C618 Sect Formation

However, this idea just flashed across his mind and he completely denied it.

He had already promised that girl from the Yun Family that he would protect this kid. If something happened to this kid and it happened in his hands, wouldn’t that be the same as breaking the promise to the girl from the Yun Family?

The girl from the Yun Family was a very loyal person. When the time came, she might even take revenge for this kid.

Others might not know, but he clearly knew how much Lord Long doted on that girl.

If that girl became enemies with the Hao Yuan Academy, he wouldn’t hesitate to destroy the Hao Yuan Academy.

The Hao Yuan Academy had already been around for thousands of years. He didn’t want the academy to be destroyed by him. Even if he didn’t do anything, he definitely didn’t want to be a criminal.

So, since he had promised the girl from the Yun Family, he would definitely send this kid to the Lord’s Mansion no matter what.

As for what happened after, it would depend on the luck of this kid.

Nan Sifan immediately jumped up excitedly when he heard this. He said excitedly, “Okay, okay, let’s go.”

Actually, thinking about it, the Sacred Martial Division was much safer. More importantly, maybe he would meet Feather when he went to the Sacred Martial Division.

Dean Xiao looked away and shouted in a dignified voice, “Jinglan.”

“Dean.”

Ye Jinglan walked out from the back of the hall and stood respectfully in front of Dean Xiao. She didn’t show any sign of humiliation.

Dean Xiao nodded and said, “Jinglan, I don’t feel safe to leave this matter to others. You can send this brat to the Sacred Martial Division by yourself. You don’t need to prepare anything, just go now.”

It was better to go as soon as possible.

Ye Jinglan nodded and said, “Yes, Dean.”

She was indeed going to the Sacred Martial Division. Speaking of which, the brat had taken Tang Ling away and still hadn’t released her. She had to go and ask for her.

“Dean Xiao, before I leave, can I ask you a question?”

Nan Deshen looked at Dean Xiao. He still felt nervous.

Dean Xiao nodded and said, “Speak. After you speak, leave with the Vice Dean.”

“Yes.” Nan Deshen scratched his head and said nervously, “Dean, I just want to ask, is Senior Brother Yu Feng okay? How many disciples did our academy lose in this trial? Who brought me out?”

Dean Xiao knew that he fainted in the trial, so he obviously didn’t know what happened after.

He thought for a while and didn’t want to hide this brat anymore. He said, “Our academy won this trial and didn’t suffer any losses. As for Yu Feng, she was disguised as Little Feng.”

“What?”

Nan Deshen felt as if he was struck by lightning. His mind went blank and he couldn’t come back to his senses.

Did he hear wrong? The Senior Brother Yu Feng who had been protecting him was disguised as Little Feng?

How was this possible?

Apprentice Brother Yu Feng was obviously a man. How could he be disguised as a little girl?

However, there was no reason for Director Xiao to lie to him.

Director Xiao looked at his shocked expression and gave Ye Jinglan a meaningful glance. He said, “Take him away.”

“Yes, Director.”

Ye Jinglan grabbed Nan Duyuan with one hand. Before he could react, her figure flashed and she disappeared with him.

In the afternoon.

The clouds in the sky were rolling. It was as if the sky was going to change. It was giving off an unusual aura.

The disciples of the Hao Yuan Academy were still cultivating in the square. They didn’t notice anything abnormal.

Five youths sat on the pavilion at the corner of the square. Apart from one who was casually peeling peanuts, the other four were looking at the sky with dark expressions.

The clouds in the sky were rolling more and more intensely.

“They’re coming.”

Nie Luo was talking. However, he had obviously disguised himself. His appearance and clothes were different from usual. Even his dark blue eyes had turned black.

“Yes, I can feel the aura of my old man.”

Wuxiang, who was also disguised, sat on the other side of Feng Yu with his eyes closed. He was using some kind of forbidden technique to sense the aura.

Feng Yu was looking at the clouds in the sky seriously. She could feel many faint auras coming from the sky. They were getting stronger and stronger.

These auras were extremely powerful and they could even oppress her to the point of not being able to fight back.

The True Condensation Realm was indeed powerful.

Qiu Xunfeng’s expression was the ugliest among everyone. He had also sensed the aura of their Headmaster.

Their Headmaster was determined to win against the brat from the Hao Yuan Academy. He didn’t know what he would do today.

Qiu Xunfeng silently looked at Feng Yu in front of him, hoping that she wouldn’t do anything rash. Otherwise, even the three of them wouldn’t be able to protect her.

They could still challenge the True Condensation Realm, but if it was a half-step Sacred Lord, they could easily kill them with a single finger.

In the Sacred Hall.

