The wind was howling between heaven and earth.
The poem was still hanging in the air, emitting bursts of golden light.
Domineering and heroic.
"Once this poem comes out, it will bring me great comfort in my life!"
Shen Chen and others were trembling with excitement.
The next moment, their hearts were gripped with anxiety.
Can such poetry surpass the way of immortality?
boom!
At this moment, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, scaring everyone.
Looking up, the white clouds in the sky exploded, revealing a pair of eyes behind them.
Cold and ruthless, yet emitting a terrifying murderous intent!
"What is that?!"
Someone exclaimed, looking horrified.
Although there was no emotion in those eyes, they could see indifference!
If I have to say it, it's like a person looking at an ant under his feet.
Neither happy nor angry.
"Is this the immortal's eye that was mentioned in the records above Zhenru Terrace?!"
Wen Bubai exclaimed, leaving everyone stunned.
"Immortal Eye? What is that?"
Wen Bubai took two deep breaths and looked at the sky with complicated eyes.
"The Eye of the Immortal is formed from the power of the immortal way that the immortal sect set up on the Zhenru Terrace in the past!"
Everyone's heart trembled.
Is this the confrontation that those Confucian scholars faced back then?
For a moment, everyone became a little nervous.
Afraid that Chen Yu would fail, but also afraid that Chen Yu would succeed.
At this moment, the eyes in the sky slowly turned and looked at Chen Yu and the poem at Zhenrutai!
“Kneel down!”
In the void, brilliant sounds resounded from all directions, filled with endless pressure.
At the same time, brilliant light bloomed in those eyes, and then condensed into an extremely huge statue, stepping towards the poem!
At this moment, it seemed as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.
The wind is howling and blowing the flags, there is no sunshine in the world!
At the same time, golden light burst out from above the poems.
The golden ripples grew stronger, and after a moment they surged wildly in all directions like waves.
In the blink of an eye, a golden ocean seemed to appear between heaven and earth.
The rolling golden waves rushed straight up!
boom!
The two collided with each other, making a loud noise that was enough to make people's eardrums burst.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
This is the collision between the power of Confucian and Taoist poetry and the power of Taoism!
Chen Yu's expression changed, and he felt that the righteous energy in his body was pouring into the poem at an astonishingly crazy speed.
At the same time, the vast amount of literary energy in his body surged into poetry like a violent storm.
At this moment, he seemed to merge with the poetry and collide with the power left by the immortal!
Endless light burst out.
At this moment, many scenes appeared in front of Chen Yu's eyes.
It seemed as if I had transcended time and was seeing the scene thousands of years ago of students in the Sage Academy fighting against the immortals without fear of life and death.
They climbed onto the Zhenru Terrace, used all their talents to write poem after poem, trying to counter the power of the immortals.
But in the end it was all in vain.
In the end, they were unwilling to live, so they jumped off the Zhenru Terrace and died to thank Confucianism!
Too many, really too many.
Those Confucian scholars were so stupid. They knew the chances of winning were slim, but they still rushed forward with such passion.
After failing, they didn't have to commit suicide, but they all jumped.
And those people from the immortal sect watched all this coldly in the sky, with mocking smiles on their faces.
Chen Yu clenched his fists.
"This time, take a good look at this damn immortal way, it's nothing!"
"Get out of here!"
With a roar, the golden ocean rioted!
The golden waves surged forward, smashing the terrifying giant statue into pieces.
"Success?!"
Shen Chen and others shouted excitedly.
Wen Bubai shook his head, "No! Not yet! Look!"
Looking closely, I found that the fragmented phantom had not dissipated.
Especially those eyes, although they had shrunk a lot, they were still hanging high in the sky, staring at Chen Yu coldly.
A moment later, strange changes occurred in the sky again.
With those eyes as the center, the phantoms around gathered together frantically, gradually forming an old man with a long beard and wearing a robe.
He looked like an immortal, but lifeless and a little scary.
Raising his hand, he swung it violently.
In the void, thunder condensed from all directions and headed straight for the poem!
This strike will completely wipe out the poetry that embodies the power of Confucianism and Taoism!
Shen Chen and others looked horrified, but Chen Yu just smiled coldly.
"Oh, idiot!"
How could the immortal sect suppress the teacher's poems?
Sure enough, at the same time as the thunder struck, changes also occurred in the golden ocean formed by the poetry.
In the ocean, a huge Kunpeng suddenly rose into the sky and rushed into the sky.
The eagle flapped its wings and flew up from the waves.
The flying fish jumped towards the rolling thunder.
Huge golden tornadoes also rose from the golden ocean.
They roared, raged, and fought!
Shen Chen and others were stunned.
Such a confrontation was completely beyond their imagination.
In fact, they couldn't even speak at this moment.
boom!
The two collided, the waves crashed against the shore, and thousands of snowdrifts were blown up!
In an instant, the thunder fell apart!
Snap!
A sound like breaking glass was heard in the sky.
A crack appeared in the old man's eyes.
The crack spread rapidly and covered his entire body in a blink of an eye.
The next moment, the old man shattered in mid-air like porcelain and turned completely into powder.
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