"I'm as stupid as your mother!"

Faced with Zhou Heng's persuasion to surrender, the old dean of Qingsong Academy no longer cared about his scholarly image and cursed loudly, and then laughed heartily:

"Haha, kid, don't think I don't know, you're almost unable to maintain your current miraculous skills.

Your methods and magical weapons are indeed powerful, but the energy consumption required to display such abilities must be enormous.

If you release the great scholar from my Qingsong Academy today and swear to never lay a hand on anyone from my Qingsong Academy, then I might be able to spare your life.

Otherwise, I will make sure that everyone in the Bolang Territory knows what will happen if they offend Qingsong Academy!"

"Oh, you old fellow are actually threatening me."

Zhou Heng laughed immediately.

Originally, he saw that the people in Qingsong Academy were quite powerful, so he wanted to recruit them under his command. Although he could not let these people practice his skills, using them to do some trivial tasks was also a good choice.

After all, if the matter of enslaving a force at the middle sect level to do miscellaneous tasks were to be made known, it would certainly bring a lot of prestige to the Zhoutian Sect that he was going to establish in the future.

But now it seems that it would be easier to kill all these people and use them to refine weapons.

Mind this.

Zhou Heng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he lightly shook his whisk with his wrist.

In an instant, the silk threads of the whisk were like sharp swords that could pierce the sky. They used the aura of the old dean of Qingsong Academy as a springboard and forcibly broke into the opponent's sea of ​​knowledge and mountain of books (the sea of ​​knowledge and mountain of books in Confucianism and Taoism is equivalent to the universal elixir field in the immortal way).

"Damn it!"

Seeing his mountain of books being invaded by the enemy.

The old dean, who had just laughed heartily at Zhou Heng as if he were at the end of his strength, suddenly changed his expression.

His original body also hurriedly escaped into the Book Mountain, trying to stop Guixu Whisk from destroying the Book Mountain. Otherwise, once the Book Mountain collapsed, he would become a lamb to be slaughtered with his foundation destroyed, unable to resist.

Unfortunately, under the powerful force of Guixu Whisk, although it was impossible to directly kill the old dean whose body was at the super eighth level for a while, it was very easy to stop him from protecting Shushan. He could be manipulated by just a thread.

“No──! I surrender! I surrender!! Stop it, stop it…”

He saw that his mountain of books was in ruins and on the verge of collapse.

The old dean of Qingsong Academy could no longer hold back. He tried desperately to resist the whisk threads and hurriedly shouted surrender.

Unfortunately……

"Thinking about surrendering now? It's too late."

Zhou Heng suddenly sneered.

Since he was able to quickly comprehend the great Dao through the method of transformation, he had a premonition that it would not be long before he could break through to the extraordinary eighth realm of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head.

Therefore, ever since he decided to give up trying to persuade the old dean to surrender, he had already reserved him as the material for refining weapons after he broke through to the Super Eight level. Now that the other party still wants to surrender, he no longer cares.

The ability to destroy a super eight strong man and his forces would also have a strong deterrent effect in the entire Suhui world.

"Damn it, boy! You killed me today, you will definitely die a miserable death! A miserable death!"

Seeing that Zhou Heng had no intention of stopping, he looked at his dilapidated mountain of books and felt the power in his body gradually weakening.

The old dean of Qingsong Academy was completely desperate. At this moment, he no longer looked like a high and mighty practitioner, but like a dying madman, cursing and swearing meaninglessly.

soon.

With the complete collapse of the Book Mountain, the old dean of Qingsong Academy was no longer able to resist the attack of Guixu Whisk. Pierced by countless whisk threads, his life was completely cut off, and only a piece of top-quality refining material was left, which was recovered by Zhou Heng.

at the same time.

Zhou Heng also brazenly killed the three great scholars of the Seventh Realm who were under his control, and also took their precious corpses back to his Dantian for safekeeping.

"Qingsong Academy is doing something wicked. I was just passing by here unintentionally and wanted to admire the scenery from afar, but they brazenly attacked and tried to kill me.

Such a vicious act is simply despised by all the practitioners in the entire Suhui world. Fortunately, I have the true immortal level foundation left by my ancestors, so I was able to kill the other party today and survive.

A force as evil as Qingsong Academy is simply intolerable to heaven and earth. Today, I, the immortal, will act on behalf of heaven and completely wipe out Qingsong Academy.

This mountain range is blessed with outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It has been occupied and polluted by Qingsong Academy for many years. In order to restore the peace and prosperity of the world, this immortal decided to establish a sect here, tentatively named Zhoutian Sect, and this mountain range was also renamed Zhoutian Mountain Range.

My Zhoutian Sect is newly established and will be opening its doors to the public in three months. At that time, no matter what level of cultivation you are in, whether it is immortal or martial, or even if you are a mortal, as long as you pass the test, you will have the opportunity to join my Zhoutian Sect."

After killing the old dean of Qingsong Academy and the three great scholars of the seventh realm.

While Zhou Heng used the loudspeaker technique to loudly advertise the Zhou Tian Sect he was about to establish, he also urged the Guixu whisk to shoot out countless silk threads like a net that killed the many disciples and teachers of Qingsong Academy.

Of course, adhering to the principle that even a mosquito leg is still meat, when he used the silk thread of his whisk to strangle the disciples and teachers of Qingsong Academy, he did not use the special power of Guixu Whisk to destroy everything. He simply attached his super-seventh-level energy to the silk thread and strangled them physically.

The corpses of these people are all excellent materials for him to use to refine weapons. Although the low-end spiritual weapons refined by these people are not suitable for him to use, they can more or less arm his disciples.

By then, when many powerful disciples emerge from his Zhoutian Sect, he will surely be able to attract more people to join his sect and contribute to his path of cultivation.

Such a virtuous cycle is more than enough for him to find time in his busy schedule to refine some low-end spiritual weapons to reward his disciples.

……

Just when Zhou Heng, with a bright vision of the future, killed many disciples and teachers of Qingsong Academy.

The spectators who were watching the battle in the distance finally came back to their senses from the death of the old dean of Qingsong Academy and others.

In an instant, those practitioners who were just watching the show were shocked!

"Oh my god! Am I blind? The Eighth Realm Scholar from Qingsong Academy... is dead?!"

"Oh my goodness, it's been so many years. I've been practicing for so many years now. Apart from the news of a Super Eight being killed in the war between the two realms a few years ago, I've never heard of a Super Eight being killed at any other time. Today, I actually witnessed this scene with my own eyes!"

"A super eight strong! Apart from the five supreme beings of the super ninth level, they are already the most powerful people in our Suhui world. Now they are dead. I must be dreaming..."

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