Mu Zhifan's expression was cold as he stared at Ye Futian.
Below, Master Yun spoke up coldly, "Enough."
Mu Zhifan looked down at Master Yun and said, "The Starry School wants to take away the treasure of the Zhaixing House just like that?"
"Is that all the chief's promise is?" Master Yun looked coldly in the direction of the chief.
"This has nothing to do with my grandfather. He made a promise, but I didn't," Mu Zhifan said coldly. He took another step forward towards Ye Futian.
"You're twisting the truth." Master Yun's expression was ugly. He stepped up into the air.
At that moment, the wind and clouds howled in the sky. It was as if a boundless force was pressing down from the heavens.
Everyone looked up into the sky, their hearts trembling. What was going on?
The Zhaixing House Master's eyes gleamed. Starlight shone in the sky as a palm print descended from the heavens, heading straight for Mu Zhifan.
"Zhifan, watch out!" The chief's expression changed and he shouted, but it was too late. Mu Zhifan was walking towards Ye Futian, trying to snatch the Polearm of Divine Destruction. However, an unparalleled force pressed down on him from the sky. He felt like he was about to stop breathing and was unable to move.
Lifting his head, his expression changed drastically. He saw a huge palm strike coming towards him. Without any suspense, accompanied by a loud bang, Mu Zhifan's body was directly smacked down to the ground. The earth trembled and cracks appeared. The insufferably powerful Mu Zhifan was lying on the ground, suppressed by a single palm strike, spitting out blood.
The sudden turn of events caused everyone's expression to change. They looked up into the sky in shock.
Someone dared to attack Mu Zhifan?
He was the future chief of the Zhaixing House and a disciple of the Holy Zhi Palace. Who dared to be so crazy?
"Does it matter whether you made a promise or not?"
A cold voice came from the sky. Then, everyone saw a figure standing proudly in the sky. It was an old man with his hands behind his back. Starlight flowed around his body, making him look like the lord of the stars.
"Chen Yuan."
The chief's expression was ugly. He looked up at the figure in the sky. It was Chen Yuan, the college chief of the Starry School.
"Principal Zhang," Yun shi and the others clasped their fists and greeted.
Ye Futian was not too surprised to see the figure. He had said that the old man had sent him to retrieve the Polearm of Divine Destruction, but he had only sent Nobles with him. How was he going to take it away?
This old man was hiding behind and watching the show, waiting to see Ye Futian take down the Divine Destruction Polearm.
However, this old fellow was really ruthless. He didn't have a Dharma artifact to give to the Saint, yet he sent him to the Zhaixing Manor to get it.
Mu Zhifan crawled up from the ground, his body covered in dust. With a shake of his body, the dust immediately dissipated. Blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and stared coldly at the elder who had appeared in the void. He said coldly, "I've long heard of College Chief Chen's name, but I'm extremely disappointed to see you today. As a College Chief, you attacked me. You're an insult to the Divine Path."
Chief Chen glanced at Mu Zhifan. He was an elder and didn't need to lower himself to Mu Zhifan's level. However, since Mu Zhifan didn't follow the rules, he had to teach him a lesson.
"Mu Zhifan, I thought that you would attack me with pride and would rather fight than be humiliated. Only then would you display your might as a genius. I didn't expect you to be so cold. Where is the dignity you showed when you faced the Arcana Plane Son of the Starry School?" Chen Yuan's expression was indifferent. He stared at Mu Zhifan and said, "You bullied those in the Arcana Plane. Is it an insult to the Divine Path for a Sage to attack you? Did your grandfather teach you this, or did the Holy Zhi Palace teach you this? "
Mu Zhifan's expression was ugly. He stared at Chief Chen and said, "Ye Futian stole my Zhaixing Manor …"
"You can shut up now." Chen Yuan couldn't be bothered to listen to Mu Zhifan's nonsense and interrupted him directly. He then looked at the chief of the Zhaixing Manor and said, "Mu Chuan, you won't mind if I help you discipline your descendants?"
"Since when did you, Chen Yuan, have the right to discipline the people of the Zhaixing Manor?" the chief of the Zhaixing Manor, Mu Chuan, said coldly.
"As the chief of the Zhaixing Manor, you promised that Ye Futian could take the Divine Destruction Polearm with him. As your descendant, Mu Zhifan refused to acknowledge it and claimed that he didn't keep his promise. This is unfilial and untrustworthy. He bullies the weak and fears the strong, yet he acts so righteously. I heard that he's now cultivating in the Holy Zhi Palace, but he's so pathetic. As his elder, you can't see it clearly. Since I've seen him, I naturally have to discipline him on your behalf."
