My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 300 Empress: Wu Lang, uh, no, Zeng Lang?
"It was just a fluke."

Zeng Anmin gave Bai Ziqing a shy smile.

Then he looked towards Bifang:

“Indeed, he is an extreme Confucian cultivator.”

"I once witnessed an extreme Confucian cultivator at the fourth-grade Grand Confucian level kill a guy named Bixuan."

"I want to try it today too."

Zeng Anmin raised his hand.

As he raised his hand.

The colossal Confucian and Taoist statues in the sky suddenly opened their eyes and looked down at Bifang with merciless glare.

He slowly raised his giant hand.

"Speaking solely of the power of Confucianism and Taoism I possess today..."

Zeng Anmin's face showed a hint of intoxication:

"It's quite obvious that the righteous energy's sensitivity to the surrounding environment has decreased."

"I can't even sense it."

"but……"

He looked up at Bi Fang with a playful expression:

"You, however, are like a lantern in endless darkness, so dazzling."

Bi Fang's expression was quite interesting.

Its ugly mouth opened.

But for a moment I didn't know what to say.

It looked at Zeng Anmin in front of it, and then glanced at the huge Dharma image that was more than ten feet tall in the air.

"I...I...I'm going back to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain."

Bi Fang's eyes visibly became clearer.

It's clear.

The kid in front of me is a genuine mad Confucian scholar.

Regardless of the final outcome of their battle, the fourth-rank mad Confucian cultivator...

He can definitely stall for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

After one incense stick...

Dongfang Cang, the First Rank's counterattack...

Thinking about this, he even shuddered.

Why go back to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?

Zeng Anmin's eyes grew increasingly mocking.

He looked Bifang up and down:
"Didn't you say you were going to send the three of us on our way?"

He walked forward calmly.

We are getting closer and closer to Bifang.

The Dharma image, which was several dozen feet tall, moved forward along with his body.

They walked up to Bifang.

The oppressive aura of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism is becoming increasingly intense.

Sweat was visibly dripping from Bi Fang's face.

"Just now..." Bifang only wished that its parents had given it an extra mouth, as its mouth opened and closed.

I have absolutely no idea what to say.

"Let me go..." Bifang looked at Zeng Anmin pitifully:
"I had bad intentions just now, but it didn't cause any major disaster... I... you... I was wrong..."

He was incoherent.

Zeng Anmin raised an eyebrow and slowly reached out his hand.

"Crack, snap, snap."

Bi Fang's face felt warm.

After finishing.

He shook his head slightly:
"You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're going to die."

Bi Fang's body trembled slightly.

Zeng Anmin's action was a blatant insult.

A third-rank great demon king!

Placed in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, it would be revered by all the demons!

From the moment it was born, its bloodline power was more concentrated than that of other demons, and wherever it went, it was respected by all the other demons.

But today, in this Southern Dynasty, he suffered a humiliation he had never imagined in his life.

……

The Empress, standing to the side, felt her worldview beginning to crumble.

She stared blankly at Zeng Anmin.

At this point, she was unable to utter a single word.

The crimson Taizu Divine Sword was also hanging limply in her hand.

……

"how?"

"not talking anymore?"

Zeng Anmin squinted at Bi Fang.

Bifang just stood there with his mouth open, not knowing what to say.

"This...then...I..."

If we don't mention its ferocious appearance just now...

At this moment, he looks rather endearing.

only……

"Boom!!!"

A surge of heat suddenly erupted from Bi Fang's body.

Flames erupted beneath his feet!

Swish!
Like a rocket booster.

Bi Fang's body vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye.

It flew towards the sky.

"You brat!! Do you really think I'm bowing down to you?"

"It's nothing but pretense!"

"If it weren't for the fact that this fire wheel needs time to build up, I would have already left the territory of the Southern Dynasty!"

As he said this, Bifang's body soared into the sky.

"The next time I see you, I will skin you alive, inch by inch!!"

The voices were filled with more relief at surviving a disaster.

only……

Zeng Anmin's gaze was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Look up at the Bifang in the sky.

“I said, knowing that you intended to do this, I have been waiting for it for a long time.”

As these words fell.

The Confucian and Taoist statues, several dozen feet tall, suddenly opened their eyes.

"Boom!!!"

The golden tablet and Confucian artifacts shone brightly.

"Snapped."

Zeng Anmin snapped his fingers.

In the air, Faxiang also gently raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Bang!!!"

Between heaven and earth, only the suddenly exploded dark gold remained.

fiery and grand.

The sound of the explosion echoed through the sky.

Bifang in the air didn't even have time to react.

It was then placed at the very core of the explosion.

"Bang!!"

Bifang's body fell from the sky.

Hit the ground hard.

Its body was even convulsing uncontrollably.

"Tsk."

Zeng Anmin grinned and laughed out loud.

"You really think I want to humiliate you?"

"I just want your life."

Zeng Anmin was extremely satisfied with the result.

The technique he used was the Golden Tablet Confucian and Taoist offensive technique he had comprehended after breaking through to the fourth rank of Lesser Mind Inquiry.

That is to say... planting landmines.

I was just arguing with Bifang.

He had already been subtly guiding the righteous spirit through his Dharma image.

To prevent Bifang from running around.

He even went directly to Bifang's side, giving him only one route to run towards the sky.

"The effect is good." Zeng Anmin kicked the Bifang on the ground.

Bifang remained motionless.

It's already a situation where more air is being exhaled than inhaled.

"It's all thanks to your determination to run away."

"Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to deal with you."

Zeng Anmin nodded in satisfaction.

