I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

However, this only further proves how terrifying this move is.

Because this is the characteristic of Confucianism, to be concise and to the point, and in many cases, the fewer words, the more powerful they are.

"Your Majesty, Zhou Tian, ​​I have been so amicable in discussing the matter of giving up the mountain range with you, yet you have taken direct action without further explanation. This is truly excessive. As a Confucian and Taoist cultivator, you have no moral integrity. It seems that there is no need for your Qingsong Academy to continue operating."

Zhou Heng stood on the moral high ground and severely condemned the other party.

Then, he swung the whisk in his hand violently.

In an instant, the dense silk threads of the whisk flew towards the thin man like flowers scattered by a fairy.

"Damn it, Confucius said, destroy them all!"

I saw a large number of whisk threads coming towards me.

Although the thin man was extremely angry at Zhou Heng's shameless condemnation, he did not dare to be negligent and immediately used a very powerful method to destroy the incoming whisk thread.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of the Guixu Whisk.

The attack he launched was completely shattered and dissipated the moment it came into contact with the silk thread of the whisk without any resistance.

Then, one of the whisk threads pierced straight into his head like a silver needle that could penetrate everything, and using his physical body as an anchor point, it directly penetrated into his sea of ​​knowledge and mountains of books, firmly binding his true body.

Soon, under the power of Guixu Whisk, which can control the movement of anything above level seven and below as long as the user supplies enough energy, the thin man instantly stood there like a dazed puppet.

"Alas, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree. What's the point of doing this?"

Zhou Heng sighed and shook his head, then he gently swung the whisk in his hand and instantly pulled the thin man who was controlled by him to his side, and knelt beside the green cow's butt like a cowherd boy serving him.

“Hiss—”

It's difficult to describe such a shocking scene, but in reality, it only took less than half a breath.

In such a short time, he was able to control a powerful seventh-level scholar like a dog and make him kneel beside him.

This immediately caused many practitioners who were watching the show from a distance to gasp several times, causing the temperature around them to rise by several degrees.

"Who are you?"

Just at the moment when the thin man was controlled.

A shout filled with anger rang out.

Three extremely terrifying forces suddenly erupted in Qingsong Academy, one of which even reached the eighth level of the extraordinary realm.

Soon, three Confucian cultivators with gloomy expressions appeared not far in front of Zhou Heng like video inserts.

These three Confucianists were none other than the old dean of Qingsong Academy who had just been promoted to the eighth-level Confucian scholar and the remaining two seventh-level Confucian scholars of Qingsong Academy.

He glanced at the thin man who was kneeling quietly like a puppet beside the blue ox's butt, and then looked at Zhou Heng who was still sitting calmly on the blue ox's back.

The old dean of Qingsong Academy, who was at the level of an eighth-level scholar, asked again in a deep voice:

"Who are you, sir? Why are you attacking my academy?"

"Ugh……"

Hearing the angry questioning from the old dean of Qingsong Academy.

Zhou Heng sighed helplessly:

“It is often said in the cultivation world that you Confucian and Taoist monks are arrogant by nature.

Originally, I was skeptical about this, but now it seems that you are indeed extremely arrogant.

This Immortal has said this many times, this Immortal has taken a fancy to this mountain range, please ask Qingsong Academy to move away.

But you have turned a deaf ear to my words. If that is the case, then it is no wonder that I have gone on a killing spree."

Once again, don't be so shameless as to stand on the moral high ground and bluntly accuse the other party.

Zhou Heng did not delay any longer and swung the whisk in his hand again. Endless whisk threads covered the old dean of Qingsong Academy and others like a net.

"How brave!"

See this situation.

The old dean of Qingsong Academy could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He had practiced for many years and had never seen such a shameless person.

"die!"

The old dean of Qingsong Academy roared and slapped out with his big hand. The power of the eighth level of transcendence did not shrink at all. He wanted to crush all the whisk threads and Zhou Heng into powder with one palm.

In this regard.

Zhou Heng was not at all flustered, and instantly used the "Chi" technique that he had prepared long ago.

All of a sudden.

Along with the appearance of the extremely mysterious and ancient word "Chi", under the power of the word "Chi", the old dean of Qingsong Academy immediately lost control of the super-eighth level energy.

Such a sudden change frightened him so much that his face turned pale.

As a Confucian and Taoist practitioner, I wouldn't say I'm the best among all Taoist practitioners in terms of intelligence, but I'm definitely not bad.

Therefore, the moment he felt that his super eight power was restrained, the old dean of Qingsong Academy instantly realized that their Qingsong Academy was doomed today.

So, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately fled away, shouting loudly:

"This kid is weird, go away!"

"You want to leave now? It's too late, fight!"

In an instant, Zhou Heng used the war technique that he had prepared long ago without hesitation.

Under the magical power of the "Battle" technique, the old dean of Qingsong Academy, who had escaped to who knows how far away, was forcibly pulled back to his original place in an instant, and then he was covered by a blanket of whisk silk threads.

"Damn!!"

The old dean of Qingsong Academy roared with gritted teeth.

Unable to escape, he had no choice but to attack together with the two great scholars of the seventh realm who were also enveloped by the whisk silk threads, hoping to break the gradual siege of the whisk silk threads.

It’s a pity that in the hands of Zhou Heng, who is said to possess infinite energy, the Guixu Whisk is simply an invincible weapon in the same realm.

No matter how the old dean of Qingsong Academy and his men attacked and defended, they were all like a dream and ineffective in the face of the power of Guixu Whisk that could destroy everything above level seven and below.

Soon, the two seventh-level scholars from Qingsong Academy followed the same fate as the thin man and were controlled by the Guixu whisk's ability.

As for the old dean of Qingsong Academy, since his original body belongs to the super eighth level, now the Guixu whisk can only deal with the various methods he uses with the super seventh level energy.

Ever since.

Zhou Heng thought for a moment, then continued to urge the whisk to attack while trying to persuade them to surrender:

“Old Dean, I have always been kind-hearted and cannot bear to kill.

Although you were the first to offend me today, after careful consideration, I have decided to give you a way out.

As long as the old dean can swear an oath to serve me for a hundred years and not resist in any way.

Then the immortal will be able to forgive your disrespectful sin just now.

Besides, after I establish my sect in this mountain range, I can also allow Qingsong Academy to remain here as a subsidiary force. How do you think?"