Elder Bing Li must have received an order from the higher-ups of the Northern Mang Academy.
Chu Fengmian had shown his strength and defeated the Sikong Family's ancestor, Sikong Jingsheng. The higher-ups of the academy should have known.
That was why they hurriedly called her Elder Bing Li.
However, Chu Fengmian was not worried that the academy would know. His current strength was enough to protect himself.
When Chu Fengmian passed the Life and Death Tribulation, his strength would be enough to transcend life and death. At that time, even if the higher-ups of the Northern Mang Academy came to deal with him, Chu Fengmian would be able to resolve it easily.
"Let's go to the Martial Royal City."
Chu Fengmian glanced at Hanyue Li beside him and said directly.
Seven days later, the Martial Arts Conference would begin. Although Chu Fengmian had just gone through a series of battles, he had a Divine Vein.
However, Chu Fengmian had the Divine Pulse, so the consumption of spiritual power was meaningless to him.
If he needed time to rest and reorganize, then he would be in perfect condition.
"Let's go."
Hanyue Li also nodded.
The two of them immediately turned into streaks of light and left.
The Martial Royal City was a long way away. If they went ahead, they would be able to catch up.
The Returning Ruins Heaven would only open once every three years. Chu Fengmian did not want to miss this opportunity. If he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait for another three years.
Chu Fengmian did not have three years to waste.
The two streaks of light left the Northern Mang Sacred Region and turned into a streak of light and entered the void.
Although the Northern Mang Sacred Region was extremely secretive, Chu Fengmian now had an identity card and knew the various routes around. Even in the chaotic void, he could find a path in an instant.
They returned to the Northern Region in an instant.
The Martial Royal City was at the northernmost tip of the Northern Region.
The Martial Royal City did not belong to any faction, but it was jointly protected by countless sects in the Northern Region. Among them, the Northern Mang Academy also had some power in the Martial Royal City.
Of course, the Earth Demon Sect still held a corner of the Martial Royal City's power.
Martial clans like the Sikong Family, the Canglan Family, the Feng Family, and some second-rate factions all had a part of their power in the city. They operated the Martial Royal City together.
Because of this, the Martial Imperial City became the place where the Returning Ruins Heaven opened every three years. Hence, it developed a martial arts competition.
Every three years, the Martial Competition was the ranking of the younger generation of disciples in the Northern Region. Every year, many amazing geniuses would emerge.
This was no longer just a competition for a spot in the Returning Ruins Heaven, but also a representation of the glory of the cultivators. Which genius in the Northern Region wasn't a proud son of the heavens? Everyone wanted to be number one and suppress the rest.
That was why this Martial Arts Conference would attract so many powerhouses to come.
"In this Martial Competition, all the disciples you meet may be randomly selected. Therefore, even if you meet a disciple from the Northern Sea Academy, you can't show mercy."
Hanyue Li explained.
"The Martial Battle Grand Meeting is just like the Life and Death Arena. The fights within it are all life and death battles. Stepping down from the stage is considered a loss. Once one steps down from the stage, one will not be able to kill anyone."
"However, on the stage, regardless of what methods you have, you can use them all. Thus, no matter who you encounter, you cannot show mercy."
"Yes."
Chu Fengmian nodded. He also knew that in this kind of Martial Competition, there would be casualties every year. It was almost unavoidable.
Only a true life and death battle could determine a cultivator's true strength. Therefore, every battle in the Martial Competition was a life and death battle. One could kill the other party.
At the top, being soft-hearted would only bring disaster to oneself.
However, Chu Fengmian didn't care. Given his character, he wasn't soft-hearted. As long as it was an enemy, there was only one outcome in Chu Fengmian's mind, and that was to kill.
The Martial Competition was said to be for a spot in the Returning Ruins Heaven, but in fact, it was also a trial. It was a trial between the disciples of the various sects.
No matter how high a cultivator's realm was, he wouldn't become a true powerhouse without experiencing countless life and death battles.
The Martial Competition was an opportunity for everyone to improve the strength of the Northern Region through the cruel cultivation of venomous insects.
It was a cycle of three years. Now, the three years had come again.
While Chu Fengmian was deep in thought, a large mountain range suddenly appeared in front of him. The mountain range was filled with giant trees. At a glance, Chu Fengmian could feel a monstrous demonic aura.
"This is the Desolate Corpse Mountain Range."
Chu Fengmian observed the surrounding terrain and said.
The Desolate Corpse Mountain Range used to be a battlefield in the Northern Region. Countless experts had fallen, and countless demonic beasts had devoured the bloodline of those experts. The place had become a gathering place for demonic beasts.
Among them, Chu Fengmian could feel that there were many powerful Demon Gods. Some of them were even close to transcending life and death. Obviously, they were the ancestors of the Demon Gods.
"The Desolate Corpse Mountain Range is full of danger, but there aren't many treasures in it. It's an extremely barren place. There's no point in entering it. Let's take a detour."
Hanyue Li said.
In the Desolate Corpse Mountain Range, there was nothing except for the endless demonic beasts.
Entering it would be asking for trouble.
"It's a little late to take a detour now."
Chu Fengmian looked ahead and muttered to himself.
Hanyue Li followed Chu Fengmian's gaze. Suddenly, a black mass appeared in front of them.
Like a dark cloud, it flew directly towards Chu Fengmian.
However, this speed was definitely not a dark cloud. It contained an extremely terrifying demonic power.
"A herd of beasts!"
Hanyue Li saw the black mass flying towards them like a dark cloud, and his face slightly changed.
This herd of beasts was definitely one of the most troublesome things to encounter in the Northern Region.
Normally, there would be at least a thousand or ten thousand demonic beasts in a herd. A large herd might even have a hundred thousand or a million demonic beasts.
With such a number, even an expert who had transcended life and death might die in it.
The herd of beasts in front of them was innumerable. It covered the sky and earth, and turned into a dark cloud. There were at least a hundred thousand demonic beasts in it.
"Black Iron Crow?"
Chu Fengmian spread out his spiritual consciousness and carefully looked at it. He saw that the demonic beast was pitch-black, and its feathers emitted a metallic luster.
The Black Iron Crow was a kind of Wind Controlling Realm demonic beast. It came in groups and was not considered strong among the demonic beasts. However, it was extremely troublesome for warriors.
Because the Black Iron Crow's feathers were as hard as steel, it was easy for any Saint to kill one.
However, when the Black Iron Crows appeared, they came in groups of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands at the same time. They covered the sky and the sun. In addition, the Black Iron Crows were very difficult to kill.
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