The city gate tower was tall and majestic. There were many spell formations engraved on it and Dao patterns densely covered it. If one were to force their way in, they would definitely be killed.
The young man on the city wall had a frivolous expression. He did not care about Zhang Qingyang and the others at all. However, when he stared at Ye Fan seriously, his heart skipped a beat.
"You look exactly like the statue of the Heavenly Emperor. So, you are the master of the Celestial Court?" The Little Celestial Being on the city wall raised his eyebrows slightly and did not take it seriously.
Ye Fan ignored him and sat calmly on the Longma. Both he and the horse hid their Qi dynamic. One could not tell what kind of expert he was. He turned a blind eye to the question.
Beside him, Zhang Qingyang stepped forward. He was severely injured by this person a few years ago and broke dozens of bones. As the Little Taoist Master of Taoism, it could be said that he was very aggrieved. However, he had not seen this person since then.
"You destroyed the buildings of the Celestial Court and burned the statue of the Heavenly Emperor. Now that we have met, please compensate us." Zhang Qingyang was not angry and said calmly.
"Hahaha …" The young man on the city gate tower laughed loudly. His face was full of contempt as if he had heard the funniest joke. He shook his head and said, "Reckless."
After so many years, Zhang Qingyang had been preaching everywhere and had long smoothed out his edges. He had a steady personality and did not look angry at all. It was still the same words from before. He wanted him to compensate.
Ye Fan was here to seek justice for him. He knew that his master would not let him be wronged, so there was nothing to worry about. He was calm and composed, neither servile nor overbearing.
"Frogs at the bottom of a well, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How dare you establish the Celestial Court with people like you? I was going to see if it was disbanded or not. I didn't expect you to come." The young man on the city gate tower was very arrogant. Two rays of cold electricity shot out from his eyes.
Then, he once again stared at Ye Fan and sized him up. However, he couldn't find anything. He said, "So you are the leader of the Celestial Court. I was talking to you just now, why didn't you respond?"
Ye Fan continued to ignore him. He sat on Longma and treated him like air. A disciple at the side spoke. He was very aloof.
The Little Celestial Being of Ponlay revealed a displeased expression. His status was extremely high, and no one had ever dared to disregard him. He cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "Do you also want to learn from the ancient demonic deities and gather faith to conceive a devil fetus? But you are not qualified! I think you'd better destroy the statue and burn the Celestial Court as soon as possible. Otherwise, when I, Immortal Master Ponlay, make his move, you'll be in big trouble. "
"Who do you think you are? You dare to boast shamelessly in front of my master?" Dragon Sparrow said coldly.
"There is only one Celestial Being in this world. You want to establish the Celestial Court without our consent. If you don't want to die, then burn yourself to death!" The young man on the city gate tower said coldly.
Ye Fan's heart moved. There was definitely a problem here. It actually involved the struggle for faith. It seemed like this Ponlay was also going to preach. Otherwise, he wouldn't say such things.
"What Celestial Being Devil Fetus? I think you've gone mad. The world is so big. Do I need the permission and approval of Ponlay to establish a religion?" Zhang Qingyang berated.
"You're right. To establish such a great religion, you must obtain my Ponlay's approval. Otherwise, you can only destroy your own foundation." The Little Celestial Being on the city gate tower said coldly.
Even the Heavenly Phoenix Maiden, who had been smiling all this while, was angry. She said with a cold expression, "Your Penglai is truly awe-inspiring. Whether or not the Celestial Heavens can establish itself depends on you. Who do you think you are?"
"Ponlay has always been a land of immortals since ancient times, ruling over all cultivation inheritances. Before the ancient sages left, they entrusted us with the task of overlooking the middle earth. If any inheritances that don't conform to the heavenly rules appear, we can deal with them." The young man on the city wall said coldly.
You Weiyu opened his mouth and said, "My Kunlun is an immortal sect, but we never dared to act like this. Your Ponlay is acting like this. Do you really think you're the ruler of the world?"
"Kunlun?" The young man on the city wall laughed loudly. He shook his head and revealed a look of contempt. He said, "If we talk about ancient times, that place was indeed the capital of immortals. However, the stars have changed. When the ancient sages left, your place had already declined. The three immortal realms of Ponlay, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou have already become orthodox."
"There's nothing to say. Isn't it enough to flatten this Ponlay? There's no need to talk nonsense with him." Longma had a fiery temper and was very direct. Even though it bore the name of an auspicious sacred beast, it didn't have any of the strength of the ancient sages' mounts. It had always had the temperament of a bandit.
"A mixed-blood wild horse dares to boast shamelessly." Ponlay's Little Taoist Master sneered. He had never thought that this was a real Longma.
"Master, I'm willing to attack the city and demand an explanation." Zhang Qingyang said.
Ye Fan nodded. If people respect me, I will respect them tenfold. Since he had already said so much, he might as well just let Longma go.
