The Dean of the Cangshan Academy, Xiao Heng's eyes gradually sharpened. His originally elegant temperament instantly became fierce.
"Old Man Xue, you've gone too far. I can't touch you in the outside world because of the Blood Demon Church's support. But in the Green Emperor's Dojo, do you think you can do whatever you want?"
At this point, Xiao Heng paused and said, "I must kill you today."
"Hehe, come on. Let me see the strength of the Dean of the Cangshan Academy."
Old Man Xue's wrinkled face smiled. His voice sounded like two pieces of bark rubbing against each other. It was very unpleasant, like the cry of a night owl.
"Brother Yu, thank you for your help just now. Please let me do it this time." Xiao Heng thanked Yuming Road and took a step forward.
Young Master Yuming Road smiled and took a step back with his hands behind his back.
"I don't mind if you two come at me together," Old Man Xue said.
"No need. I can kill you alone." Xiao Heng waved his hands, and a white light burst out. He displayed a martial arts technique.
"Great Righteousness!
Interesting. Have you cultivated the Great Book of the Cangshan Academy? "
Old Man Xue Cang's skinny palm turned crimson as he slapped forward.
Bang!
White light and red light burst out in the void, and there was a clear distinction between them.
Both of them were experts in the Void-breaking Realm, but the Green Emperor's Dojo only allowed martial artists below the Void-breaking Realm to enter, so their cultivation was suppressed to the Half-step Void-breaking Realm.
The strength of the Half-step Void-breaking Realm was not to be underestimated. It could easily kill a Nirvana Realm expert.
When the two of them attacked, an energy storm swept in all directions. The sky burst with holy white light and a strong smell of blood.
Old Man Xue was the Grand Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Church. He cultivated the Blood Book of the Blood Demon Church for thousands of years and had unfathomable skills. With every move he made, a sea of blood rose to the sky. The blood shadow was like a demon, walking out of the sea of blood and attacking Xiao Heng.
Xiao Heng was the Dean of the Cangshan Academy. His cultivation had almost reached the Reaching Heaven State, and he belonged to the Half-step Mighty Realm. The Great Book he cultivated belonged to the Confucian Mystic Skill. It was very powerful, holy, and divine, and specialized in restraining evil spirits.
Both of their cultivations were suppressed to the Half-step Void-breaking Realm. When they fought, they were even fiercer than ordinary Void-breaking Realm experts.
The space where the two of them were at had been torn into a huge hole, like a bottomless abyss. The wind of the void blew, incomparably terrifying.
Fortunately, this was a special place. There seemed to be a spirit formation under the blue lake that suppressed everything. Otherwise, if the two of them were to fight, they would definitely destroy everything within a thousand miles.
On the other side, Wu Xiong was fighting against a Demon Sect martial artist.
Like Wu Ao, Wu Xiong was also a descendant of a Martial Saint. The blood of a Martial Saint flowed in his veins. When he executed the Martial Saint's Fist Intent, the immortal and indestructible fist intent burst forth like the sun in the sky and the destruction of a Star.
The demonic sect martial artist was in the depths of the black mist, he was extremely mysterious. His body moved, dodging Wu Xiong's attack, as if he didn't want to fight him.
"Hmph, do you only know how to dodge?" Wu Xiong mocked.
"Hehe, I just don't want to waste my energy on you," the Demon Sect martial artist said with a faint smile. He was not the slightest bit annoyed by Wu Xiong's words.
"I don't want to play with you anymore. Goodbye!" In the end, the demonic sect martial artist's body swayed and disappeared, sprinting towards the center of the lake.
With every step he took, he stepped on a lotus.
The blue lake was very big, there were countless lotus flowers, it was very magnificent.
Above the center of the lake was the mysterious temple, and if one wanted to enter the temple, he had to walk over the lotus bridge at the center of the lake.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Wu Xiong roared, his voice like a fearless lion's roar. The sound waves were like thunder, subduing demons and slaying demons as he rushed towards the demonic sect martial artist.
"Sigh, why are you so annoying?"
The demonic sect martial artist sighed, the black mist around him condensed into a huge hand, like a heavy black cloud pressing down towards Wu Xiong.
"Bang!"
Wu Xiong let out a loud roar, wanting to shatter the black hand with his fist intent. However, he found that the black hand was extremely heavy, as if a world was pressing down on him. He was immediately sent flying and fell onto a huge blue lotus.
"I don't want to kill anyone for now, so you're very lucky." The demonic sect martial artist put his hands behind his back, step by step, and walked towards the center of the lake.
On the other side, Ye Xingchen was fighting Xie Jianzi.
He waved the Black Dragon Halberd, the blade of the halberd was white and translucent, splitting the void, making Xie Jianzi unable to use his Void Assassination Technique, he could only passively defend and evade the halberd's blade.
After a few rounds, Xie Jianzi was covered in wounds, especially his chest, there was a huge wound, he was almost split open by the Black Dragon Halberd.
"Boom!"
Forced into a corner, Xie Jianzi took out a red scepter, it was three feet long, the top of the scepter was carved with an Asura head, its eyes demonic.
This was the Asura Scepter, a very famous ancient weapon, on par with the Mountain River Diagram, Samadhi True Fire Lamp, and other magic artifacts.
Xie Jianzi's scepter was a replica.
With the Asura Scepter, eighteen layers of Asura Blood Seas, each layer higher than the one before, pressed down on Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen exploded with power, shattering layer after layer of Asura Blood Seas, shattering the void within a radius of eighty miles.
The Asura Blood Seas were completely destroyed, and Xie Jianzi's figure disappeared.
Ye Xingchen put away the Black Dragon Halberd and saw Princess Qingyin not far away. He extended his body and landed on the lotus, smiling. "Qingyin, you're here too."
"Oh, it's Brother Ye." Zhou Qingshen immediately stood in front of Zhou Qingyin, his face dark and uncomfortable.
"What's wrong, Brother Zhou? You don't look well. Are you injured?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"How could my brother be injured?!" Zhou Qingyin's jade-like face peeked out from behind Zhou Qingshen and smiled.
At this time, the battle between Xiao Heng and Elder Xue Cang had not ended, and it was getting more intense.
Elder Xue Cang cultivated the Blood Code and had many tricks up his sleeves, each of which was vicious and sinister. Xiao Heng's strength was above his, but he had to be careful.
After all, the two of them were in the same realm.
"Haha, the dean of the Cangshan Academy is not very powerful." Elder Xue Cang sneered.
"Brother Xiao, the third round is about to begin. Let's not waste any more time. I'll do it!" The Young Master Yuming Road was about to make a move.
"Alright." Xiao Heng nodded. He knew that if he continued to fight Elder Xue Cang, he might not have the upper hand.
"Taking turns to fight. It seems like you righteous people are not much better than us Diabolism."
Elder Xue wanted to retreat. He did not know Yuming Road, but he felt a dangerous aura from him.
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? You asked us to fight together just now. I'll satisfy you." The Young Master's gaze was gentle, and a ray of light appeared on his fingertip.
With a flick of his finger, the ray of light rotated in the air and turned into a flower bud. In an instant, the flower bud bloomed, and a gorgeous white divine flower broke through the void and landed on Elder Xue Cang.
"There's no energy fluctuation …" Elder Xue Cang was confused, but the white divine flower suddenly withered.
The moment the divine flower bloomed, it withered as well.
"Ah …"
As the divine flower withered, Elder Xue Cang's energy was sucked dry in an instant. With a gust of wind, he turned into dust and disappeared.
Divine Power — Instant Blooming Flower!