Zhang Ye took out a strange rune and threw it into the void. The rune immediately emitted a faint light, covering the six candidate elders.

This talisman is the picture talisman.

The photo-taking talisman can record the surrounding scenery one by one.

Zhang Ye looked at the talisman and said with a smile: "This talisman is made by this elder. Even things the size of a hair can be clearly recorded. Now, this elder will use this talisman to take a photo for you."

"Planned photo, just take a look!" The six old guys cursed in their hearts, wishing they could kill Zhang Ye with one palm. But they were suppressed by the ancient formation and could not move, so they could not do anything to Zhang Ye.

“Mush--”

Under Zhang Ye's instructions, the law enforcement general waved the purple flame kick in his hand and pulled it down one by one, causing six old guys to fly in flesh and blood.

When the six old guys saw Zhang Ye using the photo-taking talisman, they planned to maintain their demeanor at first and refused to scream. But as the big sticks bombarded again and again, they finally couldn't bear it anymore. The dignified candidate elders screamed like six shrews, venting their physical pain.

Zhou Bingzi's soul was shaken and he was in pain everywhere. He could not bear the pain. He glared at Zhang Ye angrily and shouted: "Zhang Ye, why isn't it over yet?!"

A candidate elder of the Bai family also shouted out at this time: "Zhang Ye, you have recorded the scene of my husband being beaten. Let the law enforcement general stop!"

The old guys around him also shouted out at this time. The purple flame striker was refined by Venerable Ziyang and was specially used to hit people. It not only hurts the body, but also hurts the soul. If the law enforcement general continues to hit the gods, their souls will be injured and will not be able to recover for a while!

Zhang Ye said lightly: "Be calm. This elder has promised the Lord of Dian that he will not beat you to death, but just wants to teach you a lesson. The lesson has been almost done. This elder will naturally let you go."

Several old guys were so angry that their eyes turned black. They were now being whipped hard by the Zi Yan beaten rod, and they were in extreme pain from their souls to their bodies. How could they calm down!

After a full incense stick, the law enforcement general stopped beating.

The six candidate elders with noble identities and majestic status were like six dead dogs at this time. They were lying on the ground of the Council Hall, venting their anger but not getting angry.

Zhang Ye waved his hand and six law enforcement generals flew out, arrested the six old guys, and threw them outside the chamber.

"Wow—"

The six candidate elders were among the human race, all of whom were like gods of war. When the students outside the Convention Hall saw the six candidate elders, they were thrown out like dead dogs, and they were immediately in an uproar.

The descendants of the six candidate elders, as well as thousands of disciples, were immediately angry when they saw their ancestors being beaten like this. For a moment, there was a burst of noise outside the Court Hall and the crowd was in full swing.

Nanfang Ziye sensed the movement outside and was about to go out to comfort the students.

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly and said, "This hospital has just taken office, so let us say a few words."

Zhang Ye couldn't sit still, but his cold voice came from the convention hall: "I am Zhang Ye, the new dean of Ziyang College. The students outside disperse quickly. Otherwise, they would be dealt with according to the gathering of trouble and each would be beaten twenty shots."

"Crazy--"

With Zhang Ye's voice, a large group of law enforcement soldiers shining with golden light suddenly appeared above the students' heads. Each of these law enforcement soldiers was equivalent to the sixth level of spiritual path. The breath they emitted immediately calmed down. The students outside were all gasping for air and calmed down.

The descendants of the six old guys, when they saw a large number of law enforcement soldiers appear, they decisively shut their mouths. They quickly took their ancestors and left the Hall of Conventions.

In the Hall of Conventions.

Zhang Ye said to Nanfang Ziye: "All the vice presidents, all the hall masters and deputy hall masters of Ziyang College have been beaten to death. From now on, you will be responsible for handling all the affairs of the college."

Nanfang Ziye was surprised and happy, and could not believe his ears.

Zhang Ye just used the thunder method to kill all the vice president, elder and deputy hall master in the academy. Nan Fang Ziye originally thought that Zhang Ye wanted to monopolize the power and cover the sky with one hand. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye didn't care about power at all and handed over power to him casually, which was really unexpected.

After being surprised by Nanfang Ziye, he was worried and said with a wry smile: "Dean, Ziyang College is 810,000 miles in a radius, 100,000 mountains and 970,000 students. The head of this hall cannot come!"

Zhang Ye said lightly: "Don't worry, I will send a large number of puppets to help you. These puppets are all refined by Venerable Ziyang, and they can handle most of the things."

Zhang Ye took out a piece of jade, and a ball of flame suddenly rose from his palm. The flames were beating in a strange posture. After just one incense stick, the jade had turned into a jade talisman.

This jade talisman has a reverberation of spiritual energy, and it is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

Nanfang Ziye felt awe-inspiring. Zhang Ye was powerful, and the art of refining weapons he showed now was also extremely clever. He refined spiritual weapons in just one incense stick. This method is really unimaginable.

