C461 Time Passed and the Situation Changed
"Hula!"
"We're here!"
In a short period of ten breaths, Xuan Hui spread out his golden wings and pierced through the void. Suddenly, he broke through the void and appeared in the real world. He appeared in the sky above the entrance of the academy.
"Bang ~!"
As if it was because of his incredible speed, a gust of wind Dao intent swept across his huge and condensed body. Even a slight twist of his body caused the air in the real world to explode.
"What, dragon!"
"Dragon, dragon, it's a dragon, a true dragon!"
"What! Dragon?"
"[My God, such a big dragon, it really is a dragon, a true dragon in the legends!]"
"Huala ~!"
The moment Xuan Hui appeared, a few people in the crowd who were kneeling in front of the entrance of the academy looked up at the sky, as if they were praying to be accepted as a disciple by the academy. However, when they saw a huge golden dragon in the sky that could cover the sky and cover the moon, they immediately cried out in alarm.
It caused a huge commotion.
Dragons were things that many people had heard of in legends. Some of them had even seen the existence of totems. They were noble, powerful, and supreme existences.
Now that a golden dragon had appeared, not to mention Martial Master Stage, Unshakeable Stage, even Nirvana Stage Spiritual Master and Taoist of Formless Stage would be shocked, let alone Martial Master Stage and Unshakeable Stage.
"Hmm? I can't believe there are so many people kneeling down."
Looking at the crowd that was trying to enter the academy, Lee Yihong was slightly surprised. In the past, he had only seen two to three hundred people kneeling down in front of him.
This time, there were seven thousand people kneeling in front of him.
"Huala ~!"
While Lee Yihong was lamenting, the dense fog at the entrance of the academy suddenly swept out. Six figures flew out, wearing the uniform of core disciples of the academy.
Their eyes were cold and imposing, as if they were in a hurry to leave the academy. It was as if they were going to some place to explore.
"Hmm?"
"What's going on!?"
The six core disciples who had flown out of the mountain gate also noticed the commotion outside the mountain gate. They immediately followed the crowd's gaze and looked towards the sky.
"What!?"
"This is... a dragon!"
"It's a Demon King!"
"Four-clawed Golden Dragon!"
"Li Yi, Mr Lee! "
"It's the direct disciple Lee Yihong, no, it's Mr Lee!"
"It's Daoist Yulong,li, Mr Lee!"
The six core disciples were shocked by the might of the giant dragon, but in an instant, they felt like they were looking at Lee Yihong, and they even saw him.
"Lee Yihong!"
"Lee Yihong!"
The leader of the six was a man with a sword in his hand and a woman with a red umbrella in her hand. Her eyes narrowed.
Meng Chunqiu was shocked, but a fierce look rose in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
Miao Yin, who was holding the red umbrella, narrowed her eyes, but there was a trace of fear in her eyes.
It seemed like she already knew that Lee Yihong had destroyed the Sansheng Taoist Sect, which was an assassin organization, and forced the Formless Stage warrior of Yun Xiao Palace, Xuanyuan Ce, to explode.
They had even seen the scene of the battle.
"Buzzing ~!"
As the six core disciples were shocked, and the seven to eight thousand people below were excitedly worshipping the sky, Lee Yihong, who was standing on top of the Four-clawed Golden Dragon, smiled.
A handsome young man with a sword on his back and a ferocious beast emitting the aura of a demon king suddenly appeared from the void on his left and right side.
The aura of a man and a beast surged, as if they were chasing the stars and chasing the moon at full speed.
"Meng, Mr Meng!"
"Another Demon King!"
"That Purple Thunder Lion Beast!"
The appearance of the man and the demon once again caused the hearts of the six core disciples below to tremble. Meng Chunqiu could no longer conceal the hostility in his eyes and the look of fear in his eyes.
"Hmm?"
"Mr Meng, he seems to have some hostility towards you."
Lee Yihong, who was standing on top of the Golden Dragon Xuan Hui, glanced at Meng Chunqiu, who had a trace of hostility in his eyes. The indifference in his eyes was even more indifferent than indifference.
It was as if he wasn't looking at a human, but at air. He didn't even look down on him.
Lee Yihong didn't have a shred of killing intent towards Meng Chunqiu, who had chased after him together with Bei Daojiu. Now, not to mention a Nirvana Stage True Man, even an ordinary Formless Stage Daoist wouldn't pay much attention to him.
He even looked at Miao Yin and the other core disciples with an indifferent expression.
When one's realm and cultivation had reached a certain level, Lee Yihong had become indifferent to many things.
