C556 Give Me Back the University!
C556 Give Me Back the University!
The two ancestors voiced out the worries and worries in their hearts. They were afraid that Lin Feng would not be able to defeat Fusu Rong and would instead be humiliated by him. That would be the shame of the entire Nine Empyreans Continent, and Lin Feng himself would feel even more humiliated. The two ancestors were very thoughtful.
However, it was almost useless.
"It's fine. Just wait for the two forefathers to come out." Lin Feng did not answer the worries of the two ancestors. He only said a few words and then stood up. He took out two Blood Pills from his ring and handed them over to the two ancestors.
"This is a Blood Pill. If the two of you take one, your injuries will heal in less than half a day. Furthermore, you will be able to break through to the peak of the ninth level of Holy Spirit Emperor in one go."
As Lin Feng spoke, he walked out of the small wooden house with a bright smile on his face. He and Mu Chen left the back mountain of the Heavenly Altar to prepare for the reconstruction of the Battle King Academy.
The remaining two ancestors in the room stared at the blood-colored Pill in their hands in shock. After a long while, they finally woke up with extremely puzzled expressions on their faces.
"This small Pill, this?"
"Where did Lin Feng go? Do you think he came from the same place as this Fusu Rong? "Ancestor Xuan Tian looked at Ancestor Shi Tian and asked with a serious expression.
Hearing that, Ancestor Shi Tian could only laugh bitterly. How could he know that? He could only hope that he would succeed.
"Perhaps, we should also support Lin Feng. No matter what, Battle King Academy is our academy. If we let Lin Feng take the risk, we will feel guilty." When Ancestor Xuan Tian said this, he made a big decision in his heart.
Ancestor Shi Tian also nodded his head and said in a deep voice: "That's right, even if we can't beat Fusu Rong and don't even have the qualifications to fight him, we still have to show our stance and support Lin Feng."
"Yes, we must support Lin Feng, so we should eat this Pill first and recover from our injuries before going to find Lin Feng." As Ancestor Xuan Tian spoke, his face revealed a look of anticipation. He looked at the Blood Pill in his hand for a long time. Although he did not know what the effect of this Blood Pill was, after he smelled the smell of the Pill, he only felt that his Essence was filled.
Perhaps, it was just as Lin Feng had said, that it could allow one to break through, but the two ancestors did not believe that he could break through to the peak of the ninth level of Holy Spirit Emperor.
Ancestor Xuan Tian swallowed the Blood Pill into his stomach. The moment he swallowed the Pill, he felt an endless amount of Essence Qi gathering in every part of his meridians. This feeling of expansion made Ancestor Xuan Tian want to fly into the sky.
Sensing the change in Ancestor Xuan Tian, Ancestor Shi Tian immediately swallowed the Pill. The two ancestors quickly entered a state of cultivation in this simple wooden house.
After Lin Feng returned to the Heavenly Altar, he did not immediately go to rebuild the Battle King Academy. Instead, he understood some of the situation and knew that Fusu Rong had sent disciples of the Dragon Capital Academy to guard the Battle King Academy. Many disciples of the Dragon Capital Academy also went there to train and become the best training ground.
Lin Feng knew very well that Fusu Rong's goal was to slap his face and make him unhappy. Furthermore, Fusu Rong wanted to use the entire Nine Empyreans Continent as a battlefield. He wanted to win a match against him here and let Yiren Lei, or rather, Yan Ranxue, know that not only Lin Feng could become the Ruler of the Nine Empyreans Continent, he, Fusu Rong, could as well.
He, Fusu Rong, wanted Yan Ranxue to know that her husband was the best, even better than Lin Feng. What Lin Feng could do, he could do as well.
This kind of overly twisted and perverted mentality made Lin Feng disdainful and shameless.
Lin Feng did not have any other thoughts about Yiren Lei. After that negotiation, the two of them could be said to be strangers and no longer had anything to do with each other. If Fusu Rong did this, he would not be able to forget Yiren Lei.
In the next few days, Lin Feng was very quiet, so quiet that it was as if he had left the Nine Empyreans Continent, causing Fusu Rong's side to feel strange. Logically speaking, when Lin Feng knew that he was in the position of the Ruler of the Nine Empyreans Continent, he would have already taken action, but he just remained silent without any news.
Fusu Rong did not know what Lin Feng was up to, but he was already prepared to receive Lin Feng's counterattack, but he was very confident and proud. He would definitely be the final winner!
Because of this Nine Empyreans Continent, he had been preparing for a few years. From the day he met Yiren Lei, he had been preparing to give the Nine Empyreans Continent as a gift to Yiren Lei. But after knowing about Yiren Lei's relationship with Lin Feng, as well as his past, and Lin Feng's identity as the ruler of the Nine Empyreans Continent, he wanted to use the Nine Empyreans Continent to defeat Lin Feng and completely beat him until he could not recover!
When Fusu Rong thought of this, his face had already revealed some malevolence and distortions. For the sake of women, he would not hesitate to pay any price. He did not believe that all the resources of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty would not be able to defeat Lin Feng.
