The elders of the Junshan sect hold high positions and are sanctimonious.
Getting them to admit the sleazy things they had done in private was as difficult as going to heaven.
At this time, some of those who were pointed out by Fang Yuan turned red and were shy to see people, while others jumped at the wall in a hurry: "That's enough! Fang Xu, you have always been domineering, and this time you even slandered the elders. This is simply crazy. I think … I’m afraid there won’t be room for you in the Junshan Sect.”
"Oh? Are you going to expel me from the school?"
Fang Yuan ignored the anxious Xu Yu next to him and said slowly, "According to the sect's rules, to expel a Xiantian realm, more than half of the elders must agree, and there must be conclusive evidence, right?"
"You have done a lot of bad things before, and I and everyone else are witnesses!"
Zhang Hanzhen was the first to stand up: "I move to expel this traitor from the school."
"I agree with the Great Elder's point of view!"
Elder Sun, who had just been pointed out by Fang Yuan for embezzling materials, jumped out for the second time: "Slandering the teacher, you have one more crime. I think you should abolish your martial arts."
"That's right, he must be destroyed!"
"Everything he has learned is from the Junshan sect. Since he was expelled from the sect, he should take it back!"
…
Soon, several more elders jumped out, making them more than half the number.
Fang Yuan took a closer look and found that it was the elders who had previously taken refuge in Fang Tianhan's family who danced the most happily, and indeed the second and fifth generation were the most hateful.
As for Xu Yu, there are two or three neutral elders who are silent at this time, but they are unable to restore the situation.
"Very good, more than half of us are here, Fang Xu, what else can you say?"
Zhang Hanzhen stepped forward proudly: "Why don't you kneel down quickly and accept the punishment sincerely?"
"drink!"
In an instant, a long white sword stood in front of Fang Yuan.
It’s Xu Yu!
This man drew his sword and stopped in front of many elders. He was obviously determined: "Fang Xu, leave quickly and don't come back again!"
"You are so courageous, Xu Yu, you dare to go against the elders' decision and cover up the traitors. It seems that you will not be tolerated anymore!"
Zhang Hanzhen's face turned blue, and his hands suddenly exuded an astonishing chill.
This is the most secret skill in the Junshan Sect, second only to the Aohan Divine Art - the Black Ice Divine Palm!
In Fang Tianhan's absence, Zhang Hanzhen, with his innate mid-level cultivation and Xuanbing Divine Palm, is clearly the number one member of the Junshan Sect!
With Xu Yu's first innate cultivation, he would definitely be defeated or unwinnable in a confrontation, not to mention that there were so many innate elders helping him.
"That's all... Xu Yu, please step back first!"
Fang Yuan put his right hand on Xu Yu's shoulder. The terrifying power instantly made Xu Yu step aside, with a look of shock on his face: "You... your inner power!"
"What a little beast, you dare to fight against me!"
Zhang Hanzhen narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Where is your Drizzle Sword?"
"To deal with an old immortal like you, there's no need for me to use my sword!"
Fang Yuan took a step forward and struck out with his right palm.
"Drink! Xuanbing Divine Palm!"
Zhang Hanzhen shouted violently, his hands froze, and he had obviously used his peak strength to kill Fang Yuan with one move.
Snapped!
The two palms met, and a figure flew out and hit the red pillar, causing the entire hall to tremble.
"Pfft...impossible!"
Zhang Hanzhen spit out a mouthful of blood mist, which turned into ice in mid-air. His face was full of disbelief: "Ao... Aohan mood?!"
"What?"
The expressions of the elders present all changed: "Fang Xu actually understood the ultimate artistic conception of the Aohan Divine Art? How is it possible? He has just entered the Xiantian Heaven for the first time!"
"Those famous monsters and geniuses in history, although they mastered the artistic conception before the Great Consummation, they have at least reached the intermediate level!"
"This boy is terrifying. He has almost reserved a place in the future of Dzogchen! He has cultivated to the innate Dzogchen without any bottlenecks!"
…
After understanding the artistic conception, the inner strength has undergone a qualitative change. Although it is still the innate strength, it is definitely not the same as in the past.
At this time, Fang Yuan closed his palms and stood proudly: "You guys are eating things inside and outside, I now suspect that Zhang Hanzhen is a spy of the Demon Sect! Otherwise, why would you be so eager to cut off my father's escape?"
"Fang Xu, you are so slanderous!"
Of course we can't admit this kind of thing, so a scoundrel from the Great Elder family jumped out: "Everyone, come together!"
"Haha... Aohan!"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with frosty white, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if he had suddenly arrived in a world of ice and snow.
Whoosh!
His figure flashed, and many phantoms appeared throughout the hall.
boom!
boom!
One after another, elders were hit in the palm and fell down with pale faces.
Although the Aohan Divine Technique is powerful, in Fang Yuan's hands, with the martial arts experience from many worlds to make up for it, it has reached an unpredictable situation.
At least the performance of his moves has reached its peak and cannot be changed.
In this way, coupled with the pressure of Aohan's artistic conception, unless he is at the peak of his innate nature, he will not be able to fight back at all.
By the time Fang Yuan finished his work, the hall had already been covered with a layer of white frost, and except for Xu Yu and a few neutral elders, everyone else fell to the ground.
Suppress a faction with the power of one person!
Fang Tianhan did this before, so he didn't take these elders seriously.
The same is true for Fang Yuan.