"Haha …" The Little Celestial Being couldn't stop laughing. A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said, "A loser dares to speak so arrogantly. Back then, I could crush you with one hand. What progress can you make now?"
At this point, he leaped down from the city gate tower and walked in the void. He raised his hand and pressed down on the Little Taoist Master, as if he was an elder lecturing his nephew.
"Today, I will break a few more of your bones. I will let you understand that the will of Ponlay cannot be defied!"
His palm and fingers flickered with a clear radiance and turned into a mountain peak. This was a type of seal that condensed the divine will of the ancient divine mountain and combined it with his cultivation to suppress the enemy.
Zhang Qingyang let out a light shout. His body gave off an immeasurable amount of light and turned into a divine disk. He stood in the void like a deity.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a waterfall-like holy radiance flowed from all directions and lifted up all the divine mountains to resist this attack.
This was the power of faith. Ye Fan didn't approve of cultivating it. He felt that in the end, everything still depended on oneself. Because if the inheritance of the Celestial Court was gone, this power would be completely useless.
However, the Little Taoist Master was serious about imparting. He put all his heart and soul into it. In the end, he couldn't help but walk this path. He especially wanted to ask for his guidance. Ye Fan pondered seriously and deduced carefully. He also thought that it was feasible. Unless the master of the Celestial Court died or the orthodoxy was destroyed, there was no need to worry.
For this reason, Ye Fan specially went to the Vatican. Through the divine knights, he found the secret technique of faith and gave it to Zhang Qingyang.
During these years, the Little Taoist Master's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. He also went through a few lightning tribulations and was baptized. With the pure power of thought on his body, he was already a Heavenly Master in name and in reality. He could borrow the power of the Celestial Court!
"Boom!"
Zhang Qingyang moved freely. The pure power of thought came from the void. He evolved the True Dragon Seal and eighty-one heavenly dragons attacked. All of them raised their heads and roared. It was extremely magnificent.
"You've made some progress, but it's still not enough. Continue to lie down and break your bones and tendons!" shouted the Little Celestial Being in Ponlay.
He opened his mouth and spat out a streak of extremely dazzling divine splendor. This was a precious imprint known as the Void Imprint. It was refined from an ancient divine mountain and then fused with a segment of the Void Imprint. Its name had shaken the ancient times, and it was a king grade precious artifact.
Four years ago, dozens of Zhang Qingyang's bones were broken by this divine seal. If not for Ye Fan passing on a life-saving technique to him, he would have died that year.
But now, he was not afraid. Waves surged majestically above his head and the Qi of All Creation Cauldron appeared. Tens of thousands of layers of light screens fell down majestically and endlessly, blocking the Seal of the Void.
This was Ye Fan's cauldron. Now that it had become a King's Divine Weapon, it contained endless power of faith inside. It was heavier than a mountain and was eternally indestructible. It was a truly invincible Precious Weapon.
"Ka!"
The Seal of the Void transformed into a divine mountain that was hundreds of feet high, covering Zhang Qingyang, Ye Fan and the others below. It wanted to suppress them together, but at this moment, a cracking sound was heard. The Little Celestial Being's expression changed.
"Weng!"
The void trembled. The Qi of All Creation Cauldron swallowed up the splendor that filled the sky, wanting to absorb the Seal of the Void into the cauldron.
"Rise!"
The Little Celestial Being of Ponlay shouted. The Seal of the Void had intercepted a piece of Divine Path Law, which contained the mysteries of the void. At this moment, with a flash of splendor, it was about to disappear into nothingness.
Zhang Qingyang was calm and natural. He formed a seal with his hands and his eyes were deep. He activated the Qi of All Creation Cauldron. Tens of thousands of silk ribbons fell down and fixed the Seal of the Void in place. Without any suspense, it entered the cauldron.
"What?" Only at this moment did the Little Celestial Being of Ponlay panic. He felt that the situation was not good. A few years ago, he almost beat the person in front of him to death and trampled him under his feet. But now, he was no match for him.
"Bang!"
The Qi of All Creation Cauldron fell, bringing with it an endless power of faith. Like a vast ocean, it broke the bones of the Little Celestial Being on the spot. His body flew out and fell below the city wall.
The injuries were similar to the injuries from four years ago. However, the two of them had switched positions. The Little Celestial Being was almost crushed to death. He struggled there like a dead fish. In the end, Zhang Qingyang stepped on his chest.
"My master is not someone you can compare to. The Celestial Court is also not a place that you, Ponlay, can humiliate. Whether I establish a orthodoxy or not, why do I need your permission and approval?"
"You …" Dozens of the bones of the Little Celestial Being of Ponlay were broken. Looking at the big foot on his chest, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
At the back, the Phoenix Goddess giggled and taunted mercilessly. She said, "Lord Celestial Being, you command the world and respect the people. Don't just lie down and give orders. This is really an insult to your identity. You guys are the ears of the world. This is not good."
