"That's fine, but I'm not here to greet you. Go ahead, I know you must want to tell me something." Fang Yun stared into Ji Zhibai's eyes with a cold attitude.
Immediately, a scholar said, "Fang Xusheng, be careful. Ji Zhibai is a piece of shit. If he says something good, he must be trying to harm you!"
"This beast would love to kill you with his own hands!"
"In terms of talent, you have hundreds of millions more ideas than him; but in terms of viciousness, he has hundreds of millions more ideas than you."
"That's right, Ji Zhibai can be used not only to calculate talent, but also to measure meanness!"
Many scholars shouted and cursed.
No matter how thick-skinned Ji Zhibai was, his expression did not change slightly when he was insulted in public by thousands of people. He took a deep breath, looked at Fang Yun, and said, "Fang Xusheng, since you are so straightforward, then I, Ji Zhibai, will get straight to the point. There is one thing I don't understand. Weren't you killed by the Demon King? Why are you still here? Are you trying to fake your death to deceive those university scholars, deceive the saints, and deceive the human race?"
"Oh? I would like to ask, when did I say I was dead?" Fang Yun asked back.
Ji Zhibai smiled and said, "That means Meng Jingye and other great scholars deceived the saints and they need to be held accountable!"
"Brother Ji, it seems that the scholars from the Meng family and other six sub-sage families have a blood feud with you, otherwise you would not frame them!" Fang Yun counterattacked.
"Fang Xusheng's words are too harsh. I have no grudges against the Sub-Saint Family. I say this just to find out the truth of the matter. If they are not lying, then it is you, the dignified Xusheng, who deliberately deceived them! Therefore, if you can't explain it clearly in public, I can only suspect them." Ji Zhibai said.
"Oh, since you want to know, I'll tell you something. In my battle with the Demon King, an accident happened. I disappeared from the spot and went to a very strange place. But in the eyes of Meng Jingye and the others, I was killed by the Demon King, so they mistakenly thought that I was dead. Now, the misunderstanding is resolved." Fang Yun showed a faint smile on his face.
"I see. There is one thing I don't understand. You entered the Blood Mang Ancient Land in mid-November, and now it is the end of December. You have stayed in the Blood Mang Ancient Land for less than three months. Does this mean that if you lose, you will lose your status as Wenxing Longjue? Once the power of Wenxing Longjue is extracted from your body, will your Wen Palace be damaged? Will your path to the Holy Path be interrupted? I am very worried." Ji Zhibai's voice revealed false concern.
Many people wanted to scold Ji Zhibai, but they cared more about Fang Yun rather than Ji Zhibai, and they all stared at Fang Yun nervously.
The news about Wen Xing Long Jue and the Xue Mang Ancient Land spread across the Sheng Yuan Continent like wildfire a few days ago, and it was one of the hottest topics on the discussion board.
Everyone knew that the consequences of Fang Yun's failure were almost as serious as the breaking of the literary sword.
Fang Yun was calm and said, "So you are concerned about the three-month deadline. However, you all already know the reason why the Dragon Clan asked me to go to the Blood Mang Ancient Land. It's not to stay for three months, but to find the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Staying for three months is the next best option."
"Of course we know about this. But... you got the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword? Why didn't the Grand Secretaries Meng Jingye and others tell us?" Ji Zhibai asked curiously, his tone becoming serious.
"This matter should have been considered a secret before, so it naturally cannot be leaked casually. It would be strange if you knew about it!" Fang Yun said.
Ji Zhibai half-believed and half-doubted, "The Dragon Slaying Sword is part of the Dragon Clan's most precious treasure. Even a fragment has great power. You said you got a fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword. I find it hard to believe. Can you take it out and let me see it?"
Fei Chang chimed in, "Yes. Since Fang Xusheng has obtained the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword, let me have a look at it before handing it over to the Dragon Palace."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "I did find the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but I can't really take it out. However, the Dragon Clan said that as long as I 'find the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword', I will become a real Wenxing Dragon Lord, but they didn't say that 'I must hand over the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword to the Four Seas Dragon Palace' before I can become a Wenxing Dragon Lord."
"This is a quibble!" Fei Chang immediately discovered Fang Yun's true intention.
