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

Chapter 352 The Illusory Demon Lord is a woman?
Flying sand and flying rocks.

The immense force of the punch even stirred up a huge gust of wind in the mountains.

"Cough cough cough..."

Liu Xian and the more than one hundred Confucian scholars behind him were all mesmerized by the enormous storm.

They all covered their faces with their sleeves, and countless coughs could be heard.

As the dust settled.

A figure shimmering with crimson light appeared before them.

Zeng Anmin stood silently, his gaze fixed ahead.

The enormous wall was smashed open by his immense strength, creating a large hole.

The hole was big enough for four or five people to pass through at the same time.

"It's done."

After seeing the scene before me clearly.

Everyone's spirits were suddenly jolted.

Then came a burst of cheers:
"It's done!!"

"The giant wall has been smashed through!!"

"Zeng Shaojun possesses such immense strength!!"

"It's all thanks to Zeng Shaojun's previous favor with Master Xu."

"Yes!"

…………

Everyone was relieved.

And all the credit was given to Zeng Anmin.

None of them mentioned that it was thanks to Master Xu who planted the magic array on Zeng Anmin.

The reason they were trapped in such a desperate situation due to the illusionary formation during the imperial examination was all thanks to Master Xu.

No one will be grateful to the culprit.

But when the smoke and dust completely dissipated...

The cheers abruptly stopped.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene outside the giant hole that Zeng Anmin had smashed open.

"This……"

They were silent.

Through the giant hole, they could see very clearly.

Behind the giant hole was a huge, sunken valley!

It can't be called a valley, but rather a lifeless, earth-colored giant pit!
It was as if giants had used their bare hands to dig away the rocks and soil from the mountain!

"really!"

Zeng Anmin squinted and murmured:

"This giant wall did not appear out of thin air."

He looked at the huge pit beneath his feet.

"Instead, we'll use the local soil and rocks..."

He remembered very clearly that this place was originally a mountain, but it was dug into a huge pit and used to build this huge stone wall.

"How do we get down..."

The entire pit wasn't very deep, but it looked about seven or eight zhang high.

If one were to jump down physically, they would surely be smashed to pieces.

Seeing this huge pit.

A heavy feeling settled over everyone.

"Ho."

Zeng Anmin sneered, then turned to look at the Confucian scholars and said:
"See that? This is the so-called False Demon Lord. It has quite a grand name."

"This method is truly rubbish, even the outer disciples of the Xuanzhen Division are inferior."

After speaking, a sharp glint flashed in Zeng Anmin's eyes:
"This giant pit is very deep, but it is much shorter than this giant wall."

"follow me!"

As he spoke, he moved his feet, left the hole in the wall in front of him, and walked to the left.

"Hurry! Every second counts!"

Without wasting words, Zeng Anmin quickened his pace, mentally estimating the approximate length of the giant pit.

At this point, they should have already left the area of ​​the large pit.

Half an hour later, he stopped at a certain spot.

Looking at the wall in front of me.

He slowly channeled his martial arts energy.

Then he reached out his hand.

Punch.

"Bang!!"

A hole appeared in the wall.

This time, he was no longer faced with a giant pit, but with a solid mountain path.

However, this detour also delayed us by a quarter of an hour.

"Come on!"

Seeing the Confucian scholars following behind him, Zeng Anmin didn't waste any words and quickened his pace. "Let's go!"

The Confucian scholars also knew that at this moment, they had to stick close to Zeng Anbian in order to have any chance of escaping with their lives.

Everyone sped up.

On the road, on the road, and on the road again.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and persevering.

Their training in the army within the illusionary formation proved effective.

Not a single person fell behind.

Finally, a mountain road appeared before them.

But what I saw in front of me was...

Zeng Anmin was taken aback at first.

His face turned ugly.

The end of the mountain road.

A cloud of brown mist coalesced into a human shape.

The human figure was extremely blurry, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

What weighed heavily on his heart was not this figure.

It was behind it.

More than two hundred Confucian scholars stood there in a daze.

"whee."

"You don't need to search anymore, all 473 candidates are here."

The figure formed from the brown mist spoke an extremely alluring female voice.

Her voice had a captivating charm that made people want to see her face.

But upon hearing this voice, Zeng Anmin felt no ripples in his heart.

Yes, but the whole body feels cold.

His face looked extremely ugly.

He looked at the more than two hundred examinees standing behind that misty figure.

The eyes of those candidates were devoid of any light, only lifelessness and emptiness.

"The False Demon Lord?"

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and stood there without changing his expression, looking at the eerie mist.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone dare to address me by my given name."

"If this were in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and you, a mere fourth-rank Confucian cultivator, dared to address me by my given name, I wouldn't even need to lift a finger; those demon kings alone would tear you apart and devour you."

The voice in the mist carried a hint of eccentricity.

"Just now, I only used a little trick to lure you all here to your deaths, hehehehe..."

"Your earnest reasoning, like a confident toad, has amused me for quite some time."

The figure of the illusory demon lord slowly floated towards them, like a cat nimbly playing with a mouse, her arms formed from brown mist lazily stroking her indistinct chin:
"However, you are right about one thing: I cannot completely control everything within this illusion array."

"We can only have a general overview of the entire area within a radius of ten miles."

As soon as these words came out.

Zeng Anmin clenched his fists unconsciously.

His face looked a little ugly.

He gleaned a piece of information from the mouth of this illusory True Lord.

It turns out that staying in place is the safest option.

Those giant walls, those giant pits... they were all "barriers" deliberately designed by this illusory demon lord to scheme against him.

I really thought she had run out of ideas.

Unexpectedly, it was her meticulously planned scheme.

At that moment, Zeng Anmin inexplicably thought of a sentence.

Smart is mistaken by smart.

"But since we're here, let's become nourishment for me, just like them?"

The brown, humanoid mist swayed gently.

An extremely fair-skinned figure gradually came into view.

She stood barefoot, suspended in mid-air.

The brown mist turned into white clouds, obscuring only a few parts of her body that beckoned people to explore further.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, even more so than the most beautiful woman Zeng Anmin had ever seen.

Every inch of her skin was extremely white, almost like transparent ice.

What's most unsettling to look directly at are her eyes.

Her eyes were so exquisite that one glance was enough to make one lose oneself in them, wanting to be captivated by them and sleep with them forever...

She exuded an aura that made men unable to control their most primal urges.

She smiles very sweetly.

It's so sweet, like the clearest lake in the world.

Clean and beautiful.

But it is extremely dangerous!!

(End of this chapter)