277: Wenchang Academy

“Hahaha, interesting, this woman is really interesting. Did she burst out of a rock? Hahaha…” The young man laughed uncontrollably.

The other male onlookers also burst into laughter, as if a woman walking into the center of the street was inherently a hilarious sight.

However, the female compatriots on both sides of the street were filled with worry. They wanted to come over and warn Ji Ziyan, but they were afraid of getting into trouble themselves.

“A bunch of lunatics.” Ji Ziyan couldn't be bothered with these crazy people.

“She actually dares to call us lunatics. This little pepper, I like her.” The young man pointed at Ji Ziyan and laughed.

“Today, we’re going to give her a good lesson.” The other men chimed in, their faces twisted into lewd smiles.

“Little girl, don’t you know that only we men can walk in the center of the street? You women can only walk on the side.” The young man finally revealed the reason for their mockery.

“Who made that rule? Are you looking down on us women?” Ji Ziyan’s expression turned cold. There was actually such a ridiculous rule here.

“You women are inherently our playthings. Why should we look up to you?”

“Exactly, a plaything talking about dignity.”

“This is the decision of all the academies. What, are you going to settle accounts with all the academies?”

As the men around her spoke, Ji Ziyan gradually gained a clearer understanding of the status of men and women in this Small World.

“Come with me, little master will teach you how to behave.” The young man reached out and grabbed at Ji Ziyan.

“Courting death!” Ji Ziyan waved her hand, and several Sword Qi appeared, sending all the surrounding men flying. This was Ji Ziyan not wanting to go on a killing spree against these Mortals, otherwise, ten of their lives wouldn't be enough to die.

“A Wen Cultivator, that woman is actually a Wen Cultivator, how is that possible?” Everyone who saw Ji Ziyan make a move was filled with disbelief. How could there be a female Wen Cultivator in this Small World? When did the academies start recruiting female Disciples?

“You’re dead, including the academy that recruited you. You have broken the taboos of all academies!” Although the young man was spitting blood, he still pointed at Ji Ziyan with a defiant expression and shouted.

“Academies, which academy is the strongest in this Small World? Tell me.” Ji Ziyan couldn’t be bothered to waste words with these small fry. She would just go and defeat the strongest force in this Small World, and then she would be the one to make the rules.

“The strongest academies in this Small World are Wen Chang Academy, Wendao Academy, and Wentian Academy, located in Wenchang City, Wendao City, and Wentian City respectively.” Ji Ziyan activated her Divine Ability to make him speak the truth, and the young man revealed everything he knew.

Ji Ziyan rose into the air, her figure disappearing before these people.

“A Great Confucian, that woman is actually a Great Confucian, how is this possible?” All the men present were dumbfounded. A Great Confucian had actually appeared among the women they had always considered ignorant.

“Could it be that we women also have hope?” However, those female compatriots showed a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

“Immortal Guidance.” Ji Ziyan spoke a Dao saying, and three ethereal pulls guided her.

“Riding the Wind on a Sword!” She chose a direction, and a sword appeared beneath her feet, carrying her rapidly towards that direction.

Before long, she arrived at Wenchang City, and then directly above Wen Chang Academy. Wen Chang Academy was easy to recognize; such a large complex of buildings could be seen at a glance.

She unleashed her Aura, directly suppressing the entire Wen Chang Academy. Today, she had come to suppress, and of course, she didn't mind killing people either.

“How dare you!” Loud shouts rang out. Wen Chang Academy had dominated for a long time, and they never expected someone to dare to act so presumptuously above them.

Eight figures flew up. An academy having eight or more Great Confucian experts, and the person in the middle having the Aura of a Sub-Saint, no wonder they were one of the three overlords.

“Hmm? A woman!” The eight figures were shocked. They had thought it might be the other two academies causing trouble, or perhaps a reclusive expert who found them displeasing and wanted to have some fun. But they never expected it to be a woman coming for them.

“What, do you have a problem with women? Weren’t you born of women?” Ji Ziyan retorted.

“Heh heh, no matter what you say, since you have become a Wen Cultivator, you and the academy behind you must be destroyed.” The leading elder said.

“Prairie Fire.” He opened his mouth and exhaled, and the sky was dyed a rolling red. A sea of fire engulfed Ji Ziyan’s figure, and the intense high temperature distorted the space around them.

“Boundless Ocean.” Ji Ziyan also spoke a Dao saying, and a vast ocean appeared, merging with the sea of flames.

The rising heatwaves formed mist that enveloped the entire sky above Wenchang City. Splish-splash, rain fell. Truly, artificial rain.

“Blade Forest Sword Rain!” A Great Confucian shouted, and countless broadswords and longswords thrust towards Ji Ziyan.

“Sword Qi Soaring to the Heavens!” A column of Sword Qi that pierced through the clouds enveloped Ji Ziyan, sweeping away all the longswords and broadswords, and then fiercely cleaved towards the eight figures.

“How dare you!” Wenchang Saint, the Sub-Saint of Wen Chang Academy, was enraged. This woman before him, facing eight opponents, still dared to be so arrogant, which infuriated him.

“Layered Mountains!” Wenchang Saint roared, and layers of mountains appeared, firmly protecting the eight of them within.

The Sword Qi swept past, cutting through thousands of mountains and ravines, leaving behind a smooth, flat surface.

“Thousand Miles Frozen, Ten Thousand Miles of Snow!” A Great Confucian clapped his hand, and extreme cold descended. The ultimate chill could freeze a person’s blood. A hundred-zhang thick layer of solid ice spread at an incredibly fast speed, instantly expanding to a thousand miles, and snowflakes drifted within ten thousand miles. A Great Confucian, in this Small World, was a true powerhouse capable of changing the world.

“Storm of Destruction!” Another Great Confucian clasped his hand, and a destructive storm connecting heaven and earth swept towards Ji Ziyan.

One Wen Dao Divine Ability after another was unleashed from the hands of the eight figures. They intended to jointly suppress Ji Ziyan.

“Heaven and Earth Divide Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang Transform into a Millstone!” Wenchang Saint clapped his hands together, and a millstone covering a thousand-mile radius trapped Ji Ziyan in the center. The upper part was white, and the lower part was black. The power of Yin and Yang boiled, threatening to grind away heaven and earth.

When a Sub-Saint made a move, one could tell their power. A Sub-Saint was truly a figure standing at the Peak of this Small World.

Ji Ziyan looked at these attacks, her eyes calm. These attacks posed little threat to her; she had already reached the true Peak of the entire Small World.

“Do you not see the Yellow River’s waters come from the sky above, rushing to the sea and never returning?” Ji Ziyan’s Dao voice echoed across the sky.

As her words fell, a river, its length unknown for miles, its width unseen to the end, flowed from the sky.

The Yellow River’s waters surged, rushing down directly from the Nine Heavens.