The gathering of righteous cultivators at the Jixia Academy had completely become a laughingstock.
In the face of Ye Yu's absolute strength, no one stood up to refute him.
To transform the demonic leader Fu Wangdai?
It sounded truly unreliable.
But so what?
Who would dare to say anything?
Even Feng Xianshi, the master of the Jixia Academy, had been killed in an instant.
Who among them could think they were stronger than Feng Xianshi?
Thus, they could only leave in frustration.
The corpse of the Flame Daoist remained on the ground, and not a single person bothered to glance at it.
After the outsiders left.
The disciples of the Jixia Academy exchanged looks of bewilderment.
Because none of them knew how to handle the current situation.
The master Feng Xianshi was dead.
According to the rules, killing the master would be an irreconcilable feud.
But the one who killed him was Ye Yu!
In the thousands of years, he was the first to condense a literary essence.
The significance of a literary essence was integrity!
If they had to say that Ye Yu was a demon.
Then what about the two individuals enshrined in the ancestral hall?
After all, throughout history, only these three had ever possessed literary essences!
Thus, no matter how dissatisfied they were with Ye Yu, they could not openly criticize someone who had a literary essence.
That would be a great disrespect!
Moreover, they didn’t have the strength or courage to reproach Ye Yu!
The three corpses on the ground were a stark contrast!
In an instant, the scene fell into silence.
Numerous disciples of the Jixia Academy lowered their heads, remaining silent!
Seeing this situation.
Ye Yu took the initiative to break the silence.
Claiming that Feng Xianshi was narrow-minded, unfit for leadership, and had actively attacked his own disciples, deserving of his death!
"But the Jixia Academy cannot be without a leader for a single day."
So, Ye Yu proposed that Ye Qingyu should become the new master of the Jixia Academy!
"Choosing the worthy does not avoid relatives."
Moreover, Ye Qingyu was the Grand Elder of the Jixia Academy.
In terms of both reputation and strength, he was currently the strongest.
The Jixia Academy should rightfully be handed over to him!
He Jieying strongly agreed with this proposal.
Looking at this united family of three.
Everyone present could only consent.
It was no joke, with three great scholars in the family.
Such strength was enough to push through anything.
Who would dare to speak against them?
After this matter was settled.
Ye Yu did not linger.
He claimed to have other urgent matters to attend to.
Then he quickly left!
He Jieying knew very well that Ye Yu was going to accompany Fu Wangdai.
Naturally, she did not stop him.
Her face revealed a radiant smile.
A person with a literary essence was the backbone of all scholars!
How could someone like that possibly fall into the demonic path?
Perhaps everything Ye Yu said was true.
He really did enlighten Fu Wangdai!
What a great merit!
As for Ye Qingyu, he was utterly confused.
Up until now, he still hadn't recovered from the shock.
What had started as a condemnation of Ye Yu.
Now, Feng Xianshi was dead.
The most outrageous Ye Yu had cultivated a literary essence.
And he had, quite accidentally, become the master of the Jixia Academy.
Everything happened so fast, it was truly unimaginable!
On the other side, in the Five Flower Prison.
When Fu Wangdai re-entered this place.
The surrounding demonic cultivators felt immensely surprised.
It had been a full eight years since they had last seen Fu Wangdai.
There were even rumors.
That she had died at the hands of an Ascension Realm cultivator.
"Aunt, you can try and see what I am capable of!"
After leaving this statement.
Fu Wangdai turned to leave.
However, Fu Changhong could no longer hold on, directly kneeling on the ground.
His eyes filled with resentment as he looked outside.
"How detestable!"
"How utterly detestable!"
"For a man, you dare treat me like this?"
After a moment.
Fu Changhong slowly recovered from this state.
Rubbing his painfully throbbing knees, he gradually stood up.
Ultimately, Fu Changhong was merely an initial-stage Harmony Realm cultivator who had been piled up with heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
He was simply incomparable to Fu Wangdai at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Realm.
Naturally, he was powerless to resist.
However, just as Fu Changhong pondered how to take revenge on his niece.
A sudden scream came from outside!
Fu Changhong frowned, wondering what had happened?
The next moment.
A figure suddenly appeared.
It was Ye Yu, who had just rushed over from the Jixia Academy.
Seeing his arrival.
Fu Changhong was taken aback!
"Isn’t this kid only at the Golden Core Realm?"
"How dare he intrude into the Five Flower Prison?"
"By what right?"
Under the effect of the Concealment Technique, Fu Changhong could not see through Ye Yu's cultivation.
But Ye Yu showed no hesitation!
He casually threw out two recording stones!
Then, he shouted, "Bind!"
Fu Changhong fell to his knees!
At this moment, this woman’s mental state had completely collapsed.
"Are you back again?"
"Are you two going to go on like this?"
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