The First Venerable of All Paths

"I want them to kowtow to me and admit their mistakes!"

The boy's voice was like a chilling wind blowing from the depths of hell, sending shivers down one's spine.

"If you agree, I can consider joining the Dao Seeking Sect."

These words shocked everyone present.

Everyone stared at Fang Xuan in disbelief.

Horrified.

Shocked.

Like looking at a fool.

Zhao Qingcang, a disciple of the Dao Asking Sect, was hailed as the most talented martial arts genius in the sect's history.

He was born with a divine physique and possessed extraordinary talent.

Given time, he will surely become a giant.

He was even designated by the Dao Asking Sect as the next Holy Son of the sect.

Su Qingyao is equally extraordinary, possessing a Heaven-rank martial vein and making rapid progress in her cultivation.

Rumors circulate that Su Qingyao is a strong contender for the title of Holy Maiden of the Dao Seeking Sect.

She and Zhao Qingcang were known as the golden couple, working together to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

Should we make these two promising martial arts talents from the Dao Seeking Sect kowtow to Fang Xuan and admit their mistakes?

Isn't this the most ridiculous thing ever?

Unless everyone in the Dao Seeking Sect has lost their minds, they would never agree to Fang Xuan's outrageous conditions.

"Fang Xuan, are you crazy?"

Wan Rong roared, "Who do you think you are, daring to demand that Zhao Shengzi and Junior Sister Qingyao kowtow and admit their mistakes? You probably don't even know what death means!"

His eyes were filled with resentment, as if he wanted to tear Fang Xuan to pieces.

Leaving aside the Holy Son Zhao Qingcang, Su Qingyao was the white moonlight in the hearts of all the male disciples in the Dao Seeking Sect.

She was regarded as a goddess.

Such a privileged young woman is usually pampered and protected by them.

Fang Xuan, an ignorant fool, dared to humiliate Junior Sister Qingyao; he deserves to die.

"You little bastard, I'm telling you."

Wan Rong glared at Fang Xuan with hatred, gritting his teeth as he said, "If you dare to disrespect Junior Sister Qingyao again, I will tear you to pieces!"

He also admired Su Qingyao.

Knowing he was not good enough for her, he could only use this method to maintain Su Qingyao's position in his heart.

The others also shook their heads inwardly.

This Fang Xuan has truly gone mad.

They dare to make such an rude request.

This is going to offend the entire Dao Seeking Sect to the death.

"Will you tear me to pieces?"

Fang Xuan chuckled and stomped his foot on the ground.

A powerful force surged forth, sending Wan Rong flying.

"Wow!"

Wan Rong crashed heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

A crisp cracking sound came from inside the body.

"You...you destroyed my cultivation?"

Feeling his shattered Qi Sea and cultivation level, Wan Rong roared in disbelief, "Fang Xuan, how dare you?!"

"What is there to be afraid of?"

Fang Xuan scoffed, his words harsh and cold.

"Don't even mention it, one day I will personally set foot on the Dao Seeking Sect and grind Zhao Qingcang and Su Qingyao, that adulterous couple, to dust!"

Every time I think about how I gave everything to Su Qingyao, only to be betrayed by her, I feel deeply saddened.

He even colluded with Zhao Qingcang to seize his Dao body, destroy his martial veins, knock him off a cliff, and take his life.

The hatred in Fang Xuan's heart seemed to tear the sky apart and burn the world to ashes.

"Ding!"

The sound of jade colliding echoed in Fang Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

A pure killing intent surged from his body, soaring straight into the sky and stirring up the wind and clouds.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, golden characters, brimming with extreme killing intent, appeared and vanished, endlessly cycling through time.

The "God of Slaughter Battle Body" broke through on its own and evolved into the "Killing Scripture".

Fang Xuan was slightly taken aback, and then many insights arose in his mind.

"So, the core of the God of Slaughter Battle Body is the Killing Scripture, but it requires a certain level of killing intent to evolve on its own."

The Killing Manual is the Emperor-level cultivation technique created by the Goddess of Slaughter when she was proving herself to become an Emperor.

Although Fang Xuan did not use the Goddess of Slaughter's techniques as his main cultivation method, he also fought his way to where he is today, which is extremely in line with the essence of the Killing Scripture.

