Chapter 293: The Kong family will perish today. This is what I said!
“Forget it. I have been lingering on for countless years, all for today!”

“Go rest! Go rest!”

“Born as a Kong family member, and dead as a Kong family ghost, how can a descendant of the most holy ancestor live a shameless life!”

“The Kong family should not perish today!”

“Then, young man, the four of us will delay the time for you for an hour!”

“Whatever you want to do, just go ahead and do it!”

When the people in the Kong family who were awakened saw this, their heroic spirit was aroused.

Although they fell into suspended animation from different eras, they may not know each other.

But they all have the same blood flowing in their bodies and the same zombies.

Today, at the end of my life, I am able to sacrifice for my family, and it is what I asked for!

“The wise are not confused, the benevolent are not worried, and the brave are not afraid.”

“A benevolent person must be brave!”

“Wealth and honor are what people desire; if they are not obtained by proper means, they will not be kept. Poverty and humbleness are what people hate; if they are not obtained by proper means, they will not be abandoned.”

After greeting a few times, he recited the teachings of Confucius and Confucian classics.

Four semi-saints and twelve great scholars are burning their literary spirits at the same time!

The four-sided field unfolds!

The golden literary energy merged into one, carrying with it six semi-saint literary treasures and seventeen great scholar literary treasures and rising into the sky!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying power erupted!

“Shouldn’t it be destroyed?”

“You are just four semi-saints. I will destroy you today and will not let you live until tomorrow!”

With a “clang” sound of the sword, the Qingyun Sword, the eight-refined magic weapon on Jia Cong’s waist, was unsheathed!
As the clouds moved in all directions, the sword shadows in the sky turned into blue clouds.

In the blue clouds, an area that looked like the real world was looming.

When one’s cultivation reaches the fifth realm, no matter it is martial arts, Taoism, Confucianism or Buddhism!
They have all walked out their own unique path.

An ordinary fifth-level Yangshen cultivator would definitely not be able to fully unleash the power of the Qingyun Sword.

This is because the magic weapon needs to be compatible with the attributes of the cultivator in order to perfectly amplify the power of the domain.

It was like a magic weapon of fire attribute falling into the hands of a cultivator who had cultivated the ice realm.

Not to mention achieving an amplifying effect, it would be good enough if it didn’t conflict with itself and massively reduce its power.

But Jia Cong is different.

The divine power is mysterious and evolves everything.

Jia Cong’s domain was born from the space of the Shinto seal, like a small world.

It seems that there is no fixed attribute, but in fact it has real huge potential!

A magic weapon that can perfectly match any attribute!

After Jia Cong took action, Baochai, Daiyu, Miaoyu and others followed closely!

The ten directions of the realm pressed down!

Ten against five, if it weren’t for the fact that the awakened semi-saints of the Kong family had burned their literary spirits.

It erupted with even more terrifying combat power than usual.

They would have been defeated in one battle long ago.

Even so, it’s not easy now.

The first ones to collapse were the twelve great scholars.

The gap between the fourth realm and the fifth realm is like heaven and earth.

Even though the Kong family is qualified to spend a lot of resources to put the great scholars into suspended animation, they are all in the late fourth realm or above.

There is no way to bridge this huge gap.

Relying on the domain of four semi-saints, they collide and kill in the domain.

One after another they exploded and died.

In the end, only two great scholars who were half a step away from the fifth realm were left barely holding on.

As time passed, the spiritual energy of the Kong family masters continued to burn, and their strength inevitably declined.

It is really as I said before, it will only delay for an hour at most.

“The Marquis has an order!”

“Everyone within the three holes is a traitor!”

“Kill without mercy!”

While the fight was going on above, the five ghost soldiers of the First Ghost Corps below were not idle either.

They attacked the Confucius Mansion from five directions.

Now all the masters of the Kong family are fighting in the sky.

The strongest remaining ones are only about twenty great scholars.

How could they be a match for the fifteen fourth-level ghosts and gods and fifty third-level ghost generals under Jia Cong’s command?

The Black and White Impermanence appear and disappear mysteriously like ghosts.

It didn’t take long before all the remaining great scholars of the Kong family were slaughtered.

There were endless sounds of screams, wails, pleas for mercy, etc.

The territory of the Holy Family was flooded with blood today!
……

“Yanjin!”

“You are the current patriarch of the Kong family. The Kong family is in trouble today. It is really a disaster.”

“We can’t make it through because our Kong family is not lucky enough and it’s fate that plays tricks on us.”

“Don’t blame yourself!”

“From now on, the future of the Kong family depends entirely on you!”

Give Kong Yanjin a warning.

Kong Bolin, the only one who did not take action, stretched out his hand, and the majestic literary energy swept up the twelve or thirteen most talented young members of the Kong family below.

