My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

621: Generous and Singing 621: Generous and Singing “One thought opens clarity, turning back and being sincere!”

Gu Lan called again, and another scholar appeared in the void, his figure not obscured by the endless brilliance.

That scholar held a brush in one hand and a sword in the other, Righteous Qi and overwhelming Sword Intent coexisting.

“With this heart unmoved, act accordingly!”

The scholar advanced with his sword, stepping forward to stand beside the scholar.

The two exchanged a glance, as if they had crossed the endless River of Time and seen each other, seeing the paths in each other’s hearts.

In the next moment, their auras erupted.

Before the scholar, Righteous Qi resounded throughout heaven and earth, like a vast ocean, lamenting the solitude!

The scholar wielded his brush, sketching the heavens and mountains, a myriad of flowers blooming, all returning to silence!

The auras surrounding the two were remarkably on par with Gu Lan, both at the peak of the God Realm.

The Confucian divine abilities they unleashed were extraordinary, nearly as impressive as those personally performed by Gu Lan.

Together, they momentarily resisted the explosive power of the Divine Tree of Merits.

Seizing this opportunity, Gu Lan once again formed a seal and summoned.

“Thus, heaven will bestow great responsibilities upon this person!”

Another scholar appeared in the void, his powerful aura shaking the heavens.

Countless fleeing experts from the Main God Realm felt the overwhelming Confucian sage’s presence and were left utterly stunned.

“When did the Six Realms produce so many God Realm experts?!

All are Confucian sages?”

“Could it be that the ancient Confucian sages have revived?”

Each of them was filled with questions, yet they dared not stop to investigate the Gengtian World.

They couldn’t even consider it.

They could only speculate in their hearts that perhaps all this was Gu Lan’s doing.

Perhaps only Gu Lan, possessing the legacy of the ancient Confucian sages, could achieve such miraculous rise, even forcing the Bright Clan Divine Son to self-destruct the Supreme Treasure of Merits.

Regardless of whether this was true or not, they all secretly hoped that Gu Lan would win this battle.

If Gu Lan won, at most, the Six Realms would produce another powerful force like the Bright Clan.

After all, the various clans of the Six Realms were already accustomed to the existence of a Bright Clan; now, with another force in place, it would make no difference to them.

Moreover, if there were another Bright Clan Divine Son, the head of the Lanyan Royal School would likely not be as brutal as the Bright Clan Divine Son.

On the other hand, if the Bright Clan Divine Son won, the clans of the Six Realms would face true disaster.

Especially for those powerful Divine Realm beings, each had a great power behind them, all with countless Destinies, all targets of the Bright Clan Divine Son’s plunder.

“In fact, mutual destruction would be best; then the future ruler of the Six Realms would depend on each person’s capabilities!”

Of course, many had such thoughts.

They wished to be the ones to dominate everything in the Six Realms, which was precisely why they dared not take any risks.

For the sake of benefits, for longevity, cultivators would pay any price.

The Immortal Realm was like this, and the mortal realm was the same.

Even in the Immortal Realm and Demon Realm, under the rule of Feng Yang Emperor and Demon King of No Start, cultivators behaved the same way.

Those who would recklessly defend their homeland were often the mortals.

Cultivating immortality, cultivating the Dao, the path of immortality ultimately could not escape human emotions and desires, and might even become more selfish and more indifferent.

Just like this battle between the various clans of the Six Realms and the Bright Clan, if it weren’t for the Bright Clan’s army already at the city gates, if it weren’t for the Lanyan Royal School and Nine Heavens Alliance holding the front, how many cultivators would be willing to step onto the battlefield to fight the Bright Clan to the death?

Even now, with the Bright Clan’s Sacred Mountain having been taken down, many cultivators of the Six Realms still hide in the depths of the earth, afraid to come out.

Or, like those Main God Realm experts who have lived for countless years, they can only hide in the void, peering at the battle.

When faced with an apocalyptic crisis, all they know is to escape, to run.

As for the ordinary people and countless beings in the Gengtian World, in their eyes, they are merely ants; if they die, so be it.

Those like Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan standing in front of the Gengtian World would never even cross their minds.

“Please summon the Most Holy Teacher!”

In the void, Gu Lan once again cast a summoning spell.

As his voice fell, another strong scholar stood tall between heaven and earth.

“Men of ambition and virtue, do not seek to live by harming others; they are willing to sacrifice themselves to achieve righteousness.”

Once again, a voice echoed through heaven and earth.

The scholar stepped forward, arriving in front of the crowd of scholars, waving his hand.

It seemed that countless scholars had appeared in the world, each generous and singing, facing death without fear.

One after another, Confucian divine abilities manifested in the void, sketching the rivers and mountains, the stars across the heavens.

With each scholar stepping forward one after another, with their spirit of sacrificing themselves for righteousness, and with their divine abilities to shape the world, that destructive power was gradually worn down, ultimately dissipating into the endless void.

“How can he summon so many powerful Confucian sages?

Won’t the divine power within him be exhausted?”

In the void, Arthur left a trace of residual thought, silently observing everything.

The power of the Divine Tree of Merits’ self-destruction had not even had the chance to break through the void outside the Gengtian World before it was resolved.

This was something Arthur could not have anticipated.

After breaking through to the God Realm, the true qi within a cultivator is completely transformed into divine power, a force far stronger than true qi.

The gap between the Main God Realm and the God Realm, aside from the understanding of the rules, also lies in the difference between true qi and divine power, akin to the difference between rivers and seas; they are simply not on the same level.

But even if divine power is like the ocean, it has its limits.

If divine power were inexhaustible, then when Arthur was chasing Gu Lan through countless Earthly Realms, he would not have run out of divine power, missing the best opportunity to kill Gu Lan.

“Summoning so many Confucian sages, he must have used some ability that consumes his origin; otherwise, he couldn’t be this strong.”

“At this moment, he should be quite weak…”

Arthur’s residual thought sparked the idea of returning to the Six Realms.

But as he recalled everything that had just happened, Gu Lan’s unprecedented rise in cultivation, and the injuries to his divine body, he dismissed this thought.

Facing Gu Lan, he now had at most a fifty percent chance of victory.

Moreover, there were still some unsavory characters from the various clans of the Six Realms secretly lurking; those characters he would have dismissed during his peak, but they had some means as well.

Arthur did not want to put himself in a desperate situation, nor did he want to engage in a death struggle with Gu Lan, allowing others to reap the benefits.

“I will return soon!”

Arthur’s residual thought manifested into a shape, taking one last look at the Six Realms before slowly dissipating into the endless void.

At this time, countless Bright Clan members were also on Divine Ships, flying toward the outer realms.

“This time, the Bright Clan lost, but the Divine Son did not lose; next time we can make a comeback!”

On the Divine Ship, each Bright Clan member firmly held this belief in their hearts.