The Little Celestial Being almost fainted from anger. He gritted his teeth and stared at the people in front of him. His anger was stirred.
"It seems that the Little Celestial Being of Ponlay is far inferior to the Little Taoist Master of our Celestial Court. Do we really need your approval to establish a orthodoxy or not?" Even a person with a temperament like Zhan Yifan spoke out to attack him.
"Pfft!"
The Little Celestial Being's anger surged and he continuously coughed out mouthfuls of blood. He was originally high and mighty, but now he was being stepped on by others. This made him extremely angry and sullen.
"How dare you! Who are you guys to behave atrociously in my Ponlay?" A shout was heard. An old man appeared on top of the city gate. Another old woman also rushed over on an auspicious cloud.
The old man on top of the city wall had a profound magical power. Compared to the Daoist sects of the Central Earth, he was obviously a great practitioner of divine power. In this Ponlay, the spiritual qi had not dried up yet. It was not surprising that there were practitioners with magical power.
He stretched out a big hand and grabbed towards the Cauldron of Myriad Qi. He wanted to snatch it away by force. He was a person who knew his stuff. He naturally recognized that this might be a peerless treasure. His eyes flickered and revealed a look of surprise. At the same time, there was a hint of worry.
"Qingyang, come back," Ye Fan called out.
In the past ten years, the abilities of the few disciples had improved by leaps and bounds. In this Age of Dharma Ending, they could already hold their own. However, they still could not compare to this kind of person.
At this moment, he had already dismounted from the horse. He let the divine chariot behave atrociously and went up against the super master of Ponlay.
The Dragon Horse let out a long neigh. It had long found the people there an eyesore. It turned into a fiery light and charged over. One of its hooves stomped on the Little Heavenly Master's body, creating a bloody hole on the spot. The Little Heavenly Master's body was almost broken into two.
If it had not restrained its magical power, the Little Celestial Being would not have been left with his bones. He would definitely have been trampled into flying ashes.
"How dare you!"
The old man who leaped out of the city was furious. He abandoned the Cauldron of Myriad Qi and rushed towards Longma. He was going to kill him on the spot.
At the same time, the old woman who came riding on a colorful cloud had also arrived. She raised her dragon-headed walking stick and swung it over. It was extremely heavy. She wanted to smash it into meat paste.
"Seniors, this is not our fault. It is this young man from Ponlay who is too overbearing," Zhang Qingyang put away the cauldron and retreated. He spoke calmly.
"Don't care about anything else. How dare you behave atrociously here. I will take you down first!" the old woman shouted.
"Don't care about anything else. You are really used to being high and mighty. How awe-inspiring. Longma, do as you see fit," Ye Fan finally spoke.
"Kill without mercy. I will take responsibility if anything happens," the Little Celestial Being who was on the ground said.
Longma let out a long roar and stood up. Its two hooves smashed down, turning the two people's weapons into scrap metal. Its speed was too fast. Immediately after, each person was hit by its hooves.
Two hoof holes appeared on the two people's bodies. They directly collided with the city wall. With a rumble, the wall turned into powder. Longma's eyes were filled with disdain as it said, "People like you dare to put on airs like I am the supreme one? I can kill thousands of you with a single hoof!"
The two people on the ground were horrified. They could be considered super experts. As half-step almighty, they had the power to look down on the Middle Earth. In the end, this group of people was so powerful.
It was just a horse, yet it could send them flying with a single hoof. Moreover, it seemed like it didn't use any divine power at all. It was truly unimaginable.
"This is … Longma!" Finally, the two people were horrified. They saw some clues. This was an auspicious beast that only the ancient Holy Emperor could ride. Why did it appear again today?
On the side, the Little Celestial Being was completely stupefied. The people of the Celestial Court were so powerful? This far exceeded his expectations. He felt a wave of panic in his heart.
"You … you guys …" His words were trembling. He hurriedly used his hand to block up his intestines. There was a bloody hole there. Longma had trampled over it, and the upper and lower halves of its body were almost separated.
"You what you? When this dragon moved unhindered in Kunlun, who dared to defy me? You are just a Celestial Island of Ponlay, yet you dare to command the world? This seat can trample you all over with a single hoof! "
Longma was like a bandit as it looked at them disdainfully. It walked back and forth in front of them, touching its spoils of war. In the end, it was so angry that it almost trampled them to death.
"Go and report to the sect master and invite the Celestial Being …" The old woman was horrified. She rushed into the city and transmitted sound. She knew that they had encountered a fierce character. This was definitely not someone they could provoke.
The Little Celestial Being was even more stupefied. He didn't say a word.
"There's no need. We will naturally go to the Celestial Mountain of Ponlay as guests. I want to personally ask if I need your Ponlay's permission to establish a sect in the Middle Earth!" Ye Fan said.
Since things had already reached this step, there wasn't much else to say. If things really became tense, then trampling on Ponlay was fine.
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