Fairy, I really am a villain!

In time, Yun Wuxin, who inherited his mantle, might be able to do it, but she has not yet crossed the second level of the ladder, so the possibility is very slim.

However, the fact is that Fang Xiwen did break free.

He was actually a little surprised by this result. He didn't expect this trump card to be so overbearing:

Although there is no Tianyan sorcerer who is more powerful than Grand Master Yun Wendao now, there will be some in the "future" or "past".

That's the Scarlet Emperor.

The means by which he left the spiritual realm was still unclear, but the contracts he had on hand were made through the art of Tian Yan;

Although Fang Xiwen still doesn't know how far "he" has come, what is certain is that he must be stronger than a Dharma body like Lu Tiangang.

It is precisely because of this kind of strength that the Blood God Stone left behind by the Emperor has such strength. It not only tears apart the Tai Chi diagram that was fixed in place, but also transfers the control of the Emperor's Sword over the soul.

Although the price he paid was that he was forced to watch the cruel past and confess his feelings to Fang Qingxiao, thus indirectly completing his revenge on the Master of the Divine Court Sword, the reward he received was well worth the "price".

As a result, even though Fang Xiwen knew that it was arranged by the Emperor, he did not feel annoyed. Instead, he felt that it was not bad. However, this idea of ​​accepting it was exactly what he was most unwilling to have.

'Perhaps it's just my evil pleasure to see me being tortured like this,' he couldn't help thinking.

As the heavenly calamity dissipated and the Emperor's Sword moved away, the Blood God Stone in Fang Xiwen's hand also retracted its scarlet light and lay quietly in his palm.

It is said that the power of the peak attack from the exterior scene that remained inside has dissipated, but it is not just an empty shell. If you look closely, you can still see some bright golden light.

As he used the power of heaven and earth to flee, he cast his gaze into the distance and found that although Yun Wendao looked shocked, he had his hands in his sleeves and had no intention of chasing him:

After all, the heavenly tribulation has ended. Even if he is captured again, there will not be such a good opportunity to brainwash him as just now. And if he is used forcefully, his soul will be completely destroyed if he is not careful.

Even though this great man did not chase him, there was still a group of "followers" behind him, and their voices were all very loud.

His divine sense swept over and found that it was Li Wuji who was seriously injured by a gunshot. His body was still charred, but he was conscientiously chasing after him with the imperial guards who had formed a military formation.

"Fang Yinzhang, why don't you stop? Don't make the Saint angry!"

"I just don't understand. Isn't it better for you to stay here honestly? Think about how popular you were in the royal party before. Now you are still a romantic swordsman. Look at how many people in the world support you!"

"If you make some achievements while being sent out, and easily become a Grandmaster, then Yang Mingyue's position will be yours in the future!"

It could be seen that Li Wuji was really anxious, and even dared to say such treasonous words - he didn't even know that something had happened to the Emperor's Sword - and now he just thought that it was his own fault for not doing his job well, which might have embarrassed the Saint.

Seeing Fang Xiwen was unmoved, he raised his voice and added: "Don't you like women? Look back at the city wall, who is waiting for you!"

Hearing this, he dispersed his spiritual thoughts. Fang Xiwen knew what he wanted him to see without even moving, and he immediately felt a little amused.

He saw that there was indeed a woman standing on the top of the city wall, wearing a phoenix crown on her head and flowing clouds on her body. Her noble and proud temperament was restrained a little. Now she was standing by the railing, her eyes kept looking over here, she bit her lower lip unconsciously, with a hint of sadness between her brows.

It was Princess Zhaoyang who had returned.

To be fair, the princess was indeed beautiful, and the worry on her face was heartbreaking, but Fang Xiwen was really confused.

I haven't even spoken a few words to her, why does she act like she's into me?

Wasn't he cruel enough in the secret realm? !

Thinking of how many eyes were looking at him at this moment, Fang Xiwen immediately turned around and said righteously: "Li Shenfei, how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? I don't have any improper thoughts about the princess!"

Firstly, it was the truth, and secondly, he didn't dare to say it. Think about it, Luo Qingni and Wang Ningzhu are probably in the dark now. If he was not strong enough now, the girls would have rescued him a long time ago.

