Xun Guo was already dead, and he died with his eyes wide open. His round eyes stared in the direction that Ming Zhi Po charged out from.
Several grey-clothed figures jumped out of the darkness and onto the Weapons Opening Platform. Each of them held a Divine Weapon in their hands, but they had all fallen from mid-air after the Soul of Ming charged out and destroyed the custom-made weapons. Before they could land on the ground, these Sentinels of the Seven Kills caught them one after another, and then they rushed up to the Weapons Disassembly Platform to investigate.
With a glance, he saw Xun Guo lying motionless on the ground and Su Tianbing standing beside him in a daze.
Lu Ping had just retracted his fist and was walking towards them.
"Did I pass?" Lu Ping asked as he walked over. He had just killed a person with a single punch, but that was the only thing he was concerned about. He only glanced at Xun Guo who had fallen to the ground.
Cold and indifferent.
The Seven Kills Guardsmen who landed on the Soldiers Disarming Platform immediately had this impression of Lu Ping. One of them unwillingly walked forward and placed his hand on Xun Guo's chest, but in the end, he could only shake his head sadly.
All eyes were on Lu Ping, but no one dared to act rashly. Lu Ping's punch had already displayed his extraordinary strength. These people were not necessarily better than Lu Ping, so they naturally did not dare to underestimate him.
At this moment, Su Tianbing opened his mouth and said a total of eight words, "Blowing the horn to link the camp, life and death, victory and defeat."
When the guards heard this, they immediately understood what was going on, but it was impossible for them to be happy because of this. The person who had probed Xun Guo's chest earlier lifted Xun Guo's corpse up. When he saw that Xun Guo was still holding onto his Divine Weapon, the tiger wing, he hesitated for a moment before taking it away from Xun Guo's hand.
The Divine Weapon left his hand, severing the last bit of Xun Guo's Soul Power.
Far above the Megrez Peak's Star Observatory, the Star Fate Diagram suddenly flashed into appearance at this moment. Very close to the inner circle of the Big Dipper, one of the stars lost its brilliance and gradually dimmed. Suddenly, it shook and detached itself from the Star Fate Diagram. Slowly, it drifted down like a snowflake.
As long as the students of the North Style Academy completed the Star Attraction, they would be able to enter the academy. Life and death were one with the Fated Star on the Star Fate Chart. Even if they were thousands of miles apart, they would not be able to sever their connection. Guo Youdao's methods were unprecedented in the North Style Academy. People always die in the North Style Academy. The stars fell.
There were specialists on Megrez Peak that paid attention to the changes in the Star Fate Chart every day, and when a star fell, there would immediately be someone who would sort out the information of the deceased and send the obituary to the various courtyards of the various peaks.
This was a common practice in the North Style Academy. Very few people would stop and grieve silently when they received the news of someone's death, except for those who had a special cause of death or those who had passed away. But this time … But it was different.
Deceased: Xun Guo, Hall of Seven Sins guard.
Seeing this identity, and thinking about the surge of Soul Power on Dubhe Peak just now …
Intruders from the Hall of Seven Sins?
Everyone made the same judgment at the first moment and immediately entered a state of preparation for battle. However, Dubhe Peak still hadn't sent any warning, which made everyone feel very puzzled.
What the hell happened? Most of them were confused. Only a few of them …
Tianxuan Peak.
After the obituary was delivered, Song Yuan's room on Merak Planet also emitted a powerful Soul force fluctuation. Under Song Yuan's furious palm strike, the tea, tea leaves, and tea bowl were all reduced to dust.
"How dare he!!!" Song Yuan was enraged. Those who were watching from the side were furious. Only his head disciple, Zhan Ren, was present.
"Do you know how much effort I put into nurturing Xun Guo into the Hall of Seven Sins?" Song Yuan roared.
Zhan Ren was silent.
Of course he knew. In the entire Tianxuan Peak, even in the entire North Style Academy, no one knew more than him about Song Yuan's efforts. Therefore, he understood why Song Yuan would lose his composure and be so furious.
Dubhe Tower, Hall of Seven Sins.
Although this tower and hall were on Dubhe Peak, it was a place where even Dubhe Peak could not directly interfere with. Dubhe Tower's warriors and Seven Sins guards were the elites of the North Style Academy.
Song Yuan had gone through a lot of trouble before he finally managed to get someone to listen to him into the Hall of Seven Sins. For a whole seven years, Song Yuan had never truly used Xun Guo. He only continued to think of ways to pave the way for him, pushing him to an even more important position. This was an extremely difficult arrangement. Only when Song Yuan was preparing to do something big could he truly exert his strength. As for this time's matter with Lu Ping. In Song Yuan's eyes, this was an insignificant matter with no risk at all. Was it that difficult for a Seven Sins guard to suppress a newbie?
In the end. Xun Guo actually died!
Decades of painstaking nurturing, seven years of meticulous planning, and seven years of stealthily pushing him forward. Yet, he died for something that Song Yuan thought was as easy as lifting a finger.
This kind of grief and despair made even Song Yuan, an expert in soul essence, unable to control his emotions. Even after suppressing his anger, his expression was still extremely gloomy.
Zhan Ren was silent at the side. He did not say a word. In front of his teacher, he no longer seemed to be that fellow who liked to attract attention.
After a while, Song Yuan's expression gradually returned to normal. He looked at Zhan Ren and said, "Speak."
"This at least shows that this Lu Ping is not simple," Zhan Ren said.
