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No one would have thought that after the Paramount Saint was sealed, the strongest practitioner of Confucian Sect in this world, Lee Qianmu, would actually be the square inch world spirit array that Teacher had laid down.
Over the course of countless years, the boundless righteous energy had been nourishing. The baptism of generations of sages had allowed this formation to give birth to a spirit that seemed to belong to a different life form.
The moment the formation genie returned was also the moment that she would disappear forever. At the same time, it was also the time that the square-shaped formation left behind by the teacher fully displayed its might.
The Confucian world was inviolable to all enemies.
He wasn't exaggerating at all.
If it were to erupt at full power, even a true saint would be severely injured.
If Sovereign Mitian didn't have the protection of the decree of a saint and at the same time had the backing of all the saints within his body, he probably would have already been completely annihilated by the Inch World Spirit Formation and wouldn't have been able to escape with half his life.
Of course, no matter what was said, his jixia academy had already passed through the tribulation that he was destined to die.
At the same time, it also caused all the various Daoists in the world to once again recall the terrifying background of this Confucian Sect Sacred Ground.
However, Sovereign Mitian did not die in the end. When he recovered and his jixia academy was no longer protected by Lee Qianmu, who could contend against such a supreme Zhi Zun?
Everyone could imagine Sovereign Mitian's hatred towards jixia academy, not only did it exhaust the resources bestowed by the saints on him, it also caused him to suffer unimaginable injuries. Even the heavenly supreme dao, suffered irreversible damage.
"Teacher is indeed a teacher. The skills you've left behind are indeed terrifying."
"jixia academy, the first line of Confucian Sect, it is truly frightening."
"Hehe, but even so, I'm afraid that the dao of Confucian Sect, which has been passed down for a million years, will also reach its end and die out in this day and age."
"That's right, after Extraterritorial Sovereign recovers, I'm afraid the first thing he will do is destroy jixia academy."
"The sandpiper and clam battle is a good thing."
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Some of the Immortal Confucian Orthodoxy s and the Ancestral Land of the ancient families were all sighing with emotion and muttering with cold smiles. It was clear that to some old people, the battle between Sovereign Mitian and jixia academy would only bring them benefits but not harm them. No matter which side wins in the end, the other side's condition would definitely drop to the peak.
While there were many different thoughts, the jixia academy was a field of sorrow, and completely lacked the joy from winning. Every single one of them had a thick sense of loneliness and apprehension, as well as unconcealable fear.
Although the Extraterritorial Sovereign had been forced to retreat for the time being, they did not fall in the end.
If the Extraterritorial Sovereign recovered from his injuries and made a comeback, what strength would they have to contend against his jixia academy?
Thinking of this, all the experts from the academy had bitter expressions on their faces. As for the young disciples, their hearts were filled with despair.
On the peak of a lone mountain, Ye Hao expressionlessly leaned against a huge rock at the edge of a cliff, his eyes staring at the sky with an incomparably complex expression. After a long while, he finally let out a long sigh, picked up a jug of spirit wine beside him, and silently sprinkled it down the cliff.
He already knew Lee Qianmu's true identity, and he finally understood some of the things he didn't understand.
Ye Hao finally understood why he felt weird when he first saw Lee Qianmu.
It was completely from his divine instinct, which of course came from a Spiritual Array Master. He could faintly sense that Lee Qianmu was not a real living creature, but a square-shaped World Spirit.
It was also because of this reason that even though Lee Qianmu had yet to enter the Paramount Stage, he was able to use his bare hands to shake the Imperial Armament, causing Sovereign of Medical Emperor Sect to have no choice but to lower his head.
At the same time, Ye Hao finally understood why Lee Qianmu had only chosen him as his disciple.
Obviously, it was all because of Zhang Sheng.
Although Zhang Sheng had banned the supreme and sage cultivators of the world back then, Lee Qianmu, as a square-inch World Spirit, was not one of them.
In the silence, Ye Hao recalled Lee Qianmu's last words and could not help but shake his head with a bitter smile.
He naturally remembered Zhang Sheng's words. He had once asked Ye Hao, if he had the ability in the future, he hoped that he could protect the Confucian Sect a little.
Lee Qianmu's last words clearly had the same meaning.
No matter what, jixia academy had done him a great favor. The favor of breaking through to the next realm was owed to Zhang Sheng, the favor of accepting two Supreme Confucian Sect, and the favor of Lee Qianmu's protection. If Ye Hao had the ability, he would naturally help Confucian Sect without hesitation.
Although he was refining a Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang now, towards the jixia academy side, he was still too insignificant.
Unless he could quickly step into the Paramount Stage in a short period of time so that he could help Confucian Sect deal with Sovereign Mitian, who was a huge threat. Otherwise, no matter how much he thought about it, he would still feel powerless.
And stepping into the Paramount Stage, was easier said than done.
From ancient times until now, countless geniuses with unparalleled talent and talent had fallen before the threshold of the highest realm in the world, unable to step into it for the rest of their lives.
Not to mention entering the Paramount Stage in a short period of time, this was something that was absolutely impossible to do.
As he shook his head helplessly, Yan Shenggong's voice suddenly came from beside Ye Hao's ears, causing his body to tremble slightly as he cast his gaze towards the academy Ancestral Land. After a moment of hesitation, he quickly flew away.
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Ye Hao's speed was extremely fast, and in less than half an incense's time, he had entered the Ancestral Land. Inside the Ancestral Land, other than Yan Shenggong and Lee Taibai, Liu Tie seemed to have arrived earlier than him and stood by the side with a pale face.
"Zhi Zun!"
Ye Hao bowed and immediately nodded at Qi Hanlin. The latter merely smiled in an absent-minded manner and did not say much.
"Little friend, thank you for beheading those three foreign heaven's pride experts for my Confucian Sect. Otherwise, the academy's morale would have fallen to the lowest point. Even Senior Li doesn't have the power to reverse the heavens."
Yan Shenggong sat cross-legged at the top and sighed.
"Since I have entered the jixia academy, I will do my best!"
Ye Hao said. It was not because of any kind words, but it was because of the great favor he received from the Confucian Sect.
Hearing this, Lee Taibai looked up and drank a mouthful of wine. He bitterly smiled and sighed: "There's no need to speak anymore. Kid, the reason we called you here this time, is to let you leave the jixia academy."
Ye Hao was surprised, but his expression immediately turned ugly.
Seeing this, Yan Shenggong sighed and said, "Little friend, there is no need to think too much. You are not the only one who is leaving this time, but all the disciples of the academy must leave."
When the words were spoken, Ye Hao's body shuddered. He thought that the two Sovereign of the academy regretted accepting them, but it seemed that this was not the case.
"Paragon, are you trying to …?"
"That Extraterritorial Sovereign hasn't died, so the day will definitely come once more. We are sealed within our body, and are unable to make a move, and Senior Li has disappeared along with the collapse of the Inch World Formation. With this great Confucian Sect, not a single person can contend against Mi Tian."
Yan Shenggong's gaze was bitter as he let out a long sigh: "There's no other way. We can only disperse the disciples of the Education Palace in order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices. It would also be better to leave some Flame Seeds along with our Confucian Sect."