889: C889 To Complete Our Mission

C889 To Complete Our Mission

Heavencity.

Unlike the prosperous times in the past, the current Heavencity was full of ruins and ruins.

More than half of the tall wall outside the city had collapsed. Countless Dead Spirit Clan soldiers were roaming freely in the city.

Corpses were everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Blood flowed like rivers, and the entire city was like hell.

Northwest Spiritual Academy.

This was the last piece of land in Heavencity.

Apart from the students of the Spiritual Academy, there were also many refugees in the city.

Under the protection of the defensive formation of the Northwest Spiritual Academy, they were still able to barely hold on and were not breached by the Dead Spirit Clan.

However, under the powerful attacks of the Dead Spirit Clan for three consecutive days, the defensive formation began to falter. Obviously, it was not stable anymore.

It was afraid that it would not be able to hold on for long.

"Dean, we can only hold on for half a day at most. If we can't wait for reinforcements, I'm afraid we will all die here."

The training hall Great Elder, Elder Qiu, blew on his white beard. His aged face was full of fatigue.

Standing opposite of Elder Qiu was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary aura. His every movement seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth.

He was the Northwest Spiritual Academy's Dean, Xiao Rufeng, whom Mu Yu had never seen before.

When he was killed in Heavencity, he returned to Northwest Spiritual Academy and led all the experts in Heavencity to fight the Dead Spirit Clan's army tenaciously.

If it wasn't for him, the Northwest Spiritual Academy would have fallen long ago, and wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

Xiao Rufeng placed his hands behind his back and looked at the horizon. He seemed a little lonely and helpless.

The Northwest Spiritual Academy's nearly ten thousand years of history had finally fallen into his hands.

"I got it. Call those old men over."

Xiao Rufeng sighed and said.

"Yes"

Very quickly, Elder Qiu called Gongye Ming and the other hall masters and elders over.

"Dean."

"You guys are here."

Xiao Rufeng turned around and looked at them, saying, "How long have you all been in the Spirit Academy?"

"How could I count this? I only know that the Northwest Spiritual Academy is my home. Even if I, Gongye Ming, have to die, I will guard the spirit courtyard."

Gongye Ming's eyes were firm, and he spoke with confidence.

The rest of the people nodded their heads as well. Gongye Ming told them what they were thinking.

Xiao Rufeng nodded his head in satisfaction, and said, "Then do you know what the foundation of our Northwest Spiritual Academy is?"

Everyone was startled.2

Xiao Rufeng said with a smile, "They are our students. Students are the true treasures of our Northwest Spiritual Academy. They are the true foundation of our Spiritual Academy. They are the hope of the Northwest Spiritual Academy in the future."

"Therefore, now that we are facing a great crisis, it's time for us old fellows to contribute to our foundation."

Speaking up to this point, everyone understood what was going on.

"I, Gongye Ming, am willing to sacrifice my life."

"I, Qiu Jiruo, am also willing to..."

...

For a moment, everyone unanimously made a decision.

There was no hesitation or regret.

It was as if being generous enough to die was just a trivial matter.

Rumble...

At this moment, a violent rumble rumbled like heavenly thunder.

The entire Northwest Spiritual Academy shook violently like an earthquake.

The defensive formation of the Northwest Spiritual Academy was broken by the Dead Spirit Clan's army at this moment.

"Let's go and complete our mission."

Xiao Rufeng smiled faintly. He leapt into the air and rushed out of the courtyard.

Gongye Ming, Elder Qiu, and the others followed closely behind.

In the vast sky, dozens of imposing figures were flying across the sky. All of a sudden, they attracted the attention of all the disciples of Northwest Spiritual Academy.

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