Chapter 197 Breaking through the realm, the Confucian and Taoist Demon King!
“Roar!”

As soon as Emperor Shunde finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded in Shenjing City.

The voice was extremely majestic, with a natural sense of oppression.

Upon hearing this voice, the people of the entire Shenjing City felt as if their hearts were tightly squeezed.

“what sound!”

“This… just the roar alone has such power!”

“Big demon? No, how can a third-level big demon have such power!”

“Demon King! This is definitely the fourth level demon king!”

In an instant, all the third-level masters in Shenjing City were alarmed.

In the Imperial Study
“Otomo, what is this?”

Emperor Shunde also frowned: “Is there such a monster hidden in Shenjing City?”

“This… Your Majesty, among the powerful people in Shenjing, several of them raise monsters.”

“But they are all second level little demons.”

“Apart from……”

Xia Shouzhong also frowned.

“You mean?”

Emperor Shunde was slightly stunned and thought of something.

When it comes to monsters in the capital, the first one that comes to mind is definitely Jia Cong’s mount, the white tiger.

The existence of the third level great demon at the peak of its power!

“A month ago, the Marquis suppressed the spirit of a great scholar of the Kong family…”

“If a tiger monster is gifted, it will have the ability to capture souls.”

Xia Shouzhong reported along these lines.

“Let’s go out and take a look!”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Shunde could no longer sit still.

He hurriedly took Xia Shouzhong out of the imperial study.

Sure enough, in the distance, above the Jing’an Marquis Mansion.

The rolling evil clouds have covered most of the Shenjing city.

However, within this evil cloud, there was a strange and clear light.

In the void, there was a faint sound of chanting.

“The Master said: Since ancient times, all men have died, and the people cannot stand without trust.”

“The Master said: If the people are well-off, how can the ruler be dissatisfied? If the people are dissatisfied, how can the ruler be satisfied?”

“The Master said, ‘When I hear a lawsuit, I am just like everyone else. I must make sure there are no lawsuits!'”

……

“The Analects of Confucius: Yan Yuan!”

When Emperor Shunde was a prince, he also studied in the Imperial Academy.

I immediately recognized the source of the Confucian classics being recited in the void.

“How strange! How could Jia Cong’s mount, the Breakthrough Demon King, have such Confucian and Taoist visions?”

“Could it be because he devoured that great scholar’s spirit?”

“This……”

This question stumped Xia Shouzhong.

Among the monsters, the third level monsters are extremely rare in Daqian.

Not to mention the fourth level demon king, Xia Shouzhong was not sure whether it existed in Daqian.

Not to mention the special case of a tiger-like demon using its soul-stealing ability to devour the spirit of a great scholar.

Whether such a thing has ever happened in history is still unclear.

Finally, he bowed his head and confessed:

“Your Majesty, please forgive me. I don’t know the reason.”

Emperor Shunde did not take it seriously. It would be strange if Xia Shouzhong really knew what was going on.

“Tomorrow is the lunar new moon and full moon, right?”

“Summon the Duke of Kong to the court for an audience.”

“Mid-Autumn Festival is just a few days away, my dear, pass on my order.”

“During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will hold a hunting event in the West Mountain!”

“Who is strong and who is weak, it must be settled quickly!”

The most urgent task is to restore peace to Shenjing City as soon as possible.

“The slave obeys the order!”

……

“The Demon King is chanting scriptures, how is that possible!”

“Why is this happening? Could it be that demons are also learning to read and write?”

“What kind of mount does Marquis Jing’an have?”

The White Tiger breaks through the realm, and the vision is astonishing.

After hearing the Confucian and Taoist classics, let alone Emperor Shunde.

Anyone in Shenjing City who has some knowledge about monsters.

Everyone was stunned. Even many young scholars who happened to have a deep understanding of this passage in the Analects heard the meaning in the void.

Entering directly, the literary atmosphere is nurtured.

If you see a white tiger in the future, you must show respect to it as a teacher!
Even the vernacular novels on the market dare not write about this kind of thing.

Anping Inn

“Jia Cong, little boy!”

“Jia Cong, little boy!”

Kong Yanjin’s eyes were bulging.

Others may not know, but how could Kong Yanjin, as the current head of the Kong family, not know?

The clan elder who was killed by Jia Cong.

What we are practicing is “The Analects of Confucius – Yan Yuan”!
It goes without saying that it was the White Tiger that devoured Wen Po and then broke through.

In all these years, Jia Cong is the first one to use the Kong family as a stepping stone!
Wen Po, who had finally recovered from his rest, showed signs of trembling and instability again.

“Brother Kong, calm down!”

Taoist Mingxin, who was standing by, saw this and sighed silently in his heart.

Quickly use the magical power of “calming the mind” to help Kong Yanjin calm down.

Over the years, every generation of the Kong family’s main line has been a great scholar.

It is naturally impossible that every generation of the main lineage is gifted.

It is indeed the legacy of Confucius, which comes every two hundred years.

It can help a great scholar of the third realm to break through to the peak realm.

Just in this way, the strength is there.

It is normal that your state of mind cannot keep up with your actual strength.

But within one month, his literary spirit was unstable twice.

Kong Yanjin’s ability to cultivate his character is really very poor.

……

After several attempts, Kong Yanjin finally calmed down.

His face looked slightly pale.

“Thank you, Brother Mingxin!”

“It’s okay. Brother Kong should not get angry easily recently, otherwise your spirit will be unstable and bad things may happen.”

Taoist Mingxin gave a suggestion and said no more.

“Humph, you little bastard Jia Cong, you killed my great uncle. This feud is irreconcilable!”

After hearing this, Kong Yanjin’s expression calmed down a little, but the hatred in his eyes did not disappear at all.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke to a nephew from a different family behind him.

“Chenglin!”

“My nephew is here!”

“Go to Prince Yi Zhong’s mansion tonight and tell Prince Yi Zhong.”

“If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos!”

“This is the only chance. It’s up to him whether he wants to seize it or not.”

“And that mansion, let’s go there too…”

“Keep a low profile and don’t let others find out!”

“Nephew, I obey!”

Upon hearing this, Kong Chenglin took the order and left.

……

Above the Imperial City
“Master Zhang, how does your guardian beast at the level of a demon king compare to the mount of Marquis Jing’an?”

Liu Jinghao, the head of Ziwei Division, asked.

“To be honest, there is no fourth-level guardian beast left in Longhu Mountain now. There is only one demon soul left.”

“Every time you use it, it weakens you by one point!”

Hearing this, Zhang Taiyi smiled bitterly and looked enviously in the direction of Jing’an Marquis Mansion.

“The demon king is comparable to a great Yin God. His specific strength depends on his awakened innate magical power.”

“But the mount of Marquis Jing’an devoured the spirit of a great scholar and broke through the realm. This has never happened before in the world.”

“Just the vision during this breakthrough shows that his strength cannot be weak.”

You know, monsters live long lives!

A great demon in the third realm can live for a thousand years!
When one reaches the fourth realm, the life span doubles directly, and one has a lifespan of at least two thousand years.

If it is some long-lived race, the time is far more than just two thousand years.

Before, Jia Cong’s mount, the white tiger, was a great demon of the third level.

There are two or three other guardian beasts of Mount Longhu that can rival him.

But the fourth level demon king…

Then I really can’t take it out.

At this time, Zhang Taiyi couldn’t help but look at the Jing’an Marquis Mansion with envy.

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(End of this chapter)