"Haha... Changlin Academy, I’ve returned once more!"
The defensive great formation had just been activated when a wild laughter echoed from the south of the academy, as two swiftly approaching figures appeared above Southern Maniac Mountain.
The newcors were two elders, one clad in a robe embroidered with Divine Dragons, encompassing all known Dragon Clan mbers, with a burly physique and a sinister grin on his face. The other was shrouded in Great Dao Divine Light, obscuring his features.
Jian Cangqiong looked up at the two figures, his gaze filled with deep apprehension, gritting his teeth as he said, "Pan Zhengfeng!"
"Yo, isn’t this the little Sword Emperor from back then? Not bad, you’ve actually cultivated to the Late Integration Realm. It seems that old fool helped you before his death!"
The Dragon Robe elder spoke mockingly, seemingly not considering Jian Cangqiong a threat at all.
Swish, swish, swish!
Three figures appeared behind Jian Cangqiong, Li Yukun, Li Qingzhu, and Dao Yeming, coldly watching the two in the air.
"Li Yukun, still alive?"
Pan Zhengfeng glanced at Li Yukun, his eyes flashing with icy cold light, "You killed my son back then, today I’ll make Changlin Academy utterly extinct!"
"Pan Zhengfeng, how dare you co here, today you won’t leave alive, I’m going to grind your bones to dust!"
Li Yukun’s eyes were blood-red as he gazed at Pan Zhengfeng.
He was an elder involved in a battle a hundred years ago, and the horrific battleground from back then resurfaced in his mind upon seeing this Dragon Robe elder, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably, as a fierce killing intent surged from within him.
"Heh! Kill ? Just you few? Without Hu Yiqiu managing the formation, the power of the Protective Institute Great Formation will weaken by thirty percent. You really think that relying on you four Late Integration Realm individuals and this formation that can only exert seventy percent of its power can protect you?"
Pan Zhengfeng spoke coldly, his gaze revealing frosty light, "Today, I’m going to bloodbath Changlin Academy!"
"Do you think it’s possible?"
A loud shout echoed, and a figure suddenly surged over from Dong Xian Mountain.
"Hu Yiqiu?! How have you returned?"
Pan Zhengfeng’s expression changed, looking grimly at Hu Yiqiu who landed beside Jian Cangqiong.
"Had I not run into you two bastards, I would have been back earlier!"
Hu Yiqiu spoke coldly, turning to Jian Cangqiong and the others, "I’ll take charge of the formation, you all work together to eliminate this bastard!"
Swish!
With a flash, Hu Yiqiu flew into the academy’s central area, a thousand ters high in the sky.
"Old friend, let’s make our move! If we don’t break this Protective Institute Great Formation, we won’t be able to handle them!"
Pan Zhengfeng spoke in a deep voice.
"Alright!"
A blurred voice erged from the divine light.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
A trendous aura of the Great Dao burst forth from the two of them, turning the entire sky into black and white, with divine light wrapping the entire academy.
"Holy Lance of Light!"
"Hamr of Darkness!"
Two loud shouts resounded from their mouths, as the black and white divine light in the sky rapidly condensed into a lance brimming with a sharp aura and a giant hamr filled with bloodthirsty killing intent!
The two Great Dao attacks instantly ford, an overwhelming oppressive force emanating from them, causing Jian Cangqiong and the others to be shocked in their hearts!
The entire academy was suddenly enveloped in a fierce oppressive aura, with a terrifying atmosphere extending far beyond, and all creatures within the surrounding mountain range fell silent.
"So... such powerful montum!"
"Is this the strength of Integration Realm Peak experts? Can the academy head withstand this aura?"
"Too strong, it feels much stronger than the combined montum of the academy head and the others!"
"We must block it! We absolutely must block it!"
Nurous instructors were at their building windows, looking enraged and astonished at the two Great Dao attacks in the sky, while so students had already started praying.
"This is bad, they actually have Spirit Treasure Level Divine Weapons, how is this possible!"
Li Yukun exclaid in surprise as he observed the terrifying Great Dao attacks, feeling the intense aura they contained.
Spirit Treasure Level Divine Weapons are extrely rare, with only a hundred or so appearing on the Changlang Continent, all controlled by top figures or elite forces.
An elite force like the Changling Main Court only had two such weapons, while Changlin Academy only had Hu Yiqiu possessing one, yet unexpectedly, Pan Zhengfeng and his companion both had two Spirit Treasure Level Divine Weapons!
"Damn it, they must have been lent by so major forces, they integrated the weapons into the Great Dao Divine Light before attacking, making us unable to sense their presence!"
Jian Cangqiong spoke with a gloomy expression.
"Haha! Watch us break your tortoise shell with a single strike!"
Pan Zhengfeng laughed, pointing towards the central Eight Trigrams Diagram of the Protective Institute Great Formation.
Swish!
The white lance swiftly shot towards the Eight Trigrams Diagram, while the black hamr descended with imnse force!
"Two Yi Formation, rge!"
A shout echoed in the central sky of the academy, Hu Yiqiu had already taken control of the formation, forming hand seals and pointing towards the academy’s two rivers.
Swish, swish!
Two beams of brilliant light erged from the rivers, rising swiftly into the sky and rging into the Eight Trigrams Diagram above.
Woosh!
The Eight Trigrams Diagram lit up with dazzling brilliance, spinning rapidly as if it had co to life.
Boom! Boom!
The two powerful attacks collided with the Eight Trigrams Diagram, causing it to shake violently, affecting the entire Protective Institute Great Formation.
Violent Qi Force rampaged over the Eight Trigrams Diagram, chaotically yet with powerful strength, causing ripples in the Protective Institute Great Formation, as if it was about to be breached!
"No!"
"Don’t break!"
All instructors and students saw the violent shaking of the Protective Institute Great Formation from their windows, their eyes filled with tension and concern, feeling deeply helpless within!
Especially the instructors and elders, who stared intensely at the two imposing figures in the sky, filled with a sense of regret.
Most of the instructors and elders in Changlin Academy had risen from the ranks of the students; every five years, Changlin Academy selects a batch of top-tier students to enter the Changling Main Court for cultivation, and only Hu Yiqiu, Jian Cangqiong, and seven others have returned after going to the main court.
Though anyone entering Changlin Academy is no less than skilled, faced with two Integration Realm Peak adversaries, they are rendered powerless.
This brings upon the elders and instructors who have spent most of their lives at Changlin Academy a feeling of self-reproach, having already co to view it as their ho, watching as it suffers an attack they cannot prevent.
They each regret deeply!
If only they had worked harder usually, perhaps they could be standing beside Jian Cangqiong and the others, ready to fight the formidable foes fiercely!
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