In this world, strength still dominates! When an individual's force reaches the innate level, he or she will not be afraid of siege by the army and others to a certain extent.
And if you understand the artistic conception, you can suppress a sect by yourself! Just like what Fang Yuan did at this time.
"Genius! You are indeed the number one genius on the Hidden Dragon Ranking... Your current strength is enough to rank on the Martial Arts Ranking, right?"
Zhang Hanzhen leaned against the pillar and said miserably: "You hide it so deeply!"
"How can I not wish to be on the martial arts list and be at the bottom?" Fang Yuan naturally needed to find an excuse for his forbearance: "If I am on the martial arts list, I will definitely enter the top ten in one fell swoop!"
The top ten on the martial arts list, but it has surpassed innateness and has reached another realm of divine understanding.
"Okay, if you collude with the Demon Sect, I will enforce the sect's rules and send you on your way!"
Fang Yuan came to Zhang Hanzhen.
Regardless of whether the other party colluded or not, the final result must be this.
History is written by the victors, and naturally they can throw dirty water on the losers at will. At least during the years when the Fang family was in power, the First Elder would always be nailed to the pillar of shame.
"You... are so cruel!"
Zhang Hanzhen obviously knew this, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he darkened again: "That's all, success is king and defeat is bandit, what can I say? I'm just not angry, why does God love you and your son so much!"
"God willing?"
Fang Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took a step forward, and slapped Zhang Hanzhen to death.
"Young Master, please spare my life!"
"I am willing to sincerely surrender and do the hard work of dogs and horses!"
…
The other elders begged for mercy, but were still executed one by one by Fang Yuan.
Even Xu Yu couldn't bear to see this scene and tried to stop him, but Fang Yuan firmly refused.
"God's will? Haha... God's will at this time is definitely going to trick me to death. Therefore, no hidden dangers can be left in the door..."
Fang Yuan has his own understanding of God's will.
The so-called natural disasters and man-made disasters are uncontrollable, but according to the rules of this world, it is impossible to use natural disasters to deal with oneself.
As for the remaining man-made disasters, no matter how strong God's will is, there must be a primer before it can be launched.
All he has to do is to eradicate the root cause and cut off all possibilities.
"After doing this, even if the Junshan sect is in turmoil at the lower levels, one Xu Yu will be enough to suppress it. The next step is to move Jiang Xinlan and hide it... Then I will go to Tianzhu Mountain Yingjue Peak to save people!"
…
An hour later, several fast horses rushed out of the Junshan Sect's mountain gate.
"Young Master, I have followed your instructions and brought with me three hundred-year-old Hanshi stored in the door and a bottle of Yuan-Zeng Dan, which I found from the great elder's private treasury."
Zhang Long said in a message.
"very good!"
Fang Yuan stood on horseback and took the package. After opening it, there was a cold jade box and a small black bottle inside.
"Zengyuan Great Pill is an innate-level elixir that can greatly increase one's skill. It is extremely precious. The old guy is hiding this. He really has contacts with the outside world. Maybe he wants to rely on it to reach the peak of innate level?"
"As for the Hundred Years of Hanshi, it is a treasure of the Junshan Sect. Without the permission of the sect leader and the consent of half of the elders, it cannot be used at all."
But at this time, Fang Yuan has the final say over the entire Junshan Sect, so he can naturally ask for and take whatever he wants.
The cold jade box contains hundreds of years of cold solids, each one looks like a green apple. It is one of the most precious treasures accumulated by the Junshan Sect for hundreds of years.
But at this time, Fang Yuan was riding a horse, swallowing each bite in one bite.
At this scene, even Zhang Long, who was watching from the side, had his eyelids twitching.
Other ordinary talents must be enjoyed slowly in order to turn the coldness in Hanshi into one's own use.
But for Fang Yuan, his state is already comparable to that of Dzogchen, but his innate true power is insufficient. In addition, he has confidence in regulating various types of true energy, so he is naturally not afraid.
After eating Hanshi, he opened the small black bottle and poured the Zengyuan Dan inside into his mouth, as if chewing beans.
"Not bad, not bad...Zengyuan Dan is still very effective for early Xiantian warriors..."
Fang Yuan looked inside his dantian and found that under the influence of the Zeng Yuan Dan, the innate true essence surged in an instant, and was mixed with the coldness of hundreds of years, and was constantly being refined.
In the blink of an eye, the Xiantian True Yuan became more solid, like bright brilliance.
"I've reached the middle level of Xiantian Realm!"
Fang Yuan knew it well: "If we swallow the thousand-year-old heart-chilling vine in Tianzhu Mountain, we will probably be able to reach the peak of the innate world. No, maybe the innate great perfection! After all, the innate peak and the innate great perfection state are really different. There is no difference in the total amount of yuan, it’s just that the artistic conception has not been understood and a qualitative change has occurred.”
…
Eagle Juefeng.
A flying eagle landed with a bamboo tube in its talons.
"Great Protector!"
A Demon Sect disciple took the information and quickly presented it to Poison Fire Demon Lord Sun Yan: "Zhang Hanzhen failed in the Junshan Sect Incident!"
"waste!"
Sun Yan was tall, with a high nose, sunken eyes, azure pupils, and a head of flaming curly hair that seemed to be on fire at any moment.
At this time, he couldn't help but get furious: "Intensify the siege immediately, Thousand-Year Cold Heart Vine, I must get it!"