Chapter 491: Confucian Hopes Shattered
"If you want to find a chance to escape and report the news."
"Then I'm sorry, but you can't escape from me!"
"Although I, Jiang Chen, have only been the Holy Lord for two days, I am still very strong against opponents like you who want to kill me."
"As the Holy Lord, I will never be soft-hearted!"
As Jiang Chen spoke, the Jinghong long sword at his waist began to vibrate slowly.
Looking at the shaking sword at Jiang Chen's waist, Meng Xing's face turned pale.
He is just a warrior in the late stage of innate grandmaster , how could he be a match for Jiang Chen who has already reached the saint realm?
Faced with this fact, Meng Xing shook his head helplessly, thinking that he might have to die here.
"Master, Master, uncles, and fellow apprentices, it looks like Meng Xing is going to disappoint you!"
After saying that, Meng Xing took out his weapon, a wolf-hair brush with a sharp tip!
"Jiang Chen, I admit that you are stronger than me, but even so, I, Meng Xing, will let you know today."
"I, the Confucianists, are not villains, but true gentlemen!"
As he spoke, Meng Xing raised the wolf-hair brush in his hand, stepped forward, and rushed towards Jiang Chen!
At this moment, from several other directions of Jiang Chen, a Confucian disciple rushed out and rushed towards him!
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel confused.
These Confucian disciples knew clearly that they were no match for him, but why did they still charge forward fearlessly?
However, soon these Confucian disciples answered Jiang Chen's questions with their actual actions.
When they were about to approach Jiang Chen, four Confucian disciples led by Meng Xing came with their weapons.
He injected all his energy into the weapon, and strange runes began to emanate from under his feet .
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but understand.
While the four opponents were attacking Jiang Chen, a figure that was difficult for Jiang Chen to detect seized the opportunity and quickly rushed towards the dense forest behind Jiang Chen.
But just when Meng Xing thought that their plan was about to succeed, Jiang Chen's mouth corners slightly raised.
The next second, Jiang Chen drew out the Jinghong long sword from his waist, and a dazzling sword energy instantly blasted towards the four people!
Facing Jiang Chen's sudden sword attack, Meng Xing and the other three suddenly felt as if they were suffocating.
They used all their strength to raise the weapons in their hands, trying to block Jiang Chen's sword energy.
But no matter how hard they tried, they were still unable to break free from the pressure of the sword energy!
As the sword energy swept past, Meng Xing and the other three vomited blood, and their bodies were blown away like kites with broken strings.
While repelling four people with one strike, Jiang Chen turned around with the sword in hand.
He turned around and slashed out with sword energy at the Confucian disciple who was about to escape into the mountains.
"boom--"
The sword energy that Jiang Chen slashed out flew straight towards the Confucian disciple who continued to flee into the forest.
Wherever it went, countless tall trees were broken in half.
The Confucian disciple didn't have time to react before he was split in half!
Looking at the disciple who was cut into two pieces, Meng Xing's already pale face became even paler.
This time it’s over. He never expected that Jiang Chen’s strength would be so terrifying!
Could it be that I and others have failed the instructions of our leader Kong Kangbo, and is Confucianism really going to perish?
Thinking of this, Meng Xing gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Three junior brothers, the Sect Master's instructions are now handed over to you!"
Meng Xing stood up awkwardly with the wolf-hair brush in his hand, and shouted something loudly to the three Confucian disciples who had fallen beside him.
He stepped forward and rushed straight to Jiang Chen.
Before Jiang Chen could come to his senses, Meng Xing thrust the wolf-hair brush in his hand into his dantian.
"Now, go!"
While Meng Xing inserted the wolf-hair brush into his dantian, he shouted loudly to the other three people again.
When the three of them saw this, their eyes suddenly turned red.
Meng Xing, the inner sect disciple of Confucianism, is using his own life to buy time for them and fight for the last glimmer of hope for Confucianism!
The three Confucian disciples who understood this had no time to grieve and tried their best to get up from the ground.
Then, he rushed into the forest quickly.
The moment the three Confucian disciples rushed into the forest, Meng Xing smiled with great relief.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Xing concentrated all the true energy in his body on the wolf-hair brush inserted in his dantian.
"boom--"
A huge explosion sounded, and the huge explosion surrounded Jiang Chen in the explosion range.
After a while, the smoke and dust raised by the explosion dissipated.
Jiang Chen walked out unharmed, holding the Jinghong sword.
Looking at Meng Xing's body that had been blown to pieces on the ground, Jiang Chen nodded with some admiration.
“I never thought that a Confucian school where all the elders are villains could have a disciple like you who can be called a true gentleman.”
"However, it seems that you will be disappointed. I will not let your Confucian plan succeed so easily."
After saying that, Jiang Chen turned around and looked towards the forest.
Ten powerful saints from Guigu and Shengzhu Palace came out of the forest, escorting three Confucian disciples who had just escaped into the forest when Meng Xing self-exploded.
When the three of them saw Meng Xing's broken body on the ground, they couldn't help but close their eyes tightly.
Jiang Chen could clearly feel an emotion called "despair" from the three people.
"Sir Saint, the three Confucian disciples have all been captured and are waiting for your decision!"
The leader, a powerful late-stage Saint Realm expert from the Saint Lord Palace, came in front of Jiang Chen, bowed to him, and said.
Looking at the three Confucian disciples who were escorted back by the crowd, Jiang Chen's expression turned cold, and he gave indifferent instructions to the late Saint Realm expert from the Saint Lord Palace.
"Kill them all, and eradicate the roots to avoid endless troubles!"
After receiving Jiang Chen's instructions, the late Saint Realm expert from the Saint Lord Palace clasped his fists and accepted the order.
"Yes, Holy Lord."
"I heard you all. Follow the Lord's orders!"
The powerful late-stage Saint Realm expert from the Saint Lord Palace turned around and gave orders to the nine Saint Realm experts from Guigu and the Saint Lord Palace.
As he finished speaking, nine powerful saints simultaneously activated their spiritual energy.
After mobilizing the spiritual energy, the nine powerful saints directly controlled the spiritual energy and smashed it straight towards the three people!
“Boom boom—”
After another explosion, the three Confucian disciples disappeared between heaven and earth.
After doing all this, the nine powerful saints walked respectfully behind Jiang Chen.
"Holy Lord, the three Confucian disciples have all been killed!"
