Fang Yu did not use the multiple concertos combat skills.
Because, in ancient tis, the only one who could skillfully use the multiple concertos combat skills was the Dragon Emperor.
He wasn’t ready to exhibit them directly in front of the people of the Five Great Divine Palaces just yet.
Even if soone was to probe into the matter, claiming he mastered the multiple concertos, as long as you don’t use it in front of them, people of the Five Great Divine Palaces would absolutely not believe it.
After all, if Fang Yu doesn’t admit to it, who would believe that the dead can be resurrected?
Who would believe that the Dragon Emperor has been reincarnated?
Thunder Light flashed like lightning.
Fang Yu’s sword stroke passed in a flash.
Everything ended.
The speed was too fast.
The nine of them thought Fang Yu was going after Ji Wenxuan and Lou Shan. None expected Fang Yu to change course midway.
With a swing of his sword, it was over.
The purple Thunder Light vanished out of sight.
Everyone looked at Fang Yu, who was standing in place, with puzzled faces.
The Dragon Roar Sword in his hand shone brightly.
Slanted at a forty-five-degree angle under the sunlight, it looked especially brilliant, and the purple luminescence on the blade made the Dragon Roar Sword seem quite fearso. It emitted a cold aura all around.
This characteristic was just like that of the Water Cold Sword.
Seeing this made Xie Daoyun inwardly exclaim: "No wonder Your Majesty gifted the Water Cold Sword to Ye Wenjun, this sword must be a Heaven Rank Magic Artifact!"
But...
She had never seen it before.
With this in mind.
Xie Daoyun was startled and pondered to herself: "I rember when I left Yanjing and returned to the Nine Layers Hall’s secret realm, Your Majesty’s strength had just reached the Supre Heavenly Position... How much ti has passed for him to achieve... the Circulation Heaven Position already?"
She estimated in her heart that being able to use a Heaven Rank Magic Artifact, at minimum, indicated that he was a warrior of the Circulation Heaven Position.
For those with insufficient cultivation, trying to control a Heaven Rank Magic Artifact would be sowhat forced.
Only those above the Circulation Heaven Position could unleash the full power of a Heaven Rank Magic Artifact.
...
At the scene.
Fang Yu’s fingers moved slightly.
Swoosh.
The Dragon Roar Sword reverted back to the form of Mandala.
One by one, the nine Sect Masters at the Circulation Heaven Position fell.
Thud.
Thud...
On their necks, there appeared a red mark.
After they fell, blood flowed out.
Trickling along the ground, it ford winding little rivers.
The strong sll of blood, stead up by the sunlight.
The scene was frozen.
No one dared to speak.
Nine warriors of the Circulation Heaven Position, just like that, were killed in one move by Fang Yu, and all of them hit in the neck!
Before long, those flies, as if they had found their food, flew back and forth over the bodies of the warriors at the Circulation Heaven Position.
It was a nauseating sight for all who watched.
Who could have imagined that these mighty warriors of the Circulation Heaven Position would now be surrounded by a swarm of flies?
Fang Yu did not continue fighting.
Because... with his current strength, it was still a bit of a struggle for him to kill soone of the Supre Heavenly Rank. After all, Ji Wenxuan and Lou Shan were Hall Masters of the Five Great Divine Palaces.
However, taking action against those of the Circulation Heaven Position was not a problem at all.
His trip to the Taia Sect allowed him to jump two ranks directly. From the Supre Heavenly Position, he advanced to the Circulation Heaven Position.
A step away from the Supre Heavenly Rank.
...
Ji Wenxuan and Lou Shan turned pale.
Vision restored, tranquility ensued.
They looked at Fang Yu with astonishnt.
Fang Yu was as indifferent as ever.
He killed nine Cultivators of the Circulation Heaven Position with one sword strike?
Ji Wenxuan’s voice trembled slightly as he said, "You, you... Mr. Fang, do you really want to make enemies out of the Five Great Divine Palaces?"
Fang Yu looked at Ji Wenxuan and responded lightly,
"Ji Wenxuan, are you an idiot? How did soone with a brain like yours beco the Hall Master of the Wind Divine Temple?"