After saying this, he said seriously:

"As for the so-called reputation of the royal party, since I was dismissed from office, I have been a commoner, without any party or faction. I will not serve as an official in the court again in the future, so there is no need to say this anymore!"

Hearing this, Li Wuji wanted to refute, but then he changed his mind and realized that he had indeed severed relations with almost everyone since he went to prison, and even the closest Fang family had not asked for help.

At first I thought he didn't want to implicate others, but now it seems he has other intentions.

Thinking of the blood card that Fang Tianyu crushed, Li Shenbo's expression changed and he said, "Could it be that you——"

"Yes, except for this body, everything I got from the Fang family has been returned."

No longer wearing the brocade clothes, Fang Xiwen's tone was calm but powerful as he spoke:

"From today on, I am no longer the legitimate son of the Fang family, nor am I the Third Young Master as you all call him!"

"Perhaps it was fate that fooled me, or perhaps it was a move by a powerful being, so that I accidentally took his identity and had such a ridiculous experience;"

"Even those closest to me have been deceived by me. Everyone in the mansion treats me as their own child and no one doubts me. But this is wrong."

"And now the blood card is broken, and the bloodline is revealed, showing that I am not the descendant of Marquis Xuanping, and I have nothing to do with the Fang family of Shendu!"

"I am now returning my identity and announcing to the world that I, Fang Xiwen, have never committed any crime against the Third Young Master. I have always been alone!"

The sound is not loud, but to some people it is deafening.

As for the officials on the city wall, they were better prepared. They just thought it was a chivalrous knight impersonating them. At most, they were shocked that his performance was so perfect that he deceived everyone.

But for Fang Tianyu and even Uncle Fang, who are close to him, the impact of hearing him admit the facts in person and inferring them themselves are completely different.

Inferences can be wrong, but how can my confession, made under so many gazes, be wrong?

The inherent impression in my heart was overturned, and even the memories of the past began to change. In an instant, the complex thoughts were simply indescribable.

Among all the people present, the only one who showed a satisfied expression was Emperor Yuan of Jin on the throne.

This fact was a good thing for him: it meant that Fang Xiwen became a complete lone minister. Without any blood relationship, he could not get the support of the Fang family. If he wanted to survive in the court, he could only rely on the royal family and marry into the royal family.

Moreover, there is no need to worry about the Fang family becoming too powerful and overthrowing the lord, and he can even send them over to check and balance the lord... The saint knows that the Yun family and the Wang family both want to extend an olive branch to his subjects, but he will not agree.

"Who allowed you to wear plain clothes?"

At this time, the Jin Yuan Emperor, who had always looked a little old, stood up from his throne and spoke in a voice full of energy, looking very pleased. He said:

"You are my consort. Even if you don't rely on the Fang family, people all over the world will respect you."

"Xiwen, come to my side. Yu Zhihe, please take a seat!"

Hearing this, the old eunuch who had been standing beside took out a small stool and placed it neatly next to the throne.

The seat is in front of all officials, next to the saint!

Anyone could see that the saint was trying to win people's hearts. After all, once this fact came out, the Fang family, which had been the most solid backing, would probably turn against Fang Xiwen, and those collaborations based on status and position would fail directly, and his status and position would plummet.

And at this time when he was most isolated and helpless, it was His Majesty who spoke out to protect him. His voice was kind and his attitude was easy-going. If it were any other person, he would have been completely devoted to him.

Seeing this, the sects that came to help were all a little anxious, fearing that Fang Xiwen would really turn to the imperial court - the reason why these masters offered to help was more or less because they saw his potential.

If such a martial arts genius were to be handed over to the Gao family, it would be better to destroy him now.

Swish!

Before Fang Xiwen could express his opinion, a petite girl in green clothes landed beside him, making a tiny sound of breaking wind. She said with a cold attitude but a smile on her face, "Little boy, do you dare to agree in front of me?"

As she spoke, she gently shook a ray of moonlight in her hand.

"Master, you are joking. I haven't thanked you for your help yet."

As he spoke, he bowed obediently to the leader of Mingyue Sect and performed the etiquette of a disciple.

This attitude surprised the latter. After all, he killed so many of his disciples when he first became enlightened, and later on when he went to the mountain gate he was still unruly. Unexpectedly, now that he had achieved enlightenment, he became respectful.

