On the Sinful Tortoise, there were many cages. The 19 people's Qi was sealed and they could not use any power, but they were all trying to break out of the cages. Unfortunately, the cages were as solid as rocks and did not budge.
They could not believe that a Fourth Realm Confucian could be so powerful.
There were so many strong Sinful Tortoise cages. This meant that no matter how many Confucians there were, as long as they were Fourth Realm or below, they would be easily imprisoned.
The human race had never had such power. Even the Dragons and Barbarians could not do it.
This was completely against common sense.
"This is an illusion! It must be an illusion! "a Confucian scholar suddenly shouted. His voice revealed his identity. It was Jing Yuanhu from the Jing family.
"I don't believe that he can be so strong!"
"There must be a flaw in this literary platform that we have not discovered. Don't give up. If we work together with the other literary masters, we will definitely break through!"
"Yes, he can't have such power out of nowhere. If he imprisons us, he will definitely use up his power and it will be exhausted soon!"
Everyone yelled loudly.
Fang Yun sneered. Then, the power of the Sinful Subduing Literary Platform appeared. The 19 people's disguises were stripped off, revealing their true faces.
Most of these people were people he had met at the Literary Institute yesterday, including Jing Liren, who had been very humble.
Jing Liren was stripped of his disguise and subconsciously covered his face. Then, he sighed and faced Fang Yundao. "Fang Xusheng, we came here for the Wenqu Star fragment. It is indeed dishonorable. However, I advise you to stop. Take out the Wenqu Star fragment and leave this place. Otherwise, the five literary masters will not let you go. "
"A motley crew."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he looked at the five literary masters.
"Twenty breaths." Fang Yun's tone was full of undisguised mockery.
The leading old man took off his human skin mask and revealed his true face. It was the literary master Jing Chengxi.
"Fang Yun, the Old Man indeed underestimated your power, but not anymore! The Old Man advises you one last time. Hand over the Wenqu Star fragment and you can leave safely. Otherwise, once the Old Man attacks with all his strength, you will lose the power of the Divine Temple and die here! This isn't the Saint Burial Valley. You don't have Holy Qi or Spiritual Remains. Give up. Old Man doesn't want the geniuses of the human race to be destroyed! "Jing Chengxi's tone was full of sincerity.
Fang Yun glanced at the distant sky and said, "The reason why I'm doing you a favor is not only because we're of the same race, but also because you're living like prisoners in this cage. It's a pity that you don't realize it until now. You think that you have defeated the Merman Clan, that you have geniuses, that you can bargain with Notre-Dame, but in fact, you have been left far behind by Saint Origin World. Kneel down and admit your guilt, and I can let you go. "
Fang Yun's gaze once again landed on the faces of the five scholars. Like a king looking at his subjects, his eyes were filled with indifference.
"Even when you're about to die, you still don't forget to insult us. I think you're really Xusheng!" The old man on Jing Chengxi's left said as he tore off his human skin mask, revealing his true face. It was Jing Chengliang, the scholar who was sent flying by Fang Yun with a slap yesterday.
Fang Yun looked at the five of them with a strange gaze and said, "Don't you understand what it means to the Jing Family and the Ancient Land of the Sea Cliff once the five of you declare war on me?"
"What can it mean? It means that you will die in the Ancient Land of the Sea Cliff! "Jing Chengliang gritted his teeth as he looked at Fang Yun. His eyes were burning with hatred. As a scholar of the Half-saint family, he would never forget the humiliation he had suffered yesterday. He would not hesitate to die together with Fang Yun.
"Of course, it means that the Ancient Land of the Sea Cliff will have a new master from now on!" Fang Yun finished speaking, and the thick codex in front of him slowly flipped its pages.
Only then did everyone realize that Fang Yun had only used the power of one scholar platform to capture the nineteen people!
Just one scholar platform!
Now, Fang Yun was using the codex at full strength for the first time.
Fang Yun lowered his head and flipped through the supplementary codex. Like a serious old man, he read for a few breaths and slowly uttered two words.
"Five punishments."
Then, four blood-stained instruments of torture and a small flame appeared behind Fang Yun, emitting a faint light and a fierce aura.
Back then, Fang Yun had encountered powerful instruments of torture in the Subjugation Hall, but he could not use them for himself. However, now that his strength had grown and he had broadened the Divine Path of Legalism, the codex had become extraordinary. Therefore, when he went to the Subjugation Hall for the last time, the codex had absorbed the most powerful instruments of torture from the Dragons.
Although the most powerful instruments of torture were not Half-saint treasures, they could be used to punish Half-saints. They contained great power, and because they had been nourished by the Divine Blood, they had the terrifying power to suppress the Divine Path.
The first four instruments of torture were extremely large, each more than a hundred feet long.
The first was the Golden Dragon Guillotine, which was 1,700 feet long. The second was slightly smaller, the Thousand Bone Hammer, which was only 1,333 feet long.
The third was the Prison Suppression Cage, which was modeled after the Dragons' treasures of the Prison Suppression Celestial Prison. It was 2,000 feet tall and was also the largest.
The fourth was the Demon Slaying Needle Box, which was made of 720,000 divine needles and was 1,900 feet long.
As for the fifth instrument, it looked like a small flame with a small chain inside. However, it was actually the most powerful of the five instruments of torture.
Because this instrument of torture was a remnant of the Phoenix Fire Chain. The complete Phoenix Fire Chain was a terrifying instrument of torture that could be used to punish the Ancient Demon Supreme Saint.
As soon as the five imposing torture instruments were brought out, everyone's hearts trembled in fear.
These five instruments of torture had punished Half-saints before. Together with the power of the Divine Path of Legalism, although they were not as powerful as Half-saint treasures, they were still much stronger than ordinary treasures of Confucian scholars.
Fang Yun summoned the five instruments of torture, but did not act immediately. After all, they were instruments of torture, not weapons of war. A single instrument of torture might be able to obstruct Wen Zong, but it would not be able to threaten him. It might not even be able to destroy his country.
Then, two more platforms appeared. One was the True Dragon Platform, and the other was the Poison Platform.
The Golden Dragon on the True Dragon Platform was three times bigger than before Fang Yun entered the Sacred Burial Valley!
In the Sacred Burial Ground of the Dragons, Fang Yun was recognized by the Dragons' will, and officially conferred the title of Wen Xing Long Jue. Two days ago, the Heavenly Literature Palace's coiled dragon swallowed the Mermaid Saint Pearl, causing the True Dragon Platform's power to increase explosively.
This Golden Colossal Dragon already had the strength of a Fourth Realm Great Demon Monarch True Dragon!
A Level Four True Dragon King was no weaker than Wen Zong.
After the Poison Platform devoured the power of the Lord of Pestilence, it continued to grow. Moreover, it grew stronger as Fang Yun's medical skills grew.
Everyone looked at the two new platforms. Their auras were still so strong, and they were even more shocked. They cursed Fang Yun inwardly. He had said everything yesterday, but did not reveal his strength at all.
However, this was not enough.
Fang Yun wrote furiously. When he opened his mouth, the True Dragon Sword and the imitation sword flew out. The power of decay from the Sacred Burial Valley was attached to the two swords.
The two swords immediately changed forms. One sword was called Sin Suppression, and the other was called Grievance Judgement.
The Sin Suppression Sword was like a blade. It was wide and majestic.
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