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Chapter 679

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What was the Heavenly Dao realm?

Such a state was difficult to describe with words. It could only be explained with examples.

Black Dragon, one of the Hua Xia Three Dragons, was at the Heavenly Dao realm. Divine Dragon, one of the Hua Xia Three Dragons, was at the Heavenly Dao realm. At his peak, Mo Qingdi was also at the Heavenly Dao realm.

In a place like Swallow Dock where experts gathered, Mo Qingdi had suppressed all the elites of Swallow Dock to the point of suffocation after he reached the Heavenly Dao realm. And he was known as the number one martial artist in Swallow Dock for a hundred years. He was the most talented and heaven-defying existence.

That also meant that Swallow Dock, which specialized in martial arts, had only produced Mo Qingdi in a hundred years. He was the only Heavenly Dao realm expert. But even so, it was enough to make the people of Swallow Dock feel that it was an impressive matter. From this, it could be seen how rare Heavenly Dao realm experts were.

They were gods and warriors, but they were far removed from the pugilistic world.

Have you ever seen a Divine Dragon compete with other martial artists for supremacy? Have you ever seen Black Dragon appear in the mortal world? Have you ever seen Mo Qingdi be considered a Heavenly Dao realm expert who was closer to the people? Of course, that was a lifestyle he began after his tendons were maimed by Divine Dragon. Back when he was still a Heavenly Dao realm expert, he was best at roaming the world alone with a sword. He would rid the world of injustice and challenge all the experts in the world, such as challenging the Japanese Thirty-Six Islands. Even now, Japanese warriors would gnash their teeth at the mention of Mo Qingdi, treating it as a great humiliation.

However, no one had ever told Fang Yan that Mister was a Heavenly Dao realm expert.

His grandfather, Fang Huwei, had never said it. His senior brother, Old Drunkard, had never said it. No one in Swallow Dock had said it.

If Mister wasn't a Heavenly Dao realm expert, then what was the difference in realm between them?

If Mister was a Heavenly Dao realm expert, how could such a shocking matter be hidden from everyone? How could it be hidden from Mo Qingdi's eyes?

"Mister is at the Heavenly Dao realm?" Only the heavens knew what Fang Yan was feeling when he asked this question. He felt aggrieved as though he had kicked a metal plate, but more of it was a sense of helplessness.

If Mister was at the Heavenly Dao realm, what was the point of his return other than inviting humiliation?

The answer he wanted, the so-called truth, would probably be drowned by Mister's might?

"Heavenly Dao realm?" The gentleman's face revealed a ruminative expression as he said with uncertainty, "I'm not at the Heavenly Dao realm."

"No?" Fang Yan felt relieved. In the past, Fang Yan felt that the stronger Mister was, the better. It would be best if he was the strongest in the universe. Even if Ultraman or Transformers came, they wouldn't be able to defeat him. Right now, he didn't want Mister to be too strong. If Mister was too strong, to the point of being a Heavenly Dao realm expert, he would never be able to avenge his father's death, right?

"No." The teacher seemed to have finally figured it out. His attitude became firm as he said, "I had one foot in it, but I found it boring, so I pulled it back."

"…" Fang Yan's heart suddenly became sluggish, as if someone had used a heavy object to hit him. His face was also burning with pain.

One of his feet had stepped in, and then he pulled it back on his own. Did he think that the Heavenly Axiom was a zoo in a shopping mall?

Fang Yan had yet to find the critical point for a breakthrough, nor did he know what it was like to climb the Heavenly Axiom. Old Drunkard had never discussed such topics with him. Instead, from Ye Gentle's description, the Heavenly Axiom was a state of mind after accumulating strength. The Heavenly Axiom was a process of breaking through oneself, as well as a process of finding oneself. Of course, most importantly, the Heavenly Axiom was a process of forgetting oneself and wholeheartedly serving the Dao.

A pure land, a smile, a mortal fate. A thought, a tranquility, a lotus blooming in the heart.

Let there be nothing else in your world except the Heavenly Axiom.

Ye Gentle's shackles were due to her deep feelings, so it affected her advancement into the Heavenly Axiom.

However, because she couldn't bear to sever her ties with Fang Yan, not only did she fail the challenge, she even suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Axiom. She was possessed by a mental demon, and was nearly burned to death by the volcano in her body.

Because Fang Yan had risked his life to save her, Ye Gentle had escaped the calamity. Even so, her body was still weak, and it was difficult for her to move.

This was the truth of the Heavenly Axiom, and this was the power of the Heavenly Axiom.

How powerful was Mister to be able to move freely within the Heavenly Axiom and leave at any time?

