Chapter 818: Founder
"Chu Fengmian, this is the founder of our Beimang College, the ancestor of the Ye family, the Ye Emperor!"
Deputy Dean Deng Ling has been standing beside Chu Fengmian. He watched Chu Fengmian defeat Ye Zhongxing with his own eyes, but it was like a dream. Now he hurriedly reacted and spoke to Chu Fengmian.
"You must not provoke this person. This is the real senior executive of our Beimang College, the founder. He was the first generation of strong men who established Beimang College, and his strength is unfathomable."
Founder.
When Chu Fengmian heard this title, his eyes showed a little fear.
This is a title that only a few ancestors know in Beimang College.
In Beimang College, the real decision makers are the founders. They are the old antiques who followed Beimang Saint. They 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, he knew that the strength of the Night Emperor might even reach the terrifying existence of the seventh level of the Life and Death Stage.
Chu Fengmian did not expect that such an old antique was forced out by Chu Fengmian. It seems that the status of the Night Stars is also very high, which makes such an old antique wake up.
"Chu Fengmian, let him go."
A vague voice suddenly sounded.
The moment Chu Fengmian heard this voice, his face calmed down slightly.
The owner of this voice was the Xuanbei Saint.
The surrounding space suddenly broke, and the figure of the Xuanbei Saint suddenly walked out directly from the endless space turbulence.
"Xuanbei!"
Seeing the appearance of the Xuanbei Saint, many ancestors were extremely afraid, and even in the Beimang Palace, some of the old antiques woke up one after another.
Countless eyes looked over at the same time.
"Xuanbei, why did you rashly break into Beimang Palace!"
The founder of the Ye family, Ye Huang, suddenly spoke coldly.
"No one is allowed to break into Beimang Palace without orders!"
"If I don't come to Beimang Palace, will I watch my disciples die in your hands?"
The figure of Xuanbei Saint appeared and stood beside Chu Fengmian, looking at Ye Huang coldly and speaking.
"You people of the Ye family have gone too far."
"Xuanbei, do you want to protect your shortcomings? Your disciple, who injured the ancestor, is unforgivable! Chu Fengmian, you should kneel down now and wait to accept the punishment of the academy, so that your sins can be punished lightly!"
The Ye Huang suddenly spoke to Chu Fengmian.
All of a sudden, a wave of pressure has enveloped Chu Fengmian, all of which enveloped Chu Fengmian, making Chu Fengmian feel an extremely huge pressure in an instant.
The founder's attack, just the pressure, is much more terrifying than the full force of Ye Zhongxing and others. In an instant, Chu Fengmian even felt that his spiritual power was suppressed and he was only one step away from being suppressed.
Fortunately, the supreme sword energy around Chu Fengmian was the first to react. A burst of sword light suddenly rushed up to the sky, and suddenly dispersed all the pressure.
"Unforgivable? What a joke, this Ye Zhongxing took the initiative to challenge me. Regardless of life or death, it is only natural that he died in my hands. Now you actually interfere, you are the real violation of the sect rules!"
Chu Fengmian looked at Ye Huang, big
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Smiled and said.
"Now you are the one who asks me. If you don't ask me, just wait to collect Ye Zhongxing's body!"
Chu Fengmian said coldly, and his words were full of murderous intent.
Even in front of the Night Emperor, Chu Fengmian still had no fear in his heart, but a cold threat.
This time, he heard Chu Fengmian's words.
None of the countless ancestors present dared to despise Chu Fengmian's words.
Chu Fengmian's character was extremely crazy. It can be said that he meant what he said. Although this was a threat, he did what he said.
Many ancestors now looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at an evil star, and they dared not provoke Chu Fengmian again.
Chu Fengmian now dared to threaten directly in front of the real senior leaders and founders of their Beimang College. This kind of character is simply lawless.
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
When the Night Emperor heard Chu Fengmian's words, he suddenly shouted angrily.
What kind of status is he? The founder of Beimang College. Even these ancestors are juniors in front of him, and they are all respectful.
Any word he said is a supreme order, an order that cannot be resisted.
But now, Chu Fengmian was just a disciple, and he dared to threaten him. How could he bear it?
Suddenly, a huge palm print suddenly fell from the sky and bombarded Chu Fengmian directly.
The palm of this huge palm print was filled with extremely deep darkness. Once it enveloped, people would have no way to escape.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian hadn't made a move yet.
Beside him, the Xuanbei Saint made a move directly. He waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power bombarded over, facing the palm print, and the power of the palm print was immediately broken.
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 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, and at the end of the day, even you will be suppressed!"