1477: C1477 Judgement of Death

C1477 Judgement of Death

Each and every one of them had a pale face. Fire Blowing Saint, who was once incomparably powerful in their eyes, couldn't even fight back in Lin Yaoyang's hands.0

It was true that Lin Yaoyang had borrowed the help of external forces, but it was also because Fire Blowing Saint had shed all pretenses of cordiality first. One should know that Fire Blowing Saint and Lin Yaoyang were defeated in a battle of the same realm, but that didn't mean... If there was a day when Lin Yaoyang advanced to the Martial Saint Level... Would he be able to suppress Fire Blowing Saint as well?

After Lin Yaoyang grabbed Fire Blowing Saint and smashed him, he felt a little bored. Lin Yaoyang put him down. At this moment, Fire Blowing Saint had been tortured by Lin Yaoyang until he was left with only one breath left in his body.

He was lying on the ground, on the verge of death, but his eyes were still filled with resentment as he looked at Lin Yaoyang. Lin Yaoyang twitched his mouth and said, "It seems like you still don't want to accept it. I think you shouldn't participate in this Baichongtian Sect. Go back and be your second brother for ten thousand years!"

After Fire Blowing Saint heard what Lin Yaoyang said, his eyes widened. All along, he had always been the only one who could stay in second place. No one would ever dare to mention this matter in front of him. However, how could he accept that Lin Yaoyang had said this in front of so many people?

He wanted to fight back, but he had already suffered a serious injury. It was difficult for him to even move. How could he fight back against Lin Yaoyang?

Lin Yaoyang looked at Fire Blowing Saint who was lying on the ground and snorted coldly. "You are getting angry just by looking at you. Go to hell."

Fire Blowing Saint's facial expression changed. He wanted to say something, but before Lin Yaoyang could open his mouth, he stepped on his head.

His head was flattened. In an instant, Fire Blowing Saint was determined to be dead, and was sent back to the academy.

After returning to the academy, Fire Blowing Saint's face turned gloomy. He stood in the square and roared furiously.

When the elders who were watching saw that Fire Blowing Saint was actually sent out, they were startled. Who was this genius? He was actually eliminated by Fire Blowing Saint?

Was there such a genius in the academy? Could it be that the third or fourth ranked genius had also advanced to the Martial Saint Level? However, this wasn't right. It had been a while since Fire Blowing Saint broke through to the Martial Saint Level. Even if they had just advanced to the Martial Saint Level, there was no reason for them to fight Fire Blowing Saint.

The elder looked at Fire Blowing Saint and asked, "Who eliminated you?"

Fire Blowing Saint was furious. When he heard that someone had poked his head with pain, he immediately turned around and glared at the elder.

When he stared at the elder, the elder saw that someone was staring at him. He felt unpleasant in his heart, and his eyes widened even more. In the end, Fire Blowing Saint's Qi stagnated. He could only suppress his own Qi. He looked at the elder and said to him in a very unpleasant manner, "It's Lin Yaoyang."

After saying that, Fire Blowing Saint left the square without looking back. The Baichongtian Sect was a secret realm. He had no fate in this life. No matter how powerful the force behind him was, it was impossible for him to interfere in the matters of the academy.

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