"You don't need to know who I am! Because... you all have to die!" The ruthless words suddenly softened, and he said with profound meaning, "Unless... hand over the person who can use the soul refining method in the carriage.
, I can let you live."
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath. It seemed that this man was really not an ordinary highway robbery, he came with a purpose!
"Hehehe... you want my son? Then try first!"
Long Ming sneered and raised his hand to gallop forward. The long sword slashed straight at the man's head. The man showed no sign of weakness and fought with Long Ming with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Bang!" There was another earth-shattering loud noise.
Everyone was bounced away by this violent impact. All the handsome horses in front of the carriage began to panic and tried to escape. Murong Feixue hugged Long Fei's small body tightly in the carriage, fully alert.
"Rumble..."
The atmosphere outside the carriage was abnormal, and people could be heard cheering and applauding from time to time. Murong Feixue was worried about Long Ming, so she slightly opened the curtain to take a look.
Unexpectedly, he saw that Long Ming had beaten the man backwards step by step. However, the man didn't know what he was thinking. He always glanced at the carriage here. The gaze that was sure to win made people's backs tremble.
Liang. Murong Feixue couldn't help but stretched out her arms to hug Long Fei tighter.
"Hehehe...it's my turn!" the man said in a hoarse voice like sandpaper.
The next moment, he saw a dazzling aurora suddenly blooming from his body. The light had a dazzling color, and it also carried a powerful spiritual power that was irresistible. Immediately, the carriages of ten carriages were all shattered.
.Except for those who had formed a barrier, the people in the carriage all died very tragically on the spot in the carriage.
The scene was a mess...
Fortunately, Yao Caibai, Li Muge, Li Daiyuan, and Mo Ziluo in the carriage were all prepared in advance. Although they were shaken, they were not seriously affected. Especially Long Fei, who was holding Murong Feixue in his arms.
He was not affected at all. He still seemed to be immersed in his own world of nothingness, with a calm expression.
Only Long Ming still stood firm, blocking the man from approaching Murong Feixue and his carriage.
"You are actually the ninth level of the Supreme Red Realm..." Long Ming growled in slight surprise.
"Hahaha... I am boundless and naturally..." The man was so arrogant that he accidentally let something slip. His face suddenly changed, and his next words were just there.
There were deans of the college on several carriages. When they heard the sound, they immediately took a few steps forward and carefully looked at the man in front of them. Is he really the rumored "examination-free admission" disciple Wu Jiya from the previous batches of Tianfeng College? How could that be?
How could he persist in wanting to obtain the power of Nuwa Stone when he met him here? What on earth was he doing?
With an angry look on his face, Dean Zhu Que pointed at Wujiya and said: "You traitor, you received such preferential treatment at Tianfeng College back then, and now you can turn your back on me and say no! Who are you working for now? What do you want?"
What is the purpose of obtaining the power of Nuwa Stone?"
When Wujiya heard Zhu Que's words, his expression did not change at all. He just glanced at Dongfang Ming, who was standing behind the three deans, and said quietly: "You treat me well? Then why is the current dean Dongfang Ming? Humph...
…Isn’t it that officials protect each other and follow the tradition from generation to generation? Those of us with real abilities have no use at all, and I will not be deceived by you again!”
