Once the wills of so many scholars joined as one, the primordial energy between heaven and earth actually underwent a strange change. Vast quantities gathered where they stood, while the energy elsewhere grew thin.
This meant that unless the others united to resist them, anyone attacking alone would take over a breath longer to form their War Poetry, and its power would fall by at least ten percent.
Everyone could feel fierce gusts swirling around the crowd opposite Fang Yun.
In the distance, every water demon was so frightened that they dove underwater.
The tens of thousands of Qing Kingdom officials, pro-Qing officials from Xiang Prefecture, members of the Lei Family's mourning procession, and people from the Qing River Trading Company and Bakuong Mountain seemed to have become the masters of Baling City.
Even whether the Void Sage retained his title seemed to hinge on a single thought of theirs.
"Do you think our Jing Kingdom has no one?" Jiang Hechuan raised his foot. It looked like an ordinary step, yet it carried him several yards through the air, landing him behind Fang Yun.
One person after another began walking toward Fang Yun.
Lei Tingzhen snorted and used Tongue Blossoms Thunder. "Today, our Lei Family has come to question Fang Yun over the death of our previous patriarch, Lei Zhongmo. This is a private feud between the Lei Family and the Fang Household. Anyone who stands as Fang Yun's friend today stands as an enemy of our Lei Family-and of the Western Sea Dragon Palace! Those of you from the aristocratic clans, before you take another step, first swear to be enemies of our Lei Family forever, through ten thousand generations without end!"
Zong Ganyu suddenly said, "In my capacity as an elder of the Eastern Sage Pavilion, I remind