Chapters 975 and 976: Activating the Formation 2
The dean stared in disbelief at his snow-white hair: "Rong Yu, your hair..."
Huang Rongyu smiled helplessly at the dean: "Ah, this... was an accident."
Upon hearing this explanation, the dean immediately understood—he didn't want to explain too much.
Mu Jingshen looked at the white-robed man getting closer and closer in the distance, his deep eyes narrowed, and then he turned to look at the dean: "The Holy Sect came prepared this time. They intend to annihilate the entire Lingfeng Academy, including you, dean."
"As for the reason, I guess it's related to Xiao Fei."
"Xiao Fei?"
The dean was stunned for a moment, his mind racing with thoughts.
It's been so long since I've heard this name...
"The Holy Church's current siege and the extermination of the Yun clan are both for this reason."
Following behind Yun Fusang and Xie Qingui was Yu Muhan. She looked around at everyone present and spoke in a calm tone.
She no longer wore the holy robe that represented her identity as one of the Four Divine Envoys, but instead changed into a silver-white battle robe. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she looked much more heroic and dashing.
The dean's face was grim: "Does the Holy Church intend to eradicate us completely?"
Yu Muhan nodded: "That's exactly right."
Yun Fusang and Xie Qingui exchanged a glance, seeing a hint of worry in each other's eyes.
Mu Jingshen silently watched everyone.
The original seven-person team now has five members in place.
Now, only Xiao Fei, who hasn't appeared yet, and Li Yuan remain...
Thinking of Li Yuan, his hand, which was resting on the sword at his waist, tightened slightly.
*
A storm is brewing.
A group of saints, led by the Great Divine Envoy, were high in the sky, a hundred miles away from the Spirit Wind Academy.
The Great Envoy stood on the back of the flying white kite, his eyes coldly fixed on Yu Muhan in the crowd, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
"Yu Muhan!"
The High Priest pointed his scepter at Yu Muhan and said through gritted teeth, "The Holy Church has treated you well, yet you dare to betray it! When exactly did you begin to harbor thoughts of rebellion?!"
Yu Muhan curled his lips into a smile, and upon hearing the Great Divine Envoy's words, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha..."
Amidst the smoke of battle, a woman's mournful laughter echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
"Has the Holy Church treated me well?"
Yu Muhan finally finished laughing, slowly raising his eyes, a surge of violence welling up within them: "The Holy Sect Leader stole my innocence, imprisoned me countless times under the pretext of instructing me in light-based techniques, and even secretly wiped out my Yu clan—and you call that treating me well?!"
"That night, I pretended to make love to him, and when he was in a daze and let his guard down, I made him inhale the poison powder silently. Then, I strangled his neck with my hand."
As she spoke, she clasped her hands around her neck and smiled eerily: "Like this."
"After he died, I turned my attention to other saints... They were all saints who had witnessed the Holy Master take me to be imprisoned. Since they chose not to help me, I will send them to hell!"
The woman's words were filled with boundless, overwhelming resentment. The Great Envoy was horrified. The Holy Master had imprisoned Yu Muhan and secretly wiped out the Yu clan?!
He...he knew absolutely nothing about these things!
"presumptuous!"
The two divine envoys glared at Yu Muhan and angrily rebuked him, "You are slandering the Holy Master! The Holy Master is no longer alive, and everything you say is completely without evidence!"
Yu Muhan scoffed, "Well, well, what a loyal dog."
“If I had known you were so loyal to him, I should have killed you—I should have made sure you died a more gruesome death so you could complain to him to your heart’s content on your journey to the underworld.”
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