"If there is etiquette, there must be the joy of celebrating the feast. If there is the joy of celebrating the feast, there must be the Five Music Palace, Shang Jiao, Zheng Yu…"
Along with the melodious sound of the zither, Ian's voice rang out again. He continued to teach the six arts of the human race as he fought with the enemy. At this moment, Ian was indescribably carefree. His body erupted with an unparalleled divine light, as if he had illuminated the past, present, and future.
The mighty figures of the Primordial World were about to explode from anger. Ian, who was in front of them, had forcefully stopped dozens of mighty figures from taking even half a step into the territory of the human race just by relying on the zither!
Ian's zither music had a special rhythm and contained supreme will. With every piece of music he played, his aura suddenly soared by a large margin, making the mighty figures helpless. They were filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. They even had to be careful when dealing with Ian's zither music.
As Su Ye continued to play, musical notes danced in the sky. The world exploded, and purple qi surged. The sound of the zither swept in all directions like a stormy sea. The terrifying power of the Great Dao terrified all the mighty figures, and their bodies and minds trembled.
"Retreat. This kid is strange. I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain any benefits today. I'll find an opportunity to deal with him in the future!”
Although the mighty figures felt aggrieved, they could only choose to leave when faced with such a powerful Ian. They did not want to lose their lives here!
Facing the menacing Ancestor Netherworld River, Su Ye remained calm and continued to chant.
"The so-called Six Classics are Poetry, Calligraphy, Rites, Changes, Music, Spring and Autumn!”
"He is a gentle and honest person. It is the enlightenment of books to dredge and understand the distance. It is music education to be broad and easy to be good. Quiet and subtle, easy to teach. Respect, thrift, solemnity and respect are the rules of etiquette. It is the teaching of the Spring and Autumn Annals to compare words and things."
"The loss of poetry is foolish. The loss of the book is false. The fault of music is extravagance. Change is wrong, it's a thief. The loss of etiquette is troublesome. The loss of the Spring and Autumn Period, chaos..."
All the humans were ecstatic when they heard Ian reciting the Six Classics. They did not expect the Great Sage to be able to produce such a magnificent masterpiece while fighting the enemy.
Countless scholars took out pen and paper one after another and recorded the six scriptures that Ian had recited in a frenzy. They kept reciting them silently in their hearts, and the worship on their faces became more and more obvious.
"These are the foundations of the human race. The Great Sage is truly a genius to be able to write such a magnificent chapter.”
"Before this, I felt that my literary path had progressed quite a bit. Today, after hearing the Six Classics, I feel that I was just being self-righteous. The Confucian path that Master created is really profound!”
"I've already copied them all down and will recite them every day in the future. These six scriptures will be regarded as the classics of the human race!”
All the humans raised their heads to look at the majestic figure in the sky. Endless literary aura surrounded their bodies, making Ian look like a saint.
Under the Spring and Autumn Sword, the Qi of Yin and Yang flowed, and divine chains of order burst forth. Resplendent characters shone, and they kept sealing Ancestor Netherworld.
Meanwhile, Ancestor Minghe's Qi and blood were overflowing. Terrifying waves came from his body. It was vast and unpredictable, like a sea of stars falling into the human world. The entire sky was almost swallowed by the Netherworld Blood Sea.
"Kid, you have some ability. No wonder you dare to challenge the ancestor like this. I originally wanted to spare your life, but it seems that I have to get rid of you today.”
Ancestor Netherworld's killing intent immediately rose. Su Ye's strength had already made him feel pressured. He had completely offended Su Ye this time. If he did not kill this kid, he was afraid that Su Ye would definitely be at a disadvantage in the future.
This was also the method that Ancestor Netherworld River often used. Once anyone threatened his position, he would attack without hesitation and secretly kill them. He would use all kinds of schemes and schemes, which was also one of the reasons why he was notorious.
Su Ye was naturally very clear about Ancestor Acheron's character. He also did not want to let Ancestor Acheron off. If he allowed this fellow to hide in the dark and assassinate the human experts, it would be extremely troublesome.
After all, Ancestor Minghe's cultivation was too high. At present, no one in the Human Race could restrain him except for Su Ye. Su Ye could not just sit around and watch Ancestor Minghe's actions all day. After all, the demons were still eyeing him from behind.
He had to get rid of Ancestor Netherworld as soon as possible. At the very least, he had to severely injure him so that he would not dare to provoke the Human Race for a period of time.
At the thought of this, Ian's killing intent intensified. He immediately began to use the power of virtue he had stored previously without holding back and continuously buffed his body.
In an instant, Ian's body glowed brightly, releasing endless power. It bloomed with a dazzling light that illuminated the entire world.
As Ian's chariot rumbled past, the void shattered like a mirror. Then, it collapsed under the terrifying ripples. Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, and hurricanes surged.
An extremely powerful aura swept across the entire sky. In an instant, everything trembled. The scene was shocking, as if the end of the world.
"Bastard, you actually hid your strength?”
Ancestor Netherworld River's face was filled with shock. He did not expect Su Ye to be able to unleash such a shocking power. The extremely terrifying aura of the Way of Wen instantly locked onto him, and the chariot was about to crush him mercilessly.
"Don't even think about it. You will never be able to defeat me!”
Ancestor Minghe roared in anger. The Nether Blood Sea was overwhelming and suffocating. His vital force was so terrifying that it seemed like he could slap the sun, moon, and stars with a flip of his hand. Just standing there made the heaven and earth tremble, as if he could cut through Untainted Land!
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