"Thank you, thank you! Lord of Reincarnation, I have a copy here..."

Zhang Zhidong burst into tears of gratitude and took out a secret book, as if he wanted to thank Ye Chen.

"Is it the secret book of your Qingtian Confucian sect? I can't accept it."

Ye Chen shook his head. He was a student of Jiucang Academy. If he accepted things from the Qingtian Confucian Sect, he would get into unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Zhidong said hurriedly: "This secret book is called "Ba Tian Shi Jing". It contains many domineering and heroic poems. It is said that it was created by the leader when he was young."

"But later, the leader decided to follow the path of kingship and abandoned his hegemony. No one in our Qingtian Confucian Sect cared much about the "Ba Tian Shi Jing"."

"Some people try to practice cultivation, but they end up going crazy."

"The leader said that no matter how tyrannical a person is, he cannot be as tyrannical as God, so only the royal way is the authentic Taoism."

"Lord of Reincarnation, I think you have the potential to be domineering. This "Ba Tian Shi Jing" may be suitable for you."

Ye Chen's heart moved. To him, the tyrannical way was just a "tool". Just like a sword, it was enough to be able to kill people and protect what he wanted to protect.

There is no right or wrong thing about tools, as long as they can be used.

He took the "Ba Tian Shi Jing" and opened it. The poems contained in it were indeed very domineering and bold.

"The Milky Way comes from the west to break up the starry sky, and the road rushes forward and never returns!"

"Killing one person is a crime, but killing a million is a crime!"

"A man with a sword in the sky will sing wildly over a glass of wine!"

"The road is like the blue sky, my sword can cut through the floating clouds!"

…

Ye Chen flipped through a few pages and felt proud. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Not bad, not bad! I accepted this "Ba Tian Shi Jing"."

Although the head of the Qingtian Confucian Sect has cut off his domineering power, the heroic and domineering spirit of his youth still remains between heaven and earth and is integrated with the way of heaven. If Ye Chen practices the "Batian Poetry Book" and uses the magical powers in the Book of Songs,

It is also more convenient than creating your own techniques.

By standing on the shoulders of giants and following the unfinished path of our predecessors, we can see higher and go further.

The Qingtian Confucian sect only practices the royal way, and no one can control the "Ba Tian Shi Jing".

But Ye Chen can!

"Come on, let's go inside and take a look."

After collecting the Book of Ba Tian Poetry, Ye Chen looked towards the depths of the cave. Students from the Qingtian Confucian Sect and Jiucang Academy were all trapped inside.

He could feel that Wang Dianxiayao and his party had already gone to save people.

The strange thing is that Ye Chen actually caught a wisp of murderous aura!

Wang Dian, Xia Yao and others may not only want to save the Qingtian Confucian Sect. As for the students of Jiucang Academy, they will probably kill them and use them as fuel!

Ye Chen must not allow the massacre to happen, he cannot watch the disciples of his academy die!

At the moment, Ye Chen and Zhang Zhidong walked deeper into the cave.

This Hell Molten Cave is a honeycomb structure, consisting of hundreds of large and small caves, connected by passages. When the fire broke out, most of the caves were flooded by magma, and the environment was extremely harsh.

Ye Chen came out of the cave where the Yanling Red Dragon was, and the magma was boiling outside. He walked through the magma, and the heat wave of the magma hit his face, igniting the air.

He braved the extreme temperature and walked forward, gradually reaching the depths of the cave. He could already capture the auras of Wang Dianxiayao and his group, as well as the auras of the students from the Qingtian Confucian Sect and Jiucang Academy.

Finally, Ye Chen came to a stone cave.

The spacious cave is filled with magma, and the magma is rolling and roaring, which is amazing. In the center of the cave is a high stone platform, which has not been submerged by the magma.

There were hundreds of people crowded on the stone platform, divided into two sides. On one side were students from Jiucang Academy and on the other side were students from Qingtian Confucianism Sect. Between the students on both sides was an open sarcophagus.

All the students' faces were ashen and full of despair. The stone platform was like an isolated island, surrounded by the rolling lava that seemed to be swallowed up at any time.

Wang Dian, Xia Yao and his party have arrived. Standing on a rock that has not yet melted, Wang Dian is holding a pure white relic. The relic blooms with holy light, forming a special layer of protection that isolates the surrounding heat.

But Wang Dian's face didn't look good, and his spiritual energy was constantly being consumed. Obviously, maintaining the operation of this relic cost him a lot.

"Senior Brother Wang Dian, is this... the relic left by the great sage?"

On the stone platform, a student from Qingtian Confucianism School suddenly showed a surprised expression when he saw the relic in Wang Dian's hand.

