C623 Too Savage!

“Screech! Screech! Screech!”

After he finished speaking, there were screeches of birds.

Everyone looked over and saw a huge Kunpeng flying over from the distant horizon. It spread its wings and covered the sky.

The entire Hao Yuan Academy was covered in darkness, and the light instantly dimmed.

A man in purple clothes sat on the Kunpeng. The man had a peerless face and a pair of bewitching eyes. His long black hair fell down and there was a purple mark between his eyebrows.

There was a black cloak behind him. It moved along with the cold wind in the sky.

There were twenty men standing behind him. Some of them were wearing red clothes and some were wearing black robes.

However, everyone ignored the person behind him and focused on him.

It was not that they had never seen a handsome man before, but they had never seen such a beautiful man. Not to mention the twenty Heads, even the extremely familiar Headmaster Xiao was stunned by this beauty.

“It’s him.”

Yun Yixuan raised his head and spoke in a low voice. He recognized the man on the Kunpeng with just one glance.

In fact, the man’s voice was too unique. Even without looking, one could recognize him just by hearing his voice.

Feng Yu also raised her head and looked at the man in her memory. She was very focused and pursed her lips. She didn’t speak.

Yun Yixuan’s warm palm gently touched her head as he spoke in a gentle and loving tone, “Third Sister, do you want me to take you away?”

Feng Yu shook her head in his embrace as she spoke in a calm voice, “No need, I’m fine.”

Yun Yixuan gave a soft ‘oh’ as he fell silent. His eyes never left the eagle in the sky.

“It’s Division Leader Long. Division Leader Long is here. Division Leader Long is here…”

Some of the disciples who hadn’t fainted shouted excitedly when they saw the man on the eagle.

Division Leader Long had been the dean of the Hao Yuan Academy for a long time. They didn’t know if there was some sort of relationship between him and the Hao Yuan Academy.

They didn’t know if he was here today to solve their problems.

All the disciples had an inexplicable hope in their hearts. In an instant, their voices shook the sky.

The elders and the dean had complex feelings.

Yun Zhantian had said before that the Hao Yuan Academy’s fate wasn’t over. It shouldn’t be destroyed. Then, would Division Leader Long be their savior?

As soon as this thought appeared, the dean felt absurd. No matter how strong Division Leader Long was, he was still weaker than the twenty-sect masters.

Where did he get his confidence from? Did he think that Division Leader Long was their savior?

In the sky, the twenty-sect masters’ eyes were wide open. Even the disciples’ shouts didn’t disturb them.

This wasn’t the first time they had seen this man. However, every time they saw him, they couldn’t help but be stunned by his beauty.

It was hard to imagine that there would be such a beautiful man in the world.

Long Zixuan seemed to have sensed something. His bewitching eyes looked straight at the square below through the cold wind.

The sky and the top of the Eastern Profound Mountain were actually very close because the Eastern Profound Mountain was too high and reached straight into the clouds.

Therefore, he could see the girl who was kneeling in the square under the statue and leaning in Yun Yixuan’s arms easily.

She also looked up at him. Her eyes were pure like glass and clear like water. There was no love or hatred in her eyes. She didn’t have any emotion.

His heart suddenly felt pain as if it was pierced by a sharp weapon. It was so painful that it made him feel suffocated.

Long Zixuan turned his eyes away in a sorry state. He looked at the twenty patriarchs who hadn’t recovered from their shock. He squinted his eyes and spoke in a cold and evil voice.

“Have you seen enough?”

The bone-piercing voice made people feel chilled.

The twenty patriarchs immediately looked away. They couldn’t help but feel embarrassed and sorry.

They had actually seen a man become lost in his thoughts. If this was spread out, it would be extremely embarrassing.

“Cough, that, Leader Long, Dean Xiao said that Nan Zhenshou is in your hands. Is that true?”

The Mysterious Darkness Alliance’s patriarch, Xuan Ming, coughed awkwardly. He looked at the man sitting on the eagle with an unnatural expression.

His tone was much better than when he was talking to Dean Xiao.

Although this young man was only a junior, no one in the entire Northern Desolate Realm dared to treat him as a junior.

Although they had never fought before, for some reason, he felt that he would lose if he looked at this young man.

It was a feeling of submission from his bloodline.

Long Zixuan raised his eyebrows and said in a dangerous tone, “Are you questioning me?”

His arrogant and provocative attitude didn’t seem to put Xuan Ming in his eyes at all.

Xuan Ming’s face turned ugly when he lost face in front of so many people.