Along with the current Duke Yansheng of the Kong family and the only remaining Na Hongru, they were thrown into the Confucius Forest.

Protected by the mysterious power entrenched in Confucius Forest.

After doing all this, Kong Bolin looked at the Kong family members who were being slaughtered below with a sad expression.

He took a deep breath and looked at Jia Cong with hatred in his eyes.

“Countless years of inheritance were destroyed in an instant.”

“Jia Cong, you forced me to do this!”

After saying that, stretch out your hand!
A stream of light flew out from the Confucius Temple and landed in Kong Bolin’s hand, revealing a carving knife with an ancient shape that was even faintly stained with rust.

A knife cut his wrist, and golden blood dripped from the air to the ground.

In an unnoticed corner, the blood mixed with the blood of the Kong family members who were slaughtered in the Kong Mansion.

Semi-saint is the fifth realm of Confucianism and Taoism, and has the word “saint” in it.

The status of writing books and establishing learning in Confucianism is not only reflected in the means of killing, but also represents the creation of a unique Confucianism based on the foundation of predecessors, either carrying forward a certain point or finding a new way.

This golden blood is not just Kong Bolin’s blood.

It also contains essence of blood and literary spirit!
It can be said that the three treasures of human beings, essence, energy and spirit are all contained in it.

When most of the blood had dripped off, Kong Bolin’s face turned pale and his spirit was weakened to the extreme.

His gaze became more and more shocked.

He once again raised high with both hands the carving knife that had just cut his wrist, and mobilized the last of his majestic literary energy.

“The Kong family suffered a disaster today, and future generations are incompetent and unable to resist.”

“Today, I am using the blood of my descendants as a pretext to disturb the resting state of my most holy ancestor. I am an unfilial descendant and I deserve to die!”

……

“Buzz!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood flowing on the ground in the Confucius Mansion suddenly glowed with golden light.

The void shook, and an invisible wave swept through.

In the Confucius Forest, a powerful force began to revive.

It was already sunset, but the sky was filled with golden light, as if it were daytime, even more dazzling than the midday sun!

Specks of golden light gathered together, finally revealing an old figure like a towering pillar.

It is not big in stature, but it displays a calm and dignified temperament like a pine tree.

He was wearing a long robe in dark blue, and his attire was solemn.

His face was broad and full, his forehead broad and smooth, as if containing endless wisdom.

Under his thick eyebrows, his eyes were bright and sharp, like a deep pool, flashing with the light of insight into the world. “This is…”

“The Great Saint and Teacher!”

“Confucius is here in person!”

“The Kong family actually invited the Holy Saint Kong to come out…”

“Marquis Jing’an is going to be in trouble this time!”

Outside the Confucius Forest, a group of scholars who were watching the commotion from afar were immediately excited.

The most holy teacher, the leader of Confucianism and Taoism!
Among all the Confucian scholars in the world, who dares to say that he has not read Confucius’ works?

Those who can come to the Three Kongs to worship Confucius today are all students studying Confucianism and Taoism, and they have unparalleled respect for Confucius.

You can imagine how excited I am to see the true face of Confucius today.

No one expected that the Kong family actually had this hidden card.

Even Confucius, who had been dead for countless years, was summoned out.

……

“My Lord, let’s…”

Master Ge Yan of the Gexian Sect is in the middle stage of the fifth realm of Yangshen. The Xuanmen cultivators pay attention to the heart of the upper body and have the keenest perception.

The figure of Confucius appeared, although he did not make any movements yet.

But it gave him a creepy feeling.

It can’t be explained, it can’t be understood, and it’s even harder to see through!
If I have to say it, it feels like a young child facing the whole world.

Ever since his strength broke through to the fifth level of Yang God, Ge Yan has never felt this powerless.

The fifth realm of Confucianism is half-saint!

And the sixth realm is the saint!
Semi-saints are rare, but there are always one or two left in the most popular schools of Confucianism and Taoism.

But he reached the sixth level of saint!
That’s not as simple as just missing “half a word of half-saint”.

Whether in terms of strength, prestige or fame, each of them will leave his name in history.

And Confucius is called the most holy!

To this day, its strength remains an unsolved mystery to future generations.

It’s the same mystery as why Confucius, who had such great strength, fell.

Not even a single word of record or rumor had been leaked, and even the direct descendants of the Kong family had no way of knowing it.

Even if one is not strong enough, he will not be able to doubt these mysteries at all.

It’s a complete cut-off at the conceptual level of rules!

“Keng!”

Jia Cong killed with one sword the last semi-saint of the Kong family, whose spirit had been mostly burned out and whose strength had declined to the extreme.

With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the huge figure.

It seems to be standing tall and is so high that it is difficult to count.

There was a dark light in his eyes.

