As the host, Yan Ningshan's expression froze for a moment before he quietly looked at Weng Shi.
There seemed to be a faint glimmer in Yan Ningshan's eyes as a strange aura was emitted from his body.
The thousands of scholars in the Hall of Assembly were astonished. That was the aura of 'benevolence'. It was like a ruler that was measuring everyone.
Some scholars hurriedly shifted their gazes away from Yan Ningshan. Only the great scholars were unable to take their eyes off him.
Weng Shi looked straight into Yan Ningshan's eyes. His purple robe fluttered as if there was a strong wind within his robe. A glistening yellow official seal appeared in his eyes, suppressing the various countries.
However, once the power of the two spread an inch away from their bodies, it was immediately absorbed by an invisible force.
"Weng Shi, to impeach Xusheng and a hall elder, you need conclusive evidence. This is a serious matter and not a child's play. You have to consider it carefully!" Yan Ningshan's voice seemed to fly over from the mountains. It was deep and vast.
The other five quasi-saint clans' patriarchs raised their heads and looked at Weng Shi in unison.
Although the six quasi-saint clans had conflicts, they had to advance and retreat together at this moment.
Yan Ningshan had elected Fang Yun as the Hall Elder of the Blood Radiance Hall two days ago. Today, Weng Shi and Zajia were going to impeach him. This wasn't just targeting Fang Yun, but also questioning Yan Ningshan. It was even suspected of challenging the authority of the six quasi-saint clans.
Under the gaze of the six quasi-saint clans' patriarchs, Weng Shi was sweating profusely. His forehead was sweating at a speed visible to the naked eye and slowly flowed down. His purple robe actually changed color due to his sweat within a few breaths.
Weng Shi said resolutely, "Old Man not only wants to impeach Fang Xusheng, but he also wants to start a new discussion as a member of the Hall of Assembly! The Blood Radiance Grand Scholar being the Hall Elder is against the rules of the Notre-Dame and against the etiquette of the human race! If this discussion is not reconsidered, I, Weng Shi of Gu Country, will go against everyone! "
After speaking, Weng Shi slowly stood up.
"If this discussion is not reconsidered, Gyeongo Zong Ganyu will go against everyone!"
Zong Ganyu stood up. His voice was like thunder and his clothes fluttered in the wind.
Zong Ganyu's figure suddenly became abnormally tall and majestic like a towering mountain. The mountain stood there, separating heaven and earth.
Everyone was shocked as they didn't expect Zong Ganyu to be so powerful. He had already been blessed by the heavens.
"If you do not reconsider, Gu Country's Sima Lan. We will go against the public opinion! "
The head of the Sima family of Gu Country stood up.
"If we don't reconsider, Zong Wenxiong of Gyeongo will go against the majority!"
"If you don't reconsider …"
Great Confucians stood up one after another. Family heads stood up one after another. Not long later, Lord Qing and Lord Gu also stood up!
In less than half a quarter of an hour, over a hundred people stood up to oppose the public opinion.
The strength of these hundred people was far greater than that of a country. Purple robes and yellow robes. It was like a hundred mountains towering into the clouds, overlooking all directions.
Yan Ningshan's face turned green. Hundreds of people were fighting against him during the discussion he was hosting. It had a negative impact on him and the Yan Family.
The human race had never seen such a scene before.
Over a hundred people formed a powerful pressure. Many people present felt a heavy weight on their shoulders, and their breathing became difficult.
A lot of people were sitting in the clouds. Previously, they were worried that Fang Yun would go against the consensus and withdraw from the Notre-Dame. Now, what Fang Yun couldn't do was done by hundreds of people.
Yan Ningshan took a deep breath. He suppressed the anger in his heart. The slightest mistake in this matter could cause the Notre-Dame to split, sowing a seed of disaster for the human race.
Little Jing Jun shrank back into the Empress Dowager's arms in fright. He looked in horror at the people in purple robes who stood up. He instinctively looked at Fang Yun. He hoped that the omnipotent Fang Xusheng could help him.
Fang Yun did not move at all. He sat firmly in front of the table and slowly peeled off the orange peel. He slowly put one orange slice after another into his mouth, occasionally revealing a sour expression.
