The cold wind is biting.

Above the capital, gods were fighting, and the scene was earth-shaking.

Despite being injured, the scholar forcibly broke the magic circle in the capital, and his cultivation level returned to its peak.

From beginning to end, the scholar did not use the Great Light Sword. Just as Tai Shang said, the backlash power of artifacts like the Zhuxian Sword and the Tianyu Sword was too strong, and it was best not to use them unless it was absolutely necessary.

In the void, Bai Wangyu held the Taiyi Sword and fought the scholar head-on. Even the scholar did not dare to underestimate his powerful fighting ability.

It can be said that among the Confucian school, the only person who is qualified to fight the scholars head-on is Bai Wangyu.

In other words, the battle between Confucianists and scholars has lasted until this time, and Bai Wangyu has been under the greatest pressure and has made the greatest contribution.

Similarly, the scholar was also extremely surprised at the powerful strength of the Confucian disciple in front of him.

He knew very well that among the strong men in the Single Flower Realm in Jiuzhou, any other person would not have been able to persist until now. Bai Wangyu's strength was indeed extraordinary.

All of his moves, regardless of timing and choice, were perfect, without any flaws, and they didn't seem like they were from the same human being.

"The style of a gentleman!"

Under the night sky, Bai Wangyu saw that the scholar's left shoulder was injured, so he swung his sword and slashed at his left shoulder again.

In front of the Dharma Realm, the scholar raised his hand to block the Taiyi Sword and looked at the young figure in the distance with a slightly cold expression.

The Supreme God of the Li family!

A junior fellow disciple left, and here comes a Supreme God. This Li family is really haunted.

"God's magic, the prison of light!"

Seeing that Tai Shang Tian wanted to take advantage of the situation, the scholar once again used the magic of light and, with his powerful cultivation, he sealed off a piece of heaven and earth, temporarily trapping the Confucian disciple in front of him.

Freeing his hands for a short while, the scholar took a step into the air and rushed towards the distant Tai Shang Tian.

Below, Shu Ru saw this and formed seals with his hands. In an instant, talismans shining with golden light flew into the sky, hundreds of them, and then exploded with a loud bang.

On the other side, Le Ru also played the piano to help, and the sound of the piano turned into a raging wave, blocking the scholar's footsteps.

A violent explosion sounded above the void. The scholar rushed out from the dazzling golden waves and continued to fly towards the distant Tai Shangtian.

In the sky, Bai Wangyu, who was briefly trapped in the Prison of Light, with the help of Le Ru's piano music, cut open the prison with a sword and quickly chased after him.

At the same time, Tai Shangtian's figure flashed across the streets of the capital at an extremely fast speed, and was only one step away from the Dashang Palace.

At the palace gate, Mu Bai, dressed in a black dragon robe, noticed Li family's Tai Shangtian rushing over in front of him. His expression was calm, and there was still no sign of disturbance.

While the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman benefits. Could it be that the heavenly book will eventually return to the Li family?

"Your Majesty, won't you take action?" Changsun Fengyu asked with concern from the back.

"Not urgent."

Mu Bai shook his head slightly and replied, "This is a contest between the Confucianists and the scholars. The Confucian leader has ascended to heaven, and the world is watching the performance of the Confucianists. The Confucianists cannot afford to lose this battle."

When the Confucian leader was alive, the Confucian school was undoubtedly the number one sect in the world. After the Confucian leader passed away, can the Confucian school maintain this number one position?

At the moment, it may not be easy.

Scholar, so strong.

There is only one scholar in the divine realm in the Tianyu Palace. However, this scholar is the best in the world. The Confucian school is ultimately inferior to him.

Before he could finish his thoughts, Tai Shangtian's figure arrived in front of him. After seeing the heavenly book on the ground at the end of the street, he immediately rushed forward.

Just when Tai Shang Tian was about to get the heavenly book, a bright light suddenly appeared in the distant void, and a huge palm force descended from the sky, swallowing up Tai Shang Tian below.

Under the violent impact, Tai Shangtian's figure slid several feet away. He looked at the scholar who was chasing him from above with a slightly cold expression.

“Are you being too fanciful to play such a sneaky trick in front of me?” The scholar glanced at the heavenly book on the ground and raised his hand to make a fist. Suddenly, the heavenly book flew up.

Upon seeing this, Tai Shangtian swung his sword without hesitation. The sword energy broke through the air and directly cut onto the Heavenly Book.

Under the impact of the sword energy, the Heavenly Book lost control, flew out again, and disappeared at the end of the night.

In the air, the scholar's face darkened. He took a step in the air and immediately caught up.

Tai Shang Tian followed suit and followed closely behind.

"Where did the Heavenly Book go?"

At the city gate, Changsun Fengyu saw the heavenly book flying away again and was speechless.

He didn't know whether Confucianism was still the number one sect in the world, but he knew that the Heavenly Book, which was known as the number one artifact in the world, was in a very miserable state now.

In the dark night, the scholar and Tai Shangtian flew past quickly and rushed towards the heavenly book that disappeared at the end of the night.

However, when the two arrived at the place where the Heavenly Book was supposed to have fallen, there was no trace of the Heavenly Book on the ground.

The heavenly book disappeared!

When the scholar saw this result, his face darkened.

Someone took the Book of Heaven!

Thinking of this, the scholar immediately released his spiritual consciousness and began to sense the location of the heavenly book.

"Boy, do you see clearly?"

At this moment, in the Great Shang Palace, Tai Shang spoke up and asked, "Who took the Heavenly Book?"

“I didn’t see it clearly just now, but after he got the heavenly book, I knew who it was.”

Li Ziye replied, "Senior Tai Shang is no stranger to this man. He is the Jiuying who has been lurking in the human world. I have to say that Jiuying is very courageous. He dared to snatch the Heavenly Book under the noses of so many powerful gods. He must be tired of living."

"He seems to be able to conceal the aura of the Heavenly Book."

Tai Shang said, "He is more or less capable."

"That's not OK."

Li Ziye responded, "It's OK to hide it from others, but the scholar and I have both engraved our names on the Heavenly Book, so it's easy to find his whereabouts, unless he leaves the capital as soon as possible and keeps as much distance as possible to weaken the connection between us and the Heavenly Book."

At this point, Li Ziye looked towards the north of the palace, his eyes narrowed slightly, and continued, "He seems to have realized the problem and is fleeing outside the capital."

"It's not that easy."

Tai Shang responded, "There's no way a scholar would let him leave."

"That's his business."

Li Ziye said, "I don't quite understand what he wants the Heavenly Book for."

The Heavenly Book is now a hot potato. Whoever gets it will have to confront the scholar. Could it be that he really has a way to escape the scholar's pursuit?

"Xuanyin Jue, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"

In the dark night, the Nine Infants Demon King rushed past, holding the Heavenly Book with a hurried look on his face. All around him, hundreds of ghosts were howling, suppressing the vague righteous energy of the Heavenly Book with their Yin energy.

In the void behind, the scholar walked into the air, looked at the empty street below, and slapped it down with his palm.

Under the earth-shattering impact, the street in front of me collapsed.

Above the rolling dust, the scholar frowned slightly, suddenly realized something, turned around and looked behind him.

Ran away again?

It’s strange, how could this monster have such great power to escape right under his nose?