"ah!"

Everyone in the venue suddenly screamed.

Because of Shangshan's upward movement of the sword, the broken blue sword energy just now gathered together again. The sword energy rolled back like a rainbow, like a river flowing backwards, rushing back and rising into the sky.

Wrap up the bloody flying sword that was shot quickly.

"Buzz~!"

The blood sword and the sword energy clashed, constantly making shrill sword sounds.

It made everyone's eardrums hurt, and their hearts felt as if they were being grasped tightly by an invisible big hand, almost suffocating.

That flying sword is indeed made of blood-patterned immortal steel and is indestructible. Even the invisible sword energy cannot withstand its edge.

The seemingly evenly matched stalemate only lasted a brief moment.

With just a soft sound like tearing silk, the bloody flying sword penetrated the blockade of the green sword rainbow, pierced through, and shot upward again.

But Shangshu's response made everyone exclaim.

Because he threw away the moonlight sword in his hand, it almost made people think that he was giving up resistance and waiting to be killed.

"The silk threads are hung with gold, and the divine light is about to cut off the blue field jade. The White Emperor of the West is frightened, and the ghost mother Qiujiao cries!"

Shangshan recited verses that no one had ever heard before.

The moonlight sword thrown out of his hand once again underwent horrifying changes.

If the previous Moonlight Sword was a treasure from the human world, then the current Moonlight Sword is a divine sword that fell from the sky to the human world.

Like the stars above the nine heavens turning into swords, the light is as cold as the human world.

The evil spirit is overwhelming, and the screams are like ghosts crying and gods howling.

The divine sword fell into the world and sank into the mountains and rivers of the earth.

When the sword fell to the ground, it was really like being thrown into water and submerged into solid ground.

Only half of the sword's blade was exposed, and on the hilt, a bunch of golden sword spikes were floating.

"The mountains and rivers of all generations are red!"

A crimson light appeared on the sword, which was as bright as the bright moon, spreading across the sword.

From where the sword fell, it invaded the earth and spread out in an instant, like ripples on water.

Everyone suddenly realized that the ground beneath their feet turned into a red mist.

A kind of vast majesty, as heavy as a mountain, instantly filled everyone's hearts.

It seems that even space is about to freeze.

The bloody flying sword was also locked by invisible majesty, hanging in mid-air, trembling violently.

Loyal and passionate, Warwick is supreme.

The country and the country are all in the palm of my hand.

Shangshan's face is as calm as a mountain, and his whole body is surrounded by red light, looking gorgeous and majestic.

In my heart, I visualized with all my strength that I had accomplished something in my studies, went to the temple, held the pivot of the sun and moon, and adjusted the order of the universe.

The red heart and green blood in my chest illuminate all the people, the common people, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

Rolling clouds of water surged, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers surged, and boundless red gas turned into swords, suddenly rising from the earth.

The red sword flows against the current like rain, originating from the mountains, rivers and the earth, and attacks all the unruly things in the world.

"What a beautiful mountain and river full of red!"

"This is the rumored sword technique of Confucian Yangwu, the red sword of the five-color sword!"

"Haoran is upright! Haoran is upright!"

"The heart of loyalty is like a sword, turned into red energy, which can determine the mountains and rivers, and have no boundaries for all generations!"

Not only was Xiao Anran's face shaken by the boundless sword energy, but the other students couldn't help but shout out.

Even if they have not personally experienced the power of this sword.

But just a hint of remnant made them feel their daring loyalty and their determination to serve the country.

Take a peek and see the whole picture.

Not to mention his strength, his virtue is like this.

Such a Confucian scholar, such a gentleman.

It’s no wonder that in recent years, His Majesty’s reliance on Confucianism has become more and more important, and he is increasingly inseparable from it.

In fact, this Confucian philosophy is too suitable for governing the country and the world, and it is too worry-free for the emperor.

Even though these Confucian students are often more outspoken than the other, once they make a decision, they will never give in.

If you force him to get angry, even the emperor would dare to scold you.

It makes people love and hate it, but they still can't live without it.

"uncle!"

On the side, Xiao Shaonan looked at the sword field around him that had turned into a red mountain and river in surprise.

Xiao Anran, who was wrapped into a ball by the red sword rain and could no longer see his figure, felt his heart beating wildly.

He is Xiao Anran's nephew. If Xiao Anran makes any mistakes, he will never end well.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud thundering sound, and the red sword ball suddenly exploded from it.

The sword energy shot out in all directions, criss-crossing.

Dazzling red flames burst out, like exploding in mid-air on the same day.

"ah!"

"Red Yang Divine Thunder!"

"Oops!"

All the students screamed in panic.

Just because the sword energy was blown out of control and scattered in all directions, unable to distinguish between friend and foe.

The terrifying flames of thunder and fire rolled over.

At this moment, everyone truly felt how terrifying Shangshan's sword was.

The leader of the Fang Xiandao Sect also has a well-deserved reputation.

It's just that no one has any extra thoughts to think about it, they all just feel that a disaster is coming.

"Ding……"

Just when all the students were trying to avoid it and the sword energy and thunder and fire were about to come, they suddenly heard a clear but deep sound of gold and stone.

The raging thunder and sword energy that filled the sky seemed to have found an outlet, and rolled back crazily and surged away.

It was difficult to escape, and when all the students were in shock, they discovered that what caused the scene before them was a large bronze cauldron placed in the center of the square where everyone was listening.

Ya Shenggong's Mansion is not located in the East City, where nobles gather, but in the West City, which is adjacent to the western suburbs.

Compared with the rest of Yujing City, Xicheng has a much smaller population.

Nowadays, Daqian's national power is increasing day by day, and Yujing City is at the feet of the emperor after all. Although it is impossible for everyone to be rich and powerful, they can still be considered to have no worries about food and clothing.

Xicheng is the poorest place in Yujing City, but it is also considered clean and elegant.

It is also close to the Xishan Mountains and is mostly a place where literati and refined people gather for outings.

This lecture hall is located next to Yashenggong's Mansion, surrounded by mountains and rivers. This lecture platform was built and paved with white jade stones. It is called Hongmen Platform.

Tens of thousands of people can gather here without being overcrowded.

In addition to the Hongxue Square Platform where the Confucius lectured, there is a large bronze tripod placed in the center of the Hongmen White Jade Platform.

It didn't exist before, but I don't know when, probably a few years ago, it was erected in the center of the stage.

It has four sides, three legs and two ears. It is more than three feet high and more than three feet wide. It is very heavy.

Although the students were curious at first, over time, no one cared about it after they got used to it.

At this moment, the bronze square tripod was trembling slightly, like a huge mouth of the abyss or a water eye in the sea, sucking in the thunder and fire sword energy all over the sky.

A storm vortex formed by thunder, fire and sword energy appeared above the Hongmen Platform like a huge funnel.

It's a wonder.

The indestructible sword energy and the thunder and fire that could break mountains and rivers were all poured into the square cauldron, but not a single bit of it was shaken.

"this……"

"Could it be... one of the rumored Six Sacred Artifacts of the Confucian Sect, the Kyushu Cauldron?!"
To be continued...