The reason why Lin Feng had been quiet for the past few days was very clear. He was waiting for the disciples of the Heavenly Altar to break through. The disciples who consumed the Blood Pill would break through to the peak of the ninth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor, and he was also waiting for Mu Chen to break through from the ninth level of Peak to the Divine Emperor.
Just like that, five days passed, and Lin Zhetian kept sending good news. The fifty disciples and elders had all finished their breakthroughs, and were waiting to set off.
Before there was any news from Mu Chen, Ancestor Xuan Tian and Ancestor Shi Tian had already come out of seclusion. When they broke through to the ninth level of Holy Spirit Emperor, the two ancestors directly destroyed the simple wooden house.
After another day, Mu Chen finally broke through to the first level of Divine Emperor, but his aura was still unstable, and there was the risk of falling to the realm of Half Divine Emperor at any time. Thus, Lin Feng took out a Blood Pill to help Eldest Senior Brother consolidate his realm.
Just like that, Lin Feng organized the people including Huo Wu, Lin Zhetian, the two ancestors, and the elite disciples and elders of the Heavenly Altar all headed towards the Battle King Academy.
The Heavenly Altar was very far from the Battle King Academy, but Lin Feng had already set up a teleportation array in two places. Now that he hadn't used it for many years, it was still convenient to use it again. Although it was a teleportation array, there were still so many people and the speed was relatively slow.
It took six hours for everyone to gather near the Battle King Academy.
Lin Feng walked at the front while the two old ancestors followed behind him. Everyone flew to the sky above the Battle King Academy and looked down at the still-familiar academy. However, there were unfamiliar disciples training inside, and there were even disciples of the Dragon Capital Academy guarding the surroundings.
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the empty space at the back of the Battle King Academy. A man in white clothes was looking at him with a smile. Lin Feng knew that it was impossible for Fusu Rong not to guess that he wanted to make a move on the Battle King Academy.
So today's collision was inevitable.
Fusu Rong laughed heartily, holding the fan in his hand, he flew into the air, forming a triangle with Lin Feng, but the aura of confrontation was very obvious. The auras of the two of them were very sharp, and they did not hide their sharpness, causing people to be afraid.
When the two ancestors saw Fusu Rong, they were also a little nervous. They themselves were nervous, but Lin Feng was even more nervous.
"Lin Feng, he, he is Fusu Rong." Ancestor Xuan Tian pointed at Fusu Rong and introduced him to Lin Feng.
Huo Wu and Lin Zhetian could not help but purse their lips and smile. It seemed that the two ancestors did not know about the dispute and grudges between Lin Feng and Fusu Rong.
"Lin Feng, it seems that you have made up your mind this time." A brilliant smile appeared on Fusu Rong's face. Looking at the fifty disciples behind Lin Feng who were at the peak of ninth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor, he was very shocked, but he knew that Lin Feng had a treasure that could allow him to break through immediately, the Blood Pill.
A Blood Pill was able to attract the pursuit of a Divine Emperor, not to mention the effects of consuming it for a Holy Spiritual Emperor. It could allow a Divine Emperor to break through from the first level to the second level, so it could naturally allow a Holy Spiritual Emperor to break through to the peak.
Fusu Rong finally understood why Lin Feng had not appeared for so many days. It was to help the disciples of the Heavenly Altar break through. As a result, in less than a week, the difference in strength between the two sides was not too great.
When the two ancestors heard that Fusu Rong actually took the initiative to speak to Lin Feng, and it didn't seem like it was their first time meeting, they couldn't help but look at Lin Feng suspiciously.
However, Lin Feng did not explain. Instead, Huo Wu briefly introduced Lin Feng's relationship with Fusu Rong to the two ancestors.
After hearing this, the two ancestors' eyes widened as they looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. Their hearts were beating more than twice as fast as before. This Fusu Rong had actually lost to Lin Feng?
Then, to what extent did Lin Feng's current strength reach?
The two old ancestors, who originally did not have much hope, now had a lot of hope in their hearts, and their blood boiled once again.
"Fusu Rong, give me the Battle King Academy, and you can leave!"
Lin Feng sneered and shouted at Fusu Rong.
Hearing this, no matter if it was the disciples of the Heavenly Altar or the two ancestors, they were all shocked. Lin Feng was too straightforward. They knew how powerful Fusu Rong was.
Even if they were confident, they were still nervous for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng ignored the expressions of the disciples of the Heavenly Altar behind him and continued to look at Fusu Rong coldly.
Fusu Rong's eyes also turned cold, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He couldn't help but sneer, "You want the Battle King Academy? Do you think you have the strength to do so? "
"What do you think?" Lin Feng shouted indifferently, his gaze becoming slightly serious.
"I think it's best if you go back." The aura on Fusu Rong's body became very cold, and it carried a thick killing intent. It was obvious that he was angry.
"If I say no, why?"
Lin Feng curled his lips and laughed mockingly. He glanced at Fusu Rong playfully and extended his left hand.
Everyone knew that a great battle was about to begin.