869 Enemy at the Door! Isn't This Too Coincidence?!

The old man's words caused Chu Feng's heart to surge.

It was as if he could not wait to compete with countless peerless geniuses.

These days, he had been forging every day. Chu Feng had almost forgotten what it was like to hit someone!

And the secret of the ancient ruins was also the most important!

If he could understand some secrets in advance, his actions would definitely be smoother!

This might also be related to the missing ancient humans!

It concerned the future of Earth, so Chu Feng could not be careless.

Furthermore, if there was news of the fragment of the Yin Yang Heavenly Dao Pearl in these ruins, he could not miss it.

The Heavenly Book Academy had piqued everyone's interest and was not worried that no one would participate.

Chu Feng was also determined to obtain it!

The old man continued.

"The Heavenly Book Academy will invite the outstanding ones among the participants to join the Heavenly Book Academy. Of course, it's all voluntary."

This was exactly what Chu Feng wanted.

After all, only by joining the Heavenly Book Academy would the teleportation ticket be discounted!

Hearing those words, Chu Feng asked impatiently, "Old man, do you know when the contest will begin?"

The old man rolled his eyes at Chu Feng.

He knew that this guy was probably not in the mood to forge with him anymore.

"Don't be anxious. Let me ask around for you."

As he spoke, the old man took out a super high-end communication device. It was clearly much higher-grade than Chu Feng's.

After operating on it for a while, he received a message.

The old man glanced at it and suddenly smiled.

"Fifteen days later! Very good, very good. There's still a long time to go. You can study these two peerless divine weapons with me!"

Chu Feng pulled a long face. There was still such a long time?

Then he had no choice but to continue forging.

He had promised the Sky Treasure Pavilion that he would forge the divine weapons as soon as possible.

Chu Feng could only hold back and start his boring blacksmithing career day after day.

This time around, the old man did not help Chu Feng anymore.

Instead, he began to study how to perfectly fuse the two divine weapons.

This was a troublesome matter. However, the old man was willing to endure it. From time to time, he would pull Chu Feng along to test the various characteristics of the two sabers.

Time slipped away in this monotonous but busy life.

Soon, another fourteen days passed.

On the top floor of the ancient pagoda, a muscular figure suddenly shouted and smashed down with the hammer in his hand.

In an instant, the hissing of a golden dragon could be heard.

Boom!

Dust rose everywhere.

The next moment, a strong figure slowly walked out. He was holding a long spear in his hand, like a general who had returned from a battle!

"Phew… Four peerless Greater Divine Weapons and two Divine Lord weapons in fourteen days. I should be able to report back!"

As he spoke, Chu Feng casually threw the spear in his hand into a corner.

A dignified Divine Lord weapon was really nothing to Chu Feng.

He clapped his hands.

Chu Feng casually shouted behind him.

"Old man, I'm going out to participate in the contest."

There was no response.

Chu Feng was used to it.

The old man had gone crazy these days.

He hugged two sabers every day and forgot to eat and sleep. He was about to become mad!

It was as if he was starting to feel unsatisfied with just a perfect fusion!

This old man even wanted to sublimate!

He said that he wanted to forge a true peerless divine weapon!

Chu Feng was frightened by the old man's crazy idea.

If he failed, would his two sabers be able to return to his hands alive?

Who knew!

He stopped the old man's crazy thoughts righteously.

However, he had left some leeway.

This time, it was just fusion anyway. There was actually not much to forge.

If he wanted to continue tempering them in the future, he would definitely let the old man do it!

Only then did the old man give up.

However, he still tried his best to create a perfect divine artifact from him!

Chu Feng could not help but sigh.

This old man was really a buddy.

He truly did not hesitate to help!

He walked out of the Ancient Pagoda leisurely. Chu Feng was not familiar with the Heavenly Book Academy. He could only go back and find Mo Tianji and the others first.

However, when Chu Feng returned to his residence, he discovered that there was no one there.

Not only was Mo Tianji not around, but the others had also disappeared.

Logically speaking, Yu and the others did not have the status of students, so where could they go in the Heavenly Book Academy?

Could it be that they had gone out to play?

However, Chu Feng knew very well that the contest was about to begin. It was impossible for them to forget that and run around.

Chu Feng vaguely felt that something was amiss.

He hurriedly took out his communication device and asked Mo Tianji.

Soon, he received a reply.

"Boss, come to the entrance of the Heavenly Book Academy quickly. Yu and the others are about to fight with the people from the Demondawn Palace!"

Chu Feng frowned.

The people from the Demondawn Palace had also arrived?

This was expected, but why was there suddenly a conflict?

Puzzled, Chu Feng rushed towards the gate.

From afar, Chu Feng saw that the entrance of the Heavenly Book Academy was surrounded by a crowd.

It seemed like two groups of people were confronting each other.

On one side was Yu and the others, and on the other side was a group of black-robed people in different forms.

Suddenly, a burst of roar could be heard.

"You killed my only son. Today, I, Yin Sheng, will definitely take your heads to commemorate my son's soul in heaven!"

"Dongfang Hu! Do you really want to collude with these outsiders and stop me?! You're a traitor!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng was startled.

Killed his son?

When did this happen?

Along the way, Chu Feng and the others had killed too many people. How could he remember who was this guy's son!

However, when he heard the words Yin Sheng, he suddenly had some impression.

Wasn't he the father of the young genius of the Demondawn Palace, Yin Pei?

Chu Feng had a deep impression of Yin Pei.

Wasn't he the young master of the Demondawn Palace who had repeatedly opposed him at the three-star treasure appraisal meeting in Yunzhou City?

At that time, someone said that this young master had a powerful background and was the son of some guardian of the Demondawn Palace.

However, Chu Feng naturally did not buy it.

He had tricked this young master badly.

They had a lot of grudges with each other.

The Eldest Young Master had suffered a loss, so how could he let it go? Coupled with the temptation of the treasure, he led his men to intercept Chu Feng halfway!

Chu Feng and the others hired Ye Tiannan to fight a bloody way out.

At the same time, he killed this young master.

What was annoying was that these guys with some status often carried treasures like long-range communication devices with them.

As long as the host died, the murderer's appearance and aura would be recorded and transmitted back.

Originally, Chu Feng did not take it seriously.

The Third World was so vast. People died every day.

Couldn't the Young Master of the Demondawn Palace die?

Furthermore, you were the one who took the initiative to kill us. Were we supposed to crane our necks and wait for you to kill us?

That didn't make sense!

If he was inferior and he got killed, so be it.

Very few people would seek revenge.

Most importantly, even if you know what the murderer looks like, you wouldn't be able to find him!

But unfortunately, this time, he was actually stopped by the victim's father!

Chu Feng pursed his lips.

What a coincidence?!

Of course, although it was a coincidence, Chu Feng would definitely not admit that they were in the wrong.

If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed by me!