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"A Peerless Mastery"
As the figure of Yuheng vanished between heaven and earth, the golden characters of the "Sanskrit Scriptures" appeared in Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness.
He stood with his hands behind his back, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly, and a flash of satisfaction appeared in his eyes: "A thousand-year blood feud, today it is finally avenged."
"However..." Fang Yuan's gaze shifted, looking at the trembling figure in the distance, "There is still Zhang Xuanting to deal with."
At this moment, Elder Tian Shu's face turned ashen. When Fang Yuan made his move against Yuheng, he immediately sensed that something was wrong. Instinctively, he stopped his attack and chose to protect himself.
Now, as he met Fang Yuan's gaze, he trembled all over and immediately dropped to his knees.
"Ancestor, please see the truth!" Elder Tian Shu knelt, his head touching the ground, his voice full of tears as he pleaded: "I truly had no knowledge of the events back then!"
His forehead pressed tightly to the ground, and cold sweat soaked through his robes, terrified that in the next moment, he would meet the same fate as Master Yuheng.
"Please show mercy, Ancestor!"
This kneeling from Elder Tian Shu seemed to knock over the first domino. Below, thousands of disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect fell to the ground like a wave, their foreheads slamming onto the earth, and the sound of pleading echoed throughout the mountain.
The scene that just occurred was incredibly shocking—the once highly esteemed Elder Yuheng had been crushed like an ant, and the revered Elder Tian Shu was now kneeling in submission. How could the disciples dare to hesitate?
Moreover, the killing god before them was the very Ancestor of the Sun and Moon Sect. Their current submission could not be considered a betrayal, it was merely following the prevailing trend.
The sound of kowtowing resounded through the entire sect, some disciples' foreheads were already bloodied, yet they dared not stop.
Thousands of young disciples were mentally broken, tears mingling with blood as they fell silent, biting their lips in fear, trembling as though they were leaves in the wind.
Looking around, the entire Sun and Moon Sect was on its knees, unified in submission.
At this point, no one in the entire sect dared question Fang Yuan's identity. His immense Sun and Moon Dharma image, the overwhelming might he displayed with every gesture, all of it confirmed the authenticity of his identity as 'Ancestor.'
Even if there were still doubts, so what? In the face of absolute power, any suspicion seemed weak and futile...
Fang Yuan gazed down at the black sea of kneeling disciples beneath him, a satisfied smile forming at the corner of his mouth.
Once Zhang Xuanting was eliminated, his title of "Ancestor of the Sun and Moon Sect" would be firmly established.
As he had said before, this massive Sun and Moon Sect would eventually become his possession.
This wasn't bad. When Fang Yuan first arrived in the upper realm, he had no one. Now, by chance, he had gained control of a faction. The Sun and Moon Sect... would serve as a great base for him.
From now on, this would be his foundation in the upper realm.
"Rise." With this thought, Fang Yuan flicked his sleeve, his voice carrying both authority and kindness. "This matter only concerns Zhang Xuanting and his wife. Since you are disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect, I will not hold it against you."
These words fell like a spring rain, and the tens of thousands of disciples present immediately relaxed, their tense hearts easing.
Some of them nearly collapsed, their legs shaking. Who could have imagined that this ruthless Ancestor would show such generosity?
Just moments ago, their lives were hanging by a thread, and now they had been granted mercy. Tears welled up in many disciples' eyes.
The stark contrast filled them with an inexplicable sense of gratitude.
This kind of post-crisis relief made their reverence for this mysterious Ancestor deepen, adding genuine respect to their awe.
This was the legendary Stockholm Syndrome, the psychological manipulation was on point.
Fang Yuan's figure flickered, and he landed in front of Elder Tian Shu. The once intimidating Elder immediately lowered himself further, his forehead almost touching the ground, his posture extremely humble.
His heart was clear—starting from this moment, the sky of the Sun and Moon Sect was going to change.
No... not change, it was returning to its rightful place.
"Where is Zhang Xuanting?" Fang Yuan's voice was cold, like frost.
Elder Tian Shu didn't dare delay and quickly replied, "Reporting to Ancestor, Sect Master Zhang... no, Zhang Xuanting, is leading the human alliance to attack the Hundred Poison Cave and has not yet returned."
"Heh..." Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold glint, "Seems like he escaped a calamity."
Before the words were even finished, his tone shifted abruptly, "Tian Shu, between Zhang Xuanting and me, you should know how to choose, right?"
Elder Tian Shu trembled all over and immediately fell to the ground with five points of respect: "Ancestor, you are the rightful Ancestor of the Sun and Moon Sect. Zhang Xuanting is merely a usurper!"
"Good, you're perceptive." Fang Yuan nodded slightly, his tone softening, "Lead the way. I want to see the accumulation of the Sun and Moon Sect over the years. Sigh, it's been so long since I left the sect, this place feels strange now."
"Yes, Ancestor!" Elder Tian Shu was greatly relieved and immediately led the way, "Ancestor, please follow me!"
Fang Yuan followed Elder Tian Shu through the many palaces, and at the same time, the powerful energy within his body surged and retreated like a tide.
Fang Yuan discreetly activated the [Time and Space Reversal] technique, and his aura suddenly plummeted from the peak of the Heaven and Earth Realm to the Martial Saint level.
Before entering the Sun and Moon Sect, he had intentionally raised his cultivation again to the peak of the Heaven and Earth Realm.
However, this could not last long, much like Ultraman—he could only maintain his form for a limited time.
Elder Tian Shu, who was leading the way, suddenly faltered imperceptibly. As a Heaven and Earth Realm cultivator, he clearly sensed the oppressive aura behind him dissipating.
The aura... had dropped from the peak of the Heaven and Earth Realm to the Martial Saint level?!
What was going on?
Could it be that this Ancestor had some hidden illness, causing his cultivation to fall?
A bold idea suddenly flashed in Elder Tian Shu's mind. Now, with the advantage in his hands, if he were to act suddenly, he could likely strike back and take control!
After all, as a Heaven and Earth Realm cultivator, killing a Martial Saint should be a piece of cake.
With this thought, Elder Tian Shu subtly glanced sideways, but what he saw made his heart skip a beat. The Ancestor, with a subtle smile, was watching him closely, and his deep eyes seemed to see through everything.
Elder Tian Shu's heart clenched, and he quickly turned away, cold sweat soaking his back.
—No! This was no accident! The Ancestor clearly suppressed his cultivation on purpose to test his loyalty!
If he dared entertain any ill thoughts and acted rashly, he would be doomed!
At this realization, Elder Tian Shu's spine went cold, and his posture became even more humble. He controlled his breathing so lightly that he feared revealing even a hint of disrespect.
When they reached the Hall of Punishments, Fang Yuan suddenly stopped. He saw a blue lantern burning faintly on the stone steps in front of the hall, with a wailing sound faintly coming from the wick. Upon closer inspection, the name inscribed on the lantern was:
[Soul of Qingzhu Elder of the Sun and Moon Sect]