All the Headmasters and Elders who were cultivating with their legs crossed opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the furious clouds in the sky. Their expressions were extremely gloomy.

“Headmaster, they’re here.”

Elder Li said with a deep voice while clenching his teeth.

Headmaster Xiao squinted his eyes and said, “They’re finally here. I’ve been waiting for them for a long time. Elders, let’s open the array.”

“Yes, Headmaster.”

The thirty-six Elders immediately stood up from the ground and adjusted their positions. They formed a weird pattern. On the ground of the Sacred Hall, countless bright lights intersected with each other and suddenly gathered together, flowing toward the statue outside the plaza.

“Look, what’s that?”

The disciples of the academy were shocked when they saw the light.

“It seems like it came out from the Holy Peak. Could it be that the Dean and the others made it?”

“I don’t know. Let’s just wait and see.”

The disciples’ voices kept sounding out. The beam of light landed on the statue at an extremely fast speed. The statue seemed to be activated as a soul-shaking pressure came over.

“What a terrifying pressure. Woman, what is your academy doing?”

Nie Luo laid on the stone table powerlessly. Under this pressure, he felt like his body was being shredded. He couldn’t even breathe.

Wuxiang Qiu Xunfeng was also like him. The three of them stared at the statue on the plaza with different expressions.

“Feng Yu, that statue is the statue that your academy made for Second Young Master Yun?”

Wuxiang also laid on the stone table powerlessly and asked with an indescribable voice.

Feng Yu nodded and said with an indifferent voice, “That’s right. It’s my father’s statue.”

“Why do I feel like this pressure is coming from the statue?” Qiu Xunfeng tried hard to take in a breath and said in confusion, “Am I imagining things?”

Nie Luo looked at Yun Yifan. He found that this kid, who was much weaker than them in terms of cultivation and battle power, wasn’t affected at all.

He was still sitting there, and his fingers were happily peeling peanuts.

Nie Luo squinted his eyes and said with difficulty, “It’s not your imagination. This pressure is definitely coming from the statue. Look, this kid, who is much weaker than us, isn’t affected at all.”

Wuxiang and Qiu Xunfeng looked at Yun Yifan at the same time. Feeling their gazes, Yun Yifan had to stop peeling the peanuts. He looked at the three youths with a stiff face and was extremely unhappy.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

It felt like they were going to peel him off. It made him extremely uncomfortable.

Qiu Xunfeng was confused, “Why isn’t he affected?”

His words attracted Feng Yu’s attention. Feng Yu looked at Qiu Xunfeng and the other two, then looked at Yun Yifan. She also noticed something strange. She squinted her eyes and didn’t know what she was thinking.

Wuxiang’s throat moved slightly and he said with a little breath, “I think it’s because of the bloodline.”

“What do you mean?” Nie Luo looked at Wuxiang and was confused.

Wuxiang said, “That statue belongs to Second Young Master Yun, and Second Young Master Yun is Second Young Master Yun’s nephew. They both have the same blood, so Second Young Master Yun isn’t affected by this pressure.”

Yun Yifan was confused. What were they talking about? What pressure? Where did the pressure come from? Why couldn’t he feel anything?

That’s right, what was going on with these three brats? Why did they become like this in the blink of an eye?

He laughed unkindly and said, “Why are you three so weak? Are you all suffering from some hidden disease?”

No one paid attention to him.

Qiu Xunfeng looked at Wuxiang and asked, “Is that so?”

Wuxiang said calmly, “I think so.”

Qiu Xunfeng…

Nie Luo…

It turned out that this guy was also relying on his instincts. They thought that he really knew what was going on.

It turned out that he was also guessing blindly.

The pressure on the statue became stronger and stronger. A bright light shot up into the sky and gathered toward the ground. The light covered the entire Hao Yuan Academy like an eggshell, protecting it from all directions.

Nie Luo gritted his teeth and said with a trembling voice, “There seems to be some methods left by someone on this statue. If this person is Yun Zhantian, then he’s too terrifying. These methods can definitely fight against a half-step Saint.”

Wuxiang and Qiu Xunfeng looked at him in shock. They then looked at the statue on the plaza. Was there really someone left behind some methods on the stone statue?

That was not the key.

The key was that Nie Luo said that he could fight against a half-step Saint.

Could it be that the methods left behind by the statue could fight against a half-step Saint?

If it was really what Nie Luo said and the methods left behind by the statue were left by Yun Zhantian, then how terrifying was Yun Zhantian?

Was he already a Saint?

That was not right. Yun Zhantian had been missing for more than ten years. Did it mean that Yun Zhantian was already a Saint expert more than ten years ago?