487 To Settle (1/2)
”I just want Li Qingmian's life today! Who wants to die with him?”
Fang Yuan leapt across numerous people from the Imperial Court in an instant and arrived at the epicentre of the battle.
”Fang Yuan, what are you doing?”
”As a dream master, are you trying to betray us?”
”You scoundrel! I knew you were so rapacious!”
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Numerous dream masters berated.
All of them were the powerful beings of the 5 Grand Organisation. The reason they could survive till now was firstly due to their shocking powers and secondly due to the fact that they were protected by the sages. In the past, they were all formidable and talented dream masters. Surprisingly, the Old Mother of Tianmu, the one who guarded Changli Mountain Hollow, was also within the group of them.
But now, although they appeared strong on the outside, they were very weak. To Fang Yuan, they were all weak chickens.
The reason they could still survive against the attacks was due to their leftover equipment and scrolls. Additionally, it was also due to them having the sages in the centre as their command and the fact that the attacking True Divines and True Elementals were not willing to risk it.
”Bunch of useless things!”
Fang Yuan scanned the surroundings and took big steps forward.
”Rumble!”
A scroll was torn and turned into a lightning bolt that struck Fang Yuan's body, causing a loud but dull noise.
Green smoke rose. The Old Mother of Tianmu was aghast, ”Impossible, this scroll of mine sealed a True Elemental spiritual knight's full strength attack before!”
”Courting death!”
Fang Yuan charged forward aggressively and reached out his right hand before immediately grabbing Old Mother of Tianmu's neck upwards as though he was grabbing a little chick.
”Ah! What are you doing?”
After her divine power was defeated, Old Mother of Tianmu lost her composure and let out a scream like that of a little girl.
”Revenge is a dish best served cold!”
Fang Yuan tightened his grip slightly and the piercing noise of bone cracking could be heard.
This once powerful dream master, the one who forced Fang Yuan to enter Changli Mountain Hollow, was now dead as a doornail. Her neck was strangled into a very sinister arc.
”Run!”
After seeing how Fang Yuan killed a powerful being so easily like he was killing a chicken, the remaining dream masters were panic-stricken and shell-shocked. They immediately shouted and fled for their lives.
Fang Yuan took a few steps forward again and stopped the four sages at once.
”Fang Yuan! Don't commit yet another mistake!”
The Ancient One stood forward. His fingers moved as though he was strumming chords and the surrounding elemental energy moved along, forming a nebulous spiritual spell. The spiritual spell was as beautiful as a dream and turned into numerous colourful fluttering butterflies that surrounded them.
Dream masters could also cultivate in martial arts and spiritual spells. Evidently, this sage was similar to the Head of Hidden Dragon Guards, he was a True Elemental!
”I've said it once, those who hinder me shall die!”
Fang Yuan hollered and his right fist punched out, ”Pangu Eagle Body! Chaos Divine Fist!”
”Hruuuu! Hruuuuu!”
Gale winds raged. The blazing winds of the fist and the intense will of the martial artist immediately made the surviving disciples of the sages scram out.
”Bang!”
Like how flame exploded, the wings of numerous spiritual butterflies ignited and turned into ashes before falling onto the ground.
The Ancient One quivered as he felt how strong and immense Fang Yuan's intention to kill was. He immediately stopped and dared not do anything else.
”You are the successor of that old devil Heartless, but did you know he was gravely wrong from the start?!”
Li Qingmian was wielding his brush pen and stood forward. He appeared calm as he asked; it was unsurprising that his poise matched his title of sage.
”I don't care who is right or who is wrong! I only know master's hatred was as deep as the ocean and this score has to be settled!”
Fang Yuan raised his head slightly and his eyes sparkled at once as a fist landed on the sage's chest.
”Bang!”
Although Li Qingmian was a sage, he did not cultivate in other divine techniques. He was no longer as mighty as before even though he used to be a dream dao powerful being.
Demon Killing Divine Pen let out a shriek as his chest sunk in and was thrown backwards.
”Smack!”
Fang Yuan went forward and took the brush pen Li Qingmian was holding. He then flicked it with his fingers.
A stream of light shot out and Li Qingmian's expression froze. A bloody hole appeared on his forehead at once.
After Shang Hou died, yet another Sage died!
Fang Yuan was breathing heavily and fiercely, his body and aura were vigorous and virile. He was just like a sun that was emitting a burning light that ablated all the remaining spiritual wills nearby. Fang Yuan waved his arm and likewise kept the corpse.
Although nothing was left behind, the corpse of a Prominent Divine dream master still had lots of research value, even if its power was stripped!
”Fang Yuan!”
The remaining dream masters were infuriated. They could not wait to chop Fang Yuan's corpse into pieces.
However, the moment Fang Yuan glanced around, all the hateful gazes disappeared immediately. Almost no one dared to look him in the eyes directly.
”Cough cough...”
The Ancient One walked forward and said, ”Great! Now that you and Li Qingmian's score has been settled, what now for the rest?”
”What now?”
Fang Yuan sighed as he suddenly felt some sort of void inside his heart.
This feeling was the same as how a person would feel when he starts seeking vengeance after he becomes successful only to realise this enemy of his has died of old age.
If Li Qingmian, this Prominent Divine dream master who was also the head of Source Seeking Sect, could not even stand a chance against this fist from Fang Yuan, how long could the remaining dream masters survive?
Furthermore, wouldn't live in this new Da Qian World be hell for the dream masters?
”Die! Die!”
Fang Yuan flicked his finger twice. Two 7th Tier Illusionary Divine dream masters immediately collapsed and their breath stopped.