The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings Chapter 2249 - Capítulo 2249: 2194–2195: The Power of Civili

Capítulo 2249: Chapter 2194–2195: The Power of Civilization, Rite!

But it was rely a fleeting thought, as he still believed that Zhang Taiyue could withstand this strike!

“Oh!”

Taoist Monarch Tianji also lightly exclaid, a look of surprise flashing across his face. Clearly, he too did not expect that King Jiang Yan would possess such ans!

This defiant ans, even though it only held the power of one strike, was nonetheless invincible, dominating the world, unstoppable!

Bang!

The defensive shield, ford by countless words, was instantly shattered and incinerated, utterly incapable of blocking the power of civilization.

The power of words was strong enough, yet the origin of civilization symbolized the opening of everything.

A slash that rips the heavens!

The reputedly unparalleled defensive Confucianism Divine Power shattered like a bubble!

Unstoppable!

This King Jiang Yan rely evolved the power of fire dao civilization to easily tear apart defenses!

Beyond the battlefield, the expressions of many other powerful beings also turned gloomy. If the powerhouses of the Red Emperor Lineage all possessed such divine abilities, it would not be good news for them.

He was born after the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Three Clans retreated from the Primordial World and had only heard of the overlords of the three clans!

“Ritual!”

A low chant echoed through the altar. The countless words that were shattered began to form countless strokes, continuously cycling, gradually forming the word ‘Ritual.’

“The appearance of fire represents civilization. With a full granary, one knows etiquettes; with adequate clothing and food, one knows honor and sha.” Zhang Taiyue’s voice slowly arose, muttering under his breath.

Ritual is a further evolution of the symbol of civilization.

Shed the ancient rituals of devouring raw flesh and drinking blood, and naturally, new rituals erge, representing a higher form of civilization power.

Confucianism itself replaces the existence of witches, mastering human race rituals, promoting the rituals of the human race, representing the morality of the human race, distinguishing them from All Tribes.

“Cut!” King Jiang Yan, seeing his power obstructed, wore a cold expression.

The blood-colored long saber cleaved through, fiery flas flashing, intending to annihilate the word before him.

He did not believe that re words could block his power.

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes!

“Cut for !!!”

He directly detonated his Lifebound Treasure, the Red Fla Divine Sword!

He intended to harness the power of the treasure to shatter the words into fragnts!

Otherwise, he knew he would have no choice but to submit to this power!

The sound of crashing echoed from the altar!

The powerful beings outside the battlefield felt a shock to their hearts!

Is this the power of the Red Emperor Bloodline? They couldn’t help but question themselves!

The smoke cleared, wisps of fla dissipated, and King Jiang Yan collapsed on the altar. Seeing the wavering word ‘Ritual’ in the void, a look of desolation flashed in his eyes. Steadying his expression, he shakily got up and said sowhat dejectedly: “This battle! I lost!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he wobbly walked out of the altar, his back filled with loneliness and solitary grief!

The word ‘Ritual’ dispersed into smoke, Zhang Taiyue’s face pale, with traces of blood at the corners of his mouth!

His eyes stared closely at the opponent’s figure! He knew, this battle, he won only by luck!

If it weren’t for the addition of Confucianism’s Qi Luck, he would have undoubtedly lost this battle!

“Actually, how could I truly consider this a victory?” A faint voice of Zhang Taiyue echoed from the altar, seemingly speaking to himself, or perhaps for his sowhat lonely opponent to hear!

Although he won this ti, the many words he painstakingly refined collapsed one after another. After this battle, it would take him at least a hundred years to re-refine them!

With a light sigh, an expression of helplessness flashed in Zhang Taiyue’s eyes. He shook his head and walked out of the altar!

“Winning this battle! You should go and recuperate for a while, we’ll handle the remaining matters!” Gu Ji’s eyes flashed a look of concern as he extended a hand to support Zhang Taiyue, channeling so mana into him to restore his spirit a bit.

At this mont, he couldn’t heal his opponent’s wounds either, because several battles still awaited, and he wouldn’t underestimate his opponents at all. He needed to confront them in his peak state as well!

“Fortunately, I did not disgrace my mission!”

Zhang Taiyue gave a light smile, then sat down cross-legged to tend to his injuries from the battle!

“The evolution of civilization, the Great Path of Fire represents the ergence of civilization, but ritual and music are a further manifestation of civilization. Confucianism, truly extraordinary!” the Red Emperor said, looking pensively at Emperor Wenchang in the distance.

If the path of fire represents pioneering, then Confucianism is a further step towards perfection.

In his era, the position of witches had not yet been shaken, and he did not know that the ergence of Confucianism would later replace witches.

He originally thought this was the result of the continuous efforts of successive Human Race Common Masters, but now it seed that Confucianism also had its own power, otherwise, it would have been impossible to succeed.

No wonder in later generations, so Divine Dynasties would be bound by Confucianism, even the power of the Divine Lord, with continuous rules establishing civilization and binding those in high positions as well.

“Marquis Ningyuan, the next battle is up to you!” Gu Ji turned around and instructed Marquis Ningyuan.

A solemn expression flashed across Marquis Ningyuan’s face beneath his armor, and he said loudly, “This battle, I will surely win!”

He then turned around, glanced at the Red Emperor’s side, and strode with the pace of a dragon and tiger into the dark altar!

“In this battle, I, Marquis Ningyuan, seek your advice!” Marquis Ningyuan’s calm voice echoed.

Although he appeared unremarkable at the mont, no one underestimated him.

Compared to Liu Wenzhao’s domineering presence and Zhang Taiyue’s confident deanor, the bloodthirsty aura exuded by this noble-born Marquis Ningyuan was terrifying, and the murderous spirit emanating from him was even more shocking.

Many knew that although he hailed from the lineage of noble officials, he was not from any ancient hereditary line; instead, he rose from the bottom through his own abilities, hands stained with the blood of countless opponents. His path was paved with countless corpses.

It might be said that while his Realm was not the highest among the Supre Strong of the Jade Emperor’s side, his experience in battle and killing was certainly the most extensive and rich.

“Marquis Ningyuan indeed is powerful, but the remaining one is not weak either!” so strong ones nodded and said.

Initially, so sides might have underestimated them a bit, but after the two previous battles, the Red Emperor Lineage’s powerhouses had all demonstrated frightening strength.

Even though King Jiang Yan was defeated by Zhang Taiyue, many strong ones believed it was rely a stroke of bad luck, as his divine abilities were countered. His true strength was undoubtedly formidable.

And this last sibling of King Jiang Yan, Jiang Yanyan, was certainly no weakling either.

On the battlefield, the towering Jiang Yanyan walked directly into the altar! Flashes of fire surrounded him, as if he was the controller of fire between heaven and earth!

Outside the battlefield, upon seeing the flas on him, the surprised look surfaced in the eyes of powerful ones from the Great River Divine Dynasty.

“Country Lord of Great River, have you noticed sothing?” a strong one observed his expression and asked quietly.

The current Great River Country Lord is a descendant of the Fire Virtue Star Lord, and is also a strong player in the Fire Dao.

“Uh, it’s nothing!” The current Great River Country Lord waved his hand, saying nothing more, yet his eyes heavily fixed on Jiang Yanyan in the battlefield, his heart was enormously shaken. The Seven-Colored Divine Fire, Seven-Colored Fire Origin, even within the Great River Divine Dynasty, only a handful of strong ones could achieve it.