Dao Xu Holy Son was truly angered, otherwise, he absolutely would not have uttered this catchphrase.
However, there were truly few people who could tolerate this sentence.
Promptly, at the banquet, all the Void Family's Supreme Elders changed their expressions. The complexion of the leading Supreme Elder instantly turned pitch-black with shades of green; he was infuriated.
Infuriated to the point of smoke rising from his seven orifices, his face turning green.
"Dao Xu Holy Son! Do not be arrogant. You came to our Void Family as a guest, yet you hurl such insults. Our Void Family does not welcome you. Leave quickly, do not make us disregard etiquette and issue an order of expulsion." A Supreme Elder fiercely slammed the table: "Our Void Family does not wish to have bad blood with the Feather Transformation Sect. You all please leave politely. Forgive us for not seeing you out."
"A disciple our Feather Transformation Sect has nurtured for a long time cannot depart from the sect just like this. Otherwise, if things continue this way, how will our Feather Transformation Sect establish a foothold in the Heavenly Realm?" Chen Yimei sat unmoving, his words steady: "Departing from the sect is not impossible, but you must bring Xu Muyun before the statue of our Feather Transformation Sect's ancestral master, Hua Heavenly Monarch, burn incense and pray, and then hold a ceremony. Only then can she truly depart from the sect. Otherwise, leave whenever she wants? What do you take our Feather Transformation Sect for? A restaurant or tavern? An auction house?"
As Chen Yimei spoke, he displayed the principles and imposing manner of a Supreme Elder. Furthermore, every sentence was reasonable and logical, leaving people unable to refute.
"Oh? These words actually have some truth."
Suddenly, a voice transmitted in from the doorway. Leading the way was a young man wearing a crown and a noble cape. Following behind him were several expressionless old antiques, evidently also Supreme Elders of the Void Family.
"However, Xu Muyun has already married. She married a young master of the Xuanyuan Family. As the saying goes, marry a rooster, follow the rooster; marry a dog, follow the dog. Upon marriage, she follows her husband. Regarding this matter, after she marries into the Xuanyuan Family, the people of the Xuanyuan Family will naturally come to discuss her departure from the sect with the Feather Transformation Sect. You all need not be anxious."
While speaking, this young man glanced at Fang Han: "You must be Feng Yuan. You entered the Ghost Martial Holy Lord's tomb together with Xu Muyun and stirred up a huge disaster, to the point that even the Heavenly Court has begun investigating my Void Family. You also cannot shirk responsibility for this matter. Quickly go to the Heavenly Court yourself and accept the investigation."
"Big Brother Feng Yuan, he is from a direct bloodline branch of our Void Family, Xu Renzhu. He plotted to frame Sister Muyun and imprisoned her. You must stand up for her."
Xu Baoyu hurriedly pointed at the young man who had walked in.
"Little beast! Biting the hand that feeds you! If I didn't see that your bloodline was pure, I would have pinched you to death long ago. Both you and Xu Muyun are born of concubines, not descendants of the Void Sovereign at all. Who knows what wild seeds you are, yet you dare to yell and shout here."
Behind the young man who walked in, an old man's expression turned cold. His hands formed into claws, and he reached for Xu Baoyu. "Outsiders interfering in the Void Family's affairs will be killed without mercy. Get the hell out!"
As the large hand grabbed, the void changed. Ghosts cried and gods howled, storms swept through, and a surging tide rolled over, actually enveloping Dao Xu Holy Son, Chen Yimei, and Fang Han, all three of them, within it.
"Uncle Guo's Daoist magic has become increasingly perfected. This move, the Void Dipper Great Handprint, pinches space and time and captures ancestral spirits. It is truly worthy of being our Void Family's ultimate art." Seeing that old man strike, the young man nodded, a smile appearing on his face: "These people are all higher-ups of the Feather Transformation Sect. There is no need to make things difficult for them; just driving them out will do. Let them suffer a small loss."
Rumble!
The moment his voice fell, the vital energy shook. A dragon claw flew out from the storm. With a slight movement, all the vital energy settled down one after another, the wind calmed and the waves quieted. As the dragon claw pinched, it shattered the old man's handprint. Then, extending like lightning with a whoosh, it grabbed the old man and dropped him in front of Fang Han's seat.
"What is going on?"
Before that old man even knew what had happened, he had already arrived in front of Fang Han. Seeing one of Fang Han's hands resting on his shoulder, he couldn't help but roar in anger. Opening his mouth, he spewed out a string of divine thunder, detonating right at Fang Han's face. With such a close-range attack under the same realm, it was very difficult for anyone to dodge.
Fang Han, however, remained unmoving. That divine thunder flew in front of him, naturally disintegrated, and vanished like smoke and dispersed like clouds.
"Your name is Xu Guo? Uncle Guo? Kneel."
Fang Han's arm pressed down lightly.
"Ah!"
The bones all over this Uncle Guo's body let out explosive bursting sounds. Blood mist shot out from every pore, and then he knelt down right in front of Fang Han, enduring incomparable humiliation.
"I, Feng Yuan, could make a member of the Nangong Family kneel at the main entrance of the Heaven and Earth Alliance for three days and three nights. I can probably make you kneel as well." Fang Han's speech remained unhurried, but his methods were incomparably ruthless.
"You!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Seeing this scene, nearly all the Void Family disciples and Supreme Elders in this grand hall stood up. Ferocious and aggressive, they surrounded Fang Han, Dao Xu Holy Son, and Chen Yimei. Murderous intent surged, soaring to the sky.
