Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Mo Chen, wearing a white robe, flashed to the front of the boundary. He quickly gathered a powerful airflow with both hands to block the coming attack carrying a violent killing intent.
However, even with his skills, it was difficult to resist the combined attack of the two peak level Nascent Soul powerful cultivators.
The airflow attacks of both parties collided mid air, causing fierce whooshing sounds. The three powerful cultivators’ pressures crashed with the air currents and created an explosion. The strong latent energy pushed them several meters behind.
As the two sides retreated, a trickle of blood oozed from the corners of their lips. The powerful impact knocked Guan Xilin and the others who came rushing forward for the second time flying. The defense boundary that Feng Jiu erected was also broken at this time.
Mo Chen looked back. His glance captured the person sitting cross-legged in the midst of the surging air currents. Her jet-black hair flew about in a mess. The face that he considered pretty before now looked absolutely beautiful. She was even more enchanting in her red dress. It inexplicably added a woman’s enchanting aura. His eyes moved fleetingly, staring at the alluring and gorgeous face. He kept looking and looking at her.
After a long time, he looked away and swept a glance at the boundary that was split open. Feng Jiu was at the center, with breath from the mystical energy and the powerful pressures still pervading the air.
He slowly turned back and looked at the two pale-faced peak level Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him. At the same time, he raised his hand to wipe the trace of blood from his mouth.
His eyes sunk at the scarlet speck of blood at his fingertips. Even though he seemed like an immortal, at that time, he was filled with a murderous spirit. The two Nascent Soul cultivators were shocked that he had used only one man’s power to block their joint attack.
The white figure flashed in front of them and grabbed their necks with both hands. Before they knew it, a snapping sound was heard and their necks were crushed.
That action looked very casual and effortless, but it stunned the crowd behind him...
The two Nascent Soul cultivators died with fear on their faces. But just then, two tiny figures flew out of their bodies to escape. However, before flying a meter away, they were strangled again by Mo Chen.
Seeing this scene, not only the headmaster and deputy headmaster, but the four elders of the academy also gulped and looked at him in horror.
That man who looked like an immortal and such a clean person was so horrible when killing people. It made them tremble...
Even though they knew that he had an unfathomable strength, they were shocked to see that he killed those two peak level Nascent Soul powerful cultivators without much effort. Was his strength already surpassing those Nascent Souls?
The people present felt scared when they thought of this. When he turned to face them with an indifferent expression, every one of them except the headmaster and deputy headmaster took a step back.
The third thunderbolt shot down at this moment and broke this weird atmosphere. At last, their eyes were drawn away from the immortal-looking man and fell on Feng Jiu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
After the third thunderbolt, the surrounding energy was absorbed into Feng Jiu’s body. Her rank was also rising step by step. Looking at the speed of her promotion, once again, the crowd’s jaw dropped.
First rank, third rank. It didn’t stop until the middle stage of Foundation Building....