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488 Yufeng Hall

Wen Xin suddenly felt that the heavy pressure on her body suddenly eased. The blood-colored figure appeared in front of her, looking at him with cold eyes. He was holding two golden elixirs in his hand.

Zhang He looked at Wen Xin and immediately understood why the people from Saints Academy knew their identity.

He remembered that when he first saw this woman, the other party just fell in love with the Earth Bear and provoked another disciple to attack him. Therefore, from beginning to end, Zhang He had no favoritism for this Wen Xin.

Later, when she participated in the re-order of the third list, Zhang He made a big splash, and Wen Xin once wanted to get close to Zhang He. Unfortunately, Zhang He always kept a distance from such a dark-hearted woman, so he ignored her at all.

But he didn't expect that this time, this woman brought such a big trouble to him again.

Zhang He put the two golden elixirs in his hand into the dragon cauldron, and at the same time stopped the consumption of the spiritual vein power in the dragon cauldron. In order to trap these three people just now, Zhang He did not hesitate to consume a large amount of the power of the Earth Evil Spirit Vein in the dragon cauldron.

To activate this formation, it requires a lot of energy.

After Zhang He put away the golden elixir, the blood color on his body slowly faded, revealing his true colors.

"Zhang He!" Wen Xin saw Zhang He, and her pupils shrank again. She never expected that the one who killed his master and uncle in an instant would be Zhang He. How could this be? Zhang He was just a spiritual martial arts realm, how could it be so terrifying?

Yes, it must be the weird armor he was wearing!

However, at this moment, Wen Xin no longer cared about anything else. She looked at Zhang He in front of her in shock and angrily. She also knew that she might not have a good end today.

"Zhang He, why are you so vicious? If you kill the masters of our Saint Academy, aren't you afraid of revenge from our Saint Academy?" Wen Xin roared angrily.

"Scarlet? Isn't it cruel when you rob me? If I fell into your hands, I'd probably die, right?" Zhang He bounced his fingers and looked at Wen Xin, with pity flashing in his eyes, "If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend others. If you weren't greedy, how could things have come to this point?"

Zhang He paused, looking at Wen Xin suddenly sneered: "I still want to convey information to the outside world? Don't waste your efforts. The disciples from the Saint Academy outside have become my slaves and are loyal to me. Moreover, I have arranged a formation here. Without my permission, any of your messages will be difficult to convey."

Despair suddenly flashed in Wen Xin's eyes.

"What do you want?" Wen Xin knew that he was only dead at most, so he calmed down and looked at Zhang He coldly, "You killed the masters of our Saint Academy, which has caused a huge disaster. The masters of the Saint Academy will soon find out about this matter. At that time, even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will be unable to escape death!"

"What a big tone. Do you think I'm afraid? Today I can kill the three masters of your Saint Academy. Are you still afraid of others coming?" Zhang He sneered, "You can't even take care of yourself, and you don't forget to threaten me. It's true that you are a black-hearted woman. If you deal with people like you, you can't believe anything you say. Forget it, let's take a look at my methods."

"What are you going to do!" Wen Xin felt something was wrong and screamed in surprise.

The answer to her was a powerful golden force, which immediately wrapped her up. Then, she felt all her consciousness suddenly become in a daze.

"No!" She immediately knew what Zhang He was going to do, but she didn't even have time to beg for mercy, so she was directly saved by Pushu sentient beings.

After a moment, Wen Xin told Zhang He in detail about everything related to Zhang He.

"Fortunately, not many people know about this!" After hearing Wen Xin's words, Zhang He felt relieved. He moved casually, and a powerful force suddenly penetrated Wen Xin's head, and Wen Xin died tragically on the spot.

"Zhang He, you are so fierce. Even such a beautiful woman like a flower, you are ruthless." Afu shouted, "And, she has been transformed by you."

"Even if this woman is saved, she is just a disaster." Zhang He looked calm, "This time, all the people who know about this matter must be cleaned up and eradicated, otherwise it will only bring me endless trouble."

After Zhang He killed these three people, he waved his hand and the Xuanhu Minghu Fire burst out of his body, wrapping up the bodies of the three people.

"Hey, hey, don't waste it like this. The vitality of the essence, blood and vitality in these three people is strong, and they can be fed to the Blood Yuan Divine Tree." A Fu shouted again when he saw Zhang He's actions.

"You must never leave a trace. Moreover, if these people are favored by immortals, it may only cause great trouble after being absorbed by the Blood Yuan Divine Tree." Zhang He said lightly. The Xuanhu Minghu Fire burned, and in just a moment, these three people completely turned into dust and dissipated in the surrounding space.

However, some remaining magic weapons on them were collected by Zhang He. All the soul marks on them disappeared when they died. However, just in case, Zhang He still used his soul power to clean them up again.

After doing all this, Zhang He looked around and then strode towards the barrier passage. After coming out from below, Zhang He thought and all the formations below stopped operating. After losing the support of the formation power, the cave below collapsed directly. Everything below was buried deeply.

After Zhang He dealt with the disciples of the Saint Academy, he confirmed that there were no other clues left. He flashed his body and left the city directly and flew away from Songming Island.

