Flatten the Fang Family?
Fang Yu scoffed contemptuously and said, "These Seventy-two Sects are really getting more and more presumptuous."
This undoubtedly included insulting the Bai Ze lineage as well, making the faces of the two Xuan Ming generals flush red.
They still had no clue as to how many cards Fang Yu truly had in his hand.
It now seems...
Only a cultivator of the highest Heavenly Rank, the Supre Heavenly Rank, might be able to capture him.
But...
Such Supre Heavenly Rank cultivators are extrely rare.
Achieving the Supre Heavenly Rank is not only as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns but also very difficult. One of the conditions to reach the Supre Heavenly Rank, which alone is enough to stop countless cultivators, is that one must refine a certain attribute to the utmost.
Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, are one of the innate attributes contained in a cultivator’s Inner Essence.
So people are born extrely firm and righteous.
So are born dark, like rats hiding in corners.
And so are born weak, their Inner Essence feeble and ineffective.
But each represents a different attribute. It just depends on which is more predominant. Refining it to the extre can lead to a breakthrough to the Supre Heavenly Rank.
The Supre Heavenly Rank has a very clear standard... that is flying.
This flying is not true flying, but rather brief hovering.
Although other Heavenly Position Level cultivators can also be as light as a feather, even capable of wall-climbing, they always rely on external objects to stay in the air for a relatively short duration.
The Supre Heavenly Rank is different.
A Supre Heavenly Rank can tread on the void, grasping the force of the air currents to float.
This duration is even longer than the Circulation Heaven Position, making it the longest hover duration among the Heavenly Ranks.
"Mr. Fang... the two Xuan Ming generals know they are weak. But the other Seventy-one Sects never learn their lesson, and we two brothers are willing to fight on Mr. Fang’s behalf, to teach them a lesson."
Fang Yu shook his head and said, "This ti it’s not as simple as the last ti... The first wave alone, the weakest are of Supre Heavenly Position. Those who ca this ti are at least core mbers. If you go, you might suffer... How can any core mbers not have so skills?"
Upon hearing this, the two were stunned for a mont, their reasoning was sound.
"Then Mr. Fang, do you plan to use the Eight Diagrams Flag against them?" Lu Qinghong asked.
"That was indeed the plan... and just right for them to practice their skills."
Fang Yu turned around, facing the Thirty-six Xuantian, and said, "Do you all have confidence?"
Having continuously beaten Supre Heavenly Position cultivators like Lu Qinghong and He Qianqiu, their confidence was now imnse.
In unison, they answered:
"Yes!"
Their voices were earth-shattering.
Clearly showing their confidence.
...
anwhile.
Outside the main gate of Fang Family Courtyard.
More than a dozen oddly dressed people appeared.
n and won, with long, enchanting hair.
But without exception, they were all above fifty years old.
"Is this the rumored residence of the saintly rank doctor who lives in the bustling city? Quite bold, not even giving face to our Seventy-two Sects!"
"People from various sects have been sent here, and haven’t returned for several days, with no contact either. It’s almost certain that they are imprisoned in the Fang Family."
"How arrogant of a saintly rank! They say the modern city enforces strict laws, I think it’s a joke. Just the other day, I tried to call the police, to no avail. No one would take the case."
"You old fool, don’t ss around with calling the police if you don’t understand the city. You probably don’t know the background of this guy. He’s the highest authority in the most powerful organization in the city now, the Dark Web... Don’t bla for not warning you, even if you call the police a hundred tis, no one will care."
"Yoho, this saintly rank doctor is quite interesting..."
"Gentlen, our companions have been captured... we must at all costs recover our dignity! Moreover, we can’t let this matter reach the Five Great Divine Palaces, otherwise... how can our Seventy-two Sects continue to operate in the future!?"
"It should be Seventy-one Sects now... I heard Bai Ze lineage’s Tuoba Yong is shaless, fawning over this saintly rank doctor to the extre, even risking his own daughter."
"Really? Tuoba Yong is truly willing to pay a hefty price! But, his daughter is indeed lovely, it’s just a pity... she has gone mad. Even if the saintly rank doctor cures her, there’s no guarantee it won’t recur."
"Hahaha... as I know, the wife of this saintly rank doctor, nad Ye Wenjun, is top-notch in beauty, even more beautiful than Tuoba Xue’er. So... until now, Tuoba Yong hasn’t succeeded, the saintly rank doctor has high standards indeed!"
"Hmm! No wonder he’s so arrogant, a conceited fellow who thinks too highly of himself!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you bunch of old bastards, what’s with discussing beauties all the ti..."
People were discussing animatedly, occasionally throwing in jests.
After a long wait, no one from the Fang Family ca out.
This annoyed everyone.
"We are from the Seventy-One Sects, why should we wait here? Let’s just storm in! Waiting like this is giving them too much face."
"I agree with your suggestion."
Everyone nodded.
The Fang Family’s guards at the gate, seeing them approaching, began to retreat.
At that mont, soone headed toward the gate and kicked it.
Bang!
The gate could not withstand the kick from the cultivator and was sent flying.
The Fang Family’s guards retreated further.
As if facing a formidable enemy.
"Bring out your boss! If he doesn’t show up, I’ll dismantle his turf! I want to see just how arrogant this so-called Saint Rank Doctor is, just how condescending he can be!"
"Also, bring out his wife. I’m half a century old and have seen countless people. Let’s see if she’s really as they say, a peerless beauty."
Everyone burst into laughter.
More than ten people marched in through the gate, striding along the main road with an imposing air, causing all Fang Family disciples to retreat wherever their gaze fell.
Finally—
They arrived in front of the main house’s courtyard.
"With their guts, they dare to capture people from our Seventy-One Sects. They must have the courage of a bear and the heart of a leopard."
"Let’s make it quick! Capture this Saint Rank Doctor and confine him to the mountain. Keep him imprisoned for life, never to leave, forcing him to treat us... and if he refuses, he will face severe torture!"
"Great idea!"
Such things had happened before.
During the Ancient Tis, so outstanding doctors were imprisoned like this.
Doctors often possess weak martial power... thus, so selfish and evil cultivators would capture them and treat them like slaves!
Therefore, despite their high status, the number of doctors is worryingly low!
"Why isn’t he coming out yet!?"
"I’m starting to count, and if this lad doesn’t show up, I’ll kill one person with each count until he does!"
"Ten, Nine... Eight..."
Ten seconds passed in a blink.
"Three... Two... One!"
"You’ll be the first to die."
A tall cultivator spread his arms and jumped over like an eagle.
The trendous force of his palm struck down.
The Fang Family disciple turned deathly pale, evidently about to be killed.
Suddenly—
A figure attacked from behind.
Whoosh!
Bang!
Their palms collided!
Both parties staggered back several steps!
"Lu Qinghong?!"
"Blood Sword Hall Elder? Lu Hai?"
Both recognized each other.
"Oh, the Bai Ze lineage has indeed beco this lad’s dog!"
At that mont—
A thick voice, Fang Yu’s, rang out:
"Who is yapping wildly here?"
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