Countless eyes fell on Ye Futian. They stared at his dazzling Life Spirit, the Roc.
Was this the real Ye Futian? He was the unrestrained, stubborn, and proud young man.
People thought they knew him well enough, but now they realized that they had underestimated him.
Moreover, he had shown his ability to cultivate both martial arts and sorcery, as well as his thunder and fire elemental talents. At this moment, the Spiritual Qi around him gathered like a storm. It was obvious that he was a Mandate Sorcerer who cultivated at least four elemental martial arts and sorcery.
How talented was he? He had always been so casual and arrogant, but now he seemed so low-key.
If it wasn't for killing Murong Qiu, Qingzhou Academy would never have known how talented he really was.
Qin Yi also ran over from afar. When she saw what was happening, she felt like crying.
After returning from Mount Tianyao, her father was disabled, and the Dark Kylin Knighthood was wiped out of the City of Qingzhou. However, her enemy Xia Fan had already returned to the East Sea Prefecture. The leader of the Murong Chamber of Commerce had become the City Lord, and Murong Qiu was proud of himself.
Her father was once the faith of Qingzhou City, the guardian of Qingzhou City, but who could seek justice for him? Even the holy land of Qingzhou Academy chose to stay silent. She could only come back to cultivate and hope to become stronger.
But now, this stubborn young man had come to Murong Qiu alone to get revenge.
"I am a Mandate Sorcerer." Qin Yi suddenly remembered what the young man had said in class. He had seemed so shameless, but now, seeing the scene before her, she laughed and cried. Her beautiful eyes were smiling, but there were also tears.
Just then, the young man flapped his wings and slowly rose into the sky.
Ye Futian did not cultivate the Wind Flight spell, but he had a Life Spirit. The Roc Life Spirit contained the wind element, which could help him fly.
"Tell me, how should I kill you?" Ye Futian looked at Murong Qiu coldly. Before, Murong Qiu had risen into the sky and arrogantly asked Ye Futian, "How are you going to kill me now?"
Murong Qiu's face was pale. He shouted, "Yang Yao, let's go!"
Only then did Yang Yao react. He wrapped the two of them in a wind spell and then ran away.
However, Ye Futian's body flashed and streaked across the sky like a golden-winged Roc. A beautiful curve appeared in the sky, and Ye Futian soon caught up with Yang Yao. His speed was even faster than Yang Yao's.
"Wind Blade." Wind-elemental Spiritual Qi gathered around Yang Yao and turned into a sharp blade. It was as if it was going to cut through the air and slash at Ye Futian.
Swoosh, swoosh … A piercing sound was heard. The golden wings sliced through the wind blades. Ye Futian spun in the air elegantly, like a real Roc. His golden wings slashed towards Murong Qiu.
"Hurry!" Murong Qiu turned around and saw Ye Futian charging at him. He roared madly.
Ye Futian's Spiritual Qi wings flapped and streaked across the sky in a perfect arc. With a soft sound, blood splattered in the sky. A line of blood appeared on Murong Qiu's neck.
Murong Qiu was still staring at Ye Futian. His eyes were wide open and filled with unparalleled fear. Then, he stretched out his trembling hands and tried to cover his neck. However, he felt his strength slowly draining away. His body twitched uncontrollably. He was only 18 years old. How could he die like this?
In the next moment, he felt his life force weakening. His body fell from the sky.
Yang Yao was scared out of his wits. He let go of Murong Qiu and ran for his life. He no longer cared about his brotherhood.
Thud. Murong Qiu's body fell to the ground. Everyone inside and outside of Qingzhou Academy was shocked. They stared at the young man who was still floating in the sky.
Ye Futian looked down at the Thunder Pavilion Lord and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Go now." The Thunder Pavilion Lord raised his head and looked at the young man. Ye Futian nodded and flew away in a flash.
A few silhouettes dashed over from afar. The one at the front was the new Earth Elemental Palace Lord. He looked embarrassed and wanted to chase after Ye Futian. However, the Thunder Elemental Palace Lord trembled and descended into the air. Dazzling lightning bolts blocked his path.
"He is no longer a disciple of Qingzhou Academy. No matter how talented he is, he killed my disciple in Qingzhou Academy. How can you let him go just like that?" the Earth Pavilion Lord said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, many people rushed over. Looking at the gradually blurring figure in the sky, many people were filled with emotions.
"Qingzhou Academy is a sacred place of Qingzhou City, but we can't even compare to a young man." The Thunder Pavilion Lord's voice was calm, but there was a sense of loss and sadness in it. It was as if his beliefs had collapsed. Ye Futian had taught him a lesson today.
Sometimes, people were envious of these hot-blooded youths. They did whatever they wanted without fear. In their eyes, there were no rules or restrictions.
Some of the Pavilion Lords who arrived were shocked. Some of them felt ashamed.
