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

Chapter 400 "Our human race shall endure for eternity!!"

Zeng Anmin?

Why is it Zeng Anmin again?!
Everyone was stunned.

The boy walked forward step by step, as steady as Mount Tai.

His face was filled with determination and anger.

His phoenix eyes gleamed sharply as he looked up at the enormous Taoist master's double pupils in the sky.

A young man, dressed in flowing robes, dances gracefully in the autumn wind!
Zeng Anmin walked step by step to the front of the stage!

He raised his eyes indifferently, as if he didn't care about any of the trivial matters in the world.

"Tap, tap, tap~"

His footsteps thundered in the otherwise silent square.

He had already reached the figure in front of Daoist Jiyuan.

At this moment, Daoist Jiyuan was kneeling on the ground, facing the Daoist leader's image in the sky.

But when Zeng Anmin came before him, it was Zeng Anmin who knelt down.

"What are you going to do?!"

Intimidation does not discriminate between friend and foe.

The pressure was so great that Daoist Jiyuan was unable to lift his head.

Looking at Zeng Anmin's expressionless face, a sliver of fear slowly rose in his heart.

It's the fear of knowing you're about to die.

"Why can you move?!"

Daoist Jiyuan asked a question that everyone wanted to ask.

Zeng Anmin's face seemed to be sneer and contemptuous.

He glanced up calmly:
"The current Daoist leader?"

"How does it compare to the Dao Ancestor and the Ancestral God?"

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the square could hear it clearly.

in the sky.

Those enormous pupils turned cold and indifferent upon hearing his voice.

He looked straight at Zeng Anmin.

"Originally, it was the staircase to the top, where I received a gift from the supreme god of the Dao. That's why I'm wondering how you can move?"

The Dao Star mark on Zeng Anmin's forehead was frighteningly bright, and it was really too eye-catching.

Upon hearing this, those around him nodded in daze.

It turned out to be the case.

They had all personally witnessed Zeng Anmin climbing the steps to the top.

The divine image in the sky continued:

"I am certainly no match for the supreme god, the Dao Ancestor."

"But it is by no means something that an ant like you can shake, not even a single Dharma form."

He didn't care at all whether Zeng Anmin could move or not.

The eyes in the sky grew increasingly cold and majestic.

He didn't care about Zeng Anmin as much as he didn't care about ants crawling on the ground.

In his eyes, everything in this world is no different from an ant.

"Ants?"

For some reason, Zeng Anmin found the word laughable.

He cast a sarcastic, disdainful glance at the sky, gently stroking the black gold longbow in his hand:

"You never imagined that the one who could break your Dharma form today would be the very ant you speak of, right?"

His voice was cool and aloof, with a playful smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"My Dharma form is in the sky, a hundred feet high."

"You, a mere Confucian scholar, are like a mayfly trying to shake a tree; you overestimate your abilities?"

This has been said.

Everyone in the square felt a chill in their hearts.

Yup!

He is a Confucian scholar... a Confucian scholar, a sage-like Confucian scholar!

Even if that black gold longbow could shoot a thousand feet, how could he possibly draw it?
The eldest princess stared blankly at Zeng Anmin, a bitter smile spreading across her lips.

She looked up at the Buddhist aura in the temple, which was being slowly stripped away by the two giant golden pillars.

Is this really how it has to be?

Is Taoism really going to unify the three realms?
Then what will become of my human race...?

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, the fate of tens of millions of people was in the hands of Zeng Anmin and the enormous Dharma Image in the sky.

…………

Oh.

So you mean you're too tall for me to shoot up to?

Zeng Anmin found it somewhat ridiculous.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze meeting the eyes of everyone in the square.

Civil and military officials, the emperor and the empress.

Then they went to look at the temple.

A sage of Confucianism and Taoism, a master of mystical formations.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him with extreme tension.

Some of these people's eyes had already dimmed, while others still looked at him with a glimmer of hope.

"hehe."

Zeng Anmin smiled softly under the gaze of thousands.

His smile was faint.

"At this point, you're still just an ant or a mayfly."

“The crimes committed by your Taoist sect are too numerous to count.”

“I once made peace with the people.”

"Grandfather and grandson under the tutelage of the Confucian sage."

"The Imperial City of the Great Sage Dynasty, Sinan Tidu".

As he spoke, his face grew even colder:
"That is, what you call ants."

"Today, we will begin the trial of your Daoist sect!!"

Trial?
Zeng Anmin's words stunned everyone.

They looked at Zeng Anmin with confusion.

In the arena, Zeng Anmin held the golden heart aloft.

His voice suddenly rose in pitch:

"Daoist Jiyuan!!"

Jiyuan Daoist, kneeling before Zeng Anmin, struggled to raise his head.

