Originally, Chu Fengmian would never use such a sinister demonic art. However, Fang Xiandao had truly offended Chu Fengmian. Killing him would be letting him off too easily.
Chu Fengmian wanted him to suffer a fate worse than death.
Countless bone-marrow flames began to refine Fang Xiandao's body into a black pearl. Within the black pearl, Fang Xiandao's blood-curdling screams continued to resound.
The inextinguishable flames within the black pearl would burn Fang Xiandao forever. Just like the spiritual weapon, he would suffer eternally.
"Demon! Chu Fengmian is definitely a demon! "
"What an evil demonic art. If we don't kill him now, he'll definitely be a calamity in the future!"
Cheng Xiantian and Tang Jiansheng both said in unison. However, they didn't dare to take another step forward.
Fang Xiandao's blood-curdling screams continued to ring out from the black pearl. Everyone was afraid that they would be the next Fang Xiandao.
"Stop!"
A deep voice suddenly rang out. The world had turned into a world of ink. Everything, including the mountains and rivers, were all ink.
A figure suddenly condensed out of the ink.
"Causing such a ruckus in Wu Sheng Academy. What a scandal!"
The ink figure gradually turned into a white-haired old man. This white-haired old man was already extremely old. His skin was like dried tree bark, and it seemed like he would die at any time.
However, the spiritual energy in his body didn't weaken because of his age. Instead, it was incomparably strong. It was much stronger than anyone else's spiritual energy.
Seeing the old man suddenly appear and block Chu Fengmian's sword, Chu Fengmian didn't continue to attack. Instead, he sized up the old man and was shocked.
The old man's spiritual energy was extremely strong. It far surpassed anyone else's. He was definitely at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm. He might even be at the peak of the Divine Power Realm.
Just like Chu Fengmian's master, Xuanbei Saint, he was only one step away from the Life and Death Realm.
"There's actually such a person in Wu Sheng Academy. It seems like I've underestimated the academy."
Chu Fengmian looked at the old man and muttered to himself. The Ancient Dragon Turtle beside him also transmitted a message to Chu Fengmian.
"Young Master, this guy is a peak Saint. Even if we join forces, we won't be a match for him. We have to be careful."
"Saint Ink."
"Founding Elder."
When Lei Che, Cheng Xiantian, and Tang Shengjian saw the old man appear, they hurriedly spoke up as if they had seen a life-saving straw.
"Founding Elder, it's this brat who has wreaked havoc in Wusheng Academy. Today, I beseech the founding elder to take action and suppress this brat …"
"Bastard!"
Before the three of them could finish their words, Saint Shui Mo suddenly struck out with his palm, which turned into a wave of spiritual energy and directly hit the three of them in the face.
"Since when has there been such chaos in the Martial Victory Academy? This young Saint should also be from our Martial Victory Academy. How can we kill each other when we are all from the same academy?"
When Saint Shui Mo slapped the three of them in the face, countless people felt that this scene was extremely strange.
Saint Shui Mo was a legendary figure in Wusheng Academy because he was one of the founders of Wusheng Academy. He was known as the founding elder because he had joined forces with others to create Wusheng Academy.
Countless people had thought that Saint Shui Mo had already fallen. However, they had never expected that such a legendary figure would actually appear now.
Moreover, the moment he appeared, he did not attack Chu Fengmian. Instead, he taught the three of them a lesson.
This made everyone puzzled. Even Chu Fengmian was slightly stunned. He did not know why Saint Shui Mo was so polite to him.
Lei Che, Cheng Xiantian, and Tang Shengjian were beaten and did not dare to make a sound. Although they were Saints of Wusheng Academy, when they had just entered, Saint Shui Mo was already a Saint and was a legend.
Even if they were beaten, they did not dare to resist. They did not even dare to say a word.
"What is the name of this young Saint? Is he from the hall of our Wusheng Academy?"
Saint Shui Mo asked the three of them. He had been in seclusion all year round, so he was naturally not familiar with their affairs, not to mention Chu Fengmian, who had only appeared a few months ago.
"Replying to the founding elder, his name is Chu Fengmian. He is the disciple of Saint Xuan Bei."
Lei Che respectfully replied.
"Xuan Bei's disciple? Oh? Xuan Bei is already pursuing the Life and Death Realm, right? No wonder there is a commotion. "
Saint Shui Mo nodded and said. Although he did not care about worldly affairs, he could naturally analyze that if Saint Xuan Bei was here, things would not have turned out this way.
"Lei Che, as the dean, you can't avoid the internal strife of Wusheng Academy."
Saint Shui Mo looked at Lei Che and coldly shouted. He then turned his head and looked at Chu Fengmian.
"Today's matter ends here. Chu Fengmian, you have already caused a commotion. It's time for you to stop."
"Eh?"
Hearing Saint Shui Mo's words, Chu Fengmian pondered and suddenly said.
"You want me to stop? Sure, but I have two conditions."
Chu Fengmian said calmly.
"Conditions? Chu Fengmian, aren't you going overboard? Saint Shui Mo has already given you face. How dare you make conditions? "
Cheng Xiantian said furiously.
"Cheng Xiantian, if you dare to speak nonsense, you will end up like Fang Xiandao! If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as killing a dog! "
Chu Fengmian laughed and looked at Cheng Xiantian.
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Cheng Xiantian almost vomited blood. He did not expect Chu Fengmian to be so arrogant in front of Saint Shui Mo.
However, he did not dare to refute Chu Fengmian's words. He was afraid that he would become the second Fang Xiandao. For Chu Fengmian, killing him was not a difficult thing.
"Tell me, what conditions do you have?"
Saint Shui Mo raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to fly into a rage. However, he suppressed it and said.
"As long as it's not too much, this old man will agree to it."
"It's very simple. The first condition is him."
Chu Fengmian stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Mang.
"I want to kill him now. You can't stop me."
"What?"
"You want to kill our Sect Leader!"
"Chu Fengmian, don't be too arrogant!"
"Demon! This guy has already turned into a demon! What is such a peerless demon waiting for? Hurry up and kill him! "
Countless disciples of the Candle Flame Sect roared crazily. When they heard that Chu Fengmian wanted to kill Yan Mang, they all roared loudly.
"Oh? Now, I'll change my conditions. I want you to kill all the people of the Candle Flame Sect. "
Hearing the disciples of the Candle Flame Sect, Chu Fengmian said coldly.
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