Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains-Chapter 63 - 050, Great Jin Conglong Guard, Tuoba Huang [Seeking Follow-up Reads!]

The World hails Confucian scholars from Yang and Yan, and literary scholars emerge from Bailu!

These two catchphrases encapsulate a significant impression that people have of the Confucian Sect:

In the World, all those devoted to scholarship long for Bailu Academy, that sacred and pure land representing the orthodoxy of Confucianism.

Take, for example, Fifth Brother Hou Yuduan of my own family, who constantly clamors to attend Bailu Academy as if it were his sole spiritual refuge!

Hou Yuxiao had never seen a Confucian cultivator before; at most, he had gleaned a bit of understanding from his brother, Hou Yuduan. It was only when he saw Tian Fazheng, a legitimate Confucian cultivator, take action that he truly understood the terror of Confucian cultivators...

That "suppress" character sketched in midair instantly lit up a hundred meters around, its Vast Righteous Qi seemingly resisting all evil in the World. It clashed with the blue rope manifested by Sikong Yue's Rakshasa illusion in midair for a long time without yielding in the slightest.

Keep in mind that when Sword God Gu Chenfeng faced this blue rope earlier, he stood no chance and was immediately subdued.

"The Commandery Princess's Rakshasa Divine Platform is indeed formidable!"

Yet, not only was Tian Fazheng able to fight on equal terms with Sikong Yue, but he even had the spare energy to speak.

"It's just a pity, all the Martial Dao Divine Platforms in my eyes as a Confucian of the Righteous Path are nothing but evil and heretical paths, please receive my next move, Commandery Princess!"

As the sound of his voice fell, Tian Fazheng's gaze slightly condensed; the scroll in his right hand was fiercely thrown into the air, and he exhaled a lustrous white breath that merged with the scroll, instantaneously transforming into a Righteous Long Sword in the air.

"With a breath of righteousness forming a long sword, to cleanse the universe and slay the demons and evils!"

With a low chant, the Righteous Long Sword suddenly slashed towards Sikong Yue, the towering might of the Confucian sword Qi seemed as if to slash all the evils of the World, just like the poetry!

This one sword instantly intimidated everyone present, and they couldn't help but feel the urge to bow in worship.

This was different from Gu Chenfeng's Holy Pupil Sword Intent previously; though the Righteous Long Sword had no physical form, it gave an unstoppable impression.

It merely brought forth a ten-meter-plus white light, yet no one in attendance felt confident they could withstand it!

"Holy Canon Sword Book, it appears Master Ji seriously values Young Master Tian, I hadn't anticipated he would bestow such a Spiritual Artifact upon you!"

However, while the entire audience was terrified by this sword strike, from the side came an exceptionally calm and indifferent voice.

Faced with such a formidable attack, Sikong Yue's beautiful eyes remained as calm as still water. She seemed not to have seen the Righteous Long Sword slashing towards her, merely glancing sideways at the ancient book above Tian Fazheng's head before slowly praising him.

Master Ji of Yangzhou Bailu Academy, Ji Yanzhi, was the Great Confucian who had accepted Tian Fazheng. It seems the Holy Canon Sword Book was indeed the name of that ancient book above Tian Fazheng's head.

At this moment, Hou Yuxiao was not very concerned about Tian Fazheng's affairs; his gaze had always been on Sikong Yue, wanting to know why she still remained so calm up to now.

Soon, Hou Yuxiao saw why!

After Sikong Yue praised him, without waiting for Tian Fazheng's response, seeing the impending Righteous Long Sword at his head, she immediately retracted her Rakshasa Divine Platform, and the illusion behind her instantly vanished.

Following this, she slightly lifted the scripture she had been clutching in her left hand, and that scripture suddenly emitted a dazzling white radiance, momentarily overshadowing the Righteous Long Sword…

The white light from the scripture not only surpassed Tian Fazheng's Righteous Long Sword but also illuminated everything around.

A holier aura slowly rose from Sikong Yue's hand, its brilliant light radiating as she directly reached out, grasped Tian Fazheng's Righteous Long Sword, and gripped it effortlessly.

"It seems your Righteous Long Sword cannot discern right from wrong!"

Before the crowd had time to digest this shocking scene, they heard Sikong Yue's slightly mocking voice. Under the gaze of all, the Righteous Long Sword gradually dissolved in Sikong Yue's hand...

As the Righteous Long Sword dissolved, the shock and astonishment in people's hearts only intensified, with the most intense naturally being Tian Fazheng, who faced Sikong Yue directly!

He watched as his Righteous Long Sword dissolved in Sikong Yue's hand, instantly constricting his pupils, his facial expression of shock nowhere near as intense as the horror in his heart.

This wisp of righteousness, and the Confucian righteousness he had manipulated using words just before, were not on the same level; it was the righteousness he had nurtured in his chest ever since he began studying Confucian texts. The Righteous Long Sword transformed from the Holy Canon Sword Book, any demon below the seventh rank touched it and perished instantly!

How could Sikong Yue, merely a Second Realm Grandmaster of Divine Communication, possibly withstand it?

The shock in Tian Fazheng's eyes lingered for quite some time, and as if suddenly realizing something, his eyes sharply turned towards the scripture in Sikong Yue's hand, then glanced at the short sword in her right hand, gasping in shock and full of terror.

