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Chapter 818

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"Chu Fengmian, this is the founder of our Northern Mang Academy, the ancestor of the Ye Clan, Ye Huang!"

Vice-principal Deng Ling had been standing beside Chu Fengmian the whole time. She had witnessed Chu Fengmian defeating Ye Zongxing with her own eyes, and it felt like a dream. Now, she hurriedly reacted and transmitted her voice to Chu Fengmian.

"You must not provoke this person. He's the true upper echelon of our Northern Mang Academy. The founder was the first generation expert who established the Northern Mang Academy. His strength is unfathomable."

Founder.

Hearing this title, Chu Fengmian's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear.

In the Northern Mang Academy, it was a title that only a small number of ancestors knew.

In the Northern Mang Academy, the true decision-makers were the founders. They had followed the Northern Mang Sage back then, and each of them was an old antique who had lived for tens of thousands of years. Their strength was unfathomable.

Although Chu Fengmian couldn't see the true strength of the Ye Huang, he knew that the Ye Huang's strength might have even reached the seventh step of the Life and Death Steps.

Chu Fengmian didn't expect that such an old antique would be forced out by Chu Fengmian. It seemed like Ye Zongxing's status was extremely high to be able to awaken such an old antique.

"Chu Fengmian, let him go."

A faint voice could be heard all of a sudden.

The moment he heard this voice, Chu Fengmian's face calmed down slightly.

The owner of this voice was the Xuanbei Saint.

The surrounding space suddenly shattered, and the Xuanbei Saint's figure suddenly walked out from the endless spatial turbulence.

"Xuanbei!"

Seeing the appearance of the Xuanbei Saint, many ancestors' eyes were filled with fear. Even some of the old antiques in the Northern Mang Palace woke up.

Countless gazes looked over at the same time.

"Xuanbei, why did you barge into the Northern Mang Palace?!"

The founder of the Ye Clan, Ye Huang, suddenly spoke coldly.

"Without orders, no one is allowed to barge into the Northern Mang Palace!"

"You didn't come to the Northern Mang Palace because you wanted to watch my disciple die in your hands?"

The Xuanbei Saint appeared and stood beside Chu Fengmian. He looked coldly at the Ye Huang and spoke.

"You people from the Ye Clan have gone too far."

"Xuanbei, are you trying to protect your disciple? Your disciple has injured an ancestor, this is an unforgivable crime! Chu Fengmian, kneel down obediently and await the academy's punishment. Only then will we be able to give you a lighter punishment for your sins! "

The Night Monarch suddenly said to Chu Fengmian.

All of a sudden, waves of pressure enveloped Chu Fengmian's body, causing him to feel an incomparably huge pressure.

He was was was was only a step away from being suppressed by him. his's's's was a step away from being suppressed a step his spiritual Energy was a step away from being suppressed was just a a. was was just a step away from being suppressed by a.

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. "Chu Fengmian looked at the Ye Emperor and laughed.

"You're the one who's begging me. If you don't beg me, you'll have to wait to collect Ye Zongxing's corpse!"

Chu Fengmian spoke coldly. The killing intent in his words was self-evident.

Even in front of the Ye Emperor, Chu Fengmian didn't feel any fear. Instead, he threatened him coldly.

This time, they heard Chu Fengmian's words.

None of the countless ancestors present dared to belittle Chu Fengmian's words.

Chu Fengmian's character was crazy to the extreme. He was a man of his word. Although it was a threat, he was a man of his word.

Many ancestors looked at Chu Fengmian as if he was a fiend. They didn't dare to provoke Chu Fengmian anymore.

Right now, Chu Fengmian dared to directly threaten the founder of the Beimang Academy. This kind of character was simply lawless.

"Junior, you're courting death!"

The Ye Emperor shouted angrily when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.

He was the founder of the Beiming Academy. Even these ancestors were juniors in front of him and had to be respectful.

Every word he said was a supreme order, an order that absolutely could not be disobeyed.

But now, Chu Fengmian, who was just a disciple, dared to threaten him. How could he tolerate this?

Suddenly, an incomparably huge palm print fell from the sky and blasted towards Chu Fengmian.

The palm of this incomparably huge palm print was extremely dark. Once it shrouded over, there was no way to escape.

"Break!"

Chu Fengmian didn't make a move.

Xuan Bei Saint, who was beside him, immediately made his move. He waved his hand and a wave of spiritual energy blasted out. When it collided with the palm print, the power of the palm print was instantly shattered.

The two of them exchanged blows and their strength was actually on par.

"Tianming! Xuan Bei, you've already stepped into the Heavenly Fate Realm? "

As the two moves clashed, the Ye Emperor's shocked voice came from the depths of the Beiming Palace.

"That's right, Ye Emperor. Today, your group of ancestors came to deal with my disciple, but my disciple easily dealt with it. How about this?"

Saint Xuan Bei said calmly.

His words caused the progenitors to fall silent.

Heavenly Fate Realm.

Even Chu Fengmian didn't expect that his master, Saint Xuan Bei, had already stepped into the seventh step of the Life and Death Steps, the Heavenly Fate Realm.

The last three steps of the Life and Death Steps were the hardest to step into, but once one stepped into it, they would be at the end of the Life and Death Steps. Such people were all old antiques that had lived for thousands of years.

Now that Saint Xuan Bei had reached the Heavenly Fate Realm, his strength was enough to be on par with the founder of the Ye Clan, the Ye Emperor.

Saint Xuanbei's status had surpassed that of the Old Ancestors. He was someone who was on equal footing with the founders. Hence, none of the Old Ancestors dared to make a sound.

"Xuan Bei, are you really going to stubbornly save your disciple? He has violated the sect's rules and is unforgivable! "

The Ye Emperor was silent for a moment and said unwillingly.

"If you're really stubborn, then this old man will awaken the founders. At that time, even you will be suppressed!"

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