Wang Diandao: "Exactly! Junior brothers and sisters, don't worry, our Qingtian Confucian Sect adheres to the royal way and is friendly and united. You are trapped, and the leader said that he will rescue you at all costs!"

These words were spoken with such sincerity that everyone in the Qingtian Confucian Sect was excited and ecstatic.

This is different from Jiucang Academy. Jiucang Academy practices hegemony and cannot be so kind.

Ye Chen's heart sank when he heard Wang Dian's words.

With his way, it is impossible to ignore death without saving him.

It can be seen that the philosophy of Jiucang Academy is not necessarily correct.

If Ye Chen had to decide whether to follow the kingly path or be overbearing, it would naturally be due to changes in circumstances, and he was not pedantic.

Wang Dian continued: "This sage's relic is a sacred object of our sect, and the holy light of the relic is enough to protect us from this place."

"It's just that my senior brother's cultivation is shallow, and he may not be able to protect so many people."

After hearing Wang Dian's words, the Qingtian Confucian Sect became commotion.

Indeed, with Wang Dian's cultivation in the middle stage of the Sun and Moon Realm, it is not easy to activate the relics and protect so many people from danger.

You know, the total number of people trapped in the two colleges is more than a hundred!

A Qingtian Confucian student said: "Brother Wang Dian, as long as you save our Confucian disciples, you don't have to worry about the life and death of Jiucang Barbarians. This will save a lot of effort."

Another student said: "Yes, although our Confucian sect practices the royal way, we are not the Holy Mother. We really can't control the life and death of these Jiucang barbarians."

Wang Diandao: "Even if I am just protecting a member of my sect, I would still be in a very difficult position."

"If you want to maintain the holy light of the relics, you must have enough fuel."

Having said this, he looked at the students of Jiucang Academy with serious murderous intent in his eyes.

"Now that things have come to a point, we can only kill all these Jiucang barbarians and use them as fuel!"

When these words were spoken, the whole place was shocked.

Xia Yao, who was next to Wang Dian, drew his sword with a clang and looked at everyone in Jiucang Academy with cold eyes.

After being trapped for many days and being evaporated by the magma, everyone was very tired and lost their fighting power. As long as Xia Yao took action, he could easily massacre the entire crowd.

A Qingtian Confucian student said: "Two senior brothers, you... do you want to kill someone?"

"Although these Jiucang barbarians are hateful, there is no need to kill them all, right?"

Although Qingtian Confucianism Sect and Jiucang Academy have different philosophies and fight with each other a lot, they have not yet reached the point of being irreconcilable.

On the contrary, the two major colleges often cooperate when facing the dark forces of the abyss.

Many students cannot accept the idea of ​​massacre.

Wang Dian said: "There is no other way. If there is not enough fuel, we will all die here!"

"Senior Brother Xia Yao, take action."

Xia Yao hummed, his spiritual energy poured into his long sword, and with a buzzing sound, he was about to draw the sword.

"Wait!"

Ye Chen couldn't stand it anymore and came out of the magma.

Under the operation of the Nine-Yang God's Illumination Sutra, a sun shone brightly behind him, and the brilliant light suddenly illuminated the whole place, and everyone was dazzled for a while.

Ye Chen threw Zhang Zhidong on an unmelted rock, while he floated on the magma, staring at Wang Dian, Xia Yao and others.

Wang Dian, Xia Yao and others suddenly changed their expressions. Ye Chen's cultivation aura was clearly at the peak of Dao Lord, but this glorious atmosphere made the two of them feel endless pressure.

"You want to kill my colleagues from Jiucang Academy, have you asked me?"

Ye Chen looked at Wang Dian and others with cold eyes, and released his strong and overbearing pressure, causing the rocks they stood on to rattle, as if they were about to shatter in the next moment.

Wang Dian mobilized the sage's relics and consumed a lot of spiritual energy. This was undoubtedly good news for Ye Chen.

In this case, the only person he has to deal with is Xia Yao.

If fighting alone, Ye Chen would not be afraid even if he faced a strong person in the middle stage of the Sun and Moon Realm, and could even gain the upper hand!

"who is he?"

"Is it the Lord of Reincarnation?"

"When did the Lord of Reincarnation become a student of my Jiucang Academy?"

A group of disciples from Jiucang Academy were shocked when they saw Ye Chen appear.

They peeked into Tianji and found out that Ye Chen had joined Jiucang Academy and was here specifically to save people this time.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you finally appeared."

Wang Dian grinned and suddenly activated the relic. A ray of white light burst out like a crossbow arrow and shot straight towards Ye Chen.

He took action suddenly, and no one expected it.
To be continued...