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Not only the Four Great Masters, even Ye Hao, as well as the other experts, had stiff expressions on their faces. It was as if they suspected that they heard wrong. They had blank expressions on their faces.

What kind of joke was this?

To be able to have four supreme experts self-proclaimed for a thousand years, then what was the difference between that and a prisoner?

The Paramount Level Great Leader was someone who overlooked Galactic Domain. Even if he was inferior to Saints, he was still the closest existence to them, and could be said to be a creature that stood at the top of the pyramid.

In the past, such a transcendent existence only ruled over others like gods. When had anyone ever dared to point fingers at a Supreme Being, let alone allow a forbidden expert like him to confer the title of a thousand years upon himself?

Even if it were a saint, this request could be said to be extremely excessive.

"Zhang Sheng, are you kidding?!"

A thousand years was not a short period of time for a Paramount Level Great Leader. After all, even if they entered the Paramount Stage, they would only have a lifespan of ten thousand years. If they sealed themselves for a thousand years, then that would undoubtedly have a huge impact on themselves.

"Zhang Sheng, do you want us to confer the title of the Thousand Year Old, or the Zhi Zun that covers the entire world?"

It should be known that some of the Paramount Level Great Leaders who managed to complete their missions earlier only had a lifespan of around a thousand years. If they were to self-confer this lifespan for another thousand years, they would definitely perish in meditation, and there would be no difference between that and suicide.

Facing the two Zhi Zun's coercion, the Cyan Cloaked Scholar's face did not waver in the slightest, and said: "Not only the four of you, even the Zhi Zun and Saint of this world have to be self-proclaimed for a thousand years."

When the words were spoken, even Yan Shenggong and Lee Taibai's expression changed, and Six-armed Clan and Blood Scale Clan Sovereign were enraged to the point of bursting into laughter, "Hahaha, Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng, after you have regathered your soul, have you lost your mind? Not only do you want to exterminate all the masters in the world, you also want all the saints to be self-appointed for a thousand years? "

"What a huge joke! "As far as I know, there are still a few Saints in this world. How dare you order them to be called Saints?"

"Zhang Sheng, what is it?"

Yan Shenggong's expression was also somewhat ugly, but the former, after all, came from the jixia academy, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and ask.

"I said it before, you are all too powerful." "The majority of the supreme beings in the world have decayed, but are still standing at the very top. I don't have the time to differentiate them one by one, so I can only ask you to seal yourselves for a thousand years. Give the future generations of this world a thousand years of growth. If you two are here, then there will be too many variables and I will have no choice but to do so. "

"In this world, there is no hope if I rely on some rotten people. Now that I have reformed my soul and reappeared in this world, I naturally have to do my best to obtain a sliver of life for this world, even if … It will be a disaster that will never come back. "

Yan Shenggong looked pensive while Lee Taibai remained silent.

As for the Blood Scale Clan, the expressions of the two Zhi Zun were extremely ugly. They were not people of jixia academy and did not want to think too much about the profoundness and truthfulness of the former's words.

And so what if it was true?

Was it really necessary for them to confer the title of a thousand years on themselves, so as to allow this so-called generation to grow into the world?

The struggle between great Daos was an extremely brutal and cruel thing to begin with. There was absolutely no room for compromise. As long as one could succeed in the Dao, it didn't matter how great the flood became!

"Hmph, you boast too beautifully, but Zhang Sheng, don't forget that you are only in a soul fragment state. Don't even mention letting those saints call themselves saints, I'm afraid that even the supreme experts of the world might not be able to command you."

The Blood Scale Clan Sovereign sneered, and continued: "If you want to seal all the Saints, even if you were at your peak, you would not be able to do it, much less today!"

The Cyan Cloaked Scholar did not care about them, but looked at Yan Shenggong and Lee Taibai, and sighed: "You two are my Confucian Sect Sovereign, I hope you can understand."

Yan Shenggong shook his head helplessly. Lee Taibai smiled and said, "I can't beat you in a fight, so I'll have to listen to you."