"Huh?" Ji Wenxuan was bewildered by the insult.
"Those who trespass upon Fang Family deserve death... these nine must be executed on the spot. That’s my rule. Break the rule, face punishnt. Or else... there’s nothing to discuss with your Five Great Divine Palaces."
His words couldn’t be clearer.
Ji Wenxuan’s face turned red.
As a dignified holder of the Supre Heavenly Position, the master of the Wind Divine Temple, he felt extrely uncomfortable being rebuked by Fang Yu.
He was resentful but helpless; orders from above dictated that they must win over Fang Yu at all costs.
Lou Shan gripped the Fire Dragon Order tightly, shocked beyond asure; he had never imagined that Fang Yu would turn out to be the once-in-a-millennium Supre Yang Body!
The Supre Yang Body, fearless of any fla!
Lou Shan’s facial muscles were twitching, struggling to accept this reality yet unable to do anything about it.
Ji Wenxuan glanced at the fallen Sect Masters and felt relieved. Out of the Seventy-two Sects, only fifteen had co, so the loss was not too severe.
Suppressing his inner discontent, he cupped his hands and said,
"Now that they are dead... Mr. Fang’s anger should be appeased, should it not?"
Fang Yu flicked the dust off his clothing and replied indifferently, "Not bad."
"Then can we sit down and have a proper talk?" asked Ji Wenxuan.
"No need to sit... just speak directly. If the conditions are generous enough, I might just agree," Fang Yu said with a smile.
Hearing this,
Ji Wenxuan nodded and said,
"I am here by the Empress’s order to resolve the misunderstanding between the Seventy-two Sects and Mr. Fang. It has all been a misunderstanding. The Seventy-two Sects are spread across the Nine Provinces of Huaxia, maintaining order. Mr. Fang, however, is unique, secluded in the bustling city; the conflict is sowhat inevitable..."
"The Seventy-two Sects maintaining order? Haha," Fang Yu laughed.
"Of course, we always avoid ddling in the lives of ordinary people and Martial Artists. Even ants cling to life, and they are living quite well now, even with their own system... The prosperity of modern society, the advancents in technology, all are products of human intelligence developed in a free environnt outside the system."
Ji Wenxuan spoke slowly, "It’s just a pity... since a thousand years ago, with the thinning Spiritual Energy, it’s beco impossible for ordinary people to beco Cultivators. The weak have always been the weak... and the Seventy-two Sects cannot reside in cities devoid of Spiritual Energy all year round. So... who would have thought, a Saint Rank Doctor would be living in this bustling city?"
Fang Yu waved his hand and said,
"Your words are filled with disdain for ordinary people... I must warn you. Your ignorance will be your downfall. The technology of today’s society has developed beyond what you can imagine... Humans simply prefer peace and are reluctant to use those weapons. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, don’t provoke them for no reason."
Ji Wenxuan outwardly showed nonchalance, nodding, "Mr. Fang speaks the truth... but we digress... Mr. Fang is a straightforward man, so let be straightforward too—The Five Great Divine Palaces urgently need talent like Mr. Fang’s, and if Mr. Fang is willing to join, he can set his own conditions..."
Fang Yu was taken aback.
"Really? I can propose any conditions I want?"
"As long as they aren’t excessive, I can decide," said Ji Wenxuan.
"What qualifies as not excessive?"
"This..." Ji Wenxuan hesitated, then added, "Mr. Fang, please feel free to propose conditions, we’ll know once you do."
Hearing this,
Fang Yu said lightly,
"Very well, my conditions are simple... First, vacate the positions of the Five Great Hall Masters; second, hand over the Fire Dragon Order; third..."
He scratched his head, thought for a mont, then added, "I’ll have to think about the rest of the conditions..."
Ji Wenxuan was startled; Fang Yu’s demands were audacious.
These conditions gave him a headache.
Beside him, Lou Shan’s gaze flashed with a chill, his fingers clutching the Fire Dragon Order trembling.
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