Ji Zhibai said: "What a great Fang Xusheng, he actually played a word game! Who can prove that you found the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword?"
“Meng Jingye and others, as well as many university scholars in the Xuemang Ancient Land, can testify. According to the laws of the Dragon Clan, their testimonies are valid. In other words, if I leave the Xuemang Ancient Land now, the Dragon Clan will not only not deprive me of my qualifications as the Duke of Wenxing Dragon, but will officially confer the title!” Fang Yun said.
Ji Zhibai said in a cold voice: "You alone have no say in this matter. His Royal Highness Ao Cang, the Dragon King of the Sea, is on his way to Ning'an. Only with his nod, your journey to the Blood Mang Ancient Land will be officially over!"
Fang Yun nodded and said, "I see. Thank you for reminding me, Brother Ji. It seems that you care a lot about my relationship with the Dragon Clan. I want to know, what have you done to me, Fang Yun, in Shengyuan Continent these two days?"
Ji Zhibai smiled and said, "Death is the greatest. I have never done anything against you. I just helped my teacher consolidate his position and pursue the holy way. If this has affected the Fang family, I apologize to you. Of course, if you really want to hear it, I will explain it in detail when the Dragon King of the Sea arrives."
"Have you basically said everything you wanted to say?" Fang Yun restrained his smile and asked seriously.
"Almost. Let's wait until Lord Ao Cang comes down before we talk about everything." Ji Zhibai thought his plan was successful.
Fang Yun nodded slightly and said, "The affairs between you and me, and the internal affairs of the human race, have nothing to do with Ao Cang. Now that you have finished speaking, it is this Saint's turn!"
Ji Zhibai's heart skipped a beat, and the scholars nearby also felt nervous.
Fang Yun glanced at Ji Zhibai, Fei Chang and other officials indifferently, and said slowly and forcefully: "There is a rebellious city in Ning'an City. In order to prevent the breeding of rebellious species, this saint is in charge. Without the permission of this saint, no one is allowed to connect to the holy temple!"
A strange aura swept through the entire city. Now, Fang Yun was the only one in the entire city who could use the power of the Holy Temple.
Ji Zhibai and others were surprised. Xu Sheng was indeed qualified to do so, but what was Fang Yun’s intention
Fang Yun glanced at Ji Zhibai and others again.
"This Saint fought fiercely against the demons and barbarians in the ancient land of Xuemang, and almost perished together with the Demon King. When my life and death were unknown, the Lei family, the Zong family, Liushan, Ji Zhibai and others destroyed my reputation, burned my articles, harmed my family, and demoted my old subordinates. At this moment, the barbarians invaded the south, and Jing country was in turmoil, but Ji Zhibai caused chaos and shook the foundation of the human race. This is really a heinous crime. This Saint..."
Fang Yun stared into Ji Zhibai's eyes again.
"… Make decisions on the spot and kill the rebels!" Fang Yun said, slowly raising his right arm.
“No…” Ji Zhibai retreated desperately and shouted at the same time, “My mentor is Liu Shan, the master of Zongsheng, and Zongsheng is my master! You can’t kill me, if you kill me, you will be an enemy of His Majesty Zongsheng! Zhenhai Dragon King! Come and save me, His Highness Ao Cang, come quickly! Fang Yun, if you kill me, it means breaking with the dragon clan! Zhenhai Dragon King is the future Dragon Saint of the West Sea, if you kill me, you will definitely not have a good end!”
At the same time, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a ray of white light flew from the sky at an extremely fast speed, arriving in just a few dozen breaths.
"Fang Xusheng, please spare his lives!" The voice of Ao Cang, the Dragon King of Zhenhai, came from afar.
Fang Yun raised his right arm and slowly extended his index finger.
In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yun's movements were like crossing all realms and dividing time. His movements were so slow, so distant, yet so heavy, as if a world was standing on his fingertips.
There seemed to be billions of stars erupting from Fang Yun's eyes. He aimed at Ji Zhibai and pointed at him through the void.
The power accumulated over the years in the Ning'an County Holy Temple turned into Fang Yun's power.
"Master, save me..." Ji Zhibai cried miserably.
boom!
Ji Zhibai's head exploded, like a watermelon dropped from a high altitude, with bright red splashing everywhere.
(To be continued.)