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I have principles!
The internal strife of the Wu Clan was thus brought to light.
There had always been many direct descendants of the Wu Clan who looked down on this Clan Chief from a humble background.
This was always an objective reality.
The reason it hadn't erupted was because Wu Yuntian was indeed powerful, and he had gained the recognition of the Clan's elders through his strength.
But now it was different; Wu Yuntian had directly attacked the Grand Elder's son, which was a point that could be used to attack him.
Wu Yuntian looked at these people and said disdainfully, "I only broke his two arms. Isn't it enough if I apologize to him?"
"At worst, I'll reattach them. What's so difficult about that?"
This arrogant attitude made Wu Zhantian furious.
"I think you've been sitting in the Clan Chief's position for too long, and you've become arrogant."
"Get this straight: my son just went to enjoy some casual entertainment. He paid for it, so what business is it of yours?"
"You ungrateful thing, you even steal my son's toys. Or are you saying you only like picking up what others have played with and discarded?"
Wu Yuntian was also enraged by these words.
"She was forced to do such things. Don't lump her together with those goods who sell their bodies."
To thoroughly humiliate him, Wu Zhantian directly produced the records of the Three Thousand Worlds that his son had recorded with a Shadow Stone.
The duration ranged from one day to over a year.
"This is what you call 'forced'? Look how happily she's smiling, as if she can't wait to be led around like a dog by my son on a leash."
This explosive documentary opened everyone's eyes.
"Holy moly, is this how Shadow Stones are supposed to be used?"
"The original intention of developing Shadow Stones was to record masters preaching and teaching.
"It was originally meant to facilitate better learning. I never thought such a Holy artifact of learning would record such filth."
"It's been ruined."
"Ah, are you saying I should address the woman inside as 'Teacher'?"
"That's too absurd. Quickly, give me a harsh critique; I'll destroy it on your behalf."
"Are you trying to destroy it? I'm too embarrassed to call you out."
"..."
Wu Yuntian was also stunned. She... how could this be!
"Impossible, you must be faking it."
"Yan Qing is not the kind of promiscuous woman you described."
He waved his hand, sending out a streak of light, intending to obliterate all these images.
But how could Wu Zhantian let him have his way?
He blocked the attack and cursed loudly:
"I just want everyone to see how depraved you are to be infatuated with such decadent and rotten flesh."
"Open your eyes and see clearly!"
Wu Yuntian was dumbfounded watching these scenes unfold.
Could it be that her rejection of me in the past was just because she didn't want me to see her battle scars?
Was her purity visible only to me?
At this moment, a feeling of being a clown, one he had never experienced before, surged into his heart.
He realized that everyone present was looking at him with a mocking gaze.
Wu Zhantian, kicking him while he was down, loudly cursed him: "The toy my son discarded like a worn-out shoe, you cherish as a treasure. You've completely disgraced our Wu Clan!"
"Tell me, how are you worthy of your position as Clan Chief?"
"Get down."
Lies don't hurt people; truth is a sharp knife.
Every word and phrase was like a sharp blade, tearing at his sensitive nerves.
"You!"
Overwhelmed with anger, he was actually so enraged that blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Fan came over with Li Yutong and saw the explosive Three Thousand Worlds.
Frightened, he quickly covered Xiaofang's eyes and used a secret technique to disperse these documentaries.
Li Yuxian also hadn't expected to see such an explosive scene right after arriving. What kind of decorum was this?
The sudden intervention startled Wu Zhantian.
How could this be? Who could destroy these Shadow Stones with a wave of their hand under my obstruction?
Not only Wu Zhantian, but even the other Wu Clan elders were astonished.
Who was acting in the dark?
Xiaofang felt very uncomfortable. Why did Xiao Fan suddenly cover her eyes?
She pried open Xiao Fan's hand and asked confusedly, "Daddy, why did you cover Xiaofang's eyes?"
Xiao Fan said seriously, "There were some bad things just now. I was afraid they would scare you."
Xiaofang said, "Oh," and nodded, "Daddy is protecting me, right?"
"Yes, I can't bear for Xiaofang to be frightened."
Xiaofang smiled and nestled into his arms, saying sweetly, "Thank you, Daddy. Xiaofang will become stronger in the future and protect herself."
White Tiger Star Lord was originally sitting aside watching the show. He was waiting for Xiao Fan to handle matters.
He never expected to see Xiao Fan directly in this grand hall.
Startled, he immediately put on a fawning smile and trotted towards Xiao Fan.
"Master, you've arrived."
"Mm, I came to see the situation. I heard it's quite lively here."
Xiao Fan placed Xiaofang on his tiger head.
White Tiger Star Lord immediately used a secret technique to create a tiger-head sofa on his head, fearing that his hard skull would make Xiaofang uncomfortable.
This extremely flattering attitude left the people of the Wu Clan dumbfounded.