Prove your path through killing, become the supreme and strongest!

Feeling the surging power welling up within him, Fang Xuan had a certain feeling.

He now seems to have entered some mysterious and special realm.

Everyone was stunned by the pure killing intent emanating from Fang Xuan.

Looking at Fang Xuan, a sense of doubt arose in their hearts.

What exactly did he go through?

Why do you hate Zhao Qingcang and Su Qingyao so much?

Wan Rong was also frightened by Fang Xuan's icy killing intent and couldn't utter a single word.

Jia Lian's heart also trembled.

This kid suddenly had an epiphany.

The aura emanating from him was so terrifying that even he himself was horrified.

"If a martial arts prodigy like you could join my sect, given time, you would surely become the next Zhao Qingcang."

Jia Lian sighed deeply, his tone full of regret.

"But unfortunately, you rejected my good intentions and made a wrong choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Lian's clothes fluttered wildly, and a powerful and surging martial arts aura swept out from him, enveloping all directions.

The fourth level of divine intent!

Compared to Liu Ming, Jia Lian's cultivation level was not very high.

However, even Liu Ming, as an elder of the Dao Seeking Sect, dared not underestimate Jia Lian's true strength.

"Little fellow, come back to the sect with me to confess your sins."

At this point, there is no need to say more.

Jia Lian raised his arm, and the giant hand of spiritual energy suddenly pressed down on Fang Xuan.

Its overwhelming power enveloped all directions.

"You old bastard, how dare you!"

Seeing Jia Lian personally attack Fang Xuan, Chi Lin roared, his demonic energy exploding, and he was about to swoop down to stop Jia Lian.

Liu Ming's expression changed, and he quickly said, "Quick, stop it!"

He spoke first, then used his martial arts to stop Chi Lin.

The two experts at the Divine Intent Realm whom he had invited also attacked simultaneously, surrounding Chi Lin once again.

"Get out of my way, all of you!"

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor roared in fury, but for the time being, he was unable to break through the encirclement of the three.

"Gentlemen, let's get started."

After suppressing the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor, Liu Ming said, "As long as we capture this beast, it will be a great achievement."

"Haha, no problem."

One of the old men laughed loudly, "A demon king containing a crimson blood python is a treasure from head to toe!"

As they spoke, the three of them each took out a small banner.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the small banner swelled in the wind, unfurling in the air like a large flag, surrounding the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor.

From the three large banners, one can faintly hear the roars of ten thousand beasts, exuding ferocity.

"The Beast-Subduing Hall's most prized treasure, the Beast-Subduing Banner?"

Yuan Yan's expression changed drastically, and he became solemn.

I've heard that the Beast-Taming Banner of the Beast-Taming Hall is made from the complete remains of a peak-level demon emperor.

It also devoured the demon souls and spirits of countless demonic beasts, making it incredibly powerful.

Even experts at the Profound Realm found it extremely difficult to deal with this Beast-Subduing Banner.

"Uncle Yuan, is this thing really that powerful?"

He Yaoyao said, "Doesn't that mean Brother Fang's guardian beast is in great danger?"

"These three beast-subduing banners, although they are only imitations, are still not something that ordinary Divine Intent Realm experts can handle."

Yuan Yan sighed, "Moreover, this banner has a natural suppression effect on demonic beasts. This demon emperor is indeed very dangerous."

Crimson Scales were shrouded by the three great banners, and their angry roars shook the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Jinyu darted away, trying to stop Jia Lian, but Pang Long sneered.

"Want to save that little bastard Fang Xuan? Don't even think about it!"

He channeled all his spiritual power, doing everything in his power to stop Xiao Jinyu.

"court death!"

Xiao Jinyu's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Her jade-like hands swiftly formed hand seals, and the stars and moon appeared simultaneously, hanging in the sky.

"go!"

......

Just as Jia Lian's attack was about to strike Fang Xuan, a figure rushed over to try and block it.

"Fang Xuan, run!"

It was He Zhongtian. His spiritual power flared up, and he even sacrificed his life essence to buy time for Fang Xuan.

Seeing that He Zhongtian had already made his move, Yuan Yan also picked up the Myriad Fiend Battle Axe and swung it out.

