Why Did You Provoke Her? She Has Divine Beasts All Over Her Space

She was the top alchemist from a prominent ancient martial arts family in the 21st century. With one transmigration, she found herself in the body of the discarded eldest daughter of a general'...

Chapter 336 Returning to the Academy (Part Two)

“Vice Dean Shen, don’t be nervous. We just want to go into the academy for a visit. As long as you remove this formation, I will release these students. How about it?” Feng Luo played with the sword in his hand, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

Shen Qingqiu remained silent, as if pondering Feng Luo's credibility.

"Vice Dean Shen, even if you don't believe me, you should believe Feng Che, right?"

"What do you mean?" Something flashed through Shen Qingqiu's mind, too fast to grasp.

"My name is Feng Luo, and next to me is my fourth brother, Feng Yan."

Shen Qingqiu finally understood. No wonder he felt the two looked familiar. It turned out they were related to Feng Che. Feng Che was Ji Jiuying's maternal uncle. Could they be?

But it was clear that Feng Luo and his group had come with a menacing attitude and ill intentions.

On one side is the college, and on the other side are hundreds of students.

"Dean Shen, the hour is almost up~ You'd better hurry up~" Feng Luo lowered his eyes and kept wiping the sword in his hand, as if it would take someone's life at any moment.

A cold glint flashed, and blood splattered everywhere.

A student lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open, blood spreading across the ground, stinging everyone's eyes.

The students in the crowd were terrified and kept screaming for help.

Outside, they were respected geniuses and admired disciples of Star Academy, but now they were nothing more than fish to be slaughtered in the hands of this group of people.

"How dare you! You are a liar!"

Feng Luo chuckled lightly: "I was just proving to Dean Shen that I, Feng Luo, am not just someone who talks big!"

Shen Qingqiu roared in fury, "No matter what, Feng Che is a tutor at Star Academy. How can you, as his brother, be so ruthless?"

"How can you blame me? It's Vice Dean Shen who doesn't want them to live!"

As soon as the words were spoken, wailing and screams erupted from the crowd: "Dean Shen, save us!"

"We don't want to die!"

At this moment, Wen Chuyu arrived with Wen Longting and Wen Longxiu. Before they could even stand still, several black-clad men of the Spirit Venerable level attacked them directly.

Wen Chuyu was shocked and stepped forward to defend himself, but how could a Spirit King like him possibly defeat two people with the strength of Spirit Venerables?

Wen Chuyu was blasted away by the powerful spiritual energy.

"Big brother!"

Before Wen Longting and Wen Longxiu could react, they were struck on acupoints and rendered unable to move.

"Chu Yu!"

Shen Qingqiu's breath hitched.

Seeing the emotion in Shen Qingqiu's eyes, Feng Luo smiled knowingly and went to Wen Chuyu's side. "Vice Dean Shen, how about he's next?"

Wen Longting and Wen Longxiu looked at the corpses on the ground and instantly understood what had happened.

"Bastard, let go of my brother."

Wen Longting was still drunk when she saw Feng Luo about to kill her brother, and she instantly flew into a rage. Feng Luo pointed his sword at Wen Longting and said, "Little sister, don't worry, it'll be your turn soon."

"Pah, you despicable and shameless scoundrel."

Feng Luo narrowed her eyes, a murderous glint flashing within them. "Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish."

As he spoke, he channeled his spiritual power, focusing it onto the sword that gleamed with a cold light.

"don't want!"

Veins bulged on Wen Chuyu's forehead, but he couldn't break through the acupoints no matter what he did.

Wen Longxiu's eyes widened in horror. "No."

At this moment, the elders and sect leader of the academy led a group of students to the entrance. Inside the barrier, Shen Miaoqing stared wide-eyed in horror, "Senior Brother, Xiaoting!"

Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to speak to stop him, he was interrupted by a voice from the void.

"If you dare kill her, I will kill your whole family."

Domineering, unrestrained, flamboyant!

Spiritual energy fluctuated in the void, and a silver-white dragon burst forth. The sudden roar of the dragon seemed to pierce everyone's eardrums, and the oppressive feeling from the dragon's might followed. The nine-story-high dragon body hovered in the air, and several figures leaped down and appeared in front of everyone.

"It's Xiao Jiu who's back."

"It's Senior Sister."

"Our senior sister has come back to save us."

The phantom dragon transformed into a silver light, encircling Ji Jiuying's wrist.

Ji Jiuying, holding the hand of a little girl with orange eyes and two braids, walked slowly towards them with murderous intent. To her right stood a devilishly handsome man, though no one could see him.

Qingling followed behind Ji Jiuying, her body covered in blood, the Qingshuang Sword in her hand stained with the blood of a spirit beast.

A fishbone whip gleaming with a cold light appeared in Hei Xiangling's hand, and a bloodthirsty smile curled at the corner of her mouth. "Is it finally time to start a massacre?"

Zi Yu, who was hiding in the shadows, saw Hei Xiangling and narrowed her eyes. Who was that person next to the mistress? Why did she have such a strange aura?

Turning his head to look at Feng Luo and the others, he narrowed his eyes. The Feng family?

Feng Luo and the others were surprised that Ji Jiuying arrived so quickly. They narrowed their sinister eyes, but it didn't matter, as he had already gotten the answer he wanted.

"Girl, aren't you going to greet your uncle?"

Feng Luo looked at Ji Jiuying with a half-smile.

Everyone was instantly stunned. This ruthless killer was actually the eldest sister's uncle?

Ji Jiuying sneered, "Uncle? Do you deserve that title?"

"No matter what, blood ties are a fact you can never change." Feng Yan looked at Ji Jiuying's face without a mask and wondered why she didn't look like Lan'er at all.

Ji Jiuying turned her gaze to Feng Yan. If she guessed correctly, this must be one of her uncles again. She scoffed inwardly.

Twenty Spirit Venerables surrounded the group. Feng Luo lifted Wen Longting up and held a sword to her neck. "Girl, if you don't behave, the people around you will suffer!"

"Xiao Jiu, don't worry about me."

Wen Longting shouted.

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