714: C714 Hit in the Face(part Ii)

C714 Hit in the Face(part Ii)

1With the death of the demon spirit, several cracks appeared on the ancient bronze mirror in Sikong Jie's hand. This was the Spirit Gathering Realm! However, his innate Practitioner Weapon was refined as soon as he was born.

The demon spirit that he had nurtured since he was young had actually been cut off. It could be said that this was his War Pet.

The death of the War Pet made Sikong Jie incomparably furious. He once again soared into the sky, wanting to continue his attack.

"Enough!"

Wen Dongyu shouted out loudly and unleashed a terrifying aura. He stood in front of Qin Sheng and Sikong Jie and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to make the moat's old monster appear before you are willing to stop?"

Sikong Jie's expression was ugly. He clenched his fist tightly, and a evil qi appeared between his brows. He looked at Wen Dongyu and said, "This kid is so vicious. He let a Toad devour my demon spirit. "

"Don't you know what a demon spirit means to me, Sikong Jie?"

Sikong Jie's killing intent surged.

The demon spirit was the fake Weapon Spirit of the innate Practitioner Weapon. If it was cultivated for another one to two hundred years, it might become a true Weapon Spirit. At that time, its power would definitely increase by countless times.

However, the Weapon Spirit had been devoured by Long Wei with a burp. All these years, Sikong Jie had sacrificed so many Demonic Beasts. This was all in vain, becoming Long Wei's wedding gift.

"Brother Wen, let him come over. This kid's mouth is full of shit, and he opened his mouth to let my classmate drink with him. " Qin Sheng and Sikong Jie opposed each other, neither of them giving in. "Try and come over here. Not only will I cripple your demon spirit, I will also cripple you!"

"You dare!!" Sikong Jie was so angry that he jumped up and down. He regretted not using his battle spirit to slap his face.

"Awoo ~ ~"

Right at this moment, the moat started rolling. There was a terrifying aura rolling around. A huge black hand reached out from the moat's river bottom.

"The river monster is here again! Run!!"

Someone shouted from afar. The nearby Onlooker was swept away by the huge black hand and turned into blood fogs.

Some of the stronger students did not die immediately, but they were tied up by the large hand's black hair and pulled down the moats.

"Quickly leave!"

Wen Dongyu's expression changed. A terrifying elemental energy rushed out of his body and brought everyone away.

Soon, everyone arrived at a mountain peak not far away.

The mountain peak was constructed with majestic Halls, and it had once been glorious. Only, it had been abandoned by Huang for ten thousand years, and had long been in dire straits.

Wen Dongyu asked everyone to casually sit on the stone platform.

"You all can sit as you wish. " Wen Dongyu instructed Qin Sheng and the other two.

"Wen Dongyu, are we going to let go of my matter just like that?" Sikong Jie's eyes were filled with hatred, and his words were filled with killing intent.

When Wen Dongyu heard this, his face was instantly filled with displeasure. He let out a cold snort. This cold snort had frightened everyone present.

This Wen Dongyu had always had a smile on his face, and he rarely got angry. Now that he had gotten angry at Sikong Jie, it could be seen how angry he was in his heart.

"Do you know that all of you almost woke up the river monster underneath the moat?" Wen Dongyu said in a deep voice, "If you want to commit suicide or give up on the academy examination, then please leave!"

"If you want to die, then do nothing. Don't harm others!" Wen Dongyu was very angry.

When Wen Dongyu was angry, Sikong Jie did not dare to fart anymore, especially when he mentioned the river monster of the moat. His face revealed some fear.

Who didn't want to enter the Great Li Dynasty's Imperial Palace?

S inside. If they could find the location of the Treasures, they would definitely make a fortune, and it would be enough to change every single one of their lives!

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