Book of Disaster

The power of space is mysterious and boundless. It is a realm that thousands of warriors envy but cannot reach.

But for the dragon clan, the law of space is their innate magical power, which exists naturally in their blood.

As long as you live long enough, you will awaken the racial talent of space.

As an antique of the dragon clan, the Dragon Emperor's awakened spatial ability has reached an extremely terrifying level.

And as if all this was not enough, the Dragon Emperor's space rock shield had not yet descended. There was a flash in the void, and a huge dragon tail flashing with golden cold light suddenly and fiercely lashed towards Zhu Zi in mid-air.

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor's attack could definitely be described as a violent storm and a massive bombardment.

Obviously, Zhu Zi, who has the ability to make his words come true, has reached the point where the Dragon Emperor must take him seriously and give his all.

Facing the Dragon Emperor's all-out attack, Zhu Zi's expression became a little more serious.

His sleeves trembled slightly, and under the gaze of everyone, he finally took something out of his sleeves.

It was a huge white jade pen, only about two feet long and as thick as a child's arm.

The white jade pen was extremely simple and exuded an extremely ancient atmosphere. The surface of the white jade pen was also covered with many special golden patterns.

Looking closely, it is made up of many golden words as thin as hair.

“A sacred object of Confucianism and Taoism!”

"The Pen of Ten Thousand Scriptures!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the sky.

"Confucianism and Taoism actually preserve these ancient Confucian and Taoist saints' things."

After the heyday of Confucianism and Taoism, after the death of the great sage Confucius, the second sage Mencius was born. He foresaw that Confucianism and Taoism would suffer a disaster in the future and decline, and that it would be difficult for sages to appear in future generations, so he took precautions in advance.

It is said that this pen of all classics originally belonged to Mencius, the second sage. It was used by him to write the great Confucian and Taoist classic "Mencius", and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

All the later Confucian and Taoist sages strictly followed Mencius' instructions and blessed this pen of all scriptures from generation to generation. During the time when Confucianism and Taoism declined and disappeared, this pen of all scriptures carried the heavy burden of Confucianism and Taoism's destiny.

It even has the aura of the second sage Mencius, so it is truly a masterpiece of all classics.

His status is unparalleled except that of the Great Saint.

However, the powerful people in the world have only heard rumors about such treasures, and no one has actually had the chance to see them.

However, what shocked everyone was that, for the sake of the insignificant human boy on the ground, Zhu Zi not only broke decades of convention and came forward to protect him personally, but even mobilized the Wanjing Pen, a sacred object of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Zhu Zi's move is almost unprecedentedly grand."

"Is this kid really that important?!"

At this moment, countless powerful people changed their expressions and truly felt Bai Qi's weight for the first time.

On the other side, Zhu Zi took out the Wanjing Pen, held it in both hands, and said only two words with a calm expression:

"Pen away!"

This legendary sacred object of Confucianism and Taoism suddenly seemed to come to life, it shot up, and in the blink of an eye it flew into the void over a thousand feet above the ground above everyone's heads.

In an instant, boom, a sudden change occurred. In just the blink of an eye, thousands of chapters and sentences, classics, history, and collections burst out. Densely packed, billions of golden words covered the sky and burst out from the pen of ten thousand scriptures.

The countless golden words transformed into tiny golden chains that shot down from the sky like weeping willows and covered the entire area.

The power of the Pen of Ten Thousand Scriptures seemed to be endless. Countless chains of scriptures crisscrossed and protected the entire area, and there was still an endless stream of words gushing out from the Pen of Ten Thousand Scriptures.

Boom!

Endless golden dragon flames, cold wind and snow, including the Dragon Emperor's gigantic dragon claws, slapped down suddenly, and were immediately violently bounced off by the protective shield composed of thousands of chapters and countless classics.

The Dragon Emperor's claws landed on it, and even burst out countless sparks, shining the entire night sky.

The only trouble is the Dragon Emperor's innate magical power, the Space Rock Shield.

Just above everyone's heads, nothing could be seen, as if nothing had happened, but the huge collapsed space covered the sky and the sun, like a tidal wave, and was clearly pressing down towards the direction where Zhu Zi and others were.

If hit by the Dragon Emperor's magical power, even Zhu Zi would probably be reduced to ashes.

However, despite this, Zhu Zi looked up at the sky and appeared unusually calm. He was not at all disturbed by the Dragon Emperor's full-strength attack.

"null!"

At the moment when the space rock shield that covered the sky was about to fall, Zhu Zi simply said one word, and immediately afterwards, something incredible happened.

As soon as Zhu Zi uttered the word "empty", the whole world seemed to have received an order. The Dragon Emperor's space rock shield suddenly collapsed from the inside, crumbled into pieces, and dissipated in an instant, without even causing a trace of turbulence, as if it had never existed.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, even the Dragon Emperor couldn't help but shrink his pupils and was extremely shocked.

"How can this be?"

He knew that Zhu Zi was not weak, but he did not expect that Zhu Zi's words and actions were so powerful that it could even dissolve his innate magical powers.

Such ability is simply terrifying.

But it only took a moment for the Dragon Emperor to come to his senses and became even angrier.

"Come again!"

The Dragon Emperor gnashed his teeth, filled with indignation:

"I don't believe I can't kill you today. Come, come, today I want to see your Confucian and Taoist methods."

"In this battle, either you die or I die!"

Normally, when a strong person sees how powerful his opponent is, he will restrain himself to some extent, or even have the idea of ​​retreating. However, the Dragon Emperor is different. He is too arrogant.

The dragon is originally high and mighty, considering itself the leader of all creatures, and does not take other species into account. Zhu Zi's strength only aroused his arrogance, anger, and murderous intent.

Boom boom boom, the sounds of violent explosions were endless. The Dragon Emperor's attacks became more and more violent, but Zhu Zi remained calm and was able to respond to all changes with the same attitude. No matter how fierce the Dragon Emperor's attacks were, he always used his strength to defeat his opponent. With just a few simple words or a sentence, he was able to resolve the Dragon Emperor's devastating attack.

"Great! The saint is mighty. Zhu Zi killed him. Killed this evil dragon!"

Seeing Zhu Zi respond to all changes with unmoving attitude, his whole body as still as a mountain, Zhou Yixian danced with joy and shouted loudly.

"What Dragon Emperor? What old antique who has lived for tens of thousands of years? What mythical creature? It's nothing more than this! It will still fail in front of Zhu Zi!"

Zhou Yixian completely relaxed.

At this moment, only Bai Qi, Xu Xuansu and Zhang Chi vaguely noticed something, but the three of them tacitly said nothing.