Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 653: Zhuangzi and Confucius Discuss Swordsmanship

In the void, Mingyu looked at the self-praising Kunpeng with a calm expression.

Mingyu caught a glimpse of the gray-clothed figure in the distance, and a smile flashed in her eyes: "What a coincidence!"

Kunpeng also saw Wukong. He was surprised for a moment, and then a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You said your sword is Qianyu Buliuxing, then good!"

Seeing Kunpeng's empty hands, Mingyu turned sideways, pointed at his disciple, and said, "I brought three thousand gentleman swords this time. You can choose whichever one you like."

"Three Thousand Gentlemen Swords?"

Kunpeng looked at the three thousand Confucian disciples and smiled calmly: "Why do I need three thousand swords to achieve my great path?"

"Three swords are enough!"

"oh?"

Mingyu said, "I'd like to hear the details."

Kunpeng took a step forward and spit out a sword light from his mouth.

"I have the sword of the common people!"

"This sword can cut through the neck and lungs, and it is invincible!"

As the sword flashed, vital energy from all directions surged like a raging tide.

The murderous aura was everywhere, the murderous intent was condensed in the void, and the murderous intention was spread throughout the area!

The three thousand Confucian disciples' eyes blurred, and then they found that there was sword energy hanging around their necks. Their internal organs were enveloped by the majestic sword intent, and the terrifying murderous intent almost made them unable to move.

Boom~~

A bit of righteousness resisted the sword light, majestic and righteous, shattering the boundless murderous intent.

"This sword is barely enough!"

Mingyu smiled gently. He stood there quietly, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Kunpeng took another step forward slowly, and his index and middle fingers formed a sword.

"I have the sword of the princes!"

"When this sword is raised, there is no top; when it is pressed, there is no bottom; when it is wielded, there is no side."

When this sword comes out, it is like a thunderbolt.

Throughout the vast space and time, within the four regions, the green energy of humanity representing countless outstanding people rose into the sky, just like encountering the call of the monarch, everyone gathered together and responded to this sword!

Zhuangzi's sword follows the pattern of the round sky to follow the three lights; follows the pattern of the square earth to follow the four seasons; harmonizes public opinion to bring peace to the four regions!

But then, in the vast void, a sword came towards me, shining brightly.

It is invisible and intangible, and relies on supreme magic power to call upon the destiny of humanity. It uses wise and brave people as the tip of the sword, honest people as the blade, virtuous people as the spine of the sword, loyal and wise people as the sword ring, and heroic people as the hilt.

The most outstanding person in the world has transformed this sword into one that is unrivaled and incomparable!

clang clang clang~~~

Thousands of swords trembled and the sound continued.

Yan Hui, Zilu, Gongxihua and others hurriedly held down their swords and would never allow the Confucian sword to point at the Confucian sages!

The Lord of Meng City looked up at the sky excitedly. He patted Wukong on the shoulder and said, "Did you see that? Did you see that?"

"What does it mean to be invincible?"

"This is called being invincible!"

Wukong's pair of golden pupils trembled slightly, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

[Hiss~~, this is countless times more powerful than the previous sword strike, I can't even begin to understand it!]

The terror contained in this sword has exceeded his current tolerance, and his innate supernatural power can only barely remember the rhyme of the Tao in it.

What a pity, I only learned 70% or 80%.

Wukong rubbed his eyes, which had almost turned red, and let two lines of tears flow down his face.

Seeing this, the city lord's smile widened.

Yes! Yes!

This reaction is correct!

This is the reaction of a sincere seeker.

Who wouldn’t be moved to tears when witnessing the battle among the various disciples?

"Fellow Daoist, this is a great opportunity!"

Tears were also glistening in the corners of the city lord's eyes. He kindly reminded Wukong not to miss the opportunity and to see as much as possible!

Wukong nodded: "Daoyou are such a good person!"

Click~~

At this moment, Mingyu drew his sword.

There is a striking word "德" engraved on the hilt of the sword!

A pure white sword light streaked across the void.

