Chapter 70: Can the Invincible Overlord defeat the Sage of Literature?

Chapter 70: Can the Invincible Overlord defeat the Sage of Literature?
"Is this what you call the holy weapon?" Xiang Yu stared at the four people and sneered.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally recognize that no matter whether it was the Confucian cap, the teaching stick, the carving knife or the bamboo slips, they were not the imperial weapons of the Supreme Dao.

"Ignorant and fearless!"

"Insanity!"

The next moment, Master Wang holding a carving knife, Master Zhao wearing a Confucian cap, and Master Chen holding a teaching stick, all rushed towards Xiang Yu at the same time.

Master Zhou, holding a bamboo slip, rushed towards Zhao Yun.

The war broke out again.

Xiang Yu still fought one against three.

Even if the three of them were holding holy weapons, they would not be able to gain any advantage against Xiang Yu.

But Zhao Yun is different.

His realm is only the great perfection of the half-emperor realm.

The reason why he was able to compete with Emperor Wu was because of the Jidao Emperor Weapon.

And now, Master Zhou has the holy weapon in his hand.

In this way, Zhao Yun was easily suppressed.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Master Zhou unfolded the bamboo slips, and then, an ancient word "Zhen" flew out from the bamboo slips and went towards Zhao Yun to kill him.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

Zhao Yun roared loudly, and the God-Slaying Spear swung out, transforming into a blood-red dragon, heading towards the word "Zhen".

"boom!"

The blue dragon collided with the word "Zhen", and a loud roar occurred.

The next moment, Zhao Yun's expression changed, he thought to himself that something was wrong, and dodged quickly.

Because the word "Zhen" did not disintegrate, but broke through the God-Slaying Spear and continued to kill him.

"boom!"

There was another roar. Although Zhao Yun tried his best to resist, he still couldn't avoid it. He was blown away by the terrifying power emitted by the word "Zhen", and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"kill!"

At this moment, another word "kill" flew out on the bamboo slip.

In another location, Master Wang waved the carving knife and Master Chen swung the teaching stick, and extremely sharp forces went towards Xiang Yu.

"Roar!"

Xiang Yu roared, pushed the strength in his body to the extreme, swung the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, and attacked with all his strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom!"

With loud roars, Xiang Yu completely defeated the attacks of the three people.

At this time, he noticed that blood was oozing from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth.

Facing Master Zhou holding the holy weapon, Zhao Yun could not hold out for long even with the supreme imperial weapon.

"You are only at the semi-emperor realm. He holds a holy weapon, and you cannot deal with him." Xiang Yu said in a deep voice: "Give me the extreme emperor weapon!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun threw out the God-Slaying Spear without any hesitation.

"boom!"

As soon as Xiang Yu received the God-Slaying Spear, his momentum exploded.

"It is indeed a supreme imperial weapon. Even if the Sky Dragon Breaking City Halberd is a quasi-ultimate imperial weapon, it is far from being comparable to it."

Xiang Yu looked at the imperial weapon in his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, he looked at Master Wang and the other three and sneered, "I will fight you four alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out, enveloping the four people, and then he held the God-Slaying Spear and killed the four people.

"Shhhhh!"

Master Wang waved his carving knife, Master Chen swung his teaching stick, and Master Zhou unfolded the bamboo slips, on which words flew out one after another, heading towards Xiang Yu to kill him.

Master Zhao, wearing a Confucian cap on his head, rushed towards Xiang Yu.

In mid-air, terrifying waves swept across the sky.

Everyone's eyes fell on these five people.

If Xiang Yu had won, the Kong family and Emperor Wenzong would have surely been destroyed.

If Master Wang and the other four win, Su Jiutian and the other generals will surely die.

The realms of Master Wang and the other three are all at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm. Although their blood and energy are dried up, they have the holy weapons in their hands.

Xiang Yu's realm is the Great Perfection of Emperor Martial Arts, with the ultimate imperial weapon in his hand.

But he was one against four. For a while, they were evenly matched and no one could do anything to the other.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the word "Ding" floated out from the bamboo slip and went towards Xiang Yu.

"kill!"

Xiang Yu roared, and the God-Slaying Spear swung out, landing on the word "Ding". After a loud bang, the word "Ding" collapsed.

At this moment, extremely sharp forces came towards Xiang Yu.

This power comes from the carving knife and teaching stick of the Sage of Literature.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiang Yu waved the God-Slaying Spear to resist.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xiang Yu roared, raised his God-Slaying Spear, and charged towards the four men.

So what if there are four Martial Emperors, so what if they are holding holy weapons.

Not only was Xiang Yu fearless, but he also burst out with unprecedented fighting power.

A roar broke out, and the battle with Emperor Wu continued.

But as time passed, Xiang Yu unexpectedly discovered that the power of the holy weapons in the hands of the four people was weakening.

The next moment, the God-Slaying Spear swung out and knocked Master Zhao away.

If it weren't for the Confucian scholar, this blow would have been enough to injure Master Zhao.

Xiang Yu held the God-Slaying Spear and stared at the four men. Strictly speaking, he was staring at the carving knife, the Confucian cap, the bamboo slips, and the teaching stick.

Then he smiled and said, "I understand. The so-called holy weapon is just a special power. Once the power is exhausted, the holy weapon in your hands will be just an ordinary item."

Master Wang and the other three remained silent, because what Xiang Yu said was indeed true.

Although carving knives, scholar's caps, teaching sticks, and bamboo slips are used by literary sages, they are just ordinary items.

The reason why it has such power is because of the faith of millions of people in Wensheng City in Wensheng Saint.

After Su Jiutian heard Xiang Yu's words, the first words that came to his mind were the power of faith.

"I want to see how long you four can hold out."

Xiang Yu spoke coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he attacked again and killed the four people.

Master Wang, Master Zhao and the other three said nothing and took action to resist.

A roar broke out, and Su Jiutian and a group of generals had big smiles on their faces.

The people from the Kong family and Emperor Wenzong had gloomy and ugly expressions.

Because at this point, Xiang Yu had completely gained the upper hand and was suppressing the four Emperors who were holding sacred weapons.

"boom!"

When Xiang Yu once again knocked Master Zhao back a hundred feet, the wisps of power drooping from the Confucian cap finally dissipated.

The power of the Confucian sage's carving knife, bamboo slips, and teaching stick has also been greatly weakened compared to the beginning.

This made Master Wang and the other three very helpless.

At this moment, Xiang Yu had already appeared in front of Master Zhao, holding the God-Slaying Spear.

Under the opponent's horrified gaze, the God-Slaying Spear stabbed out and pierced the opponent's shoulder.

"boom!"

The force shook, and Master Zhao's shoulder exploded directly, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

This scene shocked Kong Deshang.

At the same time, he no longer hesitated and shouted, "Four masters, go to the square."

"Everyone, head to the square!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he burst into speed and headed towards the square first.

Although the people of Kong Family and Emperor Wenzong were confused, they still chose to follow.

The same is true for Master Wang and his three companions.

"Let's go and see what tricks they can come up with." Su Jiutian said coldly, riding on the Netherworld Dragon and leading a group of generals to chase after them.

And more than one million troops poured into Wensheng City.

On the square stands a huge statue of the Saint of Literature.

When Su Jiutian and a group of generals arrived, they saw the four Martial Emperors and the people from the Kong Family's Wen Zong, all sitting cross-legged behind Kong Deshang.

"Su Jiutian, the strength of this Martial Emperor under your command is indeed powerful, but no matter how strong he is, he can never defeat the Sage of Literature!"

Kong Deshang shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)