"If someone else had said this to me, I would have thought they were crazy." Fang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said aloud. "But coming from Mister's mouth, I believe it."

Mister smiled indifferently and said, "Little brat, you have confidence in me on this point."

"But, this won't do." Mister said. "I still want justice."

Fang Yan held onto the wall with one hand and climbed up from the ground.

Mister frowned and looked at Fang Yan and said, "What if I don't give you an answer today?"

"Then I'll stand here." Fang Yan said in a deep voice, "I'll stand here and be beaten to death by you."

"Is there a meaning?" Mister's frown deepened, and even his face became serious. It was as if, in his opinion, Fang Yan's choice was an extremely stupid thing to do.

"There's a meaning," Fang Yan said with incomparable firmness. "I can't kill you, I can't get the answer, but I can tarnish you. I'll tarnish you with my death. Tarnish your reputation, tarnish your credibility, tarnish your image, tarnish the totem of Swallow Dock. Every time people mention you, they will think of you killing a talented young man. For the sake of your murderous disciple, you killed another student of Swallow Dock. Your image will collapse, your credibility will be ruined, and your authority will be questioned. Whether people say it out loud or not, everyone will think that you're a murderer in their hearts. "

"This is your revenge?" Mister's face was so gloomy that water could almost be squeezed out of it. He said, "This is your revenge against the enemy who killed your father? This is the way you, Fang Yan, handle things when you're in a crisis? Fang Yan, you usually boast that you're a rare smart person, but your performance today is simply disappointing. Such a Fang Yan, I might as well kill you with my sword. "

Fang Yan walked towards Mister step by step and said with a smile, "What can I do? What can I do? You're Mister, the person I respected the most apart from my grandfather, the person I thought was the strongest apart from the old drunkard. When I was very young, I called you Mister. I wanted you to be my master. When I grew up, I wanted to go to school and become a teacher. I wanted to inherit your legacy. Although none of my wishes came true, you're still the Mister in my heart. I thought to myself, all the teachers in the world should be like you. "

"Later on, when I went to Huacheng and became a teacher by chance, it was also because I was subconsciously influenced by you. I thought that since I couldn't be Swallow Dock's Mister, it would be good to be the teacher of other children. In the end, there would be some resemblance to you. There would always be some areas where I would look up to you. Look, you have such a place in my heart. How could I use such a method to deal with you? "

"You're right. I'm a person who doesn't like to play by the rules. I can use crafty plots against you, I can ambush you, poison you, or any other method. I have ten thousand ways to take revenge. But that person is you, Mister from Swallow Dock. That's why I'm not willing to do that. "

"The general dismounts the horse, the prime minister alights the palanquin. Ever since I was young, my grandfather said this to me. Although I didn't quite understand what it meant, I subconsciously felt proud of these words. Swallow Dock has its pride to protect, and Mister has his reputation to protect. I'm a member of Swallow Dock, and I'm proud of this collective. I don't want to be an exception to this collective, and I don't want to be its disgrace. That's why I came back openly, and I stand in front of you openly. "

Mister's brows finally relaxed. His eyes looked thoughtfully at Fang Yan who was walking towards him step by step.

"Mister, please give me an answer." Fang Yan stood at the door, stood in front of Mister, and said aloud.

Mister stood outside the door, and he and Mister were only separated by a doorsill.

"Mister, please give me an answer." Fang Yan pleaded. "Bai Xiu, why did he kill my father?"

Mister held the enamel jar in one hand, and his other hand turned into a sword again.

Thunderclap Sword!

"Stop!" A coarse voice roared.

"You old man, stop!" The man's angry voice rang out. Even in his angry state, he didn't dare to curse in front of Mister. From this, it could be seen how deep Mister's prestige was.

"Mister, what are you doing? Let's talk this out! "Chen Yanqing said with a smile. As a civil servant in the ministry, he had practiced not to get angry easily during his work.

As they spoke, a group of young people ran in front of Fang Yan, using their fat or thin bodies to block in front of Mister.

Ye Fengsheng, Li Xiaotian, Chen Yanqing, Wang Kaixuan, Ruan Qian, except for Zhu Zidan who was far away in the North Sea, Swallow Dock's number one male heavenly group, Hua Meinan, were all here, blocking in front of Fang Yan.

Ye Rou rushed over, and saw the blood on Fang Yan's face, the dust on his back, and the dent in the wall. Her expression was cold, but she didn't say anything.

She only walked to Fang Yan's side, stretched out her small hand, and held Fang Yan's blood-stained hand.

Fang Yan wanted to break free, but she held on tightly.

When Fang Yan exerted force, she also exerted force.

She used her small action to express to Fang Yan that wherever he was, she would be there.

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