When two armies fight, they mainly rely on bluffing! Is that okay?

Bet that the other party’s gun has no bullets?

Lin Che was really unsure of what to do if the enemy took action.

He glanced behind him and saw that the ones closest to him were the hundred selected masters.

They were all led by Gong Qiu, who was only a hundred meters away from him. The most powerful among them was probably Wu Heiyu, who had already drawn his bow and arrow, although not fully drawn, but ready to strike at any time.

But even if these one hundred people gathered together, they were still not enough to deal with the people from Yuxu Palace. They could only rely on their strong military spirit and military power to resist.

Lin Che knew very well that it would be best to let the Miejue group retreat obediently. If they really had to fight to the death with Miejue and the others, without him, a seventh-grade cultivator, to resist, the Shenji Camp would also suffer huge losses.

But how could they possibly withdraw if they were exterminated?

Looking towards the middle of the mountain, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, Zhou Xianchun.

At this time, Zhou Xianchun, dressed in a Confucian scholar's robe and filled with a sense of righteousness, walked to the edge of the slope halfway up the mountain, looking at everyone in Yuxu Palace with an attitude of looking down on the world.

Zhou Xianchun acted like this, fearing that others would not know that his righteous spirit had broken through.

Huh? Wait.

Zhou Xianchun actually made a breakthrough?

The levels of Confucian cultivation can be divided into [Reading to Enlighten the Mind], [Acting with a Righteous Mind], [A Moral and Virtuous Body], [Righteousness of Heaven and Earth], and finally, [The Sage Realm, Where Righteousness Lasts Forever!].

Originally, Zhou Xianchun was in the stage of "reading to gain knowledge", and the righteous spirit in his body was obtained from reading the books of sages. If his heart is not right, the righteous spirit will dissipate at any time.

But now, Zhou Xianchun has actually reached the realm of [acting with a righteous heart].

He broke through.

The righteous spirit was no longer the same, and there was already a pillar of light rising into the sky.

A thought flashed through Lin Che's mind. Could it be that Zhou Xianchun achieved a breakthrough by reciting that war poem?

"Boy, are you Lin Che from the Zhenguo Mansion? Who did you learn this technique from? At your age, you can't possibly be able to kill the Supreme Elder Yu Duan."

At this time, Miejue asked in a low voice. She did not take action immediately because her mind was full of questions.

He clearly sensed Lin Che's status as a sixth-rank cultivator, so how could he have killed so many elders? Even the Grand Elder Yu Duan died at his hands. How could such a lowly army have the confidence to oppose Yuxu Palace? This confidence was definitely not fake.

When Lin Che was born, she and the other elders were present and concluded that Lin Che could not be a cultivator.

But what's happening now?

What exactly happened over the years?

"Hahaha. Don't you know me?"

Lin Che suddenly laughed wildly, pointed his spear at Extinction, and a righteous energy burst out of his body. His cloak fluttered behind him without wind, and he looked like a domineering king.

"It just so happens that I have thought of a poem that I can give you! Listen carefully——"

"Kill millions of soldiers in the world, and the blood in your spear is still there."

Buzz!!!

After just the first two sentences, a ringing sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

A powerful force began to gather between heaven and earth.

"This old woman doesn't recognize the hero, and only keeps asking for his name!!"

Boom!!

A loud thunder exploded in the sky above.

A huge thunderbolt, like a thunder dragon, tore through the darkness.

The Thunder Dragon didn't even flash by. Instead, it seemed to condense and hovered above Lin Che's head.

Within a radius of ten miles, wisps of blood appeared in the night sky, gathering from all directions, pouring into his body and flowing into the spear in his hand.

He looked like an emperor, commanding the world.

"What?"

Miejue was about to strike out to test Lin Che's strength, but to his surprise, Lin Che opened his mouth and recited a poem, which brought about such a scene.

An invisible pressure crushed Lin Che.

No.

It didn't emanate from Lin Che, but from the Thunder Dragon.

The emperor reigns supreme! This kind of pressure is like the emperor who founded a country in person, and all races must kneel down to him.

It has been many years since I heard the imperial majesty emanating from the court.

Why does it emanate from this thunder dragon?

Was it Lin Che's poem that brought about the strange phenomenon in heaven and earth?

Miejue calmed his mind and forced himself to activate his true energy, only then was he able to barely control his body.

"What, poetry? What kind of poem is this?"

Boom!!

The scene behind Lin Che hadn't stopped yet. His righteous spirit seemed to have reached a bottleneck. At this moment, it broke through in an instant.

From the stage of [acting with a righteous heart], one enters the realm of [a body of noble integrity].

He forged a righteous body, and his righteous spirit never dissipated. He became the representative of Confucianism, and people respectfully called him: the great scholar!

One person can be a teacher for hundreds of generations, and one word can be a law for the world - this is a great scholar!

In the entire Dagan region, there are only a handful of people who can be called great scholars and have shaped a [noble body]. Among them, the ones Lin Che is most familiar with are Ji Bu and Shi Shangliu.

With just one poem, he has now entered the realm of [Haoran Body].

Good good good!!

He is worthy of being the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, a man who conquered the world with a broken bowl!

The murderous aura is so strong and sharp!

Such a poem not only helped him break through, but also gave him an unprecedented imperial aura.

Boom!!!

The thunder exploded again, like a dragon's roar.

The elders were stunned by the extinction of Yuxu Palace. Suddenly, they felt their knees go weak and they felt as if they were forced to kneel down.

They are all Taoists from Yuxu Palace. They disdain the temple system the most and they look down on emperors.

But now, they seemed to understand how terrifying the emperor's murderous aura was.

"General! General! Mighty!!"

"General! General! Kill, kill, kill!!"

The entire Shenji Camp also shouted loudly at this time, with excited expressions and faces full of fanaticism.

Lin Che felt an unprecedented surge of power, a surge of righteousness and an imperial aura that looked down upon the world. His mindset also changed in that instant.

What Yuxu Palace, what Da Gan, what major sects!

In the near future, you must obey my orders!

"Righteousness—Suppression!!"

Lin Che suddenly spoke to Miejue in front of him, and stepped into the air with the spear in hand.

"Ignorant boy, I..."

Miejue flicked the whisk in her hand, and suddenly thousands of silk threads appeared around her body, spinning and interweaving wildly, creating a space that belonged to her.

But before she could finish her words, she felt an even more surging pressure coming from all directions.

Boom!!

The thousands of threads surrounding Extinction suddenly collapsed, and it was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on her shoulders.

Her entire body was filled with stagnation, she couldn't breathe, and even walking was difficult, let alone killing the enemy...