"Zi~"

The dark golden aura of righteousness gradually eroded Bi Fang's body.

The intense pain persisted even after he had been knocked unconscious by the explosion.

His body was still twitching unconsciously.

First the feet, then the legs, and then the stomach.

The dark golden aura of righteousness, like an invisible behemoth, completely devoured its body.

"Clap clap clap."

Zeng Anmin clapped his hands, looking at the scene before him with satisfaction:
"Finish work."

Then, he looked up at the Empress.

Gu Xiangnan's gaze was somewhat unfamiliar.

She even lacked some self-confidence.

Her lips were pressed tightly together.

I want to speak.

But upon seeing that completely unfamiliar, handsome face, I didn't know what to say.

"Are you stupid?"

Bai Ziqing felt that he was the biggest winner in life.

He approached the Empress with a profound expression:

"Let me give you a proper introduction."

"The man before me is the most talented Confucian scholar of our Great Holy Dynasty..."

"Zeng Anmin." The Empress stared at Zeng Anmin, enunciating each word clearly.

“It is indeed your husband.” Zeng Anmin also looked at the Empress.

Eyes facing each other.

it is more than words.

"Uh……"

Seeing that these two were ignoring him.

Bai Ziqing felt somewhat embarrassed.

"By the way, you must be wondering why he, a Confucian scholar, can also possess strength that rivals that of a martial artist."

"This is a long story, and it all started with Master Xu... That day was my first meeting with Master Xu..."

Bai Ziqing spoke at length, and after saying a lot, he crossed his arms, his face somewhat melancholy:
"So in the end, Master Xu was moved by my sincerity and personally carved the array on his body."

"The reason why the Yin Fire Talisman that afflicted you could be dispelled was precisely because of the spiritual power that Master Xu left on him."

"So, I indirectly saved your life as well."

……

"is it?"

The Empress listened to Bai Ziqing's eloquent speech.

His expression slowly turned strange.

She looked up at Zeng Anmin, her phoenix eyes blinking gently:

"Is it really just about expanding the array?"

"north."

Uh.

Meeting the Empress's gaze.

Zeng Anmin felt a chill run down his spine.

He knew that with the Empress's intellect, she must have already connected all the clues.

He learned that he could cultivate both Confucianism and martial arts.

"We'll discuss this later. Right now, the most urgent thing is to get back to Longyou Street."

Zeng Anmin gave an awkward laugh, then his expression subtly changed.

He has regained his Daniel Wu look.

"Nan'er, I hope you can keep these things a secret from your husband."

Zeng Anmin came to the Empress and gently took her hand.

Just the next moment.

His eyes widened.

The Empress had already nestled into his arms, burying her head in his shoulder.

Her frail body was trembling incessantly.

"Zeng...Zeng Lang, I was a little scared just now."

The Empress's voice trembled slightly.

"It's alright, Bifang is already dead."

"The Eastern Ancestor has also emerged from seclusion."

"From now on, no one can hurt you."

Zeng Anmin gently patted the Empress's back.

……

"So from now on... uh..."

Bai Ziqing, who was giving a speech, saw this scene.

His eyes suddenly widened.

“You…you two…”

"what!!"

Bai Ziqing looked up at the sky, his hands clenched tightly together.

I don't know how to say it.

Anyway, he had a lot of anger inside him, but nowhere to vent it...

"Let's go!! Dongfang Cang is still waiting for us!!!"

Bai Ziqing stared at the two of them, his face contorted with rage, and roared.

"Okay, let's go back quickly then."

Upon hearing this, the Empress also broke free from Zeng Anmin's embrace.

Then he went to Bi Fang's side.

At this moment, Bi Fang's face was filled with resentment and malice.

He woke up in pain.

However, due to the suppression of righteous energy, he was unable to move.

At this moment, the righteous energy had already devoured him, leaving only his head.

"Zeng Anmin! Zeng Anmin of the Northern Holy Dynasty!"

"The Demon Emperor Xiangliu has obtained the Dragon Map, the most precious treasure of my demon race!"

"The Demon King Yangli has already offered a plan to the Demon Emperor, and is secretly infiltrating the Northern Holy Capital."

"I advise you to go back to Beisheng quickly, or you'll only see your father's ashes!"

"Hahaha!!! Gaa."

……

Its head had been completely devoured by the dark golden aura of righteousness.

Hear this.

Zeng Anmin's body trembled slightly, and his eyes narrowed instantly.

"The Demon Emperor? He's secretly infiltrating the capital of my Great Sage Dynasty?!"

As soon as these words came out.

Zeng Anmin felt a chill run down his spine.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Bai Ziqing sneered: "With Master Xu here, no demon emperor or ghost emperor can possibly enter the territory of my Great Holy Dynasty."

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

He stared at Bai Ziqing for a while:
"But the demon race entered Liangjiang County of the Holy Dynasty more than once back then."

Bai Ziqing's expression stiffened slightly:
"That's different."

How can Jiangnan compare to the capital?

"What rank is that Xiangliu Demon Emperor?" Zeng Anmin asked Bai Ziqing, frowning.

"First rank." The Empress's brows furrowed tightly.

"The only person in the capital of our Great Holy Dynasty who can keep the First-Rank Demon Clan in check is Dean Shi, but he is currently in the Northern Territory!"

"If the Demon Emperor truly infiltrates the capital, the only person who will stand up... is my father."

Unconsciously, Zeng Anmin clenched his fist.

in the dark.

He slowly looked up.

His gaze was fixed straight north.

"Could this be Father's and Master Xu's scheme...?"

He murmured softly, his voice mingling with the gentle breeze, making it difficult to hear.

(End of this chapter)