Chapter 1737: Three Teachings Hunters, Han Ping'an's Self-Delusion, Blood Pigeon Message
"Who?"
Han Ping'an was in a foul mood at the moment.
He glanced at it.

He was discovered to be a young man dressed in bright yellow, with an extraordinary bearing, resembling an emperor.

"Who are you?"
Han Ping'an said coldly.
"Who I am doesn't matter, all I want to know is, you should have a noble heart, shouldn't you?"
A man in a bright yellow robe smiled faintly.
Han Ping'an frowned slightly.
He instinctively sensed that this man in yellow robes was not here with good intentions.
But Han Ping'an wasn't afraid of anything.
He is one of the five great Tianjiao monarchs, Bei Ru Han Ping'an. Which fellow Tianjiao would he be afraid of?
"Han Mo's mood wasn't good right now, so I advise you not to provoke me!"
Han Ping'an's eyes sank, and a surge of righteous energy surged through him, vast like an ocean.
"Tsk tsk, as expected of the source of Confucianism, a noble heart, the aura is truly extraordinary."
A glint of fire flashed in the eyes of the man clad in a bright yellow robe.
"What do you want to do?"
Han Ping'an frowned.
"Actually, you can think of me as a hunter of the Three Teachings."
The man in the bright yellow clothes acted immediately after speaking, launching an attack towards Han Ping'an.
"Die!"
When Han Ping'an saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He is in a bad mood right now.
Since someone dared to provoke him, he couldn't be blamed for letting loose his anger.
However, as soon as they clashed, Han Ping'an let out a sound of astonishment.
"This is the divine ability of the Confucian school, who are you?"
"!"
Han Ping'an discovered that this man in yellow robes was actually displaying the supernatural abilities of the Confucian school.
Then, Han Ping'an's face changed even more.
Because the man in the bright yellow robes successively displayed Taoist and Buddhist divine powers.
That is to say, this man, is proficient in all martial arts and the three teachings!
Although he has not reached the pinnacle of cultivation, his mastery is profound and his power formidable.
And this man's strength is absolutely not weak, no less than a Tianjiao King of his level.
A peerless prodigy who excels in all three schools of martial arts.
Why would it be in the boundless sea, nameless and unknown to all?
Han Ping's heart was filled with dread.
He too desperately urged the righteous heart, fighting against the man in the bright yellow robes.
But what made Han Ping'an's face fall was.
He was actually at a disadvantage.
Besides the fact that the man in the yellow robe himself is quite skilled.
There are also reasons why Han Ping suffered injuries.
After all, he had been struck back by the power of the Heavenly Chapter Sacred Scroll before.
"Who are you, and how could you possibly know about the three teachings and divine arts?!"
Han Ping'an let out a long, resonant cry.
However, the man in the bright yellow clothes remained silent, and his mystical powers shifted again.
A very mysterious supernatural power, manifested.
And when this supernatural power was unleashed.
Han Ping'an's face suddenly changed.
Even more terrifying and shocking than before!
Because of this supernatural power, he had witnessed it before!
Prior to this, Chu Xiao returned from the Xuan'ang world and joined the Jixia Academy.
is also frequently sparring with Han Ping'an.
At that time, Han Ping'an also said that Chu Xiao's strength had increased greatly, and even his supernatural techniques had become much more profound and refined.
And now, the divine power wielded by this man in yellow robes.
And Chu Xiao's displayed divine powers, it turned out, stemmed from the same source!
"What is your relationship with Chu Xiao!"
Han Ping'an suddenly yelled.
The man in the bright yellow shirt was taken aback, a look of sudden realization flashing in his eyes.
"That's how it is, he did it."
The man in the bright yellow clothes now understood.
Why was that treasure vault in the Xuan'ang world opened by bloodline power?
Chu Xiao, hehe, interesting. The man in the yellow robes smiled inwardly.
However, this performance, in Han Ping'an's view, was taken for granted. He and Chu Xiao were related.

"Could it be that from the very beginning, this was all a scheme, a setup to frame me?"
Han Ping'an immediately reacted.
He found that, since meeting Chu Xiao and starting this journey.
It seems he might be caught in some sort of conspiracy.
And this conspiracy was plotted by Chu Xiao and the man before him.
Otherwise.
How could he have just left the Jixia Academy and immediately encountered this man's hunting?
It must have been Chu Xiao who tipped off the enemy.
even
Now, Han Ping'an thinks.
Even the death of He Zi Xuan might be related to Chu Xiao.
After all, it was back then that Jun Xiaoyao said that He Zi Xuan went treasure hunting with Chu Xiao.
Could it be that Chu Xiao and this man in the bright yellow robes colluded to kill Hezi Xuan, then claimed the treasure for themselves?
It can be said that Han Ping'an, at this moment, began to daydream.
And the more I imagine it, the more it seems like that's exactly what happened.
Thinking of this, Han Ping'an also showed a bone-chilling hatred in his eyes.
"Chu Xiao, you're going to die!"
"For you, I became enemies with Yun Xiao."
"You, however, conspired with others to scheme against me, treating me as prey!"
Han Ping'an let out a long, powerful shout, his breath bursting forth. He exerted all his strength, driving the righteous energy within him, to fight back.
"Oh?"
A man in a bright yellow outfit, felt somewhat out of place, unsure why this Han Ping'an had gone mad.
Of course, he always remained composed.
This is a powerful strength, bringing with it confidence.
After thousands of moves had been exchanged.
Han Ping'an discovered a cold fact.
That is, he seemed unable to defeat this man.
Though the "School of Confucius" (儒门) possesses profound abilities and uprightness,
But strictly speaking, it only has a damage boost against the Chi and Heihu clans.
As for other people, there's really no need to be too afraid.
Not to mention this man, who was proficient in the arts of the three teachings and martial arts.
Most of the Confucian martial arts techniques Han Ping'an had used were deciphered by this man.
Of course, this is also because Han Ping'an's Confucian attainments are not much higher than this man's.
If it were Jun Xiaoyao, this man would have some difficulty cracking it.
Because Jun Xiaoyao has already brought the Confucian divine abilities to an extremely profound level of comprehension.
While he may not be as good as several distinguished scholars, he is certainly not far behind.

Pfft!

Another heavy blow.
Han Ping'an coughed up another mouthful of blood.
He, who was already suffering from the backlash of the Heavenly Scripture's power, was now near his end.
"Could it be that I, Han Ping'an, would die here today?"
Han Ping thought to himself in his heart.
Such a renowned Northern Confucian scholar, could it be that he will fall today?
"Looking at you, it seems you are extremely unwilling."
But, to die by my hand is an honor. And your noble heart, I shall take it as my own!
A man in a bright yellow garment, with a loud laugh, unleashed his power, which was immensely powerful.
"Damn it, even if I die, I won't let your conspiracy succeed!"
Han Ping'an let out a long cry, the blood in his heart gushed out and finally condensed into something resembling a dove.
This is a minor supernatural power of the Confucian school, called Blood Dove Letter Transmission.
In a crisis, it can get the message out.
"The one who caused my demise was Chu Xiao. He is the mastermind, plotting against my Confucian sect!"
Han Ping'an shouted.
That blood pigeon letter, instantly transformed into a streak of blood light and darted toward the distance.
At this moment, the man in bright yellow clothes’s martial arts techniques were completely overwhelming.
Bang!
Han Ping's head was smashed directly!
Then, the man in yellow clothing reached out and grasped at Han Ping'an's chest.
A heart, adorned with golden veins and runes, was ripped from its very core!
"Finally got it, the origin of Confucianism, a magnanimous heart!"
The man in the bright yellow clothes couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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