"You trespassed into the Duke's mansion of my Great Holy Dynasty and took lives without explanation."

"They set up a ladder of Daoist faith in the capital of my Great Sage Dynasty, endangering the lives of my people."

"In the skies above the capital of our Great Sage Dynasty, they secretly conspired with Daoist Guangming to frame the Buddhist sect and steal people's fortune!"

As he spoke, he looked at the corpse on the ground.

That was the body of Yinghui from the Buddhist temple Fa'an Temple.

"Are you guilty?"

Zeng Anmin stared coldly at Daoist Jiyuan.

Daoist Jiyuan's lips were pressed tightly together.

He trembled as he tried to shake his head.

However, Zeng Anmin gripped the heart with increasing force, causing cold sweat to pour down his face.

"I confess! I confess! Stop pinching me!!"

Daoist Jiyuan let out a long hiss.

"it is good!!"

Zeng Anmin's voice boomed throughout the audience:
"You are sentenced to death today!!"

Finished.

He suddenly squeezed the golden heart in his hand!
"Bang!!!"

No surprises.

Heart broken.

The voice of Daoist Jiyuan abruptly stopped.

He stared blankly at Zeng Anmin.

"I am poor...I have been a poor Taoist priest for eight hundred years..."

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!!"

The body fell to the ground.

No matter how much resentment he felt, he could only swallow it down at this moment and pass away.

As this scene unfolds.

Everyone in the room felt their eyelids twitch.

"A...a second-grade expert, gone just like that?!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

Zeng Anmin has thoroughly offended the Taoist sect.

"How dare you, you ants!!"

The enormous pupils in the sky were no longer cold and aloof.

They are no longer devoid of emotion.

For the first time, He had emotions.

That was... anger!!

Although he suppressed it very deeply.

But Zeng Anmin heard it clearly!

"Still these ants?"

"Don't worry."

"You're next."

Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head.

He gently took the black gold longbow off his shoulder.

He stared blankly at the two pupils in the air.

"Guangming Daoist".

"You have come uninvited and have trespassed on the territory of my Great Holy Dynasty."

"Using intimidation to attack the Emperor and Empress of our Holy Dynasty."

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Emperor Jianhong.

Emperor Jianhong was still pressed down on his chair by the immense pressure, and although he was trying to maintain his posture, he still looked disheveled.

Emperor Jianhong's eyes were blazing with fury. He stared coldly at the pair of pupils in the sky.

"You have offended the majesty of our Great Holy Kingdom."

"Today, an arrow falls upon your Dharma image as a warning!!"

Zeng Anmin raised his voice, looked up at those huge eyes, and said in an extremely cold tone.

"Boom!!!"

As his voice fell.

He carried a spirit stone to his waist.

"Click."

The voice sounded.

The spirit stone turned to ashes.

An extremely powerful force surged from his body!
He drew the black gold longbow to its fullest extent in an instant!
"Bang!!"

Clothing torn.

The red patterns on his body hummed with a blinding light!

at the same time.

An arrow shot forth from that black gold longbow!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat!
A tremendous aura emanated from the longbow.

"He's clearly a Confucian scholar, how can he have such strength?!"

Everyone was confused.

It should be noted that the reason why Confucian scholars can live so freely under imperial power is because they are not physically strong and can be countered by warriors.

"That was the array I carved on him back then, for his own protection."

Master Xu's voice rang out.

This dispelled everyone's doubts.

Then they were both almost in tears.

Master Xu!

As expected, you were right!
The cause of yesterday, the effect of today—at this moment, this has become tangible in everyone's hearts.

"Boom!!!"

A tremendous force had been concentrated on Zeng Anmin's arrowhead.

in the sky.

Those enormous pupils trembled slightly after they saw the arrow that had been condensed in Zeng Anmin's hand.

A solemn and authoritative voice rang out:
"Zeng Anmin, it's easy for you to shoot out my eyes."

"But once these Dharma Eyes fall, they will transform into endless resentment that will entwine around you."

"I am the foremost master of all paths under heaven. A mere trace of my resentment can kill you on the spot. You'd better think it over."

"If you lay down the golden bow, I will forgive your past transgressions. After I seize the Buddhist fortune and unify the Daoist sect, I can bestow upon you a Dao Fruit. What do you say?"

"Rest assured, your father will also bestow upon him the position of Heavenly Venerable, so that he may receive incense offerings forever and live a long and prosperous life."

The sound was very loud.

Everyone heard it clearly.

"Shh!"

All eyes turned to Zeng Anmin.

really.

Zeng Anmin fell silent.

He stared at the sky, remaining motionless for a long time.

See this scene.

Everyone wore a bitter smile.

Young people ultimately cannot resist temptation.

Qin Wanyue clenched her hands tightly, staring at Zeng Anmin's back.