Especially Wu Zhantian.
He knew White Tiger Star Lord's power best. To make White Tiger Star Lord call him 'Master,' only those Saints who oversee the universe could achieve that, he feared.
Xiao Fan stopped pretending. He laid his cards on the table.
"Since everyone is here, I'll announce something."
As his voice fell, a vast Holy might surged like a tide, overwhelming and covering the Wu Clan's heaven and earth.
Brilliant and dazzling Holy Light emanated from Xiao Fan, and behind him, the rise and fall of ancient and modern star rivers appeared.
In an instant, heavenly music flowed, and countless auspicious clouds descended from the sky, even awakening those ancient existences.
They all bowed towards Xiao Fan's direction.
To these sincere kneeling Cultivators, Xiao Fan generously bestowed Holy Intention; comprehending even one of them could lead to a supreme cultivation method.
This grand act of generosity plunged the Wu Clan's heaven and earth, and even beings hundreds of millions of miles away in the star river, into a frenzy.
They shouted in unison:
"Thank you, Saint, for your blessing! We respectfully thank the Saint for your heavenly grace!"
"Thank you, Saint, for your blessing! We respectfully thank the Saint for your heavenly grace!"
"..."
In the Wu Clan, everyone was the same, all kowtowing and kneeling towards Xiao Fan.
Except for Wu Yuntian.
I, Wu Yuntian, kneel to heaven and earth, but never to others. That is my principle!
Li Yuxian was completely stunned watching Xiao Fan's transformation.
Shock! My husband is a Saint!
Seeing all her elders bowing to Xiao Fan, Li Yuxian, who had come to her senses, also hurriedly bowed to him.
However, she was lifted by Xiao Fan and embraced.
Li Yuxian's mind was a bit overwhelmed; she could only follow Xiao Fan's lead.
"I came for Yuxian. Today, I am here to announce to the world that Yuxian is my wife."
"All of you, as witnesses, shall receive my blessing."
When Li Yuxian heard these words, the sweetness in her heart completely melted.
Was this considered a grand wedding for her?
His presence as a Saint to personally announce this, did it mean she was very important in his heart?
Xiao Fan didn't know Li Yuxian's thoughts, but he had his own principles.
For his beloved, he would not be stingy with his affection. He wanted her to be an existence admired by all.
Countless people felt envious upon hearing this news.
Which woman was so fortunate to be favored by a Saint?
This wasn't all. Xiao Fan, using Saintly means, transformed the Wu Clan's heaven and earth, turning it into a blessed land of its own.
Only a Saint could create a blessed land of a Great World level.
After doing all this, he added a canopy of Holy Intention to the Wu Clan, allowing it to resist external disturbances.
This was equivalent to creating a Great World-level fortress for the entire Wu Clan, an unbreakable one.
Feeling the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, the elders of the Wu Clan kowtowed in gratitude.
"Thank you, Saint, for your blessing! Thank you, Saint, for your blessing!"
"No need to thank me. This is something I did for Yuxian. If you want to thank someone, thank her."
The elders of the Wu Clan all bowed to Li Yuxian and expressed their gratitude. An Old Ancestor thanking a junior? This scene was quite comical.
Xiao Fan looked at the standing Wu Yuntian and said,
"Why do you not kneel before me?"
"I have principles! I kneel to heaven and earth, not to people. I never consider myself inferior to anyone."
Xiao Fan gave him a thumbs-up: "Good thinking."
"Then do you know my principle?"
"What principle?"
"I don't like you, so die!"
Xiao Fan couldn't be bothered to make up an excuse to kill him. He crushed him with his bare hands. Wu Yuntian didn't even have time to react; his soul was shattered into pieces.
Not a single trace was left behind.
Wu Zhantian watched this scene, feeling a sudden sense of powerlessness.
He just died like that?
Cultivating to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, was he not even considered an ant in front of a Saint?
He felt that his impeachment was simply a joke in the face of such power.
"He was disrespectful to me. You have no objections to me killing him, do you?"
Xiao Fan asked.
The people of the Wu Clan quickly said they had no objections. In fact, they also felt that Wu Yuntian deserved it.
Who gave you the courage to act so arrogantly in front of a Saint?
"I have no intention of interfering with your Wu Clan's affairs."
"However, I think Yutong is a promising talent. She should be able to take on great responsibilities."
The people below immediately chimed in, all saying that Li Yutong had the ability to be the Clan Chief.
Since a Clan Chief had just died, why not let her be the Clan Chief?
In a few words, Li Yutong's position as Clan Chief was decided.
Even Li Yutong was stunned. I became Clan Chief?
After doing all this, Xiao Fan said nothing more and left with Li Yuxian.
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I really can't write anymore. I'm trying to find a way to end it, even thinking of an outline-style conclusion.
Continuing to write would be torture for everyone. Accelerate!