2846: C2846 Dean Donghuang

C2846 Dean Donghuang

Article 2846 President of Eastern Emperor Academy

With a thought!

The Flying Sword that controlled the power of the ancient inheritance... But...

Being wrapped by the Amethyst, Loong Fei's mind couldn't penetrate it at all.

There was no other way.

Loong Fei could only pick it up and put it away first.

But...

Just as he was about to pick up the Flying Sword, Han Wuya said with a gloomy voice, "Kid, do you think it's still yours?"

"Buzz!"

The purple crystal flashed and landed in front of Loong Fei. Two dark purple eyes stared at Loong Fei coldly.

In an instant.

Emperor's Aura covered the entire valley like a vast ocean.

Lian Wuchao endured the intense pain in his body and stared at Loong Fei like a wild beast. His eyes were filled with intense killing intent, and the Qilin energy in his body was also brewing.

Loong Fei's heart sank. He looked at Han Wuya and said, "It's not mine. Could it be that it's still yours, a monster?"

"Monster?"

"Creak!"

These two words seemed to have seriously provoked Han Wuya. The Aura on his body suddenly became cold. The Aura on his body exploded, and Emperor's Pressure exploded.

"Boom!"

He directly struck Xiang Longfei's head, "Kid, you think you're qualified to fight me?"

"Weng!"

The Pressure exploded in Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness.

Loong Fei's body sank, but he didn't feel much pain. He was also surprised, because at that moment, the energy given to him by Old Night King exploded, blocking Han Wuya's Pressure.

"Am I not worthy?"

"I think a monster like you shouldn't stay in this world." Loong Fei tried his best to control the Flying Sword wrapped in the Amethyst.

If he could kill Lian Kaijiang, could he also kill an Emperor Stage Han Wuya?

No matter what.

Even if it meant throwing caution to the wind, he had to give it a try.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The Flying Sword that was wrapped by the Amethyst kept trembling, but Loong Fei couldn't completely control it.

Han Wuya saw the Flying Sword trembling crazily under the Amethyst, and his eyes tightened. His hands moved, and he suddenly grabbed the Flying Sword. He said with a deep smile, "It doesn't belong to you!"

Loong Fei's eyes changed.

He didn't care about that. He struck with his palm. He thought to himself, "Emperor's strength, Emperor's strength, give me some strength. Explode it out!"

Emperor's inheritance.

Emperor's strength.

Loong Fei had Emperor's strength in his body.

However!

You can control him completely.

Loong Fei struck out with his palm, pushing his strength to the limit.

"Bang!"

The palm landed on Han Wuya's chest. Loong Fei's eyes tightened, "This is bad!"

He did not use Emperor's strength!

Not only that, the moment Loong Fei's palm touched Han Wuya's chest, his heart sank because the clothes underneath were extremely cold and hard.

Han Wuya's body had turned into purple gold.

Not only that!

When it touched Han Wuya's body, the compressed Celestial Curse Mark on Loong Fei's chest suddenly sank, and a ray of light flashed out.

Loong Fei fiercely pulled.

The light just disappeared, and did not explode out.

"Purplish Gold Armor, Heaven Clan Power!"

"It seems like I don't understand coming into contact with the Heaven disciples. Otherwise, my Curse Mark won't be able to hide itself. Damn Profound Emperor, I will kill you sooner or later." Loong Fei said in his heart.

Han Wuya said with a disdainful smile, "Are you tickling me?"

"Hahaha!"

" Little Waste, your Jiangyuan Stage Cultivation Level isn't even qualified to die in my hands, do you understand? "

"You are even less qualified to have such a treasure."

After saying that.

Han Wuya grabbed it in his hand.

Loong Fei's eyes darkened.

At this moment.

Lian Wuchao, who was standing at the side, suddenly moved. His entire body turned green, and the Qilin scales on his face were faintly visible. He suddenly had an impulse, "Roar!"

The shadow bit Han Wuya's arm.

The power of a Qilin erupted!

"Kacha!"

His arm broke once again.

The martial arts field was extremely excited as it said, "Hahaha, it's mine, it's mine now!"

Han Wuya's eyes were filled with anger, and he said heavily, "You're courting death!"

The Aura on his body directly crushed onto Lian Wuchao's body.

"Boom!"

The phantom Qilin was instantly crushed.

Before Lian Wuchao could escape, his body was instantly crushed to the ground. "Puchi!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment.

Loong Fei could no longer care about that. He grabbed the Amethyst that was wrapped around the Flying Sword, turned around, and ran towards the underground palace!

As long as he ran into the underground palace, Han Wuya wouldn't be able to enter either.

As long as he ran into the underground palace, he would have a way to shatter the Amethyst and let the Flying Sword return to his Dantian.

But!

When Han Wuya saw Loong Fei take away the Flying Sword, the corners of his eyes turned ferocious. His arms grew out quickly. With a move of his palms, a huge Emperor energy rushed over, "Don't even think about escaping!"

"Bang!"

Loong Fei was sent flying and crashed into a rock not far away.

The rock shattered.

Loong Fei's body was also in extreme pain. He only had one-fifth of his health left after hitting the rock.

Han Wuya gave Loong Fei a cold glance and then walked towards Lian Wuchao. Compared to Loong Fei, Lian Wuchao was more of a threat to him. Loong Fei was nothing in his eyes.

He looked at Lian Wuchao, who was standing under his feet, and said with a sinister smile, "Genius Qilin? Let me see how much power of Qilin is contained in your bloodline!"

His voice sank.

Amethyst grabbed Lian Wuchao's collar with both hands and lifted him up into the air like a dead dog. He said with a sinister smile, "Qilin? Hmph, a dead dog!"

He exerted force with his five fingers.

The Amethyst suddenly flashed.

The nails on his five fingers pierced through Lian Wuchao's chest like five sharp knives.

"Wu!"

"Ah!"

Lian Wuchao let out a painful cry.

All the disciples of the Lian family were scared silly.2

Han Wuya looked at Lian Wuchao, who was trembling and bleeding. His eyes were cold. He moved his left hand and tried to grab Lian Wuchao's head.

"Die!"

A cold voice was heard.

At this moment.

A deep and domineering voice resounded. "Stop!"

Emperor's power spread across the sky.

At this moment, Emperor's domineering power had completely bound Han Wuya, making him unable to move.

One should know that Han Wuya's strength was Emperor's Cultivation Level, and it was instantly restrained by a Pressure. This showed how powerful this force was.

A voice was also heard from hundreds of miles away.

The Pressure was a few hundred miles away.

An extremely terrifying existence.

A true powerhouse!

Before his voice faded, a black shadow appeared in the distant sky. An old man landed beside Lian Wuchao. He stared at Han Wuya and said in a deep voice, "Wuya, stop!"

Han Wuya's eyes also darkened.

At this moment, those Lian family disciples were stunned.

"President of Eastern Emperor Academy!"

"It's the dean of Eastern Emperor Academy!"

"Oh my god! According to the legends, he is the first Emperor Stage warrior in Eastern Emperor City, and he is even more powerful than the master of Eastern Emperor City!"

"He has actually appeared!"

He wasn't the only one who had appeared. At the same time.

The forces of the various families around the valley had all appeared!

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