"I understand. Is it because of Xiao Qingni?"

Looking at him, Liu Zisheng seemed to want to laugh, but seeing the seriousness of the occasion, he put away his expression and said seriously: "Well, what do you think?"

"I would rather die than obey."

"Very good! Don't be afraid. This Lord and the old swordsman will take you back even if we have to force it. We will figure out a way to deal with the soul when the time comes."

It's very strange. Even though I know that this person has the courage to say this, it's still a bit subtle considering his petite figure...The sect leader seems to be much shorter than the Saint.

"Prince Consort, why don't you thank His Majesty!"

Seeing that he was so familiar with the people of the sect, the old eunuch shouted angrily, "Are you trying to sell yourself at a high price?!"

"I appreciate the emperor's kindness, but I don't need it."

Fang Xiwen not only did not thank him, but also showed a bit of sarcasm on his face, saying: "I am not unwilling to be inferior to others, but I still don't want to be a subject to a tyrant like you, Gao Yuanhuai."

"What did you say?!!"

He actually dared to call the saint's name directly. Not only the old eunuch was furious, but all the officials were furious.

At this moment, the saint's face in front of the throne darkened for the first time. He was helped to sit down with his brows slightly frowned.

He had already given this young man enough respect and dignity, was willing to protect him and go against all officials, was willing to personally grant him marriage and daughter, and was willing to give him this overwhelming wealth -

How could anyone not want to accept it?

"Did I say something wrong?"

With a cold snort, Fang Xiwen said, "Although she has lived in the deep palace for many years, her food, clothing and daily expenses are extremely luxurious. Every day, countless carriages, ferries, and boats bring treasures from all over the world to the capital."

"Who has the Yang family been collecting money for all these years? Most of it went to the inner court! They use sandalwood to light a fire and imperial wine to wash their feet!"

"When I first arrived in the capital of gods, what I saw was not a road, but blood vessels piercing the land. You are drawing blood from ordinary people everywhere!"

"You plunder the world to serve one person, what else are you but a tyrant?!"

"Not only that, he also used the death of 100,000 soldiers of the Ding Army to support the Emperor's Sword, gathered the humanity of the Nine Provinces, and finally raised a Dharmakāya in your Gao family like a bloodsucker!"

"In order to conceal the sect's eyes and ears, you secretly transferred the power of humanity to that prince, but your body is getting older and older. I'm afraid you won't live long now? Die well!"

Looking coldly at the saint on the throne, he continued: "If you want me to be a minister of the Jin Dynasty and do my part for the world, I can do that.

And you want me to be a loyal minister of the Gao family and help you bugs conquer the world and defend the country? Get the hell out of here! "

This place is no longer the Yingtian Gate in front of the deep palace. At this moment, Fang Xiwen will no longer involve others. Of course, it is completely torn apart;

Not only that, he also used his skills to transform his Dharma image into one wearing a bright yellow robe. His blurry eyes became indifferent and majestic, and he slashed at the city wall with a sword, and the sword light blasted out like a rainbow——

It's actually the Emperor's Sword Technique!

I saw a fire dragon about ten feet long smashing hard on the city wall, causing ripples on the surface of the Demon-Slaying Formation. Although it did not cause any substantial damage, the fire almost splashed under the throne.

“You evil beast… cough cough cough cough!!”

It was obvious that Emperor Yuan of Jin was really angry. As soon as he held the armrest and tried to get up, his face turned unnaturally red and he started coughing continuously, which frightened all the officials and made the highly skilled imperial doctors panic.

No one could have thought that Fang Xiwen would do something like this in the end. If this little beast were allowed to continue talking, I'm afraid the saint would be so angry that he would die on the spot!

"Fang Xiwen! If you don't take back your crazy words today, Shen will issue a wanted order and mobilize all the forces in the world to kill you, the traitor, even if you flee to the ends of the earth!"

Shen Lian, who was originally fighting against the leader of Mingyue Sect, jumped onto the city wall. His image of a kind old man was torn apart, and his threatening aura was extremely terrifying. One could sense the strong murderous intent from a distance.

This person is a half-step Dharmakaya, and someone with almost the same level of cultivation could be directly killed by this murderous intent!

"Tsk, the Gao family's dog barks very loudly."