Everyone was speechless when they heard what he said. The pride of the Zhaixing House had been belittled by Chen Yuan to the point of being worthless. He was nothing more than a good-for-nothing scum. This …
Yet his words were irrefutable and seemed to make a lot of sense.
However, they all understood that the Zhaixing Manor had probably fallen into the Starry School Chief's trap. For them to appear at such a crucial moment, it was obvious that Chief Chen had already set everything up. The Son's goal was to take the Divine Destruction Polearm.
However, the proud and confident chief of the Zhaixing Manor had fallen into this trap. Chief Chen had probably calculated his personality as well.
Mu Chuan, the chief of the Zhaixing Manor, understood that he had fallen into Chen Yuan's trap. He had indeed made a mistake. His mistake was being too confident and underestimating Ye Futian. Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that Ye Futian was too powerful, this would not have happened. It seemed that Ye Futian had already received the teachings of the saints in the martial arts battlefield, which was why he could take the Divine Destruction Polearm with him.
"Chen Yuan, good move," Mu Chuan said coldly.
Chen Yuan looked at him indifferently and continued, "The Starry School and the Zhaixing Manor are of the same lineage. Now that the teachings of the saints have appeared, I conferred the title of the Son in accordance with the will of the saints. This is the general trend. Since the successor of the saints has appeared, the Zhaixing Manor should honor the promise of their ancestors and unite the divine paths. Regardless of whether there was a competition today, the Divine Destruction Polearm should belong to Ye Futian. It belongs to him."
"Take it and scram."
Mu Chuan was not in the mood to listen to Chen Yuan. This round was actually a competition between him and Chen Yuan. Since he had lost, he had to admit it.
"Grandfather," Mu Zhifan called out. His eyes were extremely cold. Was he really going to let Ye Futian take away the treasure of the Zhaixing Manor?
Mu Chuan waved his hand and did not say anything else. Chen Yuan looked at him and continued, "Now that the successor of the saints has appeared and united the divine paths, shouldn't the Zhaixing Manor consider supporting the successor of the saints and restoring the glory of the ancients?"
"I'm not free," Mu Chuan replied coldly. Chen Yuan was delusional enough to think that the Zhaixing Manor would become Ye Futian's vassal. What a way to support the successor of the saints.
"If that's the case, I won't try to persuade you anymore. Farewell, "Chen Yuan said. He turned around and walked to Ye Futian's side, saying," You did well. Let's go back. "
"Yes, College Chief." Ye Futian nodded. He did not expect the prestigious Starry School chief to have such a trick up his sleeve. Indeed, the older, the wiser. He was still a long way off.
"Wait."
Just as Ye Futian was about to leave with Chen Yuan, a voice rang out. Ye Futian turned around and saw Mu Zhifan staring at him coldly. Mu Zhifan said, "Since you have Headmaster Chen's support and grandfather's promise, no one will stop you if you insist on taking the ritual implement. But let me give you a piece of advice. You'd better leave it behind."
Ye Futian frowned. Was he threatening him?
Ye Futian lifted his feet and continued to walk away, ignoring Mu Zhifan.
"I'll wait for you to set foot in the Zhongzhou City," Mu Zhifan said coldly as he watched Ye Futian leave. The Polearm of Divine Destruction had been taken away just like that.
The disciples of the Starry School turned around and left one after another, taking to the air. The mood of the birthday banquet had been completely ruined. Naturally, it could not continue.
"You're all dismissed," Mu Chuan, the chief of the Zhaixing Manor, said to the crowd.
The crowd cupped their hands and bid farewell to Mu Chuan, but their hearts were slightly shaken. Today, the treasure of the Zhaixing Manor had been taken away by someone.
That young man had been crowned as the Son and had suppressed Mu Zhiqiu. He had fought with Mu Zhifan with the Polearm of Divine Destruction, and the Starry School chief had personally come to take the ritual implement for him.
With such a person in the Divine Sky City, the Eastern Region of the Barren State would become even more lively in the future. This would be another peerless genius who could suppress his generation, just like Long Yitian.
After the crowd had left, the chief said to Mu Zhifan, "Zhifan, don't let your mind get hurt. He was trying to provoke you. Don't let what happened today affect your mind."
"Don't worry, grandfather." Mu Zhifan nodded. He would not let his mind get hurt just because of a few words. Although College Chief Chen had belittled him to the point that he was worthless, he did not think that he had done anything wrong. How could he give the treasure of the Zhaixing Manor to someone else so easily?
He would remember everything that happened today.
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