"So many people. Not bad." Fang Yun seemed to have no idea why the miscellaneous scholar had come and continued to walk forward.
Fang Yun slowly climbed up the steps and walked toward Qing Jun.
Everyone raised their heads to look. They could see the dragon throne and Qing Jun. However, they could not see Fang Yun because Fang Yun seemed to be in the clouds at the limit of their vision, shining brightly.
Fang Yun smiled and looked at Qing Jun.
Qing Jun.'s aura was far inferior to the scholar's, but there was a layer of faint white light around him.
It was the blessing of the nation.
"You …"
Qing Jun. wanted to speak, but his entire body was numb. He did not even have the courage to finish a sentence.
Qing Jun. was filled with shame and anger. He instinctively thought back to when he first met Fang Yun. At that time, Fang Yun was still a young and tender youth.
Qing Jun. suddenly looked shocked.
Pang Jue hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Qing Jun.'s shock had not disappeared because he realized that he was actively recalling all the details of his meeting with Fang Yun. Even the poems that he could not remember at all had become exceptionally clear.
"Bensei is recalling." Fang Yun continued to climb the steps.
Qing Jun. was scared out of his wits. Whatever Fang Yun was recalling, he had no choice but to recall. Was he still human? Half-saint was actually so terrifying!
"You … If you want to fight, then fight. Why would I be afraid of you?" Qing Jun. forced himself to stay alert and looked at Fang Yun.
He could not see Fang Yun's real body at all. He could only see a majestic white light.
Fang Yun stepped onto the last step and stood in front of the dragon throne.
Qing Jun. looked up at Fang Yun, his body stiff.
Fang Yun looked down at Qing Jun.
"You're finally afraid!"
Fang Yun was smiling.
Only then did Qing Jun. see Fang Yun's face clearly. He saw Fang Yun's pure white teeth when he smiled.
"I …"
Qing Jun was powerless to refute.
Pang Jue took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty Fangsheng, Qing Emperor made a grave mistake at the time, but he is still the ruler of a country. His crime does not warrant death. Please be magnanimous and give Qing Emperor a way out."
A glimmer of light appeared in Qing Jun's eyes.
Fang Yun slowly turned around and looked at Pang Jue.
Pang Jue felt as if an entire ocean had formed into a wave rushing towards him. The chair he was sitting on exploded, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.
The rest of the people wanted to help him up, but they couldn't control their bodies.
Pang Jue sat on the ground with his head held high and his chest puffed out. "Qing Jun's crime does not warrant death. Your Majesty Fang Sheng, please reconsider!"
Fang Yun looked at Pang Jue calmly. In his eyes, two planets were spinning faster.
"Do not deserve death?"
"Then the scholars of Dajing who have been suppressed by literature for many years deserve to die?"
"The Jingguo people who have been bullied in Xiangzhou for decades deserve to die?"
"The soldiers who died in battle because of Gyeongo's interference deserve to die?"
"The people of Jingguo deserve to die?"
"I, Fang Yun, deserve to die?"
Fang Yun said slowly with a calm tone. However, the sky was filled with thunder and rain.
The entire Gyeongo was covered by the rain.
Back then, Yuhai had been locked in the rain. Now, the rain had locked in Gyeongo.
"I didn't mean it that way …" Pang Jue explained in a low voice.
Qing Jun argued, "Gyeongo and Jingguo are enemies. It has nothing to do with me. I have no other choice!"
"No other choice?"
Fang Yun suddenly reached out and grabbed Qing Jun by the neck, raising him high.
"Stop!"
"Your Majesty!"
"Even if you are Half-saint, you can't do this!"
Below, the officials from the School of Miscellaneous Subjects were filled with grief and indignation. They wanted nothing more than to charge forward and fight Fang Yun.
"If you have no other choice, then scram off the throne!"
Fang Yun suddenly threw Qing Jun to the ground. Qing Jun's head hit the ground heavily. His vision turned black, and his ears rang. His organs were ruptured, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth.
