NOVPUB"Cough, cough," Xu Zimei coughed softly twice.
He then said, "I am the Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect of this generation, and I am here to represent the True Martial Holy Sect."
Although the True Martial Holy Sect had indeed remained silent on this matter.
Recalling the past, the True Martial Great Emperor was a member of the human race and also the first Great Emperor among the Myriad Clans.
He inaugurated the Era of Emperors, and his merits and achievements were undoubtedly among the greatest of emperors.
But in that era of the human race’s decline, the True Martial Great Emperor had also entered the Heavenly Dao Academy and studied the Supreme Divine Methods, which greatly aided his future accomplishments.
As the Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect, Zimo couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.
Besides, since he had come to the Heavenly Dao Academy, there was no harm in helping his Sect recover some reputation.
He looked up at Kuang Qianting in the sky and shook his head inwardly.
"That’s not a Seventh Generation Madman; that’s a Seventh Generation Blasting God."
Throughout the Yuan Central Continent, most of the Imperial Rule Immortal Sects had been thoroughly berated.
Ironically, these people were at fault and couldn’t come out to refute him.
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Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, Kuang Qianting was taken aback for a moment, then quickly understood.
He replied, "Sorry, my investigation was not thorough; the True Martial Holy Sect is not to blame."
Just as Kuang Qianting was about to say something more, some of the Imperial Rule Immortal Sects nearby couldn’t sit still any longer.
Nine Suns Loose Man snapped, "In this world, the winner is king, and the loser is the bandit. Why waste so many words?"
Around him, nine suns shone like the great sun above.
Their intense heat scorched the entire expanse of the void.
Some people close by even started to spontaneously combust.
Except for those with powerful cultivations, everyone else began to keep their distance from him.
"Nine Suns Penetrating Day," intoned Nine Suns Loose Man lightly.
All nine suns charged towards Kuang Qianting.
"To each their own needs," Ancestor Aolong also shouted.
Transformed into a Thunder Dragon, he flew towards the depths of the Heavenly Dao Academy.
The crackling sound of explosions arose from his path.
He arrived before a magnificent hall, his body so long that it seemed endless, coiling around the hall.
He uprooted the entire hall in one movement.
In an instant, his entire body crackled with electric flashes and thunder, and his dragon roars shook the sky and the earth.
The ground beneath the hall fractured into countless cracks, the earth beneath it sank deeply, and numerous surrounding buildings collapsed.
"Who dares to intrude into my Doutian Pavilion," a stern shout came from the hall.
Immediately after, countless long snakes emerged from the hall, shooting towards the body of the Thunder Dragon.
These weren’t real snakes, nor were they ordinary snakes.
They were formed from a very special kind of force.
When these long snakes struck the Thunder Dragon’s body, a continuous series of explosions erupted.
The Thunder Dragon stiffened under the assault of this force.
The part of its tail that had been coiled around the hall loosened.
The massive dragon head looked into the hall with impressive might.
All could see a man in a long robe, with several long snakes climbing his shoulders, slowly emerging.
"It’s Venerable Ming," someone inside the Heavenly Dao Academy shouted.
Seeing Venerable Ming appear, Ancestor Aolong laughed softly.
"It’s said that the headmaster of the Heavenly Dao Academy is the most powerful, mysterious, and elusive, hardly ever seen on a normal day.
Next comes the Vice Chancellor Li Changhe, who oversees the whole academy, a man whose strength has reached Stepping into Immortality, transcending the divine.
Below them are the Two Venerables, one is Wrath, and the other is Ming.
Both of you lead the teachers of the Heavenly Dao Academy and enjoy illustrious reputations, interesting."
"There’s still much more interesting stuff," Venerable Ming said calmly.
"Are you trying to stop me?" Ancestor Aolong asked.
"No," Venerable Ming shook his head, a glint of insight flashing in his eyes.
"Cut you down!"
"Young man, such arrogance. When I was following the Ancient Dragon Great Emperor to suppress an era, you weren’t even born yet," Ancestor Aolong said indifferently.
"Stop putting gold on your face. I wouldn’t dare evaluate the illustrious achievements of the Ancient Dragon Great Emperor.
But you are nothing more than a pseudo-dragon," Venerable Ming snorted coldly.
"Today, I’ll pull out your dragon bones, as a reminder to your Ancient Dragon Dynasty not to be so ungrateful and treacherous."
Numerous small snakes coiled around Venerable Ming.
Strange energies wrapped around him as he clashed with the huge Thunder Dragon form of Ancestor Aolong.
Whether it was the Mad Blade couple or the later arrivals Monk Nanyang and Kuang Qianting, each blocked a stronghold from the Imperial Rule Immortal Sect.
The remaining people were all embroiled in battle.
Victory or defeat was difficult to discern for a time.
The entire Heavenly Dao Academy was enveloped in a layer of battle flames.
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"Aren’t we going to help?" Bai Lin asked, looking towards Xu Zimei in the pavilion, who still appeared calm.
"He’s here," Xu Zimei did not answer her but instead looked into the distance and slowly stood up.
"Who is here?" Bai Lin asked, puzzled.
"Brother Xu," at that moment, Mo Tianming’s figure appeared again and walked over from a distance.
He said with a smile, "We meet again."
"I’d rather not," Xu Zimei replied.
"The Myriad Treasures Pavilion, I seek only one thing," Mo Tianming said with a smile.
"Give it to me, and I can help you defend this Myriad Treasures Pavilion. How about it?"
"You..." Bai Lin looked at Mo Tianming, surprised.
"As a student of the academy, how can you do this?"
"Premeditated?" Xu Zimei asked.
"Yes and no. Although I haven’t known Brother Xu for a long time, our relationship has been good," Mo Tianming said. "I don’t want to hurt you, nor do I bear any ill will towards the Heavenly Dao Academy.
It’s just that I must have that item; I am compelled and have no choice."
"What is it?" Xu Zimei asked.
"You need not know, Brother Xu," Mo Tianming replied.
"What if I don’t give it to you," Xu Zimei asked.
Mo Tianming said nothing but surrounded himself with an imposing aura, with streaks of green Spiritual Energy echoing around him.
In an instant, Mo Tianming took a step forward.
Xu Zimei had seen the other’s speed before; he understood the extent of Mo Tianming’s abilities when he fought with Ji Ruobing.
But now, when surrounded by the green Spiritual Energy, Mo Tianming’s speed had increased more than twofold.
He stepped directly, his figure flashing into the pavilion.
His large palm struck towards the stone table in the pavilion.
"You’ll have to get past me first," Xu Zimei smiled, thrusting his fist towards the opponent’s head.
If Mo Tianming didn’t dodge, the punch would smash his head directly.
"Brother Xu, why must you?" Mo Tianming smiled.
The hand that was moving towards the stone table paused, and his figure flashed out of the pavilion.
"Since entering this Heavenly Dao Academy, I’ve seen my share of Talented Disciples of the younger generation.
But Brother Xu, you are the only one I cannot see through. Today, I can only ask for a lesson," Mo Tianming said with a smile.
"The feeling is mutual," Xu Zimei also smiled.
His body created afterimages in the void as he charged towards Mo Tianming.
The green Spiritual Energy and the black Spiritual Energy opposed each other in the air.
Even Bai Lin could only see afterimages flashing by, unable to discern the figures of the two fighters.
