It was true that Zhou Youcai was the Big Dipper Academy's dean.
However, ever since the Big Dipper Academy fell into decline, it had lost its former glory.
He had only taken over the Big Dipper Academy a hundred years ago and became its dean. In terms of cultivation base, President Zhou might not be a match for Huang Shijie. However, if an Eight-leaf elite like Huang Shijie had such an opinion of Zhenghai, what was he?
Huang Shijie looked at Zhou Youcai's dumbfounded face and smiled.
"Executive Zhou, you don't need to doubt it. Just look for yourself."
In Yan Province City.
The Nether Sect's disciples swarmed toward them. The entire eastern wall was filled with Nether Sect disciples.
With his own strength, Yu Zhenghai kept unleashing energy sabers from above. Anyone who dared to fly up was killed by his Jasper Saber.
…
Meanwhile.
Ma Luping led the four deputies out of the Yan Province General's Mansion.
"General Ma, the current situation is not optimistic. Should we chase those commoners out …"
"Go … The Fiendish Dao is ultimately the Fiendish Dao. By sacrificing these commoners, you will have a justifiable reason to unite all the cultivators in the world," said Ma Luping. "Let's go to the extreme."
"Yes!"
A deputy general rushed out of the general's residence.
Ma Luping ordered, "Go to the south of the city to receive the crown prince …"
"Yes, sir!"
"Go to the east gate to receive Wei Zhuoyan."
"Yes, sir!"
"You too, go and reinforce the Big Dipper Academy and Sky Conduct Academy. Be quick. The Nether Sect has successfully entered our trap. We must capture them all today! "
"Yes, sir!"
The three deputy generals received their orders and quickly left the General's Mansion.
Ma Luping walked into the courtyard with his hands on his back. When he saw the corpses on the ground, flames burned in his eyes. "I'll bury everyone in the Nether Sect with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
A green-robed swordsman appeared on the wall of the courtyard. He crossed his arms and looked down at him with a faint smile on his calm and confident face.
Ma Luping shuddered.
His eyes widened as he looked at the green-robed swordsman.
When did they get here?
He actually didn't notice!
Ma Luping forced himself to calm down and asked, "You are?"
"I'm sorry, I accidentally killed your brother Ma Qing. He wasn't on the death list, but I had no choice, "the green-robed swordsman said gently.
"It's you?"
"The dead are gone. My condolences." Yu Shangrong lowered his head slightly to show his respect for the dead.
But to Ma Luping, this was the most straightforward insult.
Ma Luping was instantly enraged. He raised his palms and struck out with a palm seal.
Bang, bang, bang!
Yu Shangrong pushed away from the ground lightly. He flipped in the air and dove!
Ma Luping stomped on the ground, his body bursting with energy.
Boom!
The walls of the General's Residence collapsed.
The two of them followed the small lake near the courtyard and flew towards the corridor and the pavilion.
Palm prints filled the sky!
"Unsheath!"
Yu Shangrong grunted. The faint red sword spun out.
Ma Luping's palm shone with golden light!
Bang!
Both parties returned to the courtyard.
With a sweep of the sword, energy swords flew out!
The entire pavilion was cut in half.
Ma Luping's fighting style was ferocious and every punch and palm contained immense strength!
"Sword Demon? That's all you've got! "Ma Luping roared and folded his palms.
Dozens of palm prints flew around him.
Yu Shangrong's expression remained unchanged. He brandished his sword, and sword shadows appeared.
His sword flashed nimbly and parted the palm prints.
This was the reason why heaven-grade weapons were so terrifying. Yu Shangrong's sword could parry energy fists and palm prints as though he was slicing tofu.
…
Meanwhile, on the Nether Sect's chariot in the skies above the eastern part of the city.
Yu Zhenghai had unleashed the Sovereign's Descent several times. His Primal Qi was greatly depleted.
He retracted his palm, and the Jasper Saber spun back to him.
"Eldest Senior Brother, conserve your strength. Leave the rest to me and Brother Chongyang." Si Wuya stepped forward.
