Top enlightenment at 100 years old-Chapter 583 - 582: Demanding Scriptures, Visiting the Moral Saint Sect in Person
"Ah!"
A sudden scream of terror echoed through the air.
But the scream came quickly and disappeared just as fast.
In just a moment, everything fell silent.
This made everyone’s eyebrows twitch wildly.
It was truly too brutal.
The Mahayana group from the Light Feather Race was utterly vulnerable.
With just a light sweep of the Killing Flag in Ji Haoyuan’s hand, they all perished.
"Send all your tribe’s treasures and all your classic texts to me."
At this moment, Ji Haoyuan seemed to be speaking across endless time and space to the Light Feather Race, the Golden Horn Race, and the other Mahayana forces that had just besieged him.
"Otherwise, I can only pay your noble tribe a personal visit then.
What might happen then, I can’t say."
This was a blatant threat.
The cultivators from the Light Feather Race and the Golden Horn Race, as well as those from other forces threatened by Ji Haoyuan, were all furious.
But faced with his current might, there was nothing they could do.
Unless you truly wish to have him visit your tribe wielding an Immortal Treasure.
By then, the cost would be far beyond a few treasures and texts.
Did you not see even the True Dragon Race has already compromised with him?
What else is there for those forces not as strong as the True Dragon Race to hold out for?
In almost no time, Ji Haoyuan had acquired numerous treasures and each force’s treasured classic texts from the True Dragon Race, the Light Feather Race, the Golden Horn Race, and other forces.
And with these things, not only could Ji Haoyuan greatly enhance his own and his companions’ strength.
He could also analyze the classic texts from these great races to further perfect the methods he had developed.
Since things had reached this point today, why not pay a visit to the Moral Saint Sect as well?
Ji Haoyuan had not forgotten the scene of being attacked by Saint Monarch Fenglie that day.
Seeing Ji Haoyuan holding the Immortal Treasure Killing Flag, he directly headed toward the Moral Saint Sect.
This scene immediately caught the attention of many who were watching him.
Nanhua, what is he up to this time?
Why is he visiting the Moral Saint Sect out of the blue?
The Moral Saint Sect became tense on their side.
After all, over the years, their relationship with the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land had not been good.
Especially with Ji Haoyuan.
It was said that some people from their own side had not been without grievances with him.
Now that he is coming to us, could it be to create trouble?
Just as some cultivators of the Moral Saint Sect were thinking this, they suddenly heard Ji Haoyuan’s voice outside their mountain gate.
"Saint Monarch Fenglie, you attacked me in the starry sky that day, saying it was a private grudge between you and me.
Today, let’s settle this grudge between us."
With his words, the entire Moral Saint Sect, as well as many who were watching Ji Haoyuan, were shocked.
"What?
Grandmaster Fenglie once attacked him?
That’s slander, absolute slander!"
Some cultivators of the Moral Saint Sect who were unaware of the truth became righteously indignant.
But those who knew the real story fell into brief silence one by one. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
They thought this issue might slowly fade with the passage of time and the changes in the Lower Realm.
Unexpectedly, today, Ji Haoyuan had come directly to confront them.
And moreover, he carried the power to threaten the True Dragon Race and the other great races.
Especially since he held a genuine Immortal Treasure in his hand.
In this situation, the Moral Saint Sect could neither deny nor continue remaining silent.
Finally, the current Sect Leader of the Moral Saint Sect stepped forward, informing Ji Haoyuan that Saint Monarch Fenglie was not within their sect.
Even they did not know where Saint Monarch Fenglie had gone these days.
This made Ji Haoyuan frown.
He didn’t think they would deceive him at a time like this.
Moreover, to lie about such matters was not possible at all.
When one’s Cultivation Realm reached their level, there was an invisible sense about every word, every matter.
Lying to him would only bring disgrace upon themselves.
Yet since he had come this far, he wouldn’t leave empty-handed.
So he said calmly, "Although Saint Monarch Fenglie said that his attack on me was a private grudge, you must know that was merely his wishful thinking.
As the Supreme Elder of your Moral Saint Sect, his actions and what he represents can’t possibly have nothing to do with your Moral Saint Sect.
So..."
At this point, Ji Haoyuan’s demeanor once again turned assertive.
"Since I’m here now, your Moral Saint Sect must give me an explanation."
In response, the Sect Leader of the Moral Saint Sect, though unwilling at heart, had no choice against the Immortal Treasure–wielding Ji Haoyuan, and could only ask what Ji Haoyuan sought.
Ji Haoyuan responded bluntly and immediately:
"I heard that your sect’s Moral Heavens Illumination Sutra is a Dharma Gate directly to the Immortal Stage.
My request isn’t high, just hand over this classic text from your sect as an explanation."
"What?
You want our Moral Heavens Illumination Sutra?"
Upon suddenly hearing Ji Haoyuan’s demand, the Sect Leader of the Moral Saint Sect, along with its elders and disciples, were all taken aback.
Many elders of the Moral Saint Sect glared angrily, firmly refusing:
"No way!
This Sutra is the fundamental legacy of our Moral Saint Sect and must not be subjected to outside scrutiny.
You must choose another condition."
"Choose another condition?"
Ji Haoyuan’s demeanor turned icy.
"Do you think I’m negotiating terms with you?
You have to understand, you’re giving me an explanation, compensation.
Do you really think your Moral Saint Sect’s backbone is stronger than the True Dragon Race?"
This statement left many cultivators of the Moral Saint Sect speechless.
Indeed.
Even the True Dragon Race had handed over their fundamental legacy.
Should the Moral Saint Sect persist?
Most importantly, the Moral Saint Sect and the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land are both in the Central Earth Divine Continent.
The True Dragon Race resides in the starry space, and if push comes to shove, they can hide, but where could the Moral Saint Sect escape to?
At this moment, many cultivators within the Moral Saint Sect looked incredibly grim.
A sense of being forced was stifling their hearts.
Ji Haoyuan was indifferent to this.
After all, on that day, Saint Monarch Fenglie’s attack was aimed at his life.
Now that Saint Monarch Fenglie wasn’t here, asking his sect to hand over their fundamental legacy as a temporary explanation was perfectly reasonable and could not be faulted.