After a while, Qing Jun opened his eyes in a daze. He tilted his head and looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun stretched out his leg and stepped on Qing Jun's head.
"My Lord …"
"Your Majesty …"
"You …"
The School of Miscellaneous Subjects were devastated.
They had never truly submitted to Qing Jun. In fact, they often looked down on him. However, no matter how they looked at him, they all saw him as the symbol of Gyeongo.
At this moment, Fang Yun was not stepping on Qing Jun alone. He was stepping on the entire Gyeongo!
Qing Jun was in a daze. He instinctively twisted his head to avoid Fang Yun's foot. However, he could not.
With tears in his eyes, Pang Jue said, "Saint Fang, even if you are Half-saint, you cannot humiliate the ruler of a country like this. This has never happened before!"
"Now there is."
Fang Yun looked at the officials disdainfully.
When the School of Miscellaneous Subjects saw this scene, they felt as if something had collapsed in their hearts.
A shocking scene occurred. They saw a Xulou Pearl appear in the air in front of Fang Yun. It was recording a moving image of Qing Jun and Fang Yun.
"You can't do this, this old man begs you! I beg you! I beg you … "
Pang Jue immediately realized what Fang Yun was doing. He knelt on the ground and continuously kowtowed to Fang Yun, causing the ground to be covered in blood.
Qing Jun opened his dazed eyes and looked at the Xulou Pearl. He vaguely realized that his current image might be exposed. He was so anxious that he twisted his body and struggled with all his might. However, it was to no avail.
Murky tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
This time, Qing Jun did not lose control of his bladder. However, it was even more humiliating than that.
"Saint Fang, please forgive us. Qing Jun should not be humiliated like this …" Another old man from the School of Miscellaneous Subjects knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.
However, an even more shocking scene occurred.
Fang Yun actually took out his official seal and posted the contents of the Xulou Pearl on the ranking board.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They could not believe it.
"Crazy … crazy …" Pang Jue knelt on the ground and muttered to himself.
On the ranking board, the first ranked article fell to second. Now, the first ranked article was the topic of an article that was brighter than all the other articles. It was a short four-word topic, but it emitted a holy light that made people not dare to look directly at it.
The ruler of the past.
The signature was Fang Yun's name, which shone with a myriad of golden rays.
All the scholars in Saint Origin Continent who could see the ranking board received the message sent by the ranking board.
The words of Half-saint.
Everyone was shocked. Countless scholars entered the ranking board and opened this article.
Other than the four-word topic, this article did not have a single word. However, there was a video recorded by the Xulou Pearl.
Everyone saw that it was from a top-down perspective. It seemed that someone was holding the Xulou Pearl and recording their faces. However, they did not record their faces. They only recorded the scene below their neck and under their feet.
Everyone saw a person in a dragon robe being stepped on by a person in a purple robe.
The person in the dragon robe was covered in blood. His face was ferocious as he struggled with all his might. He was like a hooligan who had been beaten into the mud.
"Qing Jun?"
"It's Qing Jun!"
"It's our Qing Jun! Who is it? Who dares to do this? "
"In the world, no, in the ten thousand worlds, other than Fang Sheng, who can do this?"
"Qing Jun, we have let you down …"
The scholars from all over the world were shocked by this moving video. Most of them could not believe it and did not realize what had happened.
However, a large number of Gyeongo scholars immediately cried when they saw it.
Soon, many scholars came to their senses.
"What is Fang Sheng doing?"
"Even when the barbarians invaded the Shang Dynasty, they did not humiliate the Shang King like this!"
"Fang Sheng has gone too far this time …"
"This time, it will be difficult to clean up the mess."
"Fang Sheng must have a deep meaning for doing this."
"Let's wait and see. It's really an eventful season …"
"Half-saint, what's the big deal about stepping on the ruler a few times?"
"Yeah, I think it's quite normal."
"Sigh …"
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