At this time, a team of monks came from afar, headed by the dean and the vice-chairman. When they saw the scene in front of the dense forest, they were slightly stunned because they recognized one of them as President Gong of the Black Market.

In an instant, the two of them came behind them first.

"President Gong, why are you here?" the dean asked, his eyes falling on the two dead Jindan monks on the ground. At the same time, he heard the rumbling sound of fighting from the dense forest in his ears.

"Are you here too?" President Gong looked at the dean, especially the monks who came one after another, and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would let the tutors of the entire academy come to save him, but...

"We rushed over after receiving the message and saw Fengjiu inside, but we were afraid that we couldn't get in at the moment. Look." He motioned to look at the dense forest in front of him, the powerful air current surging in the air.

"There are four peak Nascent Soul powerhouses in it. All the pressure of the peak Nascent Soul powerhouses is released, covering the entire dense forest. The most important thing is that there is still a stream of pressure among the peak Nascent Soul powerhouses..."

Speaking of this, President Gong hesitated for a moment, looked at the dense forest in front of him, and did not continue.

The dean and the vice-chairman looked inside, and at the same time they sensed that in addition to the pressure of the peak Nascent Soul powerhouse he mentioned, there was also a breath of an ancient divine beast!

Is it Fengjiu's natal contract beast? Is his natal contract beast actually an ancient divine beast?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the two looked at each other and heard the instructors surrounding them exclaiming.

"Hiss! With such a powerful spiritual power fluctuating, can Fengjiu still be alive?"

"The pressure contained in these spiritual power flows actually shocked us..."

"This is the pressure of the peak Nascent Soul monks!" The four college elders said in unison, dispatching four peak Nascent Soul monks to kill a student? This is indeed a big deal.

Unlike everyone else, Guan Xilin, who came from behind with the gossip frisbee, directly activated the defense on the frisbee, and flew inside without even stopping. Seeing this, the dean and others were shocked.

"Come back! You're desperate!"

The angrily shouted, and the dean and the deputy director didn't care about anything else, so they quickly raised their anger and chased after him. The four Nascent Soul Elders were followed by a slight pause and followed closely. Seeing this, the other mentors looked at each other and took out magic weapons to open their defenses and followed in.

With such powerful pressure, the Jindan monks are afraid that they will not be able to move forward, but fortunately, they all have defensive magic weapons. However, under such pressure and aura, can Feng Jiu, who is a new student this year, really survive?

"Let's go in too!" said the old man from the president, and his sleeves flicked and he also headed inside.

"Let's go!" The tutors of the academy all have defensive magic weapons, so they naturally have them too.

Nie Teng and Xiao Yihan also headed inside, one of whom was Prince Qingteng and the other was the legitimate son of the aristocratic family, so naturally there was no shortage of magic weapons.

Following them, Mo Chen, dressed in white, stopped in mid-air. He stepped on the flying sword and did not move forward anymore, but was sensing the airflow and pressure surging in the dense forest air.
Chapter completed!