"Peacock King, this is a matter between me and him. I think you should know how deep the hatred is between the Royal Gate and the Super Power Academy. You can judge. Last time, five powerful men from our academy went to the Capital Gate to congratulate them.
But he was killed by Ximenyu. What would you do if this happened to you, the Mauryan Dynasty?" the chief dean said to the Mauryan King.
The Peacock King looked at Ximen Yu and said: "Okay, since you have a deep hatred, I can't stop you. However, if anything happens to you, don't blame us. You continue." The Peacock King walked away.
Already.
The chief dean said coldly: "Ximenyu, you can tell yourself what to do."
The chief dean glanced at the powerful men of the 17th and 18th levels behind Ximenyu, and said in his heart: "This Ximenyu knows that he is weak, so he brought so many strong people here. These four or five 17th and 18th levels are here.
I may not have a chance to win against a powerful person of that level, and it seems a bit difficult to kill Ximen Yu. Alas, I only regret that there are few powerful people in my super academy."
Among those brought by the chief dean, the strongest are only at the 17th level of the Great Dao, and it is difficult to compete with Ximen Yu and others.
Ximenyu snorted disdainfully: "Chief Dean, if I say, let's start a fight, do you dare? You don't dare. If we start a fight, I can guarantee that not only will you die today, but these pustules you brought will also die."
You will die." Ximen Yu pointed at the powerful men behind the chief dean.
"Who are you calling a pustule?" Several powerful men behind the chief dean were furious.
Ximen Yuyi sneered: "You are the one with the pustules, what? Then let's just start a war and see whether it's the people from the Imperial Sect who will be wiped out, or you, the pustules."
Those powerful men from the Super Academy were so angry that they begged the chief dean: "Headmaster, don't hesitate, let's start the war. Didn't you say that when you were the strongest, you defeated the eighteenth-level master?
These seventeenth and eighth-level people from the Imperial Sect are nothing. With your talent and strength, there is nothing to be afraid of. They are all just Ximenyu’s subordinates, and their talent is certainly not strong. Let’s destroy them here today.”
The chief dean felt a little anxious, being forced by his subordinates to start a war.
Ximen Yu said: "We are all guests, so I am free to do whatever you want. You have the final say whether to start a war or not."
"Chief Dean, I can't help it anymore, ah, Ximenyu, slap me first!" A grumpy vice-dean came towards Ximenyu.
"Buffalo, don't be impulsive." The chief dean shouted, but the man named Buffalo had already reached Ximen Yu.
Wu Tong was not in a hurry to protect Ximen Yu, because this buffalo was only at the sixth level of the Great Dao, and Ximen Yu had no fear at all.
"The city is flooded with corpses." Ximenyu's clothes suddenly became wet, as if they were soaked in water.
"Swallowing Divine Palm."
The moisture directly penetrated Ximenyu's pores and entered Ximenyu's body, and Ximenyu's body began to swell.
Ximenyu was a little scared. In such a situation, his silver needle could not save him in time.
Just at this time, the strong man's devouring divine palm struck.
Ximenyu was furious.
"Bone Transforming Palm!"
Let’s see if his Devouring Divine Palm is more powerful, or Ximen Yu’s Bone Transforming Palm.
"Bang!" The two palms met, and the other party felt the smell of blood. Then he realized that his whole body went limp. The next moment, the blood in his body was boiling, as if something was burning. In an instant, he fell to the ground.
When he fell to the ground, his skin, flesh, muscles, and bones were all turned into blood. Only his clothes, a pool of blood, and hair were left. His body was gone.
"ah!"
Everyone looked at the ground dumbfounded.
Luo Qi was surprised and said: "Bone Transformation Palm?"
This was not the first time Luo Qi had heard of it. She had seen it in a movie, and there was a kind of husband in it called the Huagu Mianzhang. But she didn't expect that there really was such a thing as the Huagu Mianzhang in this world.
Ximenyu was also angry and slapped him directly.
"Buffalo!" The remaining people from the Super Academy hurriedly rushed forward and opened their clothes. There was only blood and hair, and not even half an inch of flesh. This way of death was extremely terrifying.
"Humph! Looking for death." Ximenyu flicked his sleeves and had just cured his edema.
The Peacock King and others, as well as the leaders of other major forces, all looked at Ximen Yu, not knowing what they were thinking about. There was no doubt that Ximen Yu's terrifying palm made them feel scared and confused, because they had no idea that such a thing would happen.
Skills, what is the principle? The unknown makes them more frightened. If it hits them, can they resist? It will turn into blood in a few seconds. Do they have time to resist?
The chief dean glared at Ximen Yu.
"Ximenyu, you killed my college's buffalo again."
Ximenyu curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I, Ximenyu, have been gentle enough today. On normal days, all of you would have died. If the dead ghost hadn't attacked me just now, how could I have died? Now, who of you still wants to come up?
Have a taste of my bone-transforming cotton palm, and you can come up and I will make you turn into a pool of blood in ten seconds just like him, hahaha, hahaha."
Ximenyu laughed wildly. Although Ximenyu was only at the first level of the Great Dao, Ximenyu's mental power has already reached the level of an immortal cultivator. Therefore, Ximenyu's real combat power may not be defeated by those who are more than ten levels of the Great Dao.
"Chief Dean, what should we do? He killed the buffalo. The buffalo is our brother. Chief Dean, the buffalo cannot die in vain." Those powerful men from the Super Academy said to the chief dean.
The chief dean is really more painful than killing him. On the one hand, his brothers in the college were killed and then other brothers forced him to make some decisions. But on the other hand, he is very afraid of Ximen Yu.
It turned into a pool of blood within seconds, which was very terrifying. He didn't know if it was possible to defeat Ximen Yu. If he couldn't defeat him, wouldn't it be like a buffalo, which turned into blood within ten seconds? It would be such a miserable death.
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"Ahhh!" the chief dean yelled, his teeth trembling.
However, Ximenyu smiled at him and raised his fingers: "If you are angry, just come here. If not, you will turn into bones and palms, and at worst, you will be turned into a pool of blood. What's the big deal? Why make yourself suffer so much. Come, I'll do it for you.
To take revenge from my college brothers, either kill me, or I will kill you, or you can swallow your anger."
Ximenyu said this, making the chief dean even more angry.
The people around him, including the leaders and powerful men from other forces, were all looking at him and Ximen Yu in silence.
Ximen Yu has said this, can he swallow his anger and not avenge his brother? What will the people around him think of him? After all, he is the chief dean of the Super Power Academy and the leader of the Super Power Academy.
At this time, a woman from the ninth level of the Super Academy said angrily: "Chief Dean, you are afraid, but I am not."