689: C689 Golden Wolf Rimen

C689 Golden Wolf Rimen

2The Vice Principal of Holy Martial Academy, was not only a Martial Cultivator in the ninth level of the Soul Forging, but also a third stage Spiritual Array Master. They did not know the power of the Spiritual Array, but it was much stronger than the Heart King Pavilion's Spiritual Array Master that Gu Feng had seen in the Purgatory Tower.

A Spiritual Array descended from the sky and completely covered the valley. Even Spiritual Energy fluctuations were not leaked out.

"What a powerful technique." Gu Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow. If he was like the Principal, he would be able to easily forget about the Third Grade Spiritual Array. Then what could the Snow Cold Palace do to him?

"Let's go, we can leave now. With the Sky Lock Array, this place is completely sealed. Furthermore, I have set up a restriction and can only come out from here, unless someone is able to see through the mystery of the Sky Lock Array and break it. " The Vice Principal smiled at Gu Feng.

Gu Feng nodded, calmed down, and returned to Holy Martial Academy with the Vice Principal.

Outside the Holy Martial Academy, a group of people walked over majestically with traces of coldness in their bodies. They directly walked toward the academy's gate.

The one leading them was a middle-aged man with a stern expression. Four to five people followed beside him, and the auras exuded from these people were equally terrifying. However, their auras were different. It was evident that they did not come from the same power.

As a group of people majestically passed by, a tyrannical aura emitted from their bodies, causing the expressions of quite a number of people to slightly change. They could not help but turn their heads to look.

At this moment, the eyes of several of the great powers in the imperial city were also gathered here. With their power and intelligence, they had already investigated these people's origins when they had entered the capital.

Inside the Dragon Cloud Imperial Palace, Emperor Long Yun, Fenng Yun, sat on the Dragon Throne that the nine dragons had gathered. The auras exuding from these people were extremely tyrannical, and all of them had cultivation at the Soul Forging Realm. They were all experts of various strengths. As part of the Loongyun Empire, these people were naturally subjects of the Loongyun Empire as well.

"Are there any more Demonic Palace? Hehe, I'm finally here." Fenng Yun did not show any expression on his face, it was just a chuckle. If it was anyone else, they would have felt a chill in their hearts.

This Monarch of theirs looked like a benevolent ruler, but they knew that his methods were extremely unyielding. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to hold the position of Monarch Long Yun.

"Your Majesty, should we send someone to kill them?" A cold glint of light flickered in the eyes of some among the crowd.

"There's no rush. For such a small group, wanting to go to the Holy Martial Academy to get someone is simply wishful thinking. We're not in a hurry right now, wait for the right time. I want to completely uproot and uproot the Snow Cold Palace." A cold glint flashed across Fenng Yun's eyes and his killing intent filled the entire hall. Everyone looked at Fenng Yun in silence.

Of course they knew that the increase in Snow Cold Palace was something that would occur in the next few years. In fact, it had even faintly become the strongest power other than Holy Martial Academy.

Especially Sect Master, Xue Changtian, a heaven warping genius. However, his character was sinister and tyrannical, and all these years, he had touched upon some royal family's interests, so this time, Fenng Yun would not miss this opportunity to suppress or even eliminate his Snow Cold Palace.

Monarchs would forever be Monarchs. That sort of cold-blooded, domineering attitude was something that they would never be able to comprehend.

Outside of the Holy Martial Academy, six figures stopped right outside of the Holy Martial Academy gate. With cold smiles on their faces, they swept over the few words "Holy Martial Academy", and directly walked inside the Holy Martial Academy.

"The person who has come, stop. Non-Holy Martial Academy personnel are not allowed inside." Two human figures flashed and appeared. Their eyes were cautious as they looked at the few people and let out a stern cry.

"F * ck off."

The middle-aged man in the lead coldly snorted. He was extremely domineering.

"Are these people courting death? They actually dare to find trouble with the Holy Martial Academy."

"Heh heh, didn't you see that a few people following behind that middle-aged man actually wear Snow Cold Palace attire that can make even experts in the Snow Cold Palace realm use their left hands. That middle-aged man leading them clearly has an extraordinary background." Someone said with a smile. To be able to see the two major powers engage in a bloody battle was an amazing feat.

"Stop." The two s did not retreat as they angrily roared.

However, none of them had any intention of stopping, and continued to walk inside the Holy Martial Academy.

BOOM! The two of them no longer hesitated and immediately took action. Spiritual energy gushed out like a torrent, throwing out a punch and a palm towards the people in front of them.

"F * ck off." The middle-aged man shouted coldly. A vast and mighty Spiritual Energy rushed out from his body, and the palm and fist imprints instantly vanished into thin air. The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood as they were sent flying backwards by the boundless Spiritual Energy.

"Who are you? Why did you forcefully barge into my Holy Martial Academy?" A shout sounded out as the spirit energy turned into two clusters of clouds. They caught the two Martial Cultivator and looked at the middle-aged man with a serious expression.

"Elder Mu Yun." Upon seeing the person who had arrived, some of the students hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

Mu Yun looked at the middle-aged man with the Golden Wolf Clan. This person's strength was tyrannical and probably had already reached the seventh level of the Soul Forging. He was not his match.

"I'm here to ask you guys for a person." The mouth of the middle-aged man from Golden Wolf Clan widened as he spoke with a trace of disdain. As a member of a super power, how could he look down on Holy Martial Academy? In his opinion, as long as he asked for her, Holy Martial Academy would definitely hand her over.

No power, not even a top-tier power, would offend a super power for a single person.

"Impossible?" Without even thinking about it, the Soul Forging Realm expert immediately refused.

"You actually dared to reject me, do you know, I am Golden Wolf Clan's Jin Kui." The expression of the Martial Cultivator with the Golden Wolf Clan changed, as he spoke in a somewhat gloomy voice.

"Golden Wolf Clan?!" Mu Yun's expression changed, but he quickly calmed himself down and said: "The people from your Golden Wolf Clan are no longer with you, why have they come to my Holy Martial Academy?"

"I said I want a person. As long as you hand that person over, I'll take my people and leave." Jin Kui said as he looked at Mu Yun.

"Who?"

"Gu Feng."

Mu Yun's pupils contracted. Although he had already guessed it, he still found it hard to believe Jin Kui's words. He was slightly hesitant in his heart. He knew that Gu Feng had a bad relationship with Snow Cold Palace, but he never thought that he would have a similar relationship with Golden Wolf Clan.

They naturally did not fear Snow Cold Palace, but Golden Wolf Clan was a super power, so they had no choice but to treat it with care. Yellow Profound Domain, only had four super strengths. The strongest was the Aqura Moon Dynasty Imperial Family, followed by the Purple Jade Empire's Hundred Flowers Palace, Murong Family and Golden Wolf Clan.

Although Golden Wolf Clan were ranked last, their power was not weak either. After all, if they wanted to become a super power, at least their clan would need experts who believed they were from the Nirvana Stage.

If an expert of the Nirvana Stage was angered, and millions of corpses buried themselves, under the Nirvana Stage, no one would be able to endure its rage.

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