However, both of them underestimated Jia Lian's strength.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, but his hand fell down even faster.

"Pfft!"

He Zhongtian and Yuan Yan were sent flying backward, coughing up blood, as if they had been struck by a wild beast, suffering severe injuries.

"father!"

"Yuanbo!"

He Yun's expression changed, and he quickly went over to help the two of them up.

He then realized that their injuries were more serious than he had imagined.

"Yaoyao, take good care of them."

He Yun's eyes were bloodshot as he wielded his white whip and lashed it directly at Jia Lian.

"You old bastard, you dare hurt my father? I'll kill you!"

He Yun's aura surged, instantly propelling him into the half-step Divine Intent Realm.

Power is poured into the whip.

"Boom!"

The long whip, like a river of lava, slashed down towards Jia Lian.

"Hmm, this weapon is rather interesting."

Jia Lian's eyes flashed, and he raised his finger and tapped lightly.

A burst of spiritual light shattered the lava river, transforming it back into a long whip that fell back into He Yun's hand.

He Yun, on the other hand, was struck by a powerful force and flew more than ten meters away.

He looked disheveled, but he wasn't actually injured.

Jia Lian deliberately controlled his power; otherwise, a casual strike from him would have been enough to kill He Yun.

"Little one, don't resist."

Jia Lian said expressionlessly, "I'm just taking you back to the sect for questioning; I don't intend to kill you."

"Heh, you don't want to kill me?"

Fang Xuan, who had been silent until now, suddenly chuckled.

As the giant hand of spiritual energy descended from above, a sharp glint appeared in Fang Xuan's eyes.

The Killing Manual, in operation.

"You have to be able to do it too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xuan threw a punch.

King's Fist Shakes the World!

The aura emanating from the fist seemed less intense than before, but in reality, the killing intent was even purer and more terrifying.

"Thump!"

The fist's energy was like a startled swan, shattering the sky.

The giant palm of spiritual energy shattered instantly.

Fang Xuan stared at his fist in surprise, shocked.

It seems that using the Killing Scripture to unleash the Killing King Fist is even more powerful.

It has even reached a level comparable to before, where it has condensed the true essence of martial arts.

"How could that be?"

Qi Changfeng and Wan Rong were both stunned as they stared at the giant spiritual hand that had been shattered by Fang Xuan's punch.

Fang Xuan actually managed to deflect Elder Jia's attack.

How is that possible?

Jia Lian was also somewhat surprised.

Although he didn't use too much power in this attack, no one under the Divine Intent realm could break it.

Unfortunately, it was shattered by Fang Xuan's punch.

What level has this kid reached now?

"What a promising talent!"

Looking at Fang Xuan's pure killing intent, Jia Lian felt regret once again.

"To be honest, if it weren't for my duty, I would have liked to take you as my disciple."

His words were full of admiration for Fang Xuan.

"Elder Jia!"

Wan Rong warned, "Fang Xuan killed a disciple of my Dao Seeking Sect and verbally insulted and humiliated the Holy Son. His crimes are unforgivable; we must not let him go!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Lian frowned.

"Fang Xuan, surrender now."

Jia Lian's lips moved slightly as he chose to transmit his voice, saying, "If you have truly suffered any injustice, I will certainly defend you."

Fang Xuan was surprised that even now, Jia Lian was still showing him goodwill.

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder Jia."

Fang Xuan shook his head and said, "I will seek justice for myself!"

Fang Xuan's words made Jia Lian's eyes dim.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

After saying this, Jia Lian formed a hand seal.

"Buzz!"

The heavens and earth trembled, and two massive hands of spiritual energy materialized, slamming down upon Fang Xuan.

"Little one, if you can withstand this blow from me, I will not make things difficult for you."

Fang Xuan's gaze sharpened.

He knew this was the last chance Jia Lian was giving him.

However, this attack was comparable to the full-force attack of a second-level Divine Intent Realm expert.

If he can't catch it, he won't die, but his foundation will be damaged.

In the past, Fang Xuan might have had to exert all his strength to withstand this attack.

But now...

Fang Xuan grabbed with his palm, and the Thunderfire Spear appeared in his hand.

Two sparks spun on the gun barrel.

"The Azure Dragon Emerges from the Sea!"