On the platform, the authority of the imperial court gathered, making it difficult for the Confucian Immortal faction to advance. The Confucian disciples who joined afterwards blindly followed the mainstream, forming a pincer attack on the Confucian Immortal faction from both front and back. A stifling atmosphere spread, with many disciples losing the will to resist. Just at that moment, roars resounded like dragon cries from behind the platform! Everyone present was startled and turned to look. In the densely packed crowd at the back, a young boy was surrounded by fish and dragons, a mighty aura rising into the sky. Anyone blocking his way was no match, being forcibly torn apart to create a path leading straight to the heavens! Someone from the imperial court faction exclaimed in shock, stepping back involuntarily. "It’s a disciple of the Confucian Immortal, follow Senior Brother!" The formation of the Saint Academy faction had been scattered, but seeing this, they were overjoyed. No need for anyone to gather them; all disciples of the Saint Academy instinctively followed behind that young boy. As they advanced, a formidable momentum gathered behind the young boy. "Chang Qing, over here!" From afar, Ling Si saw this and called out with joy. Su Changqing, who had just ascended the platform, looked over upon hearing this and immediately moved towards Ling Si and the others. The disciples of the imperial court faction shouted in anger, converging like a tide to block Su Changqing and the others. Ling Si already had a considerable momentum behind him, and if Su Changqing joined them, this momentum would pose a threat to them. At this moment, every disciple from the imperial court faction gathered, wielding the heavenly mandate, and a mighty aura surged. Confucian secret techniques, like a torrential rain, descended upon them. The terrifying pressure made everyone from the Confucian Immortal faction change color. "Senior Brother, avoid the sharp edge for now!" A young boy beside Su Changqing hurriedly spoke, standing in front of Su Changqing to shield him from retreat. At this time, Su Changqing was the ’flag’ of the Confucian Immortal faction. Everyone was watching, and if Su Changqing fell, the hard-won momentum would collapse instantly. "No worries, follow behind me." Su Changqing’s eyes flashed like lightning as he looked at the falling secret techniques like rain. He slowly raised his hand, gathering a mighty aura, and a milky-white calligraphy brush fell into his palm. Su Changqing wielded the brush in the void, and one by one, Taoist seals filled with a special charm quickly emerged. A dragon’s roar suddenly arose, and the Confucian and Taoist platform gathered a vast righteous energy. The righteous energy surged like tidal waves, and the exquisite Taoist seals transformed into giant swimming fish leaping towards the sky! "Roar!" For more chapters visıt 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝙣𝙚𝙩 With a roar reminiscent of ancient creatures, the giant fish leaped and transformed into massive dragons soaring across the sky. As fish and dragons converged, an immense righteous energy erupted in an instant. Su Changqing’s black hair danced wildly as he shouted angrily, and the calligraphy brush in his hand pointed into the void. One hundred and twenty-nine fish and dragons danced together, intertwining through the void, as a terrifying righteous energy transformed into a long rainbow shooting into the sky. The long rainbow, like a giant dragon with no end in sight, charged straight into the oncoming rain of secret techniques. An explosion of endless light, with the giant dragon tearing through the sea of secret techniques like a tiger among sheep, its tail sweeping thousands of secret techniques into fragmentation. Its body was as solid as divine metal and alien iron, with the falling secret techniques not hindering it in the slightest. The giant dragon swayed its head and tail, directly charging into the imperial court faction. The crowd was sent flying, exclamations and cries of pain unceasing. A straight road leading to where Ling Si and the others stood was cleared through the crowd. This scene left everyone present in shock. With fish and dragons dancing together, tearing through countless people, no one could stop them. Such power left all faces in a daze. Moments later, thunderous cheers erupted from the Confucian Immortal faction, their eyes burning as they looked at the young boy ahead. Meanwhile, the imperial court faction continued to retreat, faces filled with disbelief. They could not understand why such a formidable power could be unleashed from the divine realm. At this moment, within the central province’s imperial court faction. A great Confucian in the hall suddenly stood up, looking at the sky with a voice full of astonishment, "That is Li Qingchen’s Fish Dragon Dance!" "How is it possible that besides Li Qingchen, there’s actually someone else who knows this calligraphic technique!" The great Confucians present all had pale faces, as if recalling some unpleasant memories. Back when the dragon roared in the central province, the bloody river within the great Confucian faction was still vivid in their memories. "This Fish Dragon Dance... is actually at the ’Entering the Way’ level!" At this moment, another great Confucian murmured in shock. Everyone present was dumbfounded, standing in a daze. They could naturally see the extraordinary nature of the Fish Dragon Dance. On the Confucian and Taoist platform, the combat strength a Confucian cultivator could display depended not on their realm. But on their cultivation in the Confucian path. The stronger the cultivation, the platform would gather boundless righteous power on its own. In other words, even the great Confucians present would not be a match for Su Changqing. The ’Entering the Way’ level Fish Dragon Dance could exert combat strength far exceeding the divine realm when on the platform. The omnipresent righteous energy would automatically compensate for the insufficiencies in energy supply due to realm limitations. This is why, although Su Changqing was only in the divine realm, he could unleash such terrifying strength. Because on the platform, what mattered was the understanding of the ’Dao’, not the strength of one’s realm. "Young Master Mu’s calligraphy has also reached the ’Entering the Way’ level, it’s not necessarily afraid of the opponent!" A man who had just been promoted to a great Confucian encouraged everyone. But as soon as these words came out, the many great Confucians present could only smile bitterly and shake their heads.