1003 Black-Hearted Demon (2/2)
Pure white chains appeared, entangling Fang Yuan's whole body.
Upon close inspection, the chains were made of extremely subtle Chinese characters, and the sound of constant chanting resounded.
\”So easy?\”
The ease astonished Wang Qiankun.
\”Not a bad move…\” Fang Yuan praised. For the Demon Gods who had just descended, even if they broke free of the chains, it would inevitably consume a lot of energy.
\”Hmph, the demon sure can talk big!\” Beside Wang Qiankun, several Grandmasters snorted. \”President, let's destroy this demon to let the world know that our Qiankun Academy isn't worse than Sage Confucian Academy!\”
\”No… Retreat quickly!\” Wang Qiankun cried out as his expression changed abruptly.
\”Unfortunately, it's too late!\” Fang Yuan shook his head. Below his body, something seemed to extend.
Crack! Crack!
The chains around him shattered.
Roar! Roar!
Behind him, an indomitable giant wearing dragon armor appeared, with Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water surrounding it. It roared and grabbed at the White Jade Capitalt in the air.
Bang!
With merely a swipe, the academy-guarding treasure of Qiankun Academy sent out overwhelming sorrow and began to disintegrate.
Countless Confucian students screamed and fell from the air.
\”Terrible. Is this the power of a demon? I thought they would be the safest in the academy-guarding treasure and called upon it to display the array…\”
The eyes of Wang Qiankun and several great Confucians were red.
After all, they were most of the elites of Qiankun Academy.
The explosion of this magic artifact and the fall would kill at least half of them!
\”Their bodies are unexpectedly this frail?\” Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and grabbed one of them. \”Hmm… the power of your blood isn't strong… It seems like even after cultivating Righteousness to higher levels, it is still difficult to strengthen their bodies…
\”Your name… is Huo Qingtian?\”
He looked at the Confucian scholar in his palm, and after doing a soul search on him, he asked wickedly, \”Do you want to die or live?\”
Many Righteousness attacks had fallen on him as he questioned.
Unfortunately, the illusionary giant expanded and enveloped Fang Yuan within, negating all kinds of powers, even Wang Qiankun's Qi of Righteousness.
\”I'm a scholar who would rather die than surrender!\” Huo Qingtian squeezed a few words out of his lips.
\”Really?\” The corner of Fang Yuan's mouth slightly arched as though he thought of something amusing. \”I hope you'll be able to say this later!\”
\”What do you want to do? Release him!\”
Wang Qiankun and the other scholars became more urgent and even activated their secret method: \”Green Sky Green Blood!\”
Poof!
They spat out blood mists, dipped their brushes in it, and wrote large characters in the air. Dragons and phoenixes danced with anger, burning mountains and rivers.
\”Hehe… I have to say you people are worthy of admiration, but unfortunately, this is hitting a rock with an egg!\”
Fang Yuan pressed his left hand on Huo Qingtian's head. \”Who dreams of big dreams, past through life in the world of dreams, activate reincarnation!\”
He looked at Wang Qiankun and wrote a singular rune in the air with his right hand. \”Heaven Extermination Truth!\”
Bang! Bang!
Strange words emerged, ruthless and overbearing. Any heaven and earth Qi of Righteousness instantly disappeared.
Several characters combined and smashed toward the floating words of the Sage.
Poof!
The expected horror did not arrive.
Every last one of the blood-red words dissipated under the Heaven Extermination Truth.
\”The Confucian Righteousness is just to draw upon this world's power, which is the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth… However… my Heaven Extermination Truth can even destroy the nomological rules of a Heavenly Dao. What is a mere Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth?\”
Fang Yuan was not the least bit surprised.
\”Ah! Ah!\”
At this moment, the Huo Qingtian who had endured thousands of simulated reincarnations through the Dream Master technique came to his senses. Although his appearance might not have changed, his temperament contained extreme vicissitudes.
\”What is good? What is evil?
\”I've read all of the Sage's books. Why does the Heavens still treat me so?
\”What am I seeking…\”
…
His eyes turned red, and like knives, his hands dug his chest open.
Thump! Thump!
There was originally a red heart with a righteous aura, but the next moment, a dark ink-like color spread. This atmosphere changed even Wang Qiankun's expression.
\”Turning from good to evil. Henceforth, you are the first black-hearted demon of this world!\”