High up in the sky, the wind and clouds gathered and dispersed.
The power of multiple countries formed an independent space with a diameter of over ten miles. It was like a giant ball of destruction, causing the primordial qi of heaven and earth to surge.
The twenty-four people were like saints in the clouds, with endless power.
The leading elder said proudly, "Fang Yun, you are the guest, we are the host. If this gets out, we will be labeled as a bully. The five of us will only defend and not attack. We will let you attack for a hundred breaths. After a hundred breaths, we will attack you one by one. We will destroy your literary palace, shatter your literary courage, and destroy your talent! "
Fang Yun got closer and closer to them. When he was one mile away from the giant ball of dark clouds, he gradually slowed down.
"Country of home? I have that too! "
Fang Yun only blinked his eyes and released his country of home.
The transparent spherical country of home expanded rapidly with Fang Yun as the center.
In the eyes of the twenty-four people, Fang Yun's country of home was like a tsunami surging in all directions, drowning a world and filling up heaven and earth in an instant.
The nine layers of country of home collided with Fang Yun's almost transparent country of home.
Above the blue sky, grey and white met.
Boom boom boom …
Nine continuous sounds suddenly sounded, like the continuous beating of heavenly drums and the collapse of a huge bell.
The divine light was dazzling and the qi waves rolled.
Fang Yun's country of home was like Mount Tai pressing down, crushing the nine great scholars' country of home.
The nine countries of home were completely shattered, forming countless grey glass fragments that flew in all directions.
The twenty-four people flew out like rocks in a torrent.
The five literary grandmasters were still fine, they were only shaken by the primordial qi. The nine normal great scholars spat out blood and flew out. Although the ten great scholars were not directly hit, their vision turned black and their bodies flew out for a while before they regained their senses.
The five literary grandmasters were indescribably shocked. They felt a true holy aura from Fang Yun's country of home. That was definitely not a power that normal great scholars should have.
"You destroyed our country of home!"
A great scholar suddenly flew into a rage, he then held his chest and spat out blood.
He forgot to conceal his voice.
Fang Yun could tell that this was one of the great scholars who had received him in Haijiang City.
The other eight Great Confucian scholars were also spitting out blood. They looked down at the same time. Their country had been completely shattered. Fragments of vitreous Qi fell down and reflected the sunlight, forming a beautiful ring of rainbow.
The more they watched, the more worried they became. The country and the world were the foundation of the great Confucian scholars' strength. Without the protection of the country and the world, the great Confucian scholars of the human race were no match for the demons and barbarians in close combat. A country could be rebuilt after it was destroyed, but it would take a very long time. It might not even be able to recover in this lifetime.
"Why didn't you say that your country is so strong before?!"
The great scholars were so angry that they were speechless. When Fang Yun was talking about the changes in the Saint Origin World, he had deliberately omitted some important information, which even gave them the illusion that Fang Yun was relying on external forces, such as the Half-saint Mountain and the Saint Qi.
The Bead of Illusory Chamber was sent flying dozens of miles away, but it still recorded everything that happened here.
"Five breaths!"
Fang Yun said, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. A clear light flashed behind him, and a writing platform rose into the sky and kept expanding.
Everyone looked at it carefully. There was a complete building complex on the writing platform. It was composed of a total of ten halls, one main hall and nine side halls. They were arranged in a picturesque disorder, with black and red as the main colors. They were located between the clouds, like the divine halls of the heavens.
The divine halls were like magnificent mirages, blocking half of the sky.
Fang Yun stood in front of the divine halls. They were obviously smaller than Fang Yun, but the divine halls couldn't cover half of Fang Yun's light.
However, the hall was full of contradictory auras.
At first glance, the building looked majestic and dazzling. However, if one looked carefully, they would find that the details of the building complex were full of gloomy, cold, bloody and ruthless style.
At the highest point of the hall, there were five dragons hovering on the roof ridge.
Everyone looked at the plaque on the door of the main hall. There were two words written on it.
Crime Suppression.
Everyone was stunned. They suddenly remembered that the Dragons did have a Crime Suppression Hall. When Fang Yun descended on the Water race, he had also said that he was the General of Crime Suppression.
The five dragons on the Crime Suppression Hall did indeed fit the image of the legendary Crime Suppression Hall.
They frowned, but then they revealed looks of unconcealable horror.
"That's … the aura of Legalism. Look at the base of the writing platform."
Everyone could sense the clear power of Legalism at the base of the writing platform.
A codex appeared in front of Fang Yun.
It was more than a foot thick!
The twenty-four people were shocked by its terrifying thickness. This was because codices were symbols of the Divine Path, just like the Lu Ban Ruler of the Gong School, the Book of War of the Militarist School, and the Book of History of the Historian School. It was also a manifestation of power.
The thicker the codex, the stronger the power of Legalism.
In human history, no Fourth Realm Confucian who specialized in Legalism had a codex that was more than a foot thick. Even Legalism's literary prodigies were only at this level.
However, Fang Yun didn't specialize in Legalism.
"Sin Turtle, Sea Patrol!"
Fang Yun raised his chin slightly. His resolute face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold luster.
The doors of the ten halls opened, and the Sin Turtle Prison Carriages came out!
Ten Sin Turtle Prison Carriages that were like ten small mountains flew out of the ten halls with the sound of chains grinding against each other.
The ten giant Sin Turtles flew out from the sky above Fang Yun. Like dark clouds before a storm, they covered the sky and left large shadows on the ground.
"These are Sin Turtle Prison Carriages, Sin Turtle Prison Carriages that can imprison Half-saint!" a Confucian shrieked.
"Don't be afraid. Although the Sin Turtle is powerful, he's only a Fourth Realm Confucian. This power might seem vast, but it might not be of much use …"
Before he could finish, the ten Sin Turtles roared at the sky.
The ten roars were like the explosion of the heavens and the earth, forming a terrifying shockwave that swept out in all directions. All the Confucians hurriedly used their power to block, but the five literary prodigies were extremely powerful. They were as steady as Mount Tai. They didn't even release their Country of the World to block the ten roars.
"How is it? I can't beat you …"
Suddenly, the chains on the ten Sin Turtles surged out crazily. At first, there were only a few dozen chains, then there were a few hundred chains. Finally, there was a terrifying change. Millions of thick chains danced in the sky and instantly surrounded all the Confucians.
The Confucians couldn't be seen from the outside anymore. They were all blocked by the chains. They could only see the chains moving like giant snakes and the crisp clanking sounds.
"Impudent! Open the World, Five Mountains! "
After a shout, divine light filled the sky. The translucent images of East Mountain Tai, South Mountain Heng Mountain, North Mountain Heng Mountain, West Mountain Hua Mountain, and Middle Mountain Song Mountain appeared. The five literary prodigies each stood on a mountain. Their clothes fluttered.
Like a river bursting through a dam, a huge force flowed inside and outside the Five Peaks. It easily pushed away all the chains and formed an independent and safe space.
One of the literary prodigies ordered, "There are nine of you. Open the World of the Nine Prefectures … Where are you?"
The five literary prodigies on the Five Mountains looked around. The others were gone.
The chains that filled the sky quickly retracted.
The five literary prodigies saw that there were nineteen more people in the ten Sin Turtle Prison Carriages.
The nineteen people's faces were filled with despair.
The ten literary prodigies didn't count, but the nine Confucians couldn't understand why they were imprisoned so easily.
Among them, there were three Fourth Realm Confucians who were of the same realm as Fang Yun.
Furthermore, there were literary prodigies. How could they fight without them?
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