Hugging Liu Wudao, Liu Qianren couldn't help but tremble. Especially when he felt Liu Wudao's aura, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The Immortal Emperor's path was cut off. Liu Wudao would no longer be able to cultivate and would become a cripple.
To Liu Wudao, who had stepped onto the Extreme Road, this was more painful than death.
Looking at Liu Wudao who had lost the light in his eyes, the academy's disciples were all distressed.
In the inner courtyard, the number of Immortal Emperor's disciples could be counted on two hands. Liu Wudao was the strongest one among them.
In the hearts of those disciples, Liu Wudao's position was second only to the five great elders of the inner courtyard. He was a legend that countless disciples revered and worshipped.
However, today, they witnessed the destruction of that legend with their own eyes.
Sigh.
Even Senior Brother Wudao lost.
The cultivators of the Tianxuan Province were too strong.
The disciples' voices were filled with bitterness. They were no longer high-spirited like before.
On the opposite side, the cultivators of the Nancang Province raised their heads and looked down at Liu Wudao.
However, just as they were about to say something, a ferocious aura suddenly rose from Liu Qianren's body. If you don't want to die, then shut your mouth!
Half-step Immortal Venerable!
One of the Immortal Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank. He quickly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Those Immortal Emperors were afraid of Liu Qianren, but there was someone else who wasn't.
Your son's skills were inferior and he lost to Junior Brother Jian Ming. You want to vent your anger on your fellow daoists?
Wei Ru's face was filled with the joy of revenge. Hearing his words, Liu Qianren's aura changed. His killing intent turned into a cold wave, causing the surrounding people to gasp.
Seeing Liu Qianren's killing intent, Wei Que slightly frowned and blocked Liu Qianren's aura. Fellow Daoist Liu, Wei Ru is outspoken. I hope you don't take offense.
Outspoken?
Liu Qianren's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He couldn't suppress the blazing killing intent in his chest.
But seeing Jian Wufeng and Xia Tianchen beside Wei Que, Liu Qianren could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger, even though he was unwilling.
He was merely a half-step Immortal Venerable, while his opponents were three Immortal Venerables. Moreover, they were backed by three top powers of Tianxuan Province.
Not to mention the fact that he had only killed a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Academy, Liu Qianren could only endure it even if he destroyed the entire academy.
Swords and sabers had no eyes, so it was inevitable that there would be accidental injuries.
Jian Wufeng spoke, making his stance clear.
Among the three, only Xia Tianchen had a look of pity on his face.
He took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from his storage jade pendant and handed it over. Xia Tianchen said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, there are a few Huangji Pills in here. They may be of some use to my nephew Wudao's injuries."
Wasn't it a waste of Huangji Elixir?
That person was an Immortal Emperor. Even if the Mighty Huang Pill was given to him, it would not change the fact that he was now a cripple.
Heavenly Law Academy was not even comparable to a third-rate force in Tianxuan Prefecture. Why would Prince Chen waste his efforts to befriend them?
Behind Xia Tianchen, the princes and nobles from the dynasty stared at the porcelain bottle. As they spoke, the greed in their eyes was almost overflowing.
Huangji Elixir was a supreme-grade elixir that even the Immortal Emperor dreamed of. Ordinary peak-stage Immortal Kings had a chance of forging the Imperial Dao after consuming it. Even for the Immortal Emperor, it was extremely useful.
Hearing the words' trash 'and' third-rate force 'coming out of their mouths, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy were enraged. It was as if they wanted to burn the people of Tianxuan Prefecture to ashes.
However, the angrier they were, the prouder Wei Ru's face was. Even the disciples of the Hao Ran Pavilion around them started to get cocky.
What are you looking at? A bunch of trash, come out and fight me if you dare!
I'm not afraid to tell you that Junior Brother Jian Ming is not the strongest among us.
That's right, Senior Brother Wujue is the strongest. If he were to make a move, all of you will only have the fate of being beheaded.
Behind Xia Tianchen, there was a man with a jade-like complexion. When he heard his name being mentioned, his cheeks turned slightly red.
Wujue?
Zhou Tiandao looked over with a frown. Just as his gaze was about to land on the man, a domineering imperial aura suddenly rose from him.
Caught off guard, Zhou Tiandao felt his Dao heart tremble violently. He hurriedly looked away and felt a little better.
This man is a dragon among Enlightened Masters!
Zhou Tiandao exclaimed, suppressing the shock in his heart. Then he heard Xia Tianchen's voice. Brother Zhou, are you alright? Wujue was born with Grand Xia's Draconic Qi. When an expert looks at him, the Draconic Qi will be activated.
Xia Tianchen's words shocked Zhou Tiandao even more.
With Wujue's fate, he would definitely achieve great things no matter what he did. If he cultivated, he would be even more terrifying. Not only could he refine the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, but he could also easily break through the shackles of cultivation with the help of the dynasty's providence.
As long as he was willing, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become an Immortal King with a single thought. Even Immortal Exalts and True Immortals would only need to spend a little more time.
Is Nancang State really incomparable to Tianxuan State?
Zhou Tiandao said bitterly. He carried the will of King Wu and stayed in Nancang State. Other than nurturing talents for Emperor Qing, he also shouldered the heavy responsibility of reviving the Zhou family.
But now, the difference in reality made Zhou Tiandao want to give up for the first time.
Tianxuan State might still have someone. At least there was still one disciple of the Academy.
Suddenly, a weak voice came from Liu Qianren's arms.
Liu Yang's figure in the battle at Demon Sea City appeared in Liu Wudao's mind. His dull eyes suddenly lit up.
The Academy still had him, Liu Yang!
As the voice spread, the elders on the square seemed to have thought of something. Their expressions were unreadable, but the disciples had strange expressions.
They had heard of Liu Yang's deeds. He was indeed powerful. But no matter how heaven-defying an Immortal King was, could he defeat the Heart of the Sword?
Liu Yang? That name was so familiar.
Beside Wei Ru, a cultivator whose entire body emitted Demonic Qi muttered. Soon after, he came to a sudden realization. He remembered. That Liu Yang was precisely the culprit that caused the death of his Eldest Senior Brother, Hang Tianyu …
As the disciple of the Cultivation Academy explained, everyone quickly learned of Liu Yang's identity.
Haha, a new disciple who just entered the inner court actually became the hope of the Heavenly Dao Academy.
Previously, he was only a Golden Immortal. Now, he was at most an Immortal King. Using an Immortal King disciple as a shield, the Heavenly Dao Academy was really eye-opening.
He couldn't say that. What if Liu Yang wasn't in the academy? At that time, they wouldn't be able to see him. They could say that their strongest disciple wasn't here. Then, they wouldn't lose.
Fellow Daoists of the Academy, where is Liu Yang hiding to cultivate?
Looking at the pale faces of the people from the Academy, the disciples of the three major powers and the Immortal Emperor of Nancang State were laughing. Suddenly, a cold voice came from above their heads.
Is this young master very funny? Attention.
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