Killing the Zhiling Institute's supervisor, killing Xiabong Castellan, and being wanted by the Xuan Army Empire's Law Enforcement Bureau, such a person would definitely not be simple in the eyes of ordinary people. However, for the North Style Academy, being able to do these things wasn't that world-shaking. Especially not to the point where even the Seven Sins fellows would look up to him.
But killing the Seven Sins Guard was not something to be scoffed at. Especially when Song Yuan knew Xun Guo's strength better than anyone else.
His four souls were connected, and he had the high grade Level 4 Divine Weapon, Tiger Wing. There were not many people who could kill Xun Guo.
"It seems that our friend did not treat us with sincerity," Song Yuan calmed down and said indifferently.
"What should we do?" Zhan Ren asked.
"Call him over, I will ask him personally." A trace of cruelty flashed in Song Yuan's eyes. He felt sorry for Xun Guo, and even more for his decades of hard work. If someone had deliberately concealed information and caused him to make a mistake in his judgment, he would not let them go easily.
"Yes." Zhan Ren nodded.
Song Yuan watched as Zhan Ren walked out of his study. Suddenly, he stretched out his palm, his fingers trembling in a strange manner. The tea soup, tea leaves, and teacup that were destroyed by his palm suddenly reformed on the table. Countless drops of bright green tea soup formed into a ball, and several leaves that had already bloomed seemed to be growing. And that celadon teacup, it turned into powder, then into pieces, and the pieces into a bowl.
Finally, the tea soup and tea leaves fell into the bowl. Song Yuan waved his hand and brought the bowl to his mouth. He blew on it lightly to disperse the steam and took a deep breath. Then, he placed the teacup back on the table. He let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and waited.
It was still Merak Peak.
Liu Wu was originally chatting with the three deans from the Black Army Empire. After the soul power fluctuation came from Merak Peak, he became a little uneasy.
However, the two deans, Li Gong from the Ling Men Academy and Fan Shijing from the Tranquil Academy, did not know what was going on. After sensing the soul power fluctuation, they immediately praised the strength of the North Style Academy.
"We have only been here for half a day, and we have already witnessed the shocking phenomenon caused by training twice. It is truly amazing," Li Gong from the Ling Men Academy said.
"It is a well-deserved reputation, a well-deserved reputation." Fan Shijing from the Tranquil Academy was also full of praise.
"I am really looking forward to tomorrow's Seven Star Trial!" Xia Bojian also seized the opportunity to catch up. This was the place that was arranged for them. There were no people from the North Style Academy here. Liu Wu, who was accompanying them, was also a member of the Big Dipper Sect from the Black Army Empire. However, the three deans were not stingy with their praises for the North Style Academy. They had already discussed the astonishing sword attack from the Alkaid Peak earlier. Now that there was another phenomenon, the three of them became even more skilled in cooperating.
After the three of them finished expressing their opinions, they naturally looked at Liu Wu, who had not said a word. Seeing his strange expression, they couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Brother Liu, don't you think so?" Xia Bojian probed. The three dignified deans all addressed Liu Wu as brother. They really could not figure out where this person came from.
"I'm afraid Lu Ping is dead." Liu Wu said to Xia Bojian in a low voice.
"Ah?" Xia Bojian was startled at first, but he immediately reacted. Lu Ping went to the Hall of Seven Sins to choose a divine weapon. This soul power came from the direction of Merak Peak. In other words, this situation might have been caused by Lu Ping choosing a divine weapon.
With such power, it was indeed very difficult for him to survive!
Thinking until here, Xia Bojian didn't have an ugly expression like Liu Wu. Instead, he was a little happy. Lu Ping was favored by Ruan Qingzhu, and even wanted to become the inheritor of the North Style Academy's divine weapon. He was worried about how to repair his relationship with Lu Ping. If the result was to save him from being humiliated, he would naturally be happy.
A huge stone fell from his heart, causing Xia Bojian to momentarily forget why Liu Wu's expression was not happy but worried. In the end, not long after, the obituary sent by the Megrez Peak arrived.
This was a message sent by the North Style Academy's special method. After each peak received it, they would then send it to their respective people. The three deans of the Black Army Empire naturally would not receive it. And the instant Liu Wu received the message, he immediately stood up from his seat in shock.
The one who died was a guard of the Hall of Seven Sins?
Liu Wu didn't want Lu Ping to die. He still wanted to dig out the secrets of the robbers from Lu Ping. So when he thought that Lu Ping might have died, he was a little depressed.
But now, Lu Ping did not die. The one who died was a guard of the Hall of Seven Sins. He couldn't feel happy at all.
That was a guard of the Hall of Seven Sins. Among the guards of the Dubhe Peak, there was not a single practitioner below the level of Four Physical Spirits.
In the end, he was killed by Lu Ping?
Impossible, I must be thinking too much. There must be something wrong.
Liu Wu kept thinking until he saw the three deans looking at him dumbstruck. Suddenly, he said, "The one who died was a Guard of Seven Sins."
"Ah?" Li Gong and Fan Shijing didn't know what this brainless sentence meant. But Xia Bojian, at this moment, actually collapsed from his chair.
Lu Ping … … killed a Guard of Seven Sins?
A strength that could kill a Guard of Four Physical Spirits was enough to annihilate the entire Amaterasu Academy!
Xia Bojian, who sat paralyzed on the ground, was already on the verge of crying. But at this moment, a person walked into the hall. He didn't even look at the three deans who had different expressions. He only glanced at Liu Wu.
"Follow me." Zhan Ren said, then turned around and left.
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