"Heh heh …" Little Jing Jun saw Fang Yun's sour expression and laughed happily.
Fang Yun turned to look at Little Jing Jun. As if there was no one else present, he tossed a slice of sour orange over. It landed accurately in Little Jing Jun's hand. Then he lifted his chin, indicating for him to eat.
Little Jing Jun curled his lips, revealing an expression that said, "Don't treat me like a fool." He held the slice of orange in his chubby hand, raised his arm, and stuffed it into the Empress Dowager's mouth through the hem of her veil.
Little Jing Jun seemed to have realized that the orange was sour to the Empress Dowager. He covered his mouth and laughed evilly.
A few people saw this scene and almost rolled their eyes. As expected of Xusheng. He dared to tease the emperor and the Empress Dowager in the Hall of Assembly. He didn't care about the hundreds of people in purple robes at all.
However, most people didn't care about Fang Yun.
"Ridiculous! Are you trying to rebel? "Kang Ha-chuan scolded harshly.
"Harmony is the most important thing! This matter isn't unsolvable. How about both sides take a step back? "Tian Songshi, the foolish scholar, sighed.
Weng Shi sneered. "There's no turning back for today's matter! Fang Yun tried in vain to sever the path of the miscellaneous school and control the Bloodlight Realm. He went against human etiquette and subverted the order of the Notre-Dame. If we take another step back, we'll fall into a bottomless abyss! "
Yan Ningshan took a deep breath. "Everyone, please calm down for a moment. This matter is of great importance. We need to think about it at length."
Weng Shi threw caution to the wind and said angrily, "If you didn't side with Fang Yun, we wouldn't have come to this! As the host of this meeting, can't you tell what's important and what's not? Why didn't you calm down when you proposed him as the Elder of the Bloodlight Pavilion and the Chancellor of the Law Hall? Why didn't you think about it at length? "
Yan Ningshan snorted coldly. His eyes were like two icebergs, and his gaze was piercingly cold.
"Weng Shi, you're very arrogant!" Fang Yun looked up, his gaze like lightning piercing through the sky.
"I, Weng Shi, believe that I've followed the rules and have never done anything overboard. On the other hand, you, Xusheng, complained about the Saints and even threatened to withdraw from the Notre-Dame. You forced the Saints to reject the meeting twice! You're the arrogant one, not Old Man! "Weng Shi glared at Fang Yun.
"I'm a young man. If I'm not arrogant, I'll be a young man. Plus, I'm full of anger, so it's understandable. I, Fang Yun, didn't assassinate you, didn't send people to steal your family's divine items, didn't burn your poems and articles, and didn't divide your ancestral land with a clear conscience. Why are you screaming like cat demons whose tails have been stepped on? "
As Fang Yun spoke, he scanned everyone standing.
Zong Ganyu looked down at Fang Yun and said proudly, "Little Fang Yun, Old Man wants to ask you one thing. Will you withdraw from the Bloodlight Realm and never touch it again?"
"Does the Bloodlight Realm belong to your family?" Fang Yun asked curiously.
"The Bloodlight Realm belongs to the human race. It belongs to the Notre-Dame. How dare you, Han Lin, monopolize it!"
Fang Yun pressed his hands on the table and straightened his back. He asked slowly, "I'm leaving some dignity for the Saint. You, Zong Ganyu, don't want it?"
"Impudent!" Many Zong Family members shouted.
Zong Ganyu raised her hand and stopped the people who were shouting. She said sternly, "Junior Fang Yun, how can you mention the name Half-saint? Do you think my Zong Family can't do anything to you?"
"Yes, that's what I think." Fang Yun's eyes were filled with sincerity.
Zong Ganyu smiled coldly and said, "Fang Yun, I won't argue with you! If you don't want to be the Pavilion Elder for three days, and if you still have a trace of respect for the Notre-Dame and the Saints, you should put aside your selfishness and overturn the conditions to be the Pavilion Elder! The Pavilion of the Notre-Dame will not be controlled by thieves! "
"Indeed, the Bloodlight Realm cannot be controlled by thieves like you. Therefore, the Bloodlight Realm will be controlled by Bensei!" Fang Yun said and slowly raised his right arm.
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