The vast grassland.
Yagyu Muichi and his group were heading towards the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom.
The convoy was huge, stretching for more than a mile.
Horses, supplies, servants...
Everything you need.
On a carriage, Liu Sheng Muyi sat cross-legged, holding the Thousand Confucian Book in one hand, with his eyes slightly closed.
He stood straight and looked extremely confident.
At this moment, the carriage stopped and there was a noise outside.
Yagyu Muichi opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
"What happened? Why did you stop?"
"My Lord, there is a man blocking the way ahead, and he specifically wants to see you."
"Oh? To see me?"
Hearing the servant's words, Yagyu Muichi was slightly stunned and got off the carriage.
In front, a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe was staring at Liu Sheng Muyi coldly.
"Who are you? I don't seem to know you."
Yagyu Muichi was a little confused.
The middle-aged man smiled coldly and said, "Me? I'm just one of the Confucian scholars in the world. You don't need to know me."
"Oh? Then what are you doing here?"
"Of course I'll defeat you!"
The man's pupils shrank and he took a step forward.
In an instant, the literary energy in his body surged, and the righteous spirit of his life burst out, forming the appearance of a Confucian scholar above his head.
"Yagyu Wuyi, you are nothing but ants on the border. How dare you challenge the Confucianism of the Great Qin?"
"Do you still dream of defeating Mr. Chen and becoming the master of the Saint Academy? Today, let me teach you a lesson!"
Hearing this, Liu Sheng Wuyi smiled.
"Souga, I get it, but I don't understand it."
"I'm just doing a very ordinary thing, why are you so angry?"
"The strong prey on the weak; this is the law of the universe. Chen Yu is weaker than me, so isn't it normal for me to replace him?"
The man almost exploded with anger when he heard this.
"How arrogant! I'll teach you a lesson!"
The middle-aged man took a step forward, shouted, and recited a passage.
In an instant, waves of sound resounded between heaven and earth. Behind the middle-aged man, the several-meter-tall statue of a Confucian scholar spoke at the same time.
The righteous spirit and the literary energy intertwined and condensed into large characters, pressing down on Liu Shengwuyi.
"Oh? The literary energy takes shape, so he's a great scholar? That's passable, but still a long way off."
With a slight smile, Liu Sheng Wuyi took action.
On the vast prairie, the wind was surging and the clouds were roaring.
As they fought each other, the light flashed continuously.
. . . . . .
After one stick of incense.
Yagyu Muichi still stood there quietly.
Opposite him, the middle-aged man was gasping for breath, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with scars.
Looking at Yagyu Muichi, the middle-aged man was horrified.
It was totally unexpected that Yagyu Muichi had such a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism.
Moreover, he actually possesses such a terrifying literary aura and an extraordinary sense of righteousness.
What is most shocking is that within this righteous spirit, there is also the terrifying power of immortality!
When will the Confucian and Taoist masters be able to control the power of immortals?
"Why is this happening? How could you use the power of immortality? This shouldn't be possible! This shouldn't be possible!"
Liu Sheng Wuyi shook his head. "You don't understand because you are shallow, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist."
"I'll give you a chance. Submit to me and I'll let you go."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled coldly.
"Dying for righteousness is what Confucius and Mencius taught. Wen Xin practiced it, so why should I not do the same?"
"Among the Confucian scholars of the Great Qin, there are only those who are beheaded, but no one who lives in disgrace! Although I am not as good as you, I am not afraid of death."
The middle-aged man slowly stood up, held his head high and looked at Liu Sheng Muyi.
Beside Liu Shengwuyi, a person from the overseas immortal sect heard this and smiled coldly.
"Don't want to surrender? Then I will force you to surrender!"
After saying that, the man grabbed the air with his five fingers and pressed down hard.
In an instant, an extremely strong pressure was pressed down on the middle-aged man, causing his knees to bend violently.
But he held on.
However, his bones made a creaking sound.
"Oh? Tough? Oh, let's see how long you can be tough?"
The man from the overseas immortal sect narrowed his eyes and added a little more strength to his palm.
In an instant, the pressure became even stronger!
Bang!
The middle-aged man was still standing upright, but his feet were crushed to pieces!
The ground he was standing on was not that hard to begin with. At most, his feet were pressed into the ground, but they did not explode.
But when the people from the overseas immortal sect pressed down, they also reinforced the ground under the middle-aged man's feet.
At this moment, there was no cushioning under the middle-aged man's feet.
"Um..."
The middle-aged man groaned, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
Severe pain, gnawing at the bones and heart!
But he still stood!
"Now, do you still want to die for justice?"
The man from the overseas immortal sect had a face full of ridicule.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and nodded.
"I may not be a saint, but I have the heart of a saint! The Great Qin will never kneel!"
"Okay! Then I want to see whether you will kneel or not!"
The overseas immortals glared and put pressure on again.
The huge pressure came fiercely like a wave.
The middle-aged man screamed in pain as his knees crushed him into pieces of flesh and bones!
Blood, flowing freely...
But he still didn't kneel. Even though he was a little shorter, his eyes were still firm as he stared at Liu Sheng Muyi and others.
Yagyū no Mune remained expressionless and cold.
"Your sacrifice is meaningless. Even if you die today, the whole world will not remember you."
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