Zhang Ye handed the jade talisman to Nanfang Ziye and said, "With this jade talisman, you can mobilize most of the puppets. These puppets will help you manage the academy."

The purple leaves in the south respectfully put away the jade talisman.

Zhang Yemu continued: "Master of the Southern Hall, the first thing you have to do is to take back all the property of the vice president, elder, deputy hall master and deacon back to the academy. All the people they arranged must be cleaned up, kill what should be killed, and expel what should be expelled. You don't need to worry or show mercy. Do you understand?"

A trace of bloodthirsty flashed in the eyes of Nanfang Ziye, and he said, "Okay! These people rely on their power to regard the entire academy as their own. They have occupied the cultivation room, the alchemy room, and even the spiritual land for a long time. If ordinary students want to enter the spiritual land to practice, they still need to obtain their approval. These people should have been killed long ago!"

Zhang Ye nodded slightly and let Nanfang Ziye leave.

In the conference hall, only Zhang Ye and Han Zhongtian were left.

Zhang Ye's eyes fell on Han Zhongtian and said slowly: "Master Han Hall, you seem to have something to say to this court. You can say something now."

Han Zhongtian opened his eyes, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his dim eyes, and said, "Director Zhang is powerful and has superb skills. The master of this hall admires him. However, this hall mainly reminds the dean that the power of the cultivation family must be beyond your imagination. You must be careful in the next time."

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed and he said, "Thank you for the reminder."

Han Zhongtian nodded slightly, and after a cough, he disappeared.

Zhang Ye whipped his sleeves and left the Convention Hall and came to a secret place in Ziyang Academy.

This is a huge palace.

In the palace, three huge pieces were slowly moving. These three pieces were the pieces left behind after the breaking of the Ziyang Tower.

Zhang Ye had previously refined these three pieces of fragments to easily control the entire Ziyang Academy.

Zhang Ye looked at the three pieces of Ziyang Tower and sighed: "With the three pieces of Ziyang Tower, I can control the formation of the entire Ziyang Academy. But the fragments are fragments. These three pieces of fragments cannot exert the true power of the ancient formation. Otherwise, I can completely use the power of the ancient formation to compete with Dian Qingshu."

Fire Spirit nodded and said, "That's true. Master, what are your plans?"

Zhang Ye stared at the three pieces of Ziyang Tower and said slowly: "I want to integrate these three pieces into Ziyang Tower. In this way, it can not only enhance the power of Ziyang Tower, but also allow the ancient formation to exert greater power."

The fire spirit flapped his wings and said, "Your idea is good. However, even if these three pieces of fragments are added, the Ziyang Tower is still not complete and cannot become the real Ziyang Tower."

Zhang Ye said: "Although I can't become the real Ziyang Tower, after the three pieces of fragments are fused, the power of Ziyang Tower can suppress the eighth-level power of the spiritual path. With the Ziyang Tower, I can exert one percent of the power of the ancient formation. Even the powerful people in the late stage of the Ninth-level Spiritual Path, I have the confidence to suppress it."

Fire Spirit nodded and said, "Then, let's start."

In the hall, each person and a phoenix sat down and began to merge the fragments.

****

Outside Ziyang Academy, there is a secret room.

The candidate elder Zhou Bingzi of the human race, walking around in the secret room, his eyes shining fiercely.

After being beaten by Zhang Ye, Zhou Bingzi was carried back to the Zhou family. After adjusting his breath for an hour, he recovered. At this time, Zhou Bingzi should have recovered from his injuries. But when he thought of the insult he had just been exposed, and when he thought of Zhang Ye's hateful appearance, he could no longer calm down and no longer had the intention to recover from his injuries.

"Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye little brother! You dare to beat me and insult me. I will never let you go, and I will never let you go!" Zhou Bingzi gritted his teeth, thinking about the way to take revenge on Zhang Ye.

Although Zhou Bingzi's cultivation is much more intelligent than Zhang Ye, his strength is much stronger than Zhang Ye. However, Zhang Ye's law enforcement general who controlled the entire formation of Ziyang Academy, the eighth level of spiritual path was no match for him at all. Zhang Ye's family was under the protection of the Human Tribe Temple, and even Zhou Bingzi did not dare to take action.

Zhou Bingzi thought about it but couldn't think of a way to deal with Zhang Ye.

Zhou Bingzi thought for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up and he murmured: "In order to establish his authority, Zhang Ye killed almost the vice president, elder, deputy hall master and deacon. I simply joined forces with other families and rescheduled several vice presidents and elders to go in, disgusting Zhang Ye, and then find an opportunity to deal with him."

Zhou Bingzi smiled gloomyly, raised his palm and sent out a message talisman.

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