Chapter 551 (1/2)

Spirit of a burst of depression, looking at the emperor stride far away, the Holy Son of the ancient moon slowly recovered.

All around are staring at their own eyes, the Holy Son of the ancient moon suddenly has a kind of feeling like a mountain on his back. Previously, he was everywhere against the emperor. Now it seems that it is so ridiculous!

”Go The Holy Son of the ancient Moon said in a deep voice.

I can't stay here.

With four people and Chang Si's body, he quickly left Tianxuan square, leaving tens of thousands of curious people.

Before long, it was on a floating island outside Tianxuan square.

Guyue Shengzi with four people coldly looking at the distance Tianxuan square.

”The son, the emperor, let him go?” Chang San is biting his teeth.

Chang San doesn't know that the emperor and the ancient moon have fought each other before. Although he can't help the emperor, he hopes that the Holy Son of the ancient moon can do something about it. I avenged my brother's death.

”Emperor?” There was a twitch on the face of the old moon saint.

For the emperor, the Holy Son of the ancient moon didn't even want to provoke her, so he left him to his father.

”We still have important things to do. Although we have lost the policy of heaven, we still have the policy of God.” The son of the old moon shakes his head.

”Yes Chang San nods with reluctance.

The crowd gazed again at the distant Tianxuan square.

Tianxuan square, the shock brought by the emperor was slowly digested by the powerful people. The venue has also been cleaned up.

Of the 70, 000 practitioners, nearly 70, 000 of them were Confucians, all of whom supported Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian. The previous shock was not long before it was covered up in anticipation.

Yan Chuan, Sima Yuntian, great scholar of Julu academy!

What kind of competition will be among the three parties?

”Please Zhi dust goddess witness, Fengshen policy fight, start!” Meng Ziqiu called again.

Tianxuan square was suddenly quiet.

It's the same fighting platform. It's just that at the moment, the fighting platform is no longer martial, but a literary one.

On the platform, Le Yi, with 20 great scholars, slowly stepped on the platform!

Yan Chuan with Wang spider, Yifeng, Mr. Wenruo, set foot on the platform! Mo Yu Xi is holding meow and waiting below.

Sima Yuntian and his seventy-two disciples also stepped on the platform.

Yan Chuan, Sima Yuntian and Leyi are in a triangle. At the beginning of the literary struggle, Confucians everywhere hold their breath.