"Uncle Guo? Tell me? Where is Xu Muyun imprisoned?" Paying utterly no regard to the oppressive pressure from these Supreme Elders, Fang Han continued to look at the old "Uncle Guo" kneeling before him and asked amiably: "If you answer, I will let you off."
"Little beast!"
That Uncle Guo struggled with all his might, his eyes erupting with flames: "To actually launch a sneak attack and plot! I share an irreconcilable enmity with you! Shatter the Void Nine Alterations, release me!" A surge of power derived from within his body and erupted outward.
Crack!
Fang Han grabbed with one hand, pinching his neck, turning the sounds he made into a drake's voice. He pinched him until his entire face turned red, blood rushed to his head, and blue veins bulged out, as if his head would explode at any moment.
"Say one more word, and I will sever one of your limbs, and I guarantee you will never regrow it." Fang Han asked again: "Where is Xu Muyun imprisoned?"
"Beast!"
The old Uncle Guo's divine sense cursed explosively.
Chi la! Fang Han waved his hand. A rain of blood sprayed out, and one of Uncle Guo's arms flew up out of thin air. Moreover, at the severed point of that arm, rings of dense black qi appeared, emitting cackling sounds, as if devils were gnawing on flesh and bone. It made people's hair stand on end.
"Ah!" It was as if Uncle Guo was experiencing the agony of the eighteenth level of hell, and he shrieked.
Many people were startled. Dao Xu Holy Son looked over and saw that at the severed spot of the arm, that dense black qi was made up of individual particles. If magnified a thousand or a million times, they were highly toxic black devils. These tens of billions of little devils, countless as the sands of the Ganges, were constantly gnawing on flesh and blood at the stump, corroding vital energy and skeletal remains.
Normally, with Uncle Guo's cultivation, if a limb was severed, a single thought would cause it to regrow, at most consuming some vital energy.
But now, these little devils were constantly gnawing and corroding. Not only could it not regrow, but an incomparable numbness and itching, along with intense poison attacking the heart, caused agonizing pain.
These little devils were manufactured by Fang Han using the Great Highly Toxic Art. Each little devil was the size of a grain of sand, but their strength was formidable. They were best at absorbing vital energy and corroding flesh and blood.
This was a painful torment.
"Now do you know where Xu Muyun is imprisoned?" Fang Han asked.
"Still not stopping?!"
"Feng Yuan, you have entered the demonic path; you are no longer someone of the orthodox path. The Feather Transformation Sect does not have a devil like you. No wonder people outside say you obtained the Bone Saint's inheritance and are vicious and cruel. Looking at it now, it's all the truth!"
"The Heavenly Court will not let any heretical or crooked paths off."
"Kill! We cannot let Uncle Guo suffer! Thoroughly capture these three. Cripple their divine powers first, then talk. I believe with such demonic behavior, the Feather Transformation Sect will have nothing to say."
"Cripple their divine powers, especially this Feng Yuan. Extract the Bone Saint's inheritance from his body and suppress it in our Void Family to eliminate his demonic nature!"
Fang Han's sheer arrogance completely infuriated all the experts of the Void Family. No matter how lenient or magnanimous the Void Family might be, they could not tolerate an outsider torturing a Supreme Elder right in front of them.
Vital energy exploded. A full six Supreme Elders, supreme Ancestral Immortals, struck simultaneously, initiating a kill against Fang Han. Six long river-like streams of vital energy rumbled, tearing through the void, penetrating over.
The largest long river among them was unleashed by the leader of the Supreme Elders. This long river flashed with brilliant light; it was not made of water drops, nor vital energy, but immortal swords!
A river composed of immortal swords!
Within this river, various kinds of immortal swords floated and shuttled about. There were broadswords, longswords, short swords, soft swords, willow-leaf swords… Tens of billions of swords formed the river, bombarding over.
All surrounding scenery vanished entirely. In Fang Han's eyes, he saw this river composed of swords rolling and crashing toward him, while he himself was like an ant standing amidst a violent storm, entirely unable to dodge.
"Great River Burying Sword!"
The leader of the Supreme Elders roared.
This move, the Great River Burying Sword, was the absolute peak of the Dao of the Sword, its extreme limit. All sword weapons were buried in the great river. Tide water washing swords, the great river burying swords.
Relying on this move, who knew how many experts the leader of the Supreme Elders had slain.
Fang Han's eyes closed, his palm raised, propping up casually. An umbrella-shaped heavenly canopy propped up himself, as well as Dao Xu Holy Son and Chen Yimei. The killing move of the Great River Burying Sword crashed against the umbrella-shaped heavenly canopy, emitting the sound of ocean waves crashing against a reef. No matter how the great river of sword weapons washed over, Fang Han remained unmoving from antiquity for millions of years. No one could break his umbrella-shaped heavenly canopy.
Even under the washing, that light canopy became increasingly crystal clear, shiny as new glaze, resplendently bright. A sky full of bright glazed flames, holy and magnificent.
The killing moves unleashed by the other elders could not shake it in the slightest, vanishing without a trace within the bright glazed flames.
The six great Supreme Elders were all peerless Ancestral Immortals. Executing absolute killing moves at close range, they actually hadn't harmed half a hair on Fang Han.
Under the impact of infinite killing moves, Fang Han slowly stood up. His clothing moved without wind, like a battle flag in the wind, fluttering loudly.
Swish!
His body moved. In one step, he arrived before the leader of the Supreme Elders, tore through his "Great River Burying Sword" killing move, and struck his chest with a palm.
The leader of the Supreme Elders couldn't even emit a scream. Exploding into a ball of blood mist, he flew out, becoming embedded in the wall, turning into a humanoid bloodstain.