"This is… the Merit Heavenly Book, the seventh-ranked Spiritual Artifact on the Spirit Weapon List!"

In the midst of Tian Fazheng's astonishment, it also dawned on him why his Righteous Long Sword was so easily broken.

The Righteous Long Sword, which slashes demons, evil spirits, and heretical paths, and the Merit Heavenly Book, which accumulates merits and the will of all beings through acts of righteousness. Holding the Merit Heavenly Book, Sikong Yue was the embodiment of merit and will, so naturally, my Righteous Long Sword could not harm her.

Although he didn't want to admit it, compared to the true power of merit, the Vast Righteous Qi of the Confucian Sect was indeed a level lower.

This was also why Sikong Yue had just said that his Righteous Long Sword was somewhat indiscriminate!

At this moment, not only Tian Fazheng but also the Ninth Sword God and everyone else standing nearby, upon seeing the scripture in Sikong Yue's left hand, had their faces instantly filled with shock.

The Spirit Weapon List included the thirteen provinces of The World and the three hundred most renowned Spiritual Artifacts.

In reality, for the people of Zhaoyang City, they had only heard of this list and had no idea what it truly represented.

But this didn't hinder their knowledge of the fierceness of the Spirit Weapons.

In Zhaoyang County, the Hou Clan's Ape Demon Staff, which ranked on the Famed Instruments List, was still in the nine hundreds.

And Tian Fazheng had just mentioned that the scripture in Sikong Yue's hand, called the Merit Heavenly Book, ranked seventh on the Spirit Weapon List!

Hou Yuxiao's expression was mostly the same as everyone else's, but his shock didn't start when Tian Fazheng shouted about the Merit Heavenly Book being a Spiritual Artifact.

From the moment Sikong Yue released that scripture and it emitted white light, he recognized the power of merit; his heart had already been tumultuously overturned.

He had initially thought that such a profound thing as merit and karmic obstacles were known only to himself, who possessed the Good and Evil Divine Lotus, and no second person should be aware of it.

But Sikong Yue's Merit Heavenly Book had effortlessly overturned his belief. Not only that, she could also use merit to confront enemies, which was far superior to his abilities.

This Sikong Yue was truly monstrous!

All of a sudden, Hou Yuxiao's face stiffened as he rapidly recalled using the power of merit to perform facial transformation before Sikong Yue. His heart chilled in an instant; raising his head to look at the silhouette of Sikong Yue, a trace of alarm rose in his heart.

This woman might have understood everything about him from the very first glance.

Sikong Yue, seemingly sensing Hou Yuxiao's gaze, slapped the already ashen-faced Tian Fazheng to the ground. She turned around and quietly exchanged a glance with Hou Yuxiao, her lips slightly curving into an exquisitely beautiful arc.

Those elegant and delicate beautiful eyes, though they didn't convey any specific message, still caused Hou Yuxiao to shiver uncontrollably.

Although a rare smile appeared on that usually calm face, Hou Yuxiao didn't find it pleasing to the eye at all, instead feeling chills run down his spine repeatedly.

The eye contact between the two lasted only an instant.

Sikong Yue then turned her head, her blue robe fluttering as she stood alone in midair, looking down at Gu Chenfeng and Tian Fazheng, with no hint of joy in her eyes from defeating the two, her expression still calm.

Just as Sikong Yue was about to speak, suddenly a strong beam of black light fiercely streaked from the east towards Tian Fazheng and Gu Chenfeng on the ground.

In that black light was a long halberd about a zhang long, the sharp halberd wrapped in a furious True Qi, impeccably targeting Tian Fazheng and Gu Chenfeng to assassinate them, its speed reaching the extreme.

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Tian Fazheng and Gu Chenfeng, their faces drastically changing, quickly consolidated their remaining True Qi and Righteous Qi, swiftly evading to the sides.

This sudden surprise had instantly astonished everyone present.

Only Sikong Yue seemed to have anticipated it as she saw the black light and actually relaxed slightly, her body easing considerably.

"Even a Grandmaster dares to attack from behind, are you not afraid of ruining your reputation?"

Gu Chenfeng, having dodged, turned back to look at the still unceasing black light with a slightly ugly expression.

Tian Fazheng's eyes narrowed thoughtfully at the sight of the black light, seemingly having a guess in his mind!

"Just playing around, don't be so petty, after all, you're something like the Ninth Sword God, you should be more magnanimous. Look at that useless Confucian next to you, he's much more sensible than you,"

said a slightly frivolous young voice from the black light, offending both inheritors of the Sacred Land at once, but clearly doing so on purpose.

The mockery spurred Gu Chenfeng to anger, and he coldly snorted, "Since you're here, show yourself; don't lurk in the shadows! Who is it, announce yourself!"

"Listen well, I'll only say this once about who grandpa is."

The person within the black light declared himself as 'grandpa,' his tone still blatantly frivolous.

But after his first sentence, his voice suddenly changed, the tone immediately turning dire and solemn.

"Great Jin's Conglong Guard, Tuoba Huang!"

As his words fell, the surroundings of the city went abruptly silent...