A petty man intoxicated by success
"By the way, there's actually one more thing I'm hiding from you."
Chang Kun seemed to be very satisfied with Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's reaction. He waved his hand and released his aura.
Rumble!
"Actually, my cultivation isn't half a step into the Manifestation Realm. I advanced to the early stage of the Manifestation Realm a month ago!" Chang Kun suppressed Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's aura and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will let you see with your own eyes how that old dog Mu Feng is killed."
Puchi!
Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's cultivation was only at the half-step Manifestation Realm. In front of Chang Kun, who was at the early-stage of the Manifestation Realm, there was naturally no room for him to fight back.
Suppressed by Chang Kun's aura, Ancestor Jiu Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura became slightly weak.
"Go!"
In the next instant, Chang Kun grabbed Old Ancestor Jiu Mo and disappeared.
Boom!
Ning Yue didn't know what happened outside the treasury, nor did he have any way of knowing.
At this moment, he was controlling the Red Demon Sword to unleash a terrifying suction force, continuously devouring the Royal Level Origin Crystals in the treasury.
Apart from absorbing Royal Grade Origin Crystals, Ning Yue didn't even let go of some Origin Qi replenishing elixirs. He absorbed everything into the Red Demon Sword.
The Red Fiend had said that the more energy it had, the greater the chance of the Red Fiend Sword advancing to the Monarch level.
If Chang Kun found out about what happened in the treasury, he would definitely fly into a rage.
In just a few minutes, all the Royal Grade Origin Crystals in the treasury had been devoured by the Red Demon Sword.
"Go!"
After swallowing the Royal Grade Origin Crystal, Ning Yue grabbed the Red Devil Sword and left the treasury in a flash.
Creak!
"Where are Forefather Jiu Mo and the others?"
Standing in front of the treasury, Ning Yue did not see Ancestor Jiu Mo or Chang Kun.
"Not good!"
Ning Yue wasn't a fool. Logically speaking, even if Chang Kun wasn't in front of the treasury, Ancestor Jiu Mo would be there.
Without Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's help, he wouldn't have been able to enter the forbidden area of Danwu College.
Now that Old Ancestor Jiu Mo wasn't here, it meant that he was most likely in danger!
As he thought of this, Ning Yue's eyes turned cold. He immediately leaped up and dashed toward the forbidden area of Danwu College at an astonishing speed!
Huala!
After a while, Ning Yue arrived outside the forbidden area of Danwu College.
Standing in the empty land, Ning Yue's heart sank to the bottom.
Without Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's help, he had no way of entering the forbidden land.
"Hong Mo, how long will it take for the Red Devil Sword to advance to the Monarch Rank?!" Since Ancestor Jiu Mo wouldn't step forward to help, Ning Yue decided to rely on Hong Mo and the Red Devil Sword!
As long as the Red Demon Sword could advance to the Monarch Rank, Ning Yue was confident that he would be able to blast open the forbidden area of Danwu College.
"Fifteen minutes." Red Devil was a man of few words and did not say much.
"Fifteen minutes …"
Ning Yue took a deep breath. He knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Spirit Transformation Technique.
Puchi!
Ning Yue quietly waited outside the forbidden area. Inside the forbidden area, all kinds of spells and spells were flying everywhere. Many elders and teachers were lying on the ground. It was a tragic sight to behold!
"Hahaha, Mu Feng, you old dog, you're already an arrow at the end of its flight. Let's see who will come and save you!" Corpse Maniac raised his head and laughed heartily after forcing back the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Beast.
After a period of battle, including Mu Feng, even the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Beast had suffered heavy injuries.
Due to the lack of holy energy, the injuries of the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Beast would only worsen.
The teachers and elders lying on the ground were basically from Mu Feng's faction.
As for the people from Chang Kun's faction, they all stood to the side and watched the show. They had no intention of taking action.
"Sigh, Corpse Maniac, I think Mu Feng can still be saved."
At this moment, Chang Kun sighed softly and slowly walked out. He said, "No matter what, Mu Feng is the Dean of Danwu College. If he is killed just like that, I will lose face. After all, I will be the one in charge of Danwu College in the future."
"You?" Corpse Maniac raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. "Who do you think you are?"
"I'm not who I am, but I can send you to hell!"
Chang Kun's eyes flashed. He cupped his fists and turned around. He said respectfully, "Three Blood Gods, please take care of this half-human half-zombie."
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As soon as Chang Kun's voice fell, three figures dashed out from the crowd.
Two of them charged at the eight half-step Manifestation Realm corpse puppets, while one charged at Corpse Maniac.
The martial artist charging at the corpse puppets was at the peak of the early-stage Manifestation Realm.
The martial artist charging at Corpse Maniac was at the mid-stage Manifestation Realm!
"What! He's actually at the mid-stage Manifestation Realm! "
Looking at the black-robed martial artist approaching him, Corpse Maniac's expression changed greatly. His heart sank to the bottom.
In order to get rid of Mu Feng and the others as soon as possible, he had used all his trump cards. His current strength was less than 20% of his peak.
In this state, if he encountered a mid-stage Manifestation Realm martial artist, only death awaited him!
"Jie Jie, I haven't killed a martial artist from the Corpse Sect in a long time. I'll start with you."
The black-robed martial artist laughed strangely. Then, he punched at Corpse Maniac's heart with a violent Yuan Qi wind.
Corpse Maniac originally wanted to dodge, but the black-robed martial artist's speed was too fast. He was so fast that he had no way to dodge.
Puchi!
The black-robed martial artist's fist hit Corpse Maniac's heart. It directly pushed Corpse Maniac back several feet, and his body hit the ground.
Corpse Maniac spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly dropped to the freezing point.
Swish!
The black-robed martial artist obviously did not intend to let Corpse Maniac go. After his attack succeeded, he rushed out again.
"Blood God's Palm!"
This time, a blood-red gas appeared on the black-robed martial artist's palm. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Corpse Maniac.
"Blood God's Palace …" Feeling the blood-red gas on the black-robed martial artist's palm, Corpse Maniac opened his mouth slightly, but before he could finish his words, his head was hit by the palm and he died on the spot!
Kacha! Kacha! Kacha! …
As soon as Corpse Maniac was killed, the eight half-step Manifestation Realm corpse puppets were completely destroyed.
"My Dean Mu Feng, how is it? Are you satisfied?" When the dust settled, Chang Kun moved and slowly arrived in front of Mu Feng.
"Humph!" Mu Feng coldly snorted and turned his head away.
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you don't speak." Chang Kun first said indifferently, then he changed the topic and said in a clear voice, "All elders and instructors, listen up. From now on, the Dan Wu Academy will only have one dean, and that is me, Chang Kun!"
Hua!
Chang Kun's words caused an uproar at the scene.
Although everyone despised Chang Kun in their hearts, they had to lower their heads under the eaves, so no one said anything.
Ding!
Chang Kun took out a flying sword and threw it on the ground. He said in a deep voice, "Anyone who used to follow that old dog Mu Feng, take this flying sword and stab Mu Feng."
"I will only say it once. Whoever doesn't do as I say will end up like Corpse Maniac!"
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