Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

With one sentence, Master Yu clarified the relationship between Fang Lin and Xianwu Academy.

When the cultivators from the eight major sects heard this, they immediately shouted angrily.

"Master Yu, by doing this, you are forcing us to take action!"

"Fang Lin is extremely talented, how could you, the Immortal Martial Academy, let him go!"

"You don't want to be an enemy of the eight major sects, but you also want to protect the sects and disciples. Master Yu, you are too greedy!"

"Since you don't want to surrender, then let's bring out the secret treasure!"

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Dozens of voices were chirping like birds in early spring.

Master Yu listened to them quietly, with a smile on his lips from beginning to end!

Finally, the people from the eight major sects were anxious!

An elder from the Lie Dao Sect stood up and shouted coldly: "Yu Zun, your disciples killed three people from my sect. You should be given an explanation!"

Just after this person finished speaking, Master Yu's expression suddenly turned cold.

Under his feet, ice condensed into frost, instantly freezing the entire hall.

In the room, the bone-chilling chill was chilling, and the domineering voice of Master Yu also sounded at this moment: "Zhou Yi, your disciple of Lie Dao Sect is not good at learning, so he just kills you. How can you explain it?"

"Besides, what kind of bullshit are you? You're just an elder, and you want to ask me for an explanation?"

After the words fell, Master Yu snorted coldly, and a powerful pressure immediately took shape in the hall!

Boom!

Above Zhou Yi's head, ice condensed into a palm, and with a slap, Elder Zhou Yi was directly knocked into the ground.

"hiss……"

This sudden scene caused the powerful men from the eight major sects around them to take a breath of cold air.

They quickly closed their mouths and looked at Master Yu in front of them again.

Although he retired to Xianwu Mountain and started teaching, his strength was still terrifying.

A strong Spirit Emperor can break mountains and rivers and build rivers and seas.

This is no joke.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Headmaster Yu flicked his robe and glanced at the dozens of strong men in front of him. A voice as tough as black iron from the sky also sounded: "If you want to start a war with Xianwu Academy, ask your leader to do it yourself." Come and declare a war, we will all be destroyed. I, Yu Zun, will take one or two of you away, it won’t be a problem!”

Just such a sentence, every word, seemed to carry terrifying pressure, forcefully forcing many strong men from the eight major sects to retreat and exit the main hall of Xianwu Academy directly.

There is a profound meaning in this!

Yu Zun is telling everyone in the eight major sects that the Xianwu Academy is not something they can come to just because they want to!

At the same time, the blood of many deacons and elders of Xianwu Academy is boiling!

This is the pillar of their Xianwu Academy!

Although Master Yu is taciturn on weekdays, he never softens when he should be tough!

The leader should be so domineering.

For a moment, everyone who was forced out of the hall looked at each other in shock.

Even the elders of Chaotian Sect, the largest sect, did not dare to speak rashly under such circumstances.

The smell of gunpowder was strong and it had reached the point of tension.

If Yu Zun gets angry and takes action directly, it is not impossible to kill him!

"Ahem..."

At this moment, Zhou Yi crawled out of the pit in disgrace.

After he dusted himself off, he became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He wanted to curse, but when he saw all the people walking around him leaving from the corner of his eye, he gave up.

However, as an elder, he was a well-known figure in the entire fairy world. He was slapped in vain and his face was swollen like a pig's head. How could he swallow this breath?

He endured it

With anger in his heart, he asked in a deep voice: "What Master Yu said that Fang Lin is no longer a disciple of Xianwu Academy, is this true?"

"snort!"

After the words fell, Yu Zun snorted again, waved his hand, created a hurricane, and directly slapped Zhou Yi out!

Zhou Yi, who had not yet come to his senses, was hit by the powerful Spirit Emperor again and flew backwards in an instant, hitting the doorpost.

Now it’s better, it’s really a pig’s head!

"roll!"

At this time, Master Yu shouted loudly again, like a war hammer, falling heavily on the hearts of the powerful men from the eight major sects!

This sound was like a thunderous thunder, rolling in!

"puff!"

Cultivators from eight major sects immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces as pale as paper!

In some cases, the sound caused blood to bleed from the seven holes and the eyes turned white.

What's more, he was so confused that he fainted and almost lost his consciousness.

At the same time, the entire Xianwu City was shrouded in an oppressive force.

Countless cultivators only felt that there was a heavy stone pressing on their hearts, as if the stone could crush them into flesh as soon as it fell.

This power, they know, is the power of the strong!

Looking at the entire Xianwu City, only the two people on Xianwu Mountain can achieve this!

They...are angry!

Not only that, under this momentum, even the flying birds in the sky did not dare to continue flying under this momentum, and had no choice but to land on the eaves and squeak.

After a long time, the people from the eight major sects finally came to their senses.

They glanced at the main hall of the Xianwu Academy in front of them in panic, supported each other, and trotted away from the Xianwu Academy.

"Good luck, seniors!"

At this time, the deacon who was guarding outside the door was

Farewell.

This scene made the people of the eight major sects extremely angry.

Just now they thought that the attitude of the people in Xianwu Academy had changed, but now they knew that they were wrong.

And it couldn’t be more wrong!

Xianwu Academy didn't know it was wrong at all, but opened the door and waited for them to go in and be humiliated!

After leaving the Xianwu Academy, Zhou Yi covered his swollen pig head and gritted his teeth!

"I'm so angry!"

He was furious, his eyes filled with fiery red rage.

The Xianwu Academy is within the Liedao Sect's territory, but to the Liedao Sect, the Immortal Martial Academy is like a nail nailed into their bodies.

For so many years, the Xianwu Academy has never been under the jurisdiction of the Liedao Sect. Even the Liedao Sect has not collected any of the taxes from Xianwu City, and all of them have gone into the pockets of the Xianwu Academy.

Originally, Lie Dao Sect thought that they could use Fang Lin's matter to make a fuss out of a molehill and eradicate the Xianwu Academy together with the eight masters.

But they didn't expect that Master Yu was so cunning that he broke away from Fang Lin first, leaving them no chance to take action!

What's even more disgusting is that this Yu Zun made him make a fool of himself in front of many powerful men from the eight major sects!

When traveling around the world, life is a small matter, but face is a big deal!

Especially for elders with high positions like them, if they make a fool of themselves, they will be laughed at for decades!

Zhou Yi stared angrily, looked back at the Xianwu Academy, and said fiercely: "Since Fang Lin is no longer a member of the Xianwu Academy, then I will kill him and hang his body in the Xianwu Academy In front of the door, I want to give this old ghost a taste of heartache!"

These words made the eyes of the powerful men from the eight major sects light up.

This week, although Zhou Yi was stunned, his brain was not broken yet!

Fang Lin was expelled from the Xianwu Academy and no longer had shelter. Wouldn't it be easy to kill him?