After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"Kid, you can't just abandon us. The strongest in our academy is only an Ancient Saint. What if a Quasi-Emperor comes?" Wang