A Fifth Realm Great Scholar was a Literary Ancestor.
Never mind a small place like the Sea-Cliff Ancient Land-even on the Saint Origin Continent, such a figure could stride unchallenged for a time.
Indeed, if a nation's Literary Ancestor opposed his monarch's decree, the monarch would at least withdraw it temporarily, waiting for a suitable opportunity to announce it again, or even revise or abandon it altogether.
Half-Sages were too lofty and distant, and Literary Grandmasters too rare, so in the eyes of most scholars, their nation's literary leader was its Literary Ancestor.
Yet before the Sea-Cliff Temple of Sages, Fang Yun had sent just such a master of a nation's scholars flying with a single slap.
"You..." The Literary Ancestor had thought he could stop himself with literary qi and the primordial qi of heaven and earth, but Fang Yun already controlled the Temple of Sages and directly sealed his Literary Palace.
Thus, a distinguished Literary Ancestor fell face-first onto the ground as though he lacked even the strength to truss a chicken, his face bruised and swollen, blood streaming down.
The scholars present froze for a moment. Those near Fang Yun, in particular, all felt that he had just radiated an extraordinary presence.
He was like an emperor, like a sovereign, with sacred might in his eyes and brows.
None of them had expected Fang Yun to flare up so fiercely, but after thinking it over, they suddenly understood.
Fang Yun was not merely a Void Sage. He was also the master of the Political Way!
What was the Political Way?
It governed rulers and ministers and administered the countless common people. It was a Sacred Way of supreme dominance among the Human Race.
To defy Fang Yun was to defy the entire Political Way, just as a