The eldest princess pursed her lips, looking at Zeng Anmin with a complicated expression.

Immortality!

These two words are a heavy burden weighing on everyone's hearts.

Immortality! That's something else!
Burdened by resentment and on the verge of death, should one lay down the golden bow and live a long and prosperous life?
Do we even need to choose?
"hehe."

Suddenly, a soft laugh rang out.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked over.

The person who was laughing was Zeng Anmin.

"Hehe...hehe..."

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Zeng Anmin's light chuckle turned into a loud laugh.

His face was filled with contempt.

He stared mockingly at the pair of giant pupils in the sky, his tone extremely playful:
"What? Am I no longer an ant?"

"Now you know my name is Zeng Anmin??"

"Guangming Daoist".

"I have no idea about your cultivation level."

"But your skills are really not that high!!"

“My father taught me from a young age that a gentleman has things he will do and things he will not do.”

"You lowly scoundrels who steal the fortune of others, do you even dare to talk about a deal?!"

Zeng Anmin's voice suddenly erupted, his eyes flashing with a sharp, cold light:
"My father said..."

He began to exert force with the hand holding the bow.

Then aim at the left side of that giant pupil in the sky!

"An honest person will not accept food offered with contempt!!!"

Finished.

The bow is drawn as full as a moon!

The arrow flew like a shooting star!

"Chirp!!!"

The golden arrow, without a word, shot straight into the clouds!

After the arrow pierced the giant pupil, the left side of the giant pupil, like glass shattered by a steel needle, gradually developed spiderweb-like cracks.

"Click~"

It shattered into countless fragments and fell to the ground!

The giant pupil in the sky, its left eye falls!

After the fragments fell, they transformed into an endless black aura, carrying a foul stench.

Is that resentment?
Everyone looked dazed and lost.

At this moment, Zeng Anmin's figure was entangled by the black mist.

The black energy had barely entered his body when it began to erode it.

His body gradually became thinner and thinner.

But he still stood ramrod straight!
"If you were to gain this fortune, our human race would never have a day of peace!"

"So what if I bear a curse?"

What difference does it make if we pay a huge price?

"So what if I die?"

Zeng Anmin once again drew his bow with composure.

His movements were methodical and orderly.

An arrow slowly materialized from his bow.

His figure stood tall before everyone.

He stared calmly at the giant pupil on the right side of the sky.

let go.

The arrow is pointing skyward again!

"Chirp!!!"

As the arrow pierced his right pupil, a brief silence fell over the sky.

"Click."

Like shattered glass, his right pupil vanished as well!
The fragments transformed into boundless black mist, hurtling towards Zeng Anmin.

This caused changes in his body, and even his skin became somewhat wrinkled.

But he remained unmoved, his voice firm:
"A thousand years from now, when the world has changed beyond recognition, you will be nothing but withered bones in a tomb, while my clan... will live on with righteousness!!!"

Zeng Anmin stood tall and straight in the square, like a giant.

His voice reached the ears of everyone present!
The eldest princess, Qin Wanyue, and even Sai Chuxue of the Xuanzhen Division.

Emperor Jianhong, the chubby crown prince, and the current Empress Dowager.

It wasn't just the square, but everyone in the entire capital city.

They all watched him from a distance.

this moment.

He is like a saint!

That young man, swallowed by the black mist, yet still standing tall in the center of the square!
This scene will be etched into their minds forever, unforgettable even in death!
"Click~"

The two golden pillars above Faan Temple also slowly dissipated.

Xu Tianshi and Zeng Shilin both trembled at the same time, and a sense of relief arose from their bodies.

Everyone can move now.

The oppressive aura disappeared.

"Quickly! Save him!! No matter the cost, bring him back to life!!"

Emperor Jianhong was the first to stand up.

He stared intently in Zeng Anmin's direction.

"Power Advisor!!!"

Qin Wanyue could no longer hold back her tears, and she stumbled toward Zeng Anmin.

The eldest princess was even faster. As a fourth-rank martial artist, she headed straight for Zeng Anmin almost the instant she realized she could move again.

"Clap~"

Zeng Anmin landed steadily in her arms.

"How are you?"

The eldest princess bit her lip, her eyes filled with unprecedented tension. She stared at Zeng Anmin's face, not daring to blink.

At this moment, Zeng Anmin was surrounded by black aura.

His skin was extremely dry and dark.

A person on the verge of death, awaiting their demise.

"It's... alright."

Zeng Anmin felt extremely weak, but he grinned dismissively.

He then glanced at his cheat code panel.

[Final Reserve (Colorful): When on the verge of death, preserve the last vestige of life force to break through the current martial arts level.]

"I've done all this, why isn't this entry lit up yet?? What am I waiting for??"

(End of this chapter)