Whoosh!
Terrifying aura!
For a moment, all the elders and mentors in the forbidden area turned to look at Old Ancestor Jiu Mo.
They wanted to see if Old Ancestor Jiu Mo would do as Chang Kun said.
In the Corpse Yin Sect, aside from Mu Feng and Chang Kun, Old Ancestor Jiu Mo was the strongest.
If Old Ancestor Jiu Mo compromised, they would naturally do the same.
If Old Ancestor Jiu Mo resisted, they would consider the situation first.
Being stared at by so many people, Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's expression was very ugly.
Chang Kun's meaning was very clear. If he didn't stab Mu Feng with the flying sword, his fate would be as miserable as Corpse Berserk.
Under the eaves, one had to lower one's head.
Perhaps Old Ancestor Jiu Mo thought so.
He quickly arrived next to the flying sword and bent down to pick it up.
"Let's stab Dean Mu Feng later."
"Now that things have come to this, we can only do so."
"There's no other way. Even Old Ancestor Jiu Mo, whom Mu Feng values the most, chose to betray him. Us small fries have no other choice."
"Sigh, we can only blame Dean Mu Feng for not recognizing people well."
"…"
Seeing Old Ancestor Jiu Mo pick up the flying sword, the elders and mentors of Mu Feng's faction all shook their heads.
Little did they know that they were the ones who were swayed by both sides.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's figure flashed and he charged straight at Mu Feng.
Seeing Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's action, the corners of Chang Kun's mouth curled up into a sinister smile.
Whoosh!
Chang Kun's sinister smile stopped abruptly.
Because Chang Kun saw Old Ancestor Jiu Mo stop in midair and change direction to charge at him!
"Is Old Ancestor Jiu Mo crazy?"
"Almost. Chang Kun is a half-step Manifestation Realm martial artist, and there are two Initial Manifestation Realm martial artists and one Middle Manifestation Realm martial artist …"
"You're behind the times. Chang Kun is not a half-step Manifestation Realm martial artist, but an Initial Manifestation Realm martial artist!"
"What!?" Hearing the last elder's words, the faces of everyone from Mu Feng's faction were incomparably pale, without the slightest trace of blood.
If Chang Kun was really at the initial-stage Creation Realm, then from today onwards, the Dan Wu Academy probably could not be called the Dan Wu Academy anymore. It would have to change its name to Chang Kun Academy.
"Humph! There was a path to heaven, but you didn't take it. There was no door to hell, but you barged in! "
Ancestor Jiu Mo's sudden change in direction made Chang Kun feel embarrassed.
With Chang Kun's personality, he would definitely get his face back!
With a cold snort, he unleashed his early-stage Manifestation Realm aura and pressed down on Old Ancestor Jiu Mo without holding back.
Puchi!
Back in the Danwu College's treasury, Ancestor Jiu Mo had already suffered serious injuries. Now that he faced Chang Kun's monstrous aura, he naturally couldn't resist it.
Old Ancestor Jiu Mo spat out a mouthful of blood. His already weak aura instantly fell to rock bottom.
"Chang Kun, I know you want that thing."
Since Old Ancestor Jiu Mo hadn't betrayed him, Mu Feng naturally had to think for his sake.
Moreover, Mu Feng knew the reason why Chang Kun hadn't killed him yet.
Unsurprisingly, Chang Kun wanted the key to enter the Pill Cavern!
If Chang Kun wanted to take control of Danwu College, he had to take control of the Pill Cavern first. Otherwise, he could only use force to oppress the many mentors and Elders, which would not be enough to convince the masses.
Only by controlling the Pill Cavern could he become the true ruler of Danwu College!
Bang!
Chang Kun kicked Old Ancestor Jiu Mo's chest, sending him flying far away.
"Old dog Mu Feng, if you know what I want, why aren't you handing it over? Are you tired of living?" Chang Kun said coldly.
"Haha, to tell you the truth, I don't have the key with me." Mu Feng smiled faintly and said, "Unless you let Old Ancestor Jiu Mo and the many Elders go, I won't tell you where the key is even if I die."
"Chang Kun, why are you talking nonsense with him?"
Chang Kun still wanted to say something, but the black-robed cultivator from the Blood God Palace waved his hand and said impatiently, "The Blood God Palace has a memory-devouring technique. Give this old dog to me. I will soon devour his memory."
"At that time, it will be easy for you to get the key."
"Thank you, Senior Blood God," Chang Kun said with a happy expression.
The black-robed cultivator did as he said without any hesitation.
He made a grabbing motion in the air and a crack appeared in front of him. Clearly, he had entered the crack.
Buzz!
In the next second, the black-robed cultivator appeared in front of Mu Feng.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
However, just as the black-robed cultivator extended his right hand and was about to grab Mu Feng's head, three figures blocked in front of Mu Feng.
Silver Winged Dragon, Twin Horned Beast, and Ouyang Lun.
The reason why the three of them chose to help Mu Feng was because of Ning Yue!
Ning Yue promised them through voice transmission that as long as they could protect Mu Feng and Old Ancestor Jiu Mo for three minutes, each of them would get a Shengyang Pill!
The Shengyang Pill was a good thing, and no one could resist its huge temptation.
"Three seriously injured people want to stop me? Wishful thinking!"
The black-robed cultivator was angry, very angry.
He was at the mid-stage of the Manifestation Realm. If the martial artists in front of him were also at the mid-stage of the Manifestation Realm, he might not be so angry.
The key was that of the three martial artists blocking his way, two were at the half-step Manifestation Realm, and one was at the early-stage Manifestation Realm.
Moreover, all three were not in their peak condition!
Bang!
The black-robed cultivator was angry, and the consequences were dire.
He threw a punch, and it landed squarely on Ouyang Lun's chest.
"F * ck, why am I always the first to get hurt?" Ouyang Lun was speechless, and there was only one sentence in his mind.
The black-robed cultivator did not care about what Ouyang Lun was thinking. After he pushed Ouyang Lun back, he rushed towards the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horns Beast.
"I happen to be lacking two mounts. Although you guys are only at the half-step Manifestation Realm, it's better than nothing. Just make do with it."
The black-robed cultivator did not want to kill the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horns Beast. In his opinion, it was best to let the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horns Beast become his mounts and be humiliated under his crotch.
"F * ck, Ning Yue, we can't hold on any longer!"
The Silver Winged Dragon did not expect the black-robed cultivator to have such a hobby. They immediately retreated, and at the same time, they sent a voice transmission to Ning Yue.
"Want to run? Not so easy. " Seeing the Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horns Beast trying to run, the black-robed cultivator laughed sinisterly. "To be able to become my mounts is a blessing of eight lifetimes …"
Rumble!
However, just as the black-robed cultivator's sinister laughter sounded, it suddenly stopped.
An earth-shattering rumble sounded in the distance.
Crack, crack!
Then, a huge crack appeared in the void in the distance, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out from the crack.
"Hiss!"
Feeling the violent aura that gushed out from the crack, everyone present, including the black-robed cultivator, sucked in a breath of cold air.
This was because this violent aura was too terrifying, so terrifying that a trace of fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts.
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