There was no change in Fang Zhili's eyes.

"As the saying goes, the guest changes with the host."

He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "When you arrive at the Tear Mole Galaxy or my Taoist Mountain, no matter which path you take among the twenty-four bloodline paths, you must follow the rules of my doctorate path. Is the Holy True Style amazing? With

I am the enemy of the Academy of Knowledge, and you are not qualified enough."

Domineering.

Use the calmest tone and say the strongest words.

For Fang Zhili, the reason for speaking politely to Donglin Academy is because everyone is in the doctoral lineage and has more or less a passion for it.

But what do you think of Shengzhenliu?

Do you dare to go to Daoshan Mountain to run wild?

Xue Fengqing's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "In your eyes, Fang Kuzhou, my Holy True Liu may not be considered a big power, but my disciple Yuan Suiliu is a person selected by the ancient tribe. I don't know that you, Fang Kuzhou, will face the ancient saint."

Do you have the guts to say what you just said when you were with your family?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed.

The ancient saint clan!

Now the largest clan within the human race.

It is also a powerful race that has gradually revealed its ambitions, has been fighting for independence, and wants to separate from the human race.

In order to prevent the ancient saints from breaking away from the human race, the Supreme Council made many compromises. After all, losing the ancient saints would be a major tear for the power of the human race, and would very likely lead to the decline of the human race's destiny.

Over the years, the Ancient Saint Clan has become more and more arrogant, and even the Central Sacred Imperial Court has not looked down upon it. They have always listened to the instructions and refused to listen to the propaganda.

But now, with the news that the Holy Emperor is very likely to fall, the decision of the ancient holy clan is becoming more and more important to the human race.

Fang Zhili was also slightly shocked.

The ancient saint clan!

This parasite-like cancerous monster.

It has always been parasitic within the human race, absorbing nutrients, constantly growing and growing, and receiving countless benefits.

Now they want to become independent from the human race, and instead of being able to impose sanctions, the Supreme Council has to appease and condone them again and again.

"No matter who you choose, when you arrive at the Taoist Mountain in the Tear Mole Galaxy, you must follow the rules of the doctorate."

Fang Zhili said expressionlessly: "Sect Master Xue, I'm still saying the same thing. If you want to take action against Chen Beilin, you must first pass this test."

There was another gasping sound all around.

what is it today?

[Kuzhou] A mature and prudent person like Fang Zhili didn’t even give face to the ancient saint clan for a young man whose origins he didn’t know?

Xue Fengqing was extremely angry and laughed back, saying: "Okay, that's great. Today, my sect leader will learn the methods of the famous 21st Bloodline Doctor [Bitter Boat]."

He stepped out.

boom.

The earth shook.

The unparalleled physical power of the Holy Body Path was instantly revealed.

The entire 'old library' even shook violently.

The cultivation level of the 59th-level Star Lord Saint Body Dao completely exploded at this moment.

The overly powerful pure power caused the airflow around him to swirl, and the space seemed to be distorted.

Visible to the naked eye, bright red energy and blood erupted crazily from every pore of his body. Like a vast ocean, the stormy waves swept all around. In an instant, the frail bodies of the doctoral scholars in the courtyard were like small sampans on the stormy ocean.

Just like that, it seems like it will sink at any time.

As a last resort, one by one activated the 'Secret Technique of Proverbs' to bless themselves.

Fang Zhili raised his hand and grabbed it in the void.

A pale golden 'Book of Life Soul' appeared in his hand.

Those who are strong in doctorate practice mainly focus on reading, studying things and understanding the principles. When they practice to the extreme, they will refine their own "Book of Life and Soul".

Summoning this book is the beginning of the war.

Xue Fengqing looked at Li Ziyi secretly.

The latter nodded slightly.

All right.

Anyway, sooner or later, we have to deal with Qiuzhi Academy, and today we just took the opportunity to kill [Kuchou] Fang Zhili, which can be regarded as cutting off [Shu Emperor] Kongshan Yingyue's arm.

A look of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the leaders of the surrounding Shengzhenliu, and their energy and blood reached their peak. They stepped out again and the earth shook: "If this is the case, then I am offended..."

The words have not yet fallen

"I fuck you*."

A furious voice suddenly came from a room deep in the courtyard.

boom.

It was the sound of a door slamming hard.

Then the core of the conflict, Chen Beilin, rushed out of the backyard like an angry lion. While tying his belt, he pointed at Xue Fengqing and yelled: "Do you have any fucking sense of ethics?

One kick, a fight is a fight, why the hell are you stomping your feet over and over again to shake the house? I finally got... to be interrupted over and over again by you, this piece of shit, I want your life."

Xue Fengqing: "???"

Fang Zhili: "???"

Everyone: "???"

At this time, shouldn’t there be worries and fears?

Why does he seem so angry?

It's like... a mating male lion was robbed of his mate?

At this time, Lin Beichen had already made a strange starting gesture.

Extend your right hand forward.

The left hand is cupped at the side of the left waist, as if it is holding something.

People who really know him will understand the meaning of this action in an instant

The body-breaking invisible storm sword energy.

The real ultimate killing move.

But Xue Fengqing, the head of Shengzhenliu, didn't know.

Seeing Lin Beichen's appearance, his face showed a hint of joy.

"Little bastard, I thought you were going to hide until you finally dared to come out. No matter who is protecting you today, this sect will..."

The words were not spoken yet.

Zilla da da da da da.

A strange sound sounded from between Lin Beichen's hands.

A series of tiny blue lights, almost invisible to the naked eye, appeared in front of him like lightning from the underworld, and then shot out.

A warning sign of extreme danger suddenly appeared in Xue Fengqing's heart.

However, even though he was a dignified 59th-level peak star king, he had no time to react. He felt as if his body was hit, penetrated, and torn by something.

Blood.

His own blood, which had not been seen for five hundred years, was constantly spraying in front of Xue Fengqing.

Zilla da da da da da.

This strange sound of electric current shoots out continuously.

Xue Fengqing's body has lost control.

He was shaking and twitching on the spot, as if he was having a strep attack, as if he was swinging.

Clusters of blood flowers continued to spatter on his body.

The invincible body of the 59th-level Holy Body Dao was as vulnerable as paper to the lasing of the faint blue lightning.

Arms, chest and shoulders, waist and abdomen, thighs, calves...

The body was continuously beaten to pieces, muscles were torn, bones were shattered, and transparent holes were made from the front and back of the body.

No one knew what terrible energy the faint blue lightning erupted from between Lin Beichen's arms in his strange posture was.

But everyone knows that Xue Fengqing, the leader of the Shengzhenliu sect and the peak star king of level 59, is dead.
To be continued...