His powerful spirit could faintly feel some of the hatred towards him in the world. It also had thoughts of worship and even a trace of killing intent towards him.
However, the heavens and earth were extremely vast. If one only saw the Gou Xun before them, they would not even talk about venturing into the starry sky, pursuing longevity with the heavens and earth, or looking at the wonders of the three thousand great worlds.
Just the aura that he could faintly sense was enough to make his heart and mind chaotic, and he would slaughter countless living beings.
How could the Dragon God be angry at the hooting of an ant? Even if it was bitten, the Dragon God would not bother with it.
However, trying to harm the people around him made Lee Yihong's heart turn cold. Although he didn't have the intention to kill, it also made the hearts of Meng Chunqiu, Miao Yin, and the other six core disciples shrink.
They even felt a powerful force locking them in the air.
The six of them looked at the sky in horror, as if their lives were in Lee Yihong's hands.
"It doesn't matter. Junior Brother Meng is a heaven defying genius, and he has more fortune than me. It's just that he has mistakenly entered the wrong path in his heart, causing his Dao Heart to be unable to fuse with his heart. That's why he still can't combine the true meaning of the Great Dao."
Meng Tiange looked at the six people below him with an indifferent gaze, and shook his head slightly. Meng Chunqiu, who was hostile to him, felt that it was a pity. However, his words seemed to be encouraging Meng Chunqiu, causing Meng Chunqiu's eyes to be filled with hostility.
With a trace of clarity, he looked at Meng Tiange in shock, as if he didn't expect Meng Tiange to give him such an evaluation.
"Lee Yihong, quickly regroup with that Chi Jun. We should leave the Chaotic Yuan Celestial Body as soon as possible."
"Hua ~!"
Xuan Hui, who was in the Four-clawed Golden Dragon, rolled up his body. His body, which had traveled across the sky, suddenly disappeared. He turned into a meter long body and laid on Lee Yihong's shoulder.
It shocked the 7000 plus people who were worshipping him, and even the countless disciples, elders, and supreme elders of the academy who saw the 10000 meter tall dragon in the sky.
"Good. I have already sensed Mr Chi's Qi in the Formation Palace of the Fifth Peak."
Lee Yihong suddenly smiled. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the dense Qi of the nine peaks and the defensive formation of the academy.
"Let's go to the fifth mountain."
"Buzzing ~!"
Lee Yihong's Qi fluctuated, but he didn't enter through the mountain gate. Instead, he rolled up Sung'er, Leilei, and Meng Tiange and directly penetrated the grand defensive formation of the academy.
"Hua ~!"
No one knew when he took out his personal disciple token. It lit up slightly, and the grand defensive formation instantly opened up a door, allowing Lee Yihong to enter and exit freely.
"Buzz ~!"
The token was put away, but the defensive formation was instantly closed, leaving Miao Yin, Meng Chunqiu, and the other six core disciples who were still in shock.
"Everyone,i have a feeling that I need to meditate in seclusion, so I won't be going to the Southern Wasteland."
"Hua ~!"
Meng Chunqiu's eyes lit up. Suddenly, he turned to Miao Yin and the others who were holding the red umbrella. After he finished speaking, he returned to the academy.
"This...!"
"Mr Meng!!"
"What? Feeling something in your heart? Could it be that Mr Meng is going to break through to the Formless Stage as well?"
.....。
Meng Chunqiu's change made Miao Yin and the others look at each other in dismay.
"Mr Meng will definitely be able to break through. He only needs one more opportunity to accumulate his strength, but we can't. This trip to the Southern Wasteland is our last chance. If we can't break through in this life and death battle, we will all die of old age."
"The Southern Wasteland is not the place where I will die, but the place where I will obtain the Dao."
"Hua ~!"
Miao Yin, who was spinning the red umbrella slightly, had a determined look on her face. After she finished speaking, she flashed away and left. Her mind was not affected by Meng Chunqiu's change.
"Right, the ultimate danger zone of the Southern Wasteland is our opportunity. Otherwise, we would have to face senior brother Rahu, the Starcloud Spread, and the Hidden Age Elder. Each and every one of them would die of old age!"
"That's right. No matter if it's senior brother Feng, senior brother Yu Hualong, or even the world-shaking Daoist Mr Lee, all of them have been through countless life and death situations."
"The ultimate land of the Southern Wasteland is the place where we walk on the road!"
"Let's go!"
"[Let's go!]"
"Hua ~!"
The remaining four also immediately shot out their swords.