Chapter 1480 Yama Star Territory

Like Swordslayer Lord, Luo He was waiting in Hanxue Pavilion, and Chu Fengmian could understand.

But now, everyone from the Gu family has actually come to Hanxue Pavilion.

"Our Tianquan City is now occupied by the Six Demon Sects. We have no choice but to come to Lord Han Pavilion."

When Gu Jin said this, there was a bit of pain in his eyes.

"In the entire Gu family, only my father and I escaped. The other disciples all died in the hands of the Six Paths Demon Sect."

Six Demon Gates...

Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered as he was about to say something.

Outside, roars were suddenly heard, and waves of spiritual power bombarded the mountain-protecting formation of Hanxue Pavilion.

I saw that Hanxue Pavilion was under this bombardment, and now it was shaking.

Every palace is shaking.

"The people from Beimang College are here again!"

The eyes of Luo He and others showed a bit of gloom.

"what happened?"

Chu Fengmian said with cold eyes.

Beimang College actually wanted to attack Hanxue Pavilion with such great fanfare?

After all, among these nine realms, Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli are still nominally disciples of Beimang Academy.

"It's like this. After Beimang College heard that the Pavilion Master was back, it wanted Hanxue Pavilion to join Beimang College. The Pavilion Master refused and they are negotiating."...

"However, several elders from Beimang Academy suddenly made a sneak attack. The pavilion master was injured in a hurry and is still recovering from his injuries."

The Sword Killer Lord said this with boundless hatred in his eyes.

Although the current strength of Hanxue Pavilion is not what it used to be, it still only occupies a few countries in the Northern Territory.

Beimang College is the number one force in the Northern Territory. If it wants to truly compete, it simply does not have the qualifications.

Han Yueli was injured. Just a few elders from the Northern Territory, they may not be opponents.

"Injuring Yue Li? How brave! I want to see how capable Beimang Academy is!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes were extremely cold, and he disappeared directly into the palace in a flash.

Outside Hanxue Pavilion, several elders were standing on top of Hanxue Pavilion. They looked at the restrictions under their feet, and from time to time they gathered their spiritual power to attack them.

Although their strength could not completely break the mountain-protecting formation, it was enough to shake Hanxue Pavilion.

The Hanxue Pavilion disciples were all hiding under the mountain-protecting formation, shivering, and no one dared to step forward to deal with these elders.

"Has this Hanxue Pavilion decided to be a coward?"

An old man looked at the Hanxue Pavilion below and sneered.

"In this Hanxue Pavilion, apart from Han Yueli, there are no other strong men at all. Naturally, they dare not show up now."

"A small force actually dares to become our enemy. It is really asking for death!"

Several old men were talking to each other. These old men all contained extremely strong power of heaven and earth, and they were obviously all ancient emperors.

There were five ancient emperors in total, and behind these five ancient emperors stood dozens of disciples from Beimang Academy.

Without exception, they are all true emperors.

With such strength, it would be extremely easy to break the mountain-protecting formation of Hanxue Pavilion and sweep across Hanxue Pavilion.

"The Nine Realms are really weak. There are only so few true emperors, let alone ancient emperors. But I didn't expect that in such a small Hanxue Pavilion, there is actually an Ancient Emperor of Seven Tribulations hidden in the Nine Realms. This person happens to be the Nine Realms The middle man, surrender her so that she can do something for us!"

An old man's eyes flashed, revealing a bit of greed.

"But there are so many treasures in these nine realms, many ancient treasures, even in the Immortal Mansion. Such treasures are really wasted for such a group of ants from the nine realms to get them."

"Yes, if we get it, it will be enough to create many strong men. But this time, our Chen family has already taken the lead and can plunder a large amount of treasures."

Another old man laughed proudly.

"But what to do with this mountain-protecting formation?"

"We keep bombarding. I don't believe that such a mountain-protecting formation can withstand our joint bombardment!"

Boom!

These five ancient emperors joined forces to attack.

There was a crack in Hanxue Pavilion's mountain-protecting formation.

Although this mountain-protecting formation was covered by the cold moon and was extremely strong, it was still a dead thing.

Under the continuous bombardment, it was almost unbearable.

"Okay! Keep bombarding!"

An old man looked ferocious and laughed loudly.

"Roar!"

At this moment of another bombardment, a dragon roar resounded from within Hanxue Pavilion.

This was a war dragon, an ancient war dragon transformed by spiritual power, soaring into the sky. The joint bombardment of the five old men was shattered on the spot.

At the same time, a figure also arrived outside Hanxue Pavilion.

"You are not from Beimang College. Who are you?"

Chu Fengmian glanced at the five old men and the group of true emperors behind them, and discovered them.

The techniques these people practice are completely different from those of Beimang Academy.

After all, Beimang Academy was founded by Chu Fengmian's senior brother, so Chu Fengmian was extremely familiar with Beimang Academy's techniques.

But this group of people all practiced a different kind of technique. Obviously, they all came from the same force, but they were not from Beimang Academy.

"Oh? Is there such a strong person in Hanxue Pavilion?"

An old man saw that their joint bombardment was resolved, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He saw Chu Fengmian, looked at Chu Fengmian, and sneered.

"What kind of person do I think I am? I'm just a small quasi-emperor."

"In these nine realms, a quasi-emperor is considered a figure. Unfortunately, in our eyes, he is just an ant."

"Who are we? You don't know even if you tell me, but you are a dead person, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. We are indeed not from Beimang College, we are from the Chen family of the Eight Saints Continent!"

An old man laughed loudly.

"But now Beimang College has surrendered to our Chen family."

"You, Hanxue Pavilion, surrender obediently today, and we can leave you with a few more disciples. Otherwise, when the formation is broken, all of your Hanxue Pavilion disciples will die today!"

"The Chen family from the Eight Saints Continent? People from the Yama Star Region?"

In Chu Fengmian's mind, he suddenly searched for the name of the Eight Saints Continent. This Eight Saints Continent does not belong to the Da Luotian Star Territory, but is a fourth-level continent belonging to the Yama Star Territory adjacent to the Da Luotian Star Territory.

Chu Fengmian originally thought that this group of people should be from some force in the Da Luo Tian Star Region, but he did not expect that they were actually people from the Yama Star Region.