret.

The battle just now, even though it was just a warm-up, made his muscles and bones feel quite relaxed.

There aren't many people in the Tianxuan world who can let him move his muscles and bones without fear of breaking them.

Pity.

If he could fight for a little longer, he would definitely be able to refine the body of the divine beast a little faster.

If you move your fingers lightly, you will feel much more flexible.

Taking a look at the approaching Red Flame Army, Han Muye also turned around and fled towards the Tianxuan World.

He also didn't want to meet the Red Flame Army in the void.

Marquis Chongwu is a powerful man who can truly suppress all realms.

"What a good boy, you have become so strong so quickly." After Han Muye left for a moment, a figure flew down.

Wearing a battle armor with dense divine patterns, a long beard reaching past his chest, a simple face, and a fighting spirit.

"Marquis Wu, those fleeing false gods from the Wu Resentment Realm are surrounded." A blood-armored general shouted to report.

Wuhou.

Tianxuan World, Chongwuhou.

Upon hearing the report, Marquis Chongwu laughed, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the depths of the void.

"Boy, I'm waiting for you in the No Resentment Realm."

His voice penetrated the void and rang in the ears of Han Muye who rushed into the sky of Xuan Tian.

A world without resentment?

It seems that the Wuhuang Realm of Incense Enlightenment is really powerful enough to allow Marquis Chongwu to extend an invitation to him.

If you have a chance, you can go and have a look.

The pursuit in the void seemed to last only a short time, but by the time Han Muye returned to Tianxuan World, it was already ten days later.

This is also the reason why many great monks practice outside the world and spend countless hours without realizing it.

In ten days, the general situation in Zhongzhou changed again.

At the mouth of the Guanjiang River, a mysterious scholar conferred the title of god with one word.

In the eight counties in the southeast of Zhongzhou, there are three thousand righteous gods and one hundred thousand hairy gods, suppressing mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

The aura of human hope may be divided by Shinto, but the general trend of Tianxuan is stable, Shinto and Confucianism are combined, and the power of heaven and earth is further enhanced.

Ninety-nine percent of those who were conferred as gods were ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism.

The method of incense enlightenment in the eight southeastern counties has replaced the previous Taoist sect and become the authentic state of the Taoist sect.

Fushen Daozong and the various sects under his command guarded the mountain gate and did not dare to move any more.

Among them, Lu Yang, the commander of the three counties, killed hundreds of Dao cultivators with one sword, including several from the Heaven Realm.

Several powerful Taoists were slaughtered and the sect collapsed.

The Danyun Taoist sect that once suppressed Liuyuhe was directly uprooted, and the sect's headquarters became the dojo of Guanjiangkou Xianshengzhenjun.

In Dongshan County, Lu Chen is also a ruthless person.

He used several powerful demons suppressed in Dongshan County as a guide to inspire the power of Confucianism and Taoism's Golden Seal, and defeated the siege of the three out-of-body cultivators in one fell swoop.

The three out-of-body souls were suppressed by him at the mouth of Dongshan County and the East China Sea.

Although the Battle of Guanjiangkou to Confer Gods that shocked Tianxuan was short-lived, its impact was extremely far-reaching.

The power of Confucianism and Taoism makes those outside forces lurking in Zhongzhou fearful.

With the help of heaven and the general trend, Zhongzhou will be monolithic.

Han Muye didn't care about the various disturbing events.

When he went up the river, he saw that the people were happy and the water was stable.

The village by the river used to be filled with the sound of books and crowds of people, but now it has a bit more fragrance.

When in doubt, ask ghosts and gods.

For mortals, there are too many things that are powerless in the world. It is not a bad thing to place your will on heaven and earth and seek the help of the gods of mountains and rivers.

Go up the river and set foot on land in Beihe County.

After traveling thousands of miles, the sky in the distance has been dyed golden and purple by the purple aura of human hope and the golden aura of awe.

Even at night, the brilliance of the starry sky cannot match the golden and purple color.

Imperial City.

Gold and purple can be seen in the sky thirty thousand miles away, and poems and calligraphy written by eight thousand people move in the sky.

The capital of Confucianism and Taoism.

Going from Beihe County to the Imperial City, you can see Confucian scholars wearing long robes, either in groups or alone.

Some carried large book boxes and walked silently, while others wore swords hanging from their waists, robes with big sleeves, and looked free and easy.

Along the roadside, wherever there are good views, you can see carved stone tablets and romantic poems.

Passing by the roadside, there are many Confucian scholars holding folding fans and singing to the scenery.

The world's literary style flourished in the imperial capital.

Han Muye was wearing a light blue shirt, not like a Confucian robe with long sleeves.

There was no aura of awe or awe in him.

Among the scholars who rode in the same car and lived together, no one knew that he was the great Confucian who made a name for himself at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

However, Han Muye heard that Confucianism and Taoism are still very happy with being honored during life and becoming a god after death.

There are many rumors that the lord of a certain county worked hard for the people, and after his death, his remaining soul became a god.

Or maybe a great scholar was cultivating somewhere, and after his death, he took over the local mountains and rivers and became the god of the mountains and rivers.

The pursuit of enlightenment by incense and Taoism not only do not conflict with those of Confucianism and Taoism, but instead inspire Confucianism and Taoism practitioners’ obsession to join the world and help the common people.

Ten days later, outside the Yongding Gate of the Imperial City.

Han Muye stood in front of the Thousand-Zhang Tower and looked up.

Clouds and rivers are like waterfalls, and spiritual energy is like tides.
To be continued...