He was about to unleash his Peacock Tail when Yu Zhenghai raised a hand and stopped him. He said, "Wise brother, stay on the chariot and strategize. I won't be able to forgive myself if something happens to you. "
"…"
Hua Chongyang sent the nearest wave of ballistae flying. He returned to the chariot and said, "Even without Mister Seventh, our brothers from the Nether Sect aren't too bad. Look over there … "
The Azure Dragon Hall's Second Seat, Yu Hong, led a group of men and flew toward the other cities.
As soon as he summoned his Six-leaf Golden Lotus avatar, he killed a row of low-rank cultivators as he flew past.
Si Wuya nodded. "Eldest Senior Brother has the Nether Sect under his command. It's only a matter of time before we conquer the Divine Capital."
Yu Zhenghai was elated by Si Wuya's words. He said, "However, we mustn't be arrogant. The time master gave us is a little tight."
"Don't worry, Eldest Senior Brother. We have enough time. We have to be wary of the two academies and Wei Zhuoyan, "Si Wuya said.
"Alas, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, and Di Qing aren't here."
At this moment, Hua Chongyang saw a large number of civilians on the streets.
They looked nervous and afraid. Many of them were injured. Their faces were swollen and bruised. They ran toward the Nether Sect members.
"Sect Master, look."
Yu Zhenghai and Si Wuya saw the civilians.
At the same time, they frowned.
"What should we do?" Hua Chongyang frowned.
Those who wanted to achieve great things did not bother with trifles. Indeed, killing them now was the safest way. However, could they really do it?
If they were allowed to enter the Nether Sect's territory, they would surely drag the Nether Sect down. It would be troublesome if there were spies among them.
Yu Zhenghai clenched his fists tightly. His eyes burned fiercely.
"Ma Luping, I must kill him with my own hands!" Yu Zhenghai's heart burned with rage.
Hua Chongyang fell to one knee and said, "Please give the order, sect master.
"Sect Leader, please give the order. I will obey your orders unconditionally!"
"…"
Something stirred in Si Wuya. He looked at Hua Chongyang.
Yu Zhenghai did not reply. Instead, he looked at the civilians on the streets quietly.
Behind the commoners, there were quite a few city guards watching.
A child was bawling loudly. The child's mother did not want him to cry so she covered his mouth.
Everyone was terrified. They did not have time to sympathize with the others.
Hua Chongyang waited for his sect master's order. His fists were clenched tightly. His face was expressionless.
"Retreat."
Yu Zhenghai raised his hand.
When Si Wuya heard this, he sighed in relief. He could have given his suggestion.
Just as he said, Hua Chongyang replied in a deep voice, "Yes, sir!"
He leaped up and hovered below the flying chariot. He projected his voice and said, "Retreat to the city walls!"
The Nether Sect's members looked up at the flying chariot in confusion.
They had the upper hand in the battle. Why should they retreat?
The civilians sighed in relief as they looked at the Nether Sect members who were retreating.
The civilians sat limply on the ground as though they had just escaped a calamity.
At this moment, in the western direction of the city several miles away, an Eight-leaf avatar soared into the skies!
The 100-foot avatar shone with a golden radiance.
An Eight-leaf Golden Lotus circled in the air and expanded!
Boom!
Amidst the surging energy from the avatar, a green-robed swordsman wielded his sword before himself as he retreated at top speed.
However, the green-robed swordsman appeared calm and confident as he dodged the attack. His Eight-leaf avatar expanded.
In order to stabilize himself, Yu Shangrong stomped on the buildings and descended.
He looked up at Ma Luping.
He suppressed his surging blood essence and smiled confidently as he said, "If you were an Eight-leaf cultivator, you would've died under my sword a long time ago. However, it's more interesting to defeat the strong as the weak. "
The moment Ma Luping unleashed his avatar, he looked at Yu Shangrong and said solemnly, "So, you're the Sword Devil, Yu Shangrong."
He did not expect that with his Eight-leaf cultivation base, he would not be able to force Yu Shangrong to summon his avatar!
On the flying chariot in the distance.
Yu Zhenghai was not blind. When he saw the 100-foot avatar, he scoffed and said, "Wise brother! I'll leave this place to you! I'll take Ma Luping's head myself! "
After he finished speaking, he flew out of the flying chariot without waiting for Si Wuya's reply.
Si Wuya's eyes were sharp. He saw a green-robed figure descending from the golden radiance.
"A mysterious elite? Second Senior Brother? "
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