He was stunned at first, and then a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes.

“Cong’er, what is this?”

Baochai frowned, and also felt a creepy feeling in her heart.

“Confucian rules…”

Jia Cong opened his mouth and uttered a few words softly.

With his divine eyes working, Jia Cong finally saw clearly the reality of the figure of Confucius in front of him.

It’s not the resurrection of Confucius!
In fact, it was the same as Baihu’s breakthrough and Jia Cong’s revelation of the true meaning of Legalism.

It is the manifestation of part of Confucian and Taoist rules!

However, this set of rules contained a lot of light golden power that was as ethereal as clouds and mist and was very familiar to Jia Cong.

It is the foundation of Shinto, the power of incense.

As his mind raced, Jia Cong suddenly guessed something and chuckled.

“Incense… Incense…”

“The Kong family has a good plan!”

……

“Jia Cong, my dear, today the great saint ancestor appears and will make sure you die without a burial place!”

Kong Bolin held the ancient and worn-out carving knife in his hand, his eyes red!

“No wonder your Kong family spared no effort to support the semi-sage Dong Zhongshu of the Han Dynasty in abolishing all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone!”

“On the surface, Dong Zhongshu later used this feat to get rid of the word ‘half’ and broke through to become Dong Sheng!”

“The various schools of thought temporarily put aside their disputes and became the Hundred Schools of Confucianism and Taoism, jointly nurturing the rules of Confucianism…”

“It turns out that they are secretly preparing wedding clothes for your Kong family!”

“Jia Cong, stop talking nonsense! You are about to die, and you still dare to spread lies to confuse the people!”

When Kong Bolin heard what Jia Cong said, his face suddenly changed!
Confucian and Taoist rules are secret to ordinary people.

But Jia Cong now has Gongshu Jia, one of the Hundred Schools of Confucianism and Taoism, under his command, and he has also formed an ally with the Legalists.

As they are all descendants of the two schools of thought that jointly agreed on and shaped the rules in the past, it is not surprising that they know the existence of Confucian and Taoist rules.

The key is the last sentence “to make wedding clothes for your Kong family.”

It was what he said that made Kong Bolin feel creepy.

“I am talking nonsense. Since your Kong family dared to do such a thing, why are you afraid of me speaking out now?”

“Confucianism is the leader, Confucius is the most respected!”

“It’s a pity that the rules created by your Kong family are not just rules…”

“If I am not mistaken, I guess he got the method of worshiping the ancestors from past dynasties from somewhere.”

“In the Confucius Temple and the Confucius Forest, a place for worshipping Confucius was deliberately set up for scholars all over the world to pay homage and pay tribute to him.”

“Use this to collect the power of incense and worship this part of the rules as the ancestral spirit!”

“The rules are no longer pure, mixed with the power of incense.”

“Then……”

Jia Cong raised his head again and took a look at the towering figure of Confucius.

The previous experiences of dealing with the Kong family flashed through his mind quickly, and one suspicious point after another was connected together.

Finally, a complete context was formed in my mind.

“Then they also referred to the methods used by Indian Brahmanism to shape gods, and deliberately distorted the objects of worship for the students from all over the world who came here to pay their respects.”

“Your Kong family should select a member with the purest bloodline to make him famous, and let the world know about it.”

“For example… Confucius? Little Confucius? Little Saint? Something like that?”

“Finally, that clan member will rely on the incense that your Kong family has mixed into the rules for countless years to take charge of this part of the Confucian and Taoist rules!”

“Let all the efforts of the great scholars and semi-saints who gave up the methods of prolonging their lives and finally returned to the world in the past countless years become the wedding dress of your Kong family!”

“Oh, one more thing!”

“You descendants of the Kong family are truly amazing. To gain power, you are willing to even desecrate the bodies of your ancestors!”

“Rules are invisible and intangible. If your Kong family wants to worship the rules and integrate incense, they need a medium.”

“The best medium is…”

……

“That’s enough, Jia Cong!”

“No matter how you deceive people today, you will not be able to escape death!”

“I swear to kill you and avenge the deaths of the Kong family members!”

Kong Bolin’s face became paler at this moment, no matter what.

The Kong family had been planning for thousands of years, a plan that was known only to a very small number of senior members of the family throughout the generations. However, Jia Cong exposed it so easily.

It even exposed the biggest scandal of the Kong family.

He could no longer hold back and interrupted Jia Cong with a loud shout.

If it weren’t for the fact that the rules behind him still needed some time to activate, Kong Bolin would have wanted to grind Jia Cong to ashes right now.

Although Jia Cong did not finish his words, the meaning he wanted to express was clear.

Ordinary people don’t know the rules that Jia Cong mentioned, the ancestors, and the Brahmins.

But everyone can understand the last sentence.

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