He had already talked to him nicely, but this kid didn’t respect him at all.

He gritted his teeth and was ready to fight back, but his good friend, the leader of the Poison Shadow Sect, took the initiative.

Poison Needle glared at Long Zixuan and said rudely, “Answer me if you want to talk. Otherwise, be careful of your head. You haven’t even grown your hair yet, yet you dare to be rude to my brother. Boy, you are very arrogant.”

Long Zixuan’s cold and fierce aura seemed to disappear instantly. The corner of his mouth curled up and he looked at Poison Needle lazily.

“That’s right. I am indeed very arrogant. Do you have any problem with that? You can try to take my head.”

The Demonic Charm’s voice sounded in his ears, but it sounded as if it was nothing. The way he looked at the poisonous needle was as if he was looking at a clown.

Unlike Mysterious Underworld, the Poisonous Needle was hot-blooded. He was a Patriarch that had lived for hundreds of years. How could he endure being provoked by this brat?

He had always been arrogant in front of others. He had always disregarded others. Who did this brat think he was?

“Kid, since you want to die, I will grant you your wish.”

The Poisonous Needle was furious. After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and a chaotic black-colored Spiritual Qi attacked toward Long Zixuan.

The Poisonous Shadow Sect was famous for their poison attacks. As the Sect Master, his Spiritual Qi contained extremely fierce poison.

Any normal cultivator would turn into a pool of blood as soon as they were touched by his Spiritual Qi.

Everyone was waiting to see how Long Zixuan would deal with this attack. Only the Poisonous Needle was feeling proud.

He wanted to see this brat die in his Spiritual Qi. He wanted to see how arrogant he would be in the future.

No one could challenge the dignity of the twenty Sect Masters. Even this brat couldn’t.

On the Peng Bird, Long Zixuan made a gesture behind him. The three people, Charming Shadow, Dark Night Rakshasa, and the Demonic Charm, all looked toward Blood Moon.

The meaning of the Lord was to let Blood Moon take action.

Blood Moon moved his arms. The pair of strange wings that only had skin and no feathers spread behind him. He flapped his wings and left the Peng Bird. He stood beside Long Zixuan in the air.

The Blood Moon flapped its wings and countless bats appeared around him.

A dark and weird power exploded and charged toward the poisonous needle.

Boom!

A loud noise sounded and the two forces were shattered. The poisonous needle and the Blood Moon both took a step back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“What?”

Dong Feng, who was watching the battle, instantly became serious. He squinted his eyes and stared at the Blood Moon beside Long Zixuan.

The other leaders were also confused.

Although the poisonous needle wasn’t the strongest among the twenty leaders, it wasn’t the weakest either. It was already at the peak of the True Condensation Realm and was only one step away from the half-step Holy martial artist realm.

However, it was actually injured by a small fry from the Martial Saint Bureau.

They must have seen wrongly. How could the poisonous needle be injured by a brat from the Martial Saint Bureau?

“Hmm? The Blood Demon Clan?”

Chong Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the Blood Moon. Soon, he recognized who it was.

“Brother Chong Yun, you have a good eye. This kid is indeed from the Blood Demon Clan. Also, his bloodline is extremely pure. He seems to be from the royal family.”

The bloodline of the Blood Demon Clan was actually in the Martial Saint Bureau as a small fry.

The twenty leaders suddenly had the urge to vomit blood.

This brat must have lost his head, which was why he was tricked into the Sacred Martial Division.

After feeling sorry for the Blood Moon, the leaders looked at Long Zixuan with jealousy. What kind of ability did this brat have to make the king of the Blood Demon Race submit?

No wonder he was so confident and arrogant.

He had the ability to be arrogant.

Long Zixuan squinted at the poisonous needle that was spitting blood in the ocean of clouds. He smiled and said, “Didn’t you say that you would help me if I wanted to die? Get up. I don’t want my head anymore. You can help me.”

Twenty leaders…

The Scarlet Shadow Guards and the four Demon Soldiers…

Everyone in the square…

Was this brat really that arrogant?

Everyone was speechless. They didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Was this really the supreme leader of the Sacred Martial Division, the Dragon Division Leader?

It felt like they had been cheated.

The poisonous needle wanted to say something, but it spat out blood again. It was completely infuriated.

This brat was too arrogant. He didn’t even put the twenty leaders in his eyes.

Xuanming looked at his good friend who was getting weaker and instantly became furious. “Long Zixuan, you are too arrogant. Didn’t you just make a Blood Demon submit to you? Do you want to declare war against the twenty sects?”