"Benefits, power, and stubborn rules." The Thunder Pavilion Lord suddenly laughed, as if he was mocking himself. He looked at Qingzhou Academy in front of him and bowed to this solemn place that had hundreds of years of history. Then, he looked up and said slowly, "When the glory of a sacred place is gone, then there is no point in staying."
After saying this, he turned around and walked away. With his back facing the crowd, he waved his hand and said, "Look forward to the future. When the young man's name shakes the world, you will all understand what Qingzhou Academy has missed."
Not long ago, he said that he wanted to see the young man's true glory. The young man did not disappoint him. He was a Mandate Sorcerer of four elements and was extremely talented. However, the Thunder Pavilion Lord still had a feeling that even so, he still had not seen all of the young man's brilliance!
The people of Qingzhou Academy looked at his back. It was a little sad, but also a little cool!
At the same time, inside Qingzhou Academy, a black Qilin flew into the sky and chased after the young man.
In the distant sky, Ye Futian was flying in the sky. After a while, a Black Wind Eagle swooped down from the clouds and landed beside Ye Futian. Hua Fengliu and Yu Sheng were sitting on it. Ye Futian had come to kill Murong Qiu alone, so he had a backup plan.
He landed on the back of the Black Wind Eagle in a flash. Hua Fengliu and Yu Sheng did not ask anything. Since Ye Futian had returned safely, it meant that he had done what he wanted to do.
"Ye Futian!" Someone shouted. Ye Futian turned around and saw a black Qilin flying towards him. Seeing the beautiful figure on the back of the black Qilin, Ye Futian did not rush to leave.
"Senior Sister," Ye Futian called out to her with a smile when the black Qilin arrived.
"Are you leaving?" Qin Yi looked at Ye Futian. After killing Murong Qiu, Ye Futian could not stay in the City of Qingzhou any longer. Unless Hua Fengliu was not injured, which was obviously impossible. Otherwise, Ye Futian would not have needed to kill Murong Qiu in such a way.
"Yes, I'm leaving the City of Qingzhou. Take care, Senior Sister." Ye Futian felt sorry for Qin Yi. Her father had protected the City of Qingzhou but had been disabled. No one had stood up for her. It was easy to imagine how much she had suffered.
"I'll see you off." Qin Yi smiled gently.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. Then, the Black Wind Eagle and the black Qilin left together.
…
On the coast of Qingzhou, there were many ships heading to other places.
At that moment, many people were boarding a ship. This was a ship heading to Donghai City.
The City of Qingzhou was thousands of miles away from Donghai City. Ye Futian could not fly on the Black Wind Eagle for such a long distance. His master's health was not good. He could not withstand such a long flight.
Yu Sheng carried Hua Fengliu on his back and waited in front of the ship.
Ye Futian was saying goodbye to Qin Yi.
"Senior Sister, I'm really leaving," Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Yes, when you grow up, remember to come back and visit me." Qin Yi nodded. Although she was sad, she still had a warm smile on her face.
"Okay, as long as you don't forget me."
"Why would I?" Qin Yi asked.
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to recognize me if I become too good-looking." Ye Futian smiled lightly. Qin Yi glared at him. This guy was still so flippant.
"Goodbye." Ye Futian turned and waved.
"Futian," Qin Yi called. Ye Futian turned to look at her. Qin Yi opened her arms and smiled brightly. She said, "Before I leave, I'll let you have it easy."
"Senior Sister, you're making things difficult for me …" Ye Futian sighed. He walked up and opened his arms, hugging Qin Yi's sexy body.
Qin Yi leaned on him lightly, still smiling. After a long time, she said, "Are you still not going to let me go?"
"Oh." Ye Futian let go and smiled shakily. "I can't bear to leave you, Senior Sister."
Qin Yi looked at him speechlessly. Then, she turned and said, "I'm leaving."
With that, she walked in the direction of the black Qilin.
"Senior Sister, you must take care," Ye Futian shouted. Qin Yi, who had her back to him, had tears in her eyes. She stepped onto the black Qilin and flew into the air. She didn't look back.
Ye Futian watched Qin Yi leave and sighed inwardly. There was nothing he could do to help her. He just hoped that she could be strong enough to face everything.
Turning around, Ye Futian walked towards the ship. Yu Sheng and Hua Fengliu both looked at him.
"Master, let's board," Ye Futian said to the two.
"Okay." Hua Fengliu nodded. As he walked, he asked, "Is it comfortable to hug?"
Ye Futian staggered. He looked at Hua Fengliu and said, "Master, Senior Sister is sad because of General Qin. I'm just comforting her."
"Okay, I know." Hua Fengliu nodded. "Do I need to hug her for so long?"
"Ah, Master, you misunderstand me too much." Ye Futian walked up and squatted down. "Yu Sheng, let me carry you."
"Yu Sheng, let's go," Hua Fengliu said.
"Okay." This time, Yu Sheng didn't listen to Ye Futian. He carried Hua Fengliu and walked towards the ship. Ye Futian looked at their backs and followed. Kind people always get hurt easily!
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