Grasping the Divine Diagram of the Imperial Palace-Was Zhang Fan Trapped to Die?

Zhang Fan had no expectations of these five people. All he wanted was to improve himself, especially by cultivating and comprehending the images on the five Divine Pillars, gradually integrating them into one.

"Ha-ha, Dao Yi, your disciple really is useless. He doesn't trust you at all. Your Qingshan Sect really is a strange place." The Ghost Emperor could not resist mocking him.

"You..." Qingshan Sect Master Dao Yi's gaze turned cold. This fellow did not give him the slightest bit of face.

"Why are you still wasting time? Could the five of us really be unable to defeat him? What a joke..." The Fangzhang of the Buddhist Sect shouted, and the Buddha Light around him suddenly surged.

"Exactly. We'll suppress this brat and force him to hand over the cultivation method for the five Divine Pillars. Then our mission will be complete." The Demon Emperor was equally ruthless.

"Attack together!" The dean of Haoran Academy unleashed surging Vast Righteousness, like rivers rushing for thousands of miles, sweeping toward Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan only smiled.

These fellows had comprehended it for so long, yet they still had not grasped the essence of the cultivation method. They had wasted so much time for nothing. It was truly laughable. Now, they could no longer suppress the ambition in their hearts...

"Come and fight!"

Zhang Fan said no more.

A sword light erupted from his hand, like divine light cleaving through the firmament. It forced the five people to give it their all as they blocked this terrifying killing power.

As he fought the five people, he observed the fifth Divine Pillar.

An image was carved onto the pillar: a young man who looked like a scholar strolling leisurely at a doorway. With one hand, he planted flowers; with the other, he plucked