Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
I am Ye Fei.
Rumble!
In the sky, the battle between the two Martial Monarchs and Goddess Lu Qing was still ongoing. However, everyone could see that Old Lu and the Star Martial Monarch were barely holding on. Not only were they unable to fight back, but they were also unable to defend against Lu Qing's increasingly dense and terrifying lightning.
Suddenly, a lightning palm stretched out from the void and grabbed at the Star Martial Emperor.
"Star Destruction!" The Star Martial Emperor shouted. His eyes were red, and he didn't hesitate to use a move that would perish together with Lu Qing to block the lightning palm.
"Perish together? You won't have such a chance in front of me. Seniors, Lu Qing doesn't intend to hurt you. You're not Lu Qing's match either. Let your quasi-emperors or Saints do it. Otherwise … "Lu Qing didn't finish her sentence.
However, all the Saints knew that if even quasi-emperors or Saints couldn't defeat Lu Qing, then the True Martial Sacred Institute would only exist in name.
There was no need to wait for the future. Today, the True Martial Sacred Institute might suffer a crushing defeat and be kicked out of the Sacred Institutes.
"I won't allow it!" Roared Old Lu. He went crazy, and a resplendent saber light with the power to kill gods and demons suddenly shattered the lightning that filled the sky.
Lu Qing shook her head. "Senior Lu, since you don't know what's good for you, even if you're my grandfather's old friend, I can only be heavy-handed."
After all, these two Martial Emperors had come from the True Martial Sacred Institute's glory days. Ordinary martial techniques couldn't suppress them. Lu Qing immediately sent out lightning palms continuously, forming a terrifying lightning waterfall.
Old Lu's saber light was instantly destroyed. Then, his body, charred and flickering with lightning, fell from the sky. The Star Martial Emperor also fell.
The True Martial Sacred Institute's disciples were all in an uproar.
"Two Martial Emperors attacked at the same time, but they were defeated at the same time!"
"How strong is the Divine Martial Sacred Institute's Goddess?"
"Why hasn't Ye Fei appeared yet? He's called the Demon Saint in the Dragon Head Field. Everyone is afraid of him. Now that the Goddess is here, he's afraid and has become a coward!" Lu Fang and the others felt proud and elated.
In the Dragon Head World, Ye Fei had first killed Jin Po Bai, the Son of Heaven, and then killed Liu Rufeng, the Holy Son. In the end, he had used some unknown method to severely injure Liu Rulong and cause him to lose half of his body. This had also dealt a heavy blow to the prestige of the Divine Martial Academy.
Lu Fang and the other emperors of the Divine Martial Sacred Courtyard had come to take revenge. The more they trampled on Ye Fei, the more miserable the True Martial Sacred Courtyard would be. When they returned to the Divine Martial Sacred Courtyard, they would be able to compete for the position of holy prince.
"What bullshit Holy Prince? Demon Saint? Pfft …" One of the Heavenly Princes spat in the direction of the True Martial Sacred Courtyard.
"Hmph, I think the True Martial Sacred Academy is just a country bumpkin. In front of the Goddess, not to mention their Holy Son, even a Quasi-emperor can only hide. If they come out, they will only make a fool of themselves." Another Holy Son of the Sacred Academy also mocked.
Their words infuriated the True Martial Sacred Institute's disciples, teachers, and Martial Emperors, but nobody said anything. Lu Qing was so strong that nobody in the True Martial Sacred Institute could defeat him. That was a fact.
"It seems like we're really old!" Old Lu and the Star Martial Emperor retreated dejectedly. They weren't seriously injured, but their hearts were broken.
"I'll go and fight!"
Said a white-haired old man from the group of Martial Emperors. "The dignity of the Sacred Institute can't be blasphemed. As Martial Emperors, we'll die to protect the dignity of the Sacred Institute!"
"Yes, protect the dignity of the Sacred Institute!" The Sacred Institute will prosper! "More and more half-emperor instructors came out of the minor worlds. They had spent their entire lives in the Sacred Institute.
The Sacred Institute was their home. How could they not be angry when their home was being humiliated?
Boom!
Suddenly, the small worlds of the True Martial Sacred Institute started shaking violently. It was as if the mountains were collapsing and the earth was cracking. It was as if a sleeping dragon had woken up in the Sacred Institute.
A gigantic shadow appeared between the heavens and the earth. That shadow stepped on the earth, exuding boundless divine might. Then, a gigantic hand descended from the endless space and personally pushed open a door in the void. That was the door of the True Martial Divine Palace!
At that moment, everybody looked at the door of the palace. At that moment, all the groups of the Central Continent were astonished. They all looked in the direction of the True Martial Sacred Institute.
"How can this be …" The Sky Punishment Quasi-emperor was playing chess. When he felt that vast and mighty Divine Might, the chess piece in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
"Impossible, that's … the Qi of the True Martial Sacred Institute …" said an old man in the depths of the True Martial Sacred Institute. He couldn't hide his fear.
"It's the True Martial Sacred Academy … Could this be the final gamble of that old monster?" A pair of cold eyes appeared in the air of the Heavenly Dao Sacred Academy. It was like the emotionless heavenly daos were surveying this place.
"It's fake. Hasn't the True Martial Sacred Institute declined? How can a Godly Emperor protect it?" Said a young emperor in the Heavenly Book Sacred Institute. He looked terrified. He had another identity: he was a traitor of the True Martial Sacred Institute.
…
The mighty power from the True Martial Divine Hall made countless forces tremble from the bottom of their hearts. Inside the Saint Institute, Xi Yingqing and the three old men were so emotional that tears streamed down their faces.
"How many years has it been? We have endured for over ten thousand years, endured for thousands of years, suffered humiliation for hundreds of years. Finally, we have waited for this day, for the sacred academy to regain its former glory …" That was the voice of an incomparably aged old man, his voice laced with tears.
If Ye Fei heard this, he would definitely know that this was the voice of the Grand Dean. He was also the stabilizing force of the Real Martial Sacred Courtyard.
It was precisely because of the existence of the Grand Dean that the True Martial Sacred Academy had only declined and had never been defeated.
Ye Fei had not expected that the Sacred Hall would resonate with him when he received the inheritance of Ancient God Emperor Zhen Wu. He glared fiercely at the large green rock and bellowed, "Large green rock, is this what you meant by the glory of 10,000 years?"
"That's right. After obtaining the True Martial Sacred Institute's inheritance, any disciple can enter the Divine Palace to cultivate. That's the best gift the Godly Emperor has left for his descendants. But now isn't the time to talk about that. The Sacred Institute is in trouble. As the Holy Son, why aren't you helping?" urged the greenstone, wanting to chase Ye Fei away.
Ye Fei was speechless. He wanted to continue interrogating the greenstone, but Xi Yingqing had already told him about the Sacred Institute's crisis.
As the Holy Son, Ye Fei had already reached a point where he had no choice but to make a move. Ye Fei could only suppress his doubts and charge out of the small world on the Dragon Tortoise. He saw the dejected Old Lu and the Astral Martial Monarch outside. He also saw the quiet girl standing amidst the lightning that filled the sky.
Sensing Ye Fei's gaze, Lu Qing slowly raised his head and asked indifferently, "Are you Ye Fei, the new Holy Son of the True Martial Sacred Institute?"
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