For those who came to attend the Golden Wing Academy, today was a feast for the eyes.
First, the leaders of three spirit cultivation sects came together, and then the elder of Mountain of Books, who was in the Gang Spirit Realm, came, which already surprised them.
But!
The arrival of Feng Shamo made them feel surprised instead of happy!
The Blood-robed Pavilion was one of the top forces in the world, one of the top seven forces in the world. Although the Golden Wing Academy was also a spirit cultivation sect, it was completely different from the Blood-robed Pavilion!
And the person who came was the leader of the pavilion in Donglin County. In terms of identity, people like He Liangcai were not even qualified to see him.
It should have been a great joy for such a figure to come in person.
But what kind of sect was the Blood-robed Pavilion?
It was the most powerful killer force in the Thunderfire Dynasty and even in the entire Falling Star Continent!
What could happen when the Blood-robed Pavilion came?
Could it be that they came to attend the discussion of scriptures?
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. The sudden appearance of Feng Shamo cast a shadow over their hearts. This was the deterrent power of a top force!
The expressions of several people in the main hall of the academy suddenly changed, and confusion appeared in their eyes.
Especially He Liangcai, he really couldn't figure out what the Blood-robed Pavilion wanted to do.
But in short, it was nothing good!
Du Mingxuan and the other two also had an ominous feeling. At this time, the elder of Mountain of Books said, "Since there are distinguished guests, why don't we go to greet them together?"
He Liangcai looked at the elder of Mountain of Books gratefully. Although the elder of Mountain of Books was far inferior to Feng Shamo, his realm was the same.
Moreover, the elder of Mountain of Books had been in the Gang Spirit Realm for many years. With him here, he had the confidence to face Feng Shamo.
And he also called Du Mingxuan and the other two. In addition, the leaders of the three spirit cultivation sects were here. Even the Blood-robed Pavilion could not go too far.
When He Liangcai, the elder of Mountain of Books, and Du Mingxuan arrived at the gate, there were already hundreds of people gathered here, but the scene was very quiet.
When He Liangcai saw Feng Shamo for the first time, his heart quivered, because he clearly felt the killing intent from Feng Shamo!
In other words, Feng Shamo was simply releasing his killing intent openly.
Shrouded by the killing intent of a master of Gang Spirit Realm, the people present dared not to breathe.
He Liangcai walked forward and asked carefully, "Great Pavilion Leader, please forgive me for not going out to welcome you."
He Liangcai could be said to have lowered himself to the lowest level, but Feng Shamo didn't give him any face at all. He said, "Forgive?
Then you can atone for your crimes with your death. "
Hearing this, He Liang Cai's face immediately sank. The large group of people behind him also opened their mouths, but none of them dared to say anything.
He Liangcai suppressed the anger and uneasiness in his heart and said, "Today is the Golden Wing Academy's Scripture Study Conference. You must be here to participate in this event."
"That's right. I'm here to participate in the grand meeting. However, it's not your grand meeting. It's mine. A grand meeting of slaughter!"
As soon as Feng Sha Mo's voice fell, figures suddenly leaped out from the top of the wall of the Golden Wing Academy. Each of them stared at the disciples of the Golden Wing Academy with unfriendly gazes.
The people of the Golden Wing Academy were very easy to recognize. They were all wearing white robes with a pair of faint golden wings on their backs.
The moment these people appeared, the expressions of everyone in the academy changed!
There was no need to think too much. Looking at the masked people, everyone knew that they were the assassins of the Blood Cloth Pavilion.
Moreover, among the 100 or so people, the weakest was at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
"This is the strength of a branch of the Blood Cloth Pavilion?!"
He Liangcai was horrified when he saw this. He pretended to be calm and asked, "Great Pavilion Leader, what is the meaning of this?"
However, Feng Sha Mo didn't answer him. What answered him was Feng Sha Mo's blade!
Feng Sha Mo waved his blade three times in a row, and three giant blades of wind shot out. The blades of wind cut through the air and directly tore through the sky toward He Liangcai!
How could He Liangcai have expected Feng Sha Mo to suddenly attack?
However, just as the blades of wind were about to reach him, a palm appeared before him. This palm was extremely withered, but it contained a majestic power.
With a slap of the palm, black Spirit Gang surged out and crushed the three blades of wind.
The one who attacked was the old man of Mountain of Books, Li Jianyuan!
The old man of Mountain of Books said seriously, "Young man, why are you so arrogant?"
"This is the Blood Cloth Pavilion's business. Unrelated people, leave," Feng Sha Mo said coldly.
The old man of Mountain of Books shook his head and said, "I have always admired Dean He. The Golden Wing Academy has always been generous and has helped countless scholars. It can be said that they have accumulated boundless virtue.
The Blood Cloth Pavilion is not afraid of killing people by doing this. "
Feng Sha Mo sneered, "What a good old man of Mountain of Books. Are you going to protect the Golden Wing Academy today?"
"Young man, you have just entered the Spirit Gang Realm and have yet to condense the true Spirit Gang." The old man of Mountain of Books said.
His meaning was also very clear. With him here, he could completely stop Feng Sha Mo.
Moreover, behind him were Du Mingxuan and the other two Spirit Aperture Realm experts, as well as disciples of other sects. As long as these people worked together, they wouldn't be afraid of the Blood Cloth Pavilion!
However, the old man of Mountain of Books was taking it for granted.
At this time, the Blood Cloth Assassins on the wall shouted in unison, "The Blood Cloth Pavilion will only kill the people of the Golden Wing Academy. Everyone else, leave quickly to avoid an unexpected disaster!"
As soon as these words came out, what made the old man of Mountain of Books' heart turn cold was that all the outsiders in the academy scattered at the fastest speed!
Even Du Mingxuan and the other two silently retreated. Obviously, they didn't want, or rather, didn't dare to get involved in the Blood Cloth Pavilion's affairs.
When He Liangcai saw this scene, his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. Those who usually called him brothers, those who respected and respected him, had all abandoned him at this moment!
At this moment, he finally understood the coldness of human nature.
Feng Sha Mo laughed and said, "Old man of Mountain of Books, I will use you to test my saber!"
Immediately, Feng Sha Mo slashed out with his saber. Suddenly, a sharp wind power erupted and attacked the old man of Mountain of Books.
The other Blood Cloth Pavilion assassins also jumped off the wall and rushed into the crowd of the Golden Wing Academy.
There were two Spirit Aperture Realm experts in the Golden Wing Academy. One was naturally He Liangcai, and the other was the elder of the library, Duan Zhiming.
This time, the Blood Cloth Pavilion also sent two Spirit Aperture Realm assassins. One of them, Du Ya, went against He Liangcai, while the other, Bat Yi, went against Duan Zhiming.
In addition, there were also eight Spirit Pulse Realm cultivators in the academy. They were all stopped by the Blood Cloth Assassins of the same realm.
The remaining few Blood Cloth Assassins and Black Cloth Assassins rushed into the crowd of low-level disciples of the Golden Wing Academy!
There were hundreds of disciples in the academy, but there were only a few dozen Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators. The rest were all in the Pure Spirit Realm and the Spirit Assembly Realm.
Moreover, they usually cultivated or played with words. How could they be a match for the assassins who had experienced countless battles?
For a moment, the entire Golden Wing Academy was covered in blood!