The Strongest Divine Soldier of the Myths
48 The Empire of Providence? The Supreme Saint of Confucianism?

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Aolai Country, Jianye City, above the palace, there was no moon tonight. There was nothing but a few stars.

Ye Feng stared coldly at the throne room beneath his feet. There was already a delicate and pretty figure standing on the throne room. It was obvious that she had sensed his existence and had come out to wait for him.

Looking at her appearance, she was indeed very beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow, her figure was graceful, and her facial features were as beautiful as a fairy in a painting. From the mortal world, she was definitely a peerless beauty. However, in the eyes of immortals, she was just mediocre and unrefined.

The woman was dressed in a thin silk gauze. Her slender waist swayed slightly as she said in a clear voice," The master has arrived. Mei 'er did not welcome you from afar. Please do not blame me."”

Ye Feng said coldly," You have corrupted the country's politics and corrupted the court. Today, I have two choices for you. The first is for you to kill yourself here, and the second is for me to send you to hell. Have you thought it through?”

The woman laughed so hard that her entire body was shaking." You're really confident, Master. I remember that a few Taoist priests said the same thing a few days ago. Unfortunately, all of them became my guests. You're so tall and sturdy. I think you have a lot of Yang energy. If you're willing to be my guests and be a couple who only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, wouldn't it be beautiful?"”

"Impudent!"

Ye Feng clenched his fist and punched downwards. His huge fist materialized in the air, and the pure strength of his body formed a sizzling aura. As the fist landed, a strong wind whistled. The woman's expression changed drastically. The next moment, she realized that something was wrong. This master seemed to be much more powerful than the other Taoists!

At the thought of this, a golden light flashed around the woman. In the next moment, her entire body was covered in a layer of golden shield. The shield was shining. Ye Feng's fist collided with it, but in a flash, the illusory white fist disappeared. This golden shield could actually withstand his punch!

The woman stood there with fear in her heart. She stared at Ye Feng and said coldly," Master, we have no grudges between us. If Mei 'er has offended you, just tell me and I will give you an explanation. Why did you suddenly come here?"”

Ye Feng looked at the bracelet on the woman's jade-like arm that was emitting a golden light. It seemed that this thing was the defensive treasure.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng said softly," Battle armor and body control-"

Ye Feng shouted. The next moment, he stood in the air, clad in silver armor and a white robe. The wind blew and the night was chaotic. Ye Feng grinned," You're a witch with some skills. You actually have a celestial defensive treasure. However, can you still withstand this punch?"

Below, the woman's eyes widened as she looked at the expert who was instantly covered in armor. Her exquisite face was filled with shock." Heaven, celestial soldier, you're not a mortal. You're a celestial soldier of the celestial heavens! It's Exalted Immortal…"

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist!"

Ye Feng faced the air and clenched his right fist. His armor was cold and he was supported by the Celestial Strength Technique. Ye Feng punched out again. This time, his fist materialized in mid-air and turned into a huge white fist qi that was almost as tall as a person. The roars of dragons and tigers could be heard continuously. With a flash of lightning, he smashed towards the woman!

"This servant is begging for mercy. Please don't kill me, Shangxian. I have a clan uncle who is also an immortal--

Before the demoness could react, a fist energy that was as tall as a person directly pierced through her body. The golden barrier was instantly broken, and the demoness was blasted 70 to 80 feet away. She fell to the ground and did not move. It seemed that she was seriously injured.

Ye Feng landed in front of the throne room. His cold war boots stepped on the ground, emitting a cold killing intent. His silver spear was like a cold light as he pointed at Mei 'er." Let's stop here. Be a good demon in your next life!"”

The moment Ye Feng's silver spear shot out, a shout suddenly came from behind him." Who is this expert? This demon cannot be killed! Quickly stop!"

Ye Feng turned his head and looked behind him. Under the pillar of the throne room, a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing a green robe and holding a jade belt shouted at him," This demon cannot be killed. Please spare her for my sake."”

"A human pleading for a demon." Ye Feng said coldly," You're not a good person either. Come at me together!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng's hands trembled. In the next moment, fiery red fire tattoos appeared on his fists. He looked like a god of war who walked out of the flames. His fists turned into cannons and stabbed straight at the man.

" How dare you!" The dignified man waved his hands. In the next moment, a shield made of earth rose up around him.

Then, the middle-aged scholar shouted," The Headmaster said, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!”

Ye Feng was a little surprised. What was going on? I'm fighting with you, and you're telling me about the Headmaster. Are you trying to change me?

Before Ye Feng could finish his thoughts, he suddenly felt a murderous aura above his head!

Looking up, a brush fell from the sky, stroke by stroke, directly stabbing at his head.

Killing move! Damn it!

Ye Feng turned around and retreated. His fists fiercely punched toward the top of his head. In the next moment, the brush was smashed into pieces.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him took a few steps back and covered his chest with his hand."Master said that a gentleman should not eat food beyond noon!”

In front of Ye Feng, a huge muddy inkstone smashed over.

"Open!" The fist was like a ferocious tiger coming out of the mountain, and it collided with the inkstone. The roars of dragons and tigers were endless, and there were also the shadows of flames mixed within…

"Pfff!" The middle-aged scholar couldn't hold on any longer and fell back onto the ground.

Ye Feng pointed his dragon spear at the scholar's head and said coldly," Is there anything else you want to say?”

The middle-aged scholar stared at Ye Yefeng." You, you are not from the mortal world at all. Ignoring the dignity of the Headmaster, you, you are a god!”

"Yes." Ye Feng's silver spear glowed." I am an Exalted Immortal from the Heavenly Court. As a mortal, I attempted to kill an Immortal and protect a demoness. I deserve death!”

The middle-aged scholar closed his eyes as if he was waiting to be killed. He was indeed inferior.

However, after a few breaths of time, the middle-aged scholar suddenly felt as if he hadn't died yet. Yes, there was no pain, no blood, this…

The middle-aged scholar raised his head. The proud man in silver armor and spear was holding a golden jade token in his hand. On the back of the token were five words: Special Envoy of the Great Tang.”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar anxiously said," Give it back to me! A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Ye Feng tossed the token to the middle-aged scholar and turned around." You're the Emperor's envoy of the Tang Empire. I won't kill you, but you don't have to care about the demoness anymore. My ancestral home is the Aolai Kingdom. Now that the Heavenly Court has a heavenly army, it's my duty to attack the demoness."”

The demoness had already escaped when Ye Feng and the middle-aged scholar were fighting. At this moment, Ye Feng's figure gradually blurred. The middle-aged scholar wiped away the blood on his mouth and looked at the spot where Ye Feng had disappeared in awe." What a powerful immortal. The Emperor said that with the providence dynasty, the karma of a person can shake the laws of heaven. This is probably a fool's dream. I'm a quasi-grand scholar. My sharp tongue is not even comparable to a small celestial soldier. What a powerful immortal…"

What the scholar didn't know was that although this Heavenly Soldier was a Heavenly Soldier, it was quite special. Although it was a late-stage Heaven Immortal, it was comparable to a mid-stage Mystic Immortal…

However, Ye Feng's heart was in turmoil. This Mythological Era was different from what he had imagined. This underground human dynasty seemed to be more similar to the Confucian Dao Paragon Saint. The Confucian scholars were sharp-tongued, and the Master of Fate was powerful enough to shake the heavens…

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