Saying that, Lee Taibai glanced at Blood Scale Clan and Six-armed Clan Sovereign, and said: "Although these two people's words aren't pleasant to the ears, what they say seems to be not wrong. If it was Zhi Zun Zhang Sheng, you might still be able to suppress them, but those few Saints …"

Cyan Cloaked Scholar bitterly sighed, his gaze turned towards the jade ruler in Yan Shenggong's hand. "If it was me back then, perhaps it would be impossible for me to do it with the help of the Sky-measuring Ruler even at my peak, but now … It's not the same. "

Lee Taibai and Yan Shenggong were both surprised for a moment as puzzlement appeared in their eyes. Could it be that Zhang Sheng, who had regathered his remnant soul, was even stronger than when he reached the Dao Realm?

No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible.

"I'll borrow the Sky-measuring Ruler."1

Cyan Cloaked Scholar did not say much. Instead, he waved his hand, and the jade ruler in Yan Shenggong's hand that was filled with a terrifying aura suddenly burst out, like a swallow returning to its nest.

"The Ultimate Saint Weapon, sure enough, can only be controlled by Saints."

Yan Shenggong could only smile bitterly at this. Although the Sky-measuring Ruler were left behind by a teacher, if they were controlled by a Martial Saint, it was possible for them to fight a saint.

But in the hands of a true saint, the might of a Ultimate Saint Weapon could not even be mentioned in the same breath.

BOOM!

At this moment, the Cyan Cloaked Scholar held onto a jade ruler, as he gently gripped it with his palm towards the shattered training grounds behind him. Instantly, a formless seal flashed and materialized, condensing into a small wine jug.

Cyan Cloaked Scholar held his wine pot and looked at Ye Hao. He said in a voice that only two people could hear, "There are still a few last words that you must remember. This Heaven and Earth Prison …"

Ka-cha.

The moment the former's words left his mouth, suddenly, a thunderbolt that was like heavenly punishment burst out without any forewarning, the deafening roar caused the ears of everyone present, including a few Zhi Zun, to buzz and their spirits to shake violently. If not for Cyan Cloaked Scholar taking action at the last moment, the entire stone statue, along with Ye Hao, would have been turned into nothingness.

"Sure enough." After blocking the terrifying bolt of lightning that had suddenly appeared, Cyan Cloaked Scholar couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "The secret that involves becoming a saint in this world is taboo.

Ye Hao's body trembled. Just now, when Zhang Sheng opened his mouth, the deafening roar made his ears buzz. He could vaguely hear the words' Joss Flame is poisonous', but he couldn't hear the words that came after that.

The greatest secret of this world and of becoming a saint was something that not even one of the saints could reveal.

"The Heavenly Dao cannot be violated. Since I can't reveal too much, I can only try my best to obtain a sliver of hope." Cyan Cloaked Scholar sighed at the young man, "We will do our best and obey the heavens' will."

Cyan Cloaked Scholar took a step forward and stood in midair, causing the expressions of the two not too far away, which were two Supreme Elders to change, as though they were about to face a great enemy.

In regards to this, Cyan Cloaked Scholar didn't even spare a glance as he stepped in the air and stepped onto the surface of the lake. The wine pot in his hands that was condensed from runes slowly tilted, flowing with a liquid that was crystalline like nectar.

"I have a pot of wine that is sufficient to soothe the wind and dust. I will pour the entire river to drink the wine of the world!"

As the last drop of divine liquid fell, even the wine pot transformed into symbols that filled the sky and flowed into the lake. Soon after, the lake below, including the entire canal that connected the Southern Domain, erupted with brilliant righteous energy that shook the heavens and earth.

"May all the people in the world live and die, as long as they live!"

Cyan Cloaked Scholar laughed out loud, his sleeves moved even though there was no wind, a surging wave of vast righteous energy suddenly erupted from his body, connecting the heaven and earth.

At this moment, there were some people who ascended into the skies and were able to enjoy the limelight of the mortal world.

"Just a bit of righteous Qi, a thousand miles is fast like the wind!"

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