Chapter 818 Founder
"Chu Fengmian, this is the founder of our Beimang College, the ancestor of the Ye family, the Ye Emperor!"
Vice President Deng Ling had been standing beside Chu Fengmian, watching Chu Fengmian defeat Ye Zhongxing with his own eyes, as if he was in a dream. Now he hurriedly reacted and spoke to Chu Fengmian.
"You must not provoke this person. This is the real high-ranking person in our Beimang College. The founder was once the first generation of strong men who established Beimang College. His strength is unfathomable."
founder.
When he heard this title, Chu Fengmian's eyes couldn't help but show a bit of fear.
In Beimang College, this is a title that only a few ancestors know.
In Beimang College, the real decision-makers are the founders. They were the ones who followed Saint Lord Beimang. All of them are old antiques who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and their strength is unfathomable.
Although Chu Fengmian could not see the true strength of the Night Emperor, Chu Fengmian knew that the Ye Emperor's strength might even be a terrifying existence above the seventh level of the ladder of life and death.
Chu Fengmian did not expect that such an old antique would be forced out by Chu Fengmian. It seemed that the status of the stars in this night was also extremely high, so that such an old antique could wake up.
"Chu Fengmian, let him go."
A disembodied voice suddenly sounded.
The moment he heard this voice, Chu Fengmian's expression calmed down slightly.
The owner of this voice is none other than Saint Xuanbei.
I saw that the surrounding space suddenly shattered, and the figure of Xuanbei Saint suddenly walked out of the endless space turbulence.
"Xuanbei!"
Seeing the appearance of Saint Xuanbei, many ancestors looked extremely fearful in their eyes. Even some of the old antiques in Beimang Palace woke up one after another.
Countless eyes looked over at the same time.
"Xuanbei, why did you rush into Beimang Palace!"
The founder of the Ye family, Ye Huang, suddenly spoke coldly.
"No one is allowed to enter Beimang Palace without orders!"
"If I don't come to Beimang Palace, will I have to watch my disciples die in your hands?"
Saint Xuanbei appeared, standing next to Chu Fengmian, looking at the Emperor of the Night coldly and said.
"You people from the Ye family have gone too far."
"Xuan Bei, do you want to protect yourself? You, a disciple, have committed an unpardonable crime by injuring our ancestor! Chu Fengmian, please kneel down now and wait to accept the punishment from the academy, so that your sins can be punished lightly. !”
This night the emperor suddenly spoke to Chu Fengmian.
Suddenly, a wave of coercion came down, all covering Chu Fengmian's body, making Chu Fengmian feel extremely huge pressure in an instant.
The founder's mere pressure was much more terrifying than the full strength of Ye Zhongxing and others. In an instant, Chu Fengmian even felt that his spiritual power was being suppressed. , just one step away from being directly suppressed.
Fortunately, the supreme sword energy around Chu Fengmian was the first to react, and bursts of sword light suddenly shot up into the sky, suddenly breaking away all the pressure.
"The crime is unforgivable? What a joke, this night the stars took the initiative to challenge me for a fight. Regardless of life or death, it is only natural that he dies in my hands. Now you actually intervene, you are the one who really broke the rules. !”
Chu Fengmian looked at Ye Huang and wondered
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He said with a smile.
"You are the one asking me now. If you don't ask me, just wait to collect the bodies of Ye Zhongxing!"
Chu Fengmian said coldly, the murderous intention in his words was self-evident.
Even in front of the Night Emperor, there was still no fear in Chu Fengmian's heart, but a cold threat.
This time I heard Chu Fengmian’s words.
None of the countless ancestors present recognized him and dared to despise Chu Fengmian's words.
Chu Fengmian's character is extremely crazy. It can be said that he says one thing is one thing. Although this is a threat, he actually does what he says.
Many ancestors looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at an evil star, and they never dared to provoke Chu Fengmian again.
Chu Fengmian now dares to directly threaten him in front of the real senior leader and founder of Beimang College. This kind of character is simply lawless.
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
When Emperor Ye heard Chu Fengmian's words, he suddenly shouted angrily.
What kind of status is he, the founder of Beimang College? Even these ancestors are still juniors in front of him and are treated with respect.
Whatever he said was a supreme order, an order that absolutely could not be resisted.
But now, Chu Fengmian was just a disciple, and he actually dared to threaten him. How could he endure it?
Suddenly, a huge palm print suddenly fell from the sky and bombarded Chu Fengmian directly.
In the palm of this huge palm print, there is extremely deep darkness. Once it is enveloped, there is no way to escape.
"break!"
Chu Fengmian has not taken action yet.
Beside him, the Xuanbei Saint took action directly. With a wave of his hand, a burst of spiritual power suddenly hit him. When faced with the palm print, all the power of the palm print was shattered.
When the two of them fought, their strength was actually between the two.
"Destiny! Xuan Bei, have you entered the realm of destiny?"
The two moves faced each other, and from the depths of Beimang Palace, the shocked voice of the Night Emperor came.
"Yes, Night Emperor, today a group of you ancestors came to deal with my disciples, but they were easily resolved by my disciples. The matter is over like this, how about it?"
Saint Xuanbei said calmly.
His words made countless ancestors present fall silent.
The realm of destiny.
Even Chu Fengmian did not expect that his master, Saint Xuanbei, had actually entered the seventh level of the stairs of life and death, the realm of destiny.
The last three levels of the stairs of life and death are the most difficult to step on, but once you step on them, you will have reached the end of the stairs of life and death. Such characters are all old antiques from the major sects who have lived for tens of millions of years.
And Saint Xuanbei has now reached the realm of destiny, and his strength is enough to be on an equal footing with the founder of the scene, the ancestor of the Ye family, the Ye Emperor.
The status of Saint Xuanbei has surpassed that of his ancestors, and he is a figure who can truly be on an equal footing with those founders. None of these ancestors dared to speak out.
"Xuan Bei, do you really want to go your own way to save this disciple of yours? He has violated the sect's rules and his crime is unpardonable!"
The Night Emperor was silent for a moment, then spoke unwillingly.
"If you really want to have your own way, then I will wake up the founders. At the end of the day, even you will be suppressed!"
