"Miss Dongfang, may I ask for any advice?" Beiyou said with cupped hands.
"I just want to be a guest. Why, aren't you welcome?" Dongfang Tianfeng frowned slightly and made a numb voice.
Many instructors at Canghai Academy were extremely surprised. Of course they knew what Dongfang Tianfeng's words meant.
"Of course you are welcome!" Beiyou said excitedly.
"What!"
The three major forces were immediately dumbfounded, their eyes dull.
Dongfang Tianfeng, are you going to stand on the same front as Canghai Academy?
"Dongfang Tianfeng, what do you mean?" The ancestor of the gods frowned.
"Isn't Qianlong Bank known as being aloof from the world, why do you want to get involved?" The ancestor of Manhuang made a strange voice.
Dongfang Tianfeng smiled but did not answer.
"Buzz!"
At this time, light appeared outside the ruins again, as if something was about to come out.
"People from Canghai College are coming out! Get ready!"
The people from the three major forces all moved towards that side, preparing to take down the people who came out with one blow.
Ao Wutian, the Lord of the Wilderness Kingdom, and the Great Zen Abbot were all ready. The true energy in their bodies was crazily condensed in their palms, ready to go.
Even the minds of the three great kings were attracted.
The transmission this time was extremely slow, and it took about ten seconds for the light to disappear.
"superior!"
Everyone didn't care, all kinds of martial arts skills were thrown away.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
A deafening explosion resounded, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and colorful primeval energy spread out crazily, causing the earth to shake.
When everything calmed down, everyone only saw a huge palace appearing there.
"The King's Palace!" Ao Wutian and others' pupils narrowed.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that as soon as I came out, I would send it to the king's palace. I want this palace!" The ancestor of the gods laughed wildly, and grabbed it with a big hand of true energy.
In his opinion, the people in Canghai Academy were hiding inside and not daring to come out. As for mobilizing the palace, he had never thought of it.
That is the king's palace. It requires at least the peak of the imperial realm to activate it. It is equivalent to an immovable toy. As long as he grabs it and carves a seal, the palace will belong to him.
The Imperial Realm of Tianshen Academy also surrounded them to prevent anyone from leaving the palace and escaping.
Sikong Sheng's pupils suddenly tightened. As far as he knew, the palace could move!
A terrifying storm of spiritual energy emerged outside the Xuanyun Palace. The next moment, the entire palace turned into a stream of light and rushed out instantly, like a bulldozer, crushing towards the surrounding Imperial Realm.
Before those people could react, they saw a huge thing rushing over.
"What!" The old ancestor of the gods was shocked, and his true energy hand suddenly accelerated, trying to intercept it.
"Stand!" The law wave spread out, and the big hand stopped halfway.
"Ah! Save me!"
Amidst a burst of screams, Xuanyun Palace crushed through the crowd like a swarm of ants.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
Blood spattered, and those emperors were crushed to pieces before they could escape, leaving only a trail of blood.
"You killed a level 31 wild monster and gained 10,000,000 experience points!"
"You killed a level 31 wild monster and gained 10,000,000 experience points!"
"You killed a level 32 wild monster and gained 13,000,000 experience points!"
…
With just one breath, half of the two hundred emperors from Tianshen Academy died. The Xuanyun Palace is five miles long and wide. Facing the palace, a person is like an ant facing an elephant, unable to even escape.
"Beast! Stop it!"
The ancestor of the gods was furious, rushed forward, and punched the top of the Xuanyun Palace. The top of the Xuanyun Palace was dented.
"boom!"
The ancestor of the gods stepped out again, and a bunch of cracks appeared on the wall of Xuanyun Palace.
The ancestor of the gods is a third-level king. If he continues to attack, the Xuanyun Palace may really be destroyed.
"Ancestor of the Wilderness, Vajra Buddha, why are you still standing there! I'll clean up this palace, you go and kill the people from Canghai Academy!" Ancestor of the Heavenly God's eyes were red. Those emperor-level instructors have accumulated thousands of years of experience from the Heavenly God Academy.
Halfway through, he was bleeding.
"My Buddha is compassionate! Canghai Academy is too murderous, so let the Buddha save them."
The golden Buddha in the sky spoke the sound of Buddha, and a thousand-foot-wide golden Buddha hand fell from the sky at a speed as fast as lightning.
"boom!"
Before the Buddha's hand arrived, a huge Buddha's handprint was printed at the Canghai Academy station below. All the emperor-level instructors vomited blood. Even Beiyou was shocked and turned pale. He was pressed to the ground unable to move. If this palm fell,
Ten deaths and no life!
"Amitabha! By sending you to the bliss of the Western Heaven, you have done a good deed!" The golden Buddha clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and recited in a low voice.
suddenly!
A figure appeared halfway, and with a loud "bang" sound, the golden Buddha's hand exploded out of thin air, turning into dots of golden Buddha light, and dissipated in the world.
"Huh?" Vajra Buddha opened his eyes and said slightly angrily: "What a monster, why don't you show your true form soon!"
After saying that, he slapped him with another palm.
"Boom!"
The palm disappeared again.
"Who!" Both the Heavenly God Ancestor and the Barbarian Ancestor looked at each other in shock. They saw a young figure gradually appearing above Canghai Academy.
This man is wearing a linen monk's robe, with one hand on his chest. The monk's robe floats in the majestic wind, his sword eyebrows are slanted, his bald head is shining, and his skin is fairer than that of a woman. Looking at that appearance, everyone knows him!
The scene was completely silent!
Everyone was stunned and speechless.
Even Xiao Long in the Xuanyun Palace had dull eyes and slightly opened mouth, not knowing what to say.
"Don't ask?"
"Don't ask!"
Countless pairs of eyes are unblinking, as if struck by lightning, shaped like sculptures.
"Master Dean!" Beiyou bowed.
It wasn't until they heard Bei You's words that people suddenly realized that Mo Wen was the legendary previous dean of Canghai College.
Many Imperial Realm instructors also reacted and respectfully said in unison: "Greetings, Mr. Dean!"
"There is no need to be too polite. Cultivation is about cultivating the mind. I pretended to be a young monk just to experience the various situations in the world." Mo Wen raised his head and spoke calmly.
People suddenly realized that they all knew that the previous dean was lurking in the world and traveling around the world. He might be a beggar, an old man, or a monk.
However, everyone suddenly discovered a problem.
The strength of Mo Wen's aura is still at the level of a first-grade emperor!
"Look at Mo Wen's eyes!" said the ancestor of the gods.
Ao Wutian looked around and saw that one of Mo Wen's eyes was golden and shimmering with Buddha's light, while the other eye was a strange black color with faint demonic energy emanating from it.