Confucianism under Heaven

Chapter 484 The Black Torrent

Chapter 484 The Black Torrent

In the arena, the black dot gets closer and closer. If you look closely, it looks like a torrent, giving people a sense of dread.

This scene caused the faces of the scholars who were climbing the mountain to change.

Those present, in particular, wore expressions of horror, for they would be the first to be hit by this torrent.

"How could it be so terrifying?"

Yan Jin looked at the torrent, swallowed hard, then suddenly enveloped himself with his energy and retreated downwards.

He knew that this flood would definitely drown a large number of people.

"it is as expected……"

Ye Ru took a deep breath, a solemn expression appearing on his face. Since he could use his talent energy, then he could also use his Sacred Ancient Tree and other things.

This was a lifesaver for him.

As everyone watched in horror, the torrent grew larger and larger, eventually transforming into a vast black river that swept across the land like a silver river descending from the sky, its roar echoing throughout the world.

"boom!"

After the black torrent fell, many people were forced to retreat hundreds of meters downwards, and the impact of the black river also caused them to feel pain.

"boom!"

The black torrent fell on Ye Ru, almost knocking him down.

"What a powerful torrent! It's almost stronger than the last one."

A sense of solemnity welled up in Ye Ru's heart. As expected of the trial of the Six Arts, such methods could probably only be used by a half-saint.

Boom boom boom!

Not only Ye Ru, but even Kong Ling couldn't help but display their talents, because in this place, if they didn't go all out, they would probably be eliminated on the spot.

"Brother Ye, are you alright?"

With the help of the magical artifact, Kong Ling quickly climbed up, glanced at the mountaintop that stretched to the horizon, and said in a deep voice.

"They're doing alright for now, but they just haven't had that much luck."

Ye Ru looked down and saw that quite a few people had already fallen. Half of these people were ghost scholars, and the other half were human literati.

"Hmm, I think with this skill, those demons probably won't let it go."

Kong Ling nodded, looking at Yan Jin and the others who were struggling to hold off the enemy in front of him, and said.

"Let's go, let's see what tricks they have up their sleeves."

After saying that, Ye Ru started climbing towards the top of the mountain.

The vast mountain range was filled with countless moving black dots, causing many people to clench their fists in fear.

"As expected, caution is the best policy."

Zhang Dong sighed, a bitter smile appearing on his face.

So that's why Ye Ru didn't go all out.

"So it's still hard to predict the outcome, but based on the previous matches, I think there shouldn't be any problems this time either."

Zhang Zhi said with a smile.

"Not necessarily. Mr. Ye has been put on their kill list. They won't let him go once they get the chance."

With a slight flicker in his eyes, Star Ape King shook his head and then said in a deep voice.

"boom!"

Ye Ru continued to climb upwards, and the surrounding green trees quickly took shape, soon completely enveloping him.

The torrent crashed into the tree, splitting it into two layers on its own, and Ye Ru seized the opportunity to rush upwards.

"Look, how can Ye Ru be so fast?"

"Yes, Ye Ru has sped up."

"Why so fast!"

Seeing Ye Ru accelerating rapidly, the surrounding people were all in an uproar. They swallowed hard, because Ye Ru had transformed into a green light and was chasing after Yan Jin and the others at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Stop him!"

Upon seeing this, Yan Jin's expression changed, and he immediately shouted sternly.

As Yan Jin finished speaking, the ghost scholars swallowed hard and began writing poems.

These verses transformed into waves of attacks, relentlessly bombarding Ye Ru.

"Humph."

Ye Ru narrowed his eyes slightly, then moved his hand slightly, and the trees transformed into sharp spikes that rushed directly towards them.

boom!

With a loud thud, the two attacks transformed into ripples that spread outwards, shaking the black torrents.

"Yanfeng, now that you can use your talent, take care of him."

Seeing that his attack had failed, Yan Jin pondered for a moment, then said to Ye Ru with a gloomy expression.

"it is good!"

Yan Feng nodded, a cold look appearing on his face. He then stepped down, relaxed his pace, and swam downwards.

In a short while, he arrived at Ye Ru's side. He recited a poem, which transformed into a sharp sword in his mouth, like a venomous snake, and blasted directly at Ye Ru's head.

This scene caused the onlookers outside to change their expressions, because the sword was so powerful that anyone who touched it would surely die!

clang!

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the sharp sword stopped abruptly just before Ye Ru's forehead, then turned into countless points of light and dissipated into the sky.

"I'm really curious, among the three of you, who's the boss?"

Ye Ru turned his head, looked at Yan Jin in the distance, and said with a smile.

"You might only know that when you go to hell."

Yan Feng smiled, but there was a chill in his smile. The next moment, he and Ye Ru landed on a rock.

The two stood far apart, each exuding a murderous aura.

Just as the two were about to clash, a whooshing sound rang out, and Kong Ling's figure appeared.

"How did you come?"

As Kong Ling walked towards him, Ye Ru said in a deep voice.

"Leave this to me. You go after them first. Although it's not a big deal for them to win one game, I just don't want them to win."

Kong Ling smiled at Ye Ru and said.

"It's alright, I can handle things here."

"Stop arguing. Now that I understand the two sentences Confucius said, I should naturally understand that I should do what I am capable of. You go quickly, leave this to me."

Kong Ling shook her head, interrupting Ye Ru's conversation, and then continued.

"Okay, be careful, and come over as soon as you're done."

Seeing Ye Ru and Kong Ling ignoring him like this, even Yi Yanfeng couldn't help but turn grim. He raised the pen in his hand and said coldly:

"No matter what, you have to lose! Even if we lose three games, there are still four more to go."

A chilling smile crept across Yan Feng's lips as black aura coalesced around him, gradually enveloping him completely.

"bring it on."

Kong Ling exuded golden talent and stood facing Yan Feng from afar. Upon seeing this, Ye Ru took two steps back and leaped down.