Plain and simple, it goes straight to meet Zhuangzi's sword of princes.

“Boom!!”

The sky shook and the earth trembled, and thunder roared.

Three thousand disciples drove chariots to form a formation, and the majestic energy gathered into a dome to resist the remaining power.

The city lord was quick-witted and ran towards the chariot formation.

He also called out to Wukong: "Daoyou, it's safer over there!"

Wukong looked at the gradually spreading aftermath and followed the city lord without hesitation.

"This princes' sword is quite good!"

The green smoke dissipated, and Mingyu looked at Kunpeng with a faint smile: "Daoyou still have one sword."

Kunpeng's eyes were calm.

He did not take the third step, but looked at Mingyu, or the "Sword of Virtue" in Mingyu's right hand.

"My third sword is called: The Sword of the Son of Heaven!"

Kunpeng looked directly at Mingyu, spread his sleeves, and soared into the sky.

All I heard was a faint sound falling from the sky above.

"This sword is unstoppable, it cuts through the clouds above and descends into the Jedi!"

Kunpeng's sleeves spread out like wings covering the sky, the sky opened and closed, a hurricane swept across, Dapeng roamed freely in the sky and earth, and Kunyu roamed in the four seas.

The grand principles of the Tao spread in all directions as the Dapeng and Kunyu changed.

The territory of Tianzhou, the kingdom of ten gods.

Countless monks were alarmed.

In the State of Yan, Zou Yan, who had just walked out of the border, looked up and saw the changes of yin and yang, the calendar and the laws of nature.

"What a big commotion, Demon Master!"

Haotian laughed loudly. He saw the grand Dao spreading to the Shicheng Mountain of Yan State, forming a sharp sword tip!

In the State of Qi, Yan Zi and Gongsun Long looked at each other and laughed.

"Using my Qi State as a sword blade, how courageous!"

Zhou Wangji, I open my eyes.

Song State, Mozi smiled.

"Using the Zhou Dynasty and the Song Dynasty as sword rings is really domineering!"

The farmer Xu Xing, the legalist Shen Buhai, the strategist Guiguzi, the physician Bian Que...

Each of the scholars looked around.

The grand laws spread across the world, forming a giant sword.

Zhuangzi used Jin and Wei as the sword spine, Han and Wei as the sword handle, and used the four sides to bandage it!

Wrapped by the four seasons, entangled by the four seas, and tied by the five mountains.

This sword was made according to the Five Elements, discussed in terms of punishment and virtue, opened according to Yin and Yang, held in spring and summer, and used in autumn and winter.

Thus, the Emperor's Sword is completed!

“This…this…”

The Lord of Mengcheng was dumbfounded. He could no longer describe Zhuangzi's sword in words.

Wukong's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, and he used his magical powers without stopping for a moment, and he was unaware that his eyes were bleeding.

The city lord came back to

"Although we are all seekers of the truth, and believe in 'hearing the truth in the morning, and dying in the evening is acceptable', you shouldn't risk your life like this!"

"If I lose my life, I lose everything!"

The city lord tried to persuade Wukong, but he was so lost in enlightenment that he couldn't hear him.

Seeing Wukong weeping blood and breathing more and more irregularly, the city lord sighed, "Oh! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said anything too much!"

Feeling guilty, he hurriedly took out a bunch of elixirs and pills, but they were all absorbed by Wukong the moment they were taken out.

But Wukong's condition did not improve.

The city lord was dumbfounded.

He was extremely anxious, groping for his sleeves while shouting, "Hey!"

"I heard that you Confucians value benevolence and righteousness the most. A fellow Taoist is dying. Please come and save him!"

The Confucian disciples who heard the call only then noticed the two people.

"Goku?!!"

Yan Hui, Zai Yu, Zeng Shen, Duanmu Ci and dozens of other disciples spoke at the same time.

Boom~~

The Emperor's sword swung endlessly and fell with a loud bang.

Mingyu's star-like eyes sparkled, and his tall body stood between heaven and earth, as unshakable as a sacred mountain.

"This sword is okay!"