...

The Yufeng Hall of Saints Academy is the holy place of the entire Saints Academy. Because in this magnificent hall, there are soul tablets of sages of the Saints Academy throughout the ages. Any soul tablet that can be placed in it not only means that the college recognizes its strong cultivation level, has extremely high talent, is a pillar of the Saints Academy, and will also have a transcendent status in the college in the future.

Those who can enter this Yufeng Hall are the real elites of the Saint Academy. All the disciples of the Saint Academy dream that one day, their soul tablets can also be placed in the Yufeng Hall. This is not only a symbol of identity, but also an honor.

Today, it was Liu Danbing's turn to come to Yufeng Hall to be on duty.

According to convention, after entering Yufeng Hall, he had to put an incense stick on these soul tablets to show his respect for them. Just when he was burning incense, he suddenly heard two crisp sounds coming from the soul tablets at almost the same time.

Liu Danbing looked up suddenly and looked at the soul tablet placed above with an incredible look on his face.

Among the many soul tablets, the light on two tablets is flashing rapidly and becoming dim. It is the soul tablet of the Lord and the Deputy Lord of Chunqiu Academy! This situation in the soul tablet means that the two people have died.

And beside it, another soul tablet of the Danwu realm master in the Spring and Autumn Academy has also been shattered!

"How is that possible!" Liu Danbing's face suddenly changed. He saw the cracks on the three tablets and was sure that he had read it correctly. He couldn't help but scream and rushed out like crazy.

Something big happened! Three Danwu masters in the academy died suddenly, and something big happened!

Liu Danbing passed the news, but in a moment, three middle-aged men in Confucian uniforms with a heavy breath arrived here at the same time.

"What happened? Why did the three Danwu masters in the Chunqiu Academy suddenly fall?" Ling Ruowen, the middle-aged man in charge of the Supervisory Institute of Saints Academy and the person in charge of Yufeng Hall.

"I met them not long ago, something must have happened here. They are all in the Danwu realm. How could they die if they say they die? Could it be that those overseas monsters took action?" The two middle-aged men behind looked ugly.

They thoughts in their minds and thought of the possibility. The Saint Academy was powerful in the Dongqi Empire, and no one dared to oppose the Saint Academy. Killing the Danwu realm masters of the Saint Academy was undoubtedly a provocation to the Saint Academy. Except for those overseas demon demons, no one dared to do this!

"No matter what, I have to inform the master of the master of the school first!" Ling Ruowen had a gloomy face. He felt that the Saint Academy might have set off a big storm! The entire Saint Academy was favored by God, and he was only one of the hundred Danwu masters. However, three of them were lost. Moreover, Zhong Wule's identity was very special, and he was favored by the Immortal Patriarch!

"No matter who it is, as long as you dare to attack our Saint Academy, you must be prepared to bear the anger of our Saint Academy!"

Immediately, Ling Ruowen ordered Liu Danbing to take care of Yufeng Hall, and he led two other people to run directly to the Saint Hall to meet the master of the Palm Courtyard.

...

Above the East China Sea, Zhang He rode the "Shenxing Boat" refined by the Gonghuo Vehicle and returned to the direction of Zhenwu Academy in high altitude.

"I didn't expect that Song Qianyi was so poor." Zhang He sat in the divine boat, checking his gains, and couldn't help but sigh. After killing several masters from the Saint Academy, he immediately went into the ocean to calm down and completely transformed Song Qianyi.

Then, Zhang He asked Song Qianyi to return to Songming Island and bring out all the inventory.

Zhang He's idea was that as a master of the third turn of the Danwu realm, Song Qianyi would at least have some pure Yang stone inventory, but the result was very disappointing. Song Qianyi was so poor that he sounded like a jingle! The things he treasured were just some materials for refining weapons, and some puppets.

Thinking of the puppet man, Zhang He looked up at the ten magnificent men in front of him, and felt a little comforted. These ten men looked no different from real people, but they were all real puppet men.

"Although there is no Pure Yang Stone, it is a surprise to get these ten Puppets." Each of these ten Puppets has the cultivation level of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and their bodies have been specially tempered, extremely hard, and even stronger than the top-quality magic weapons. The reason why Song Qianyi did not have Pure Yang Stone is because his Pure Yang Stone almost all spent on these ten Puppets.

"Well, but this time I came out, I gained a lot. At least, the second level of the Heavenly Fox body is almost perfect. Unfortunately, the matter was too big this time, otherwise I could go to the Ghost City."

Zhang He felt a little regretful. After killing three Danwu masters from the Saint Academy, they would definitely notice that they would definitely investigate them at that time. Zhang He must seize the time to leave now, otherwise there will be trouble at that time. Moreover, he also robbed the treasure of the Dragon Clan. Now that he thinks, Long Zaitian and the others are definitely looking for him.

Thinking of her gain this time, Zhang He showed a smile on his face.

"Let's go find it first! The uncle won't play with you anymore!" The speed of the Shenxing Boat controlled by Zhang He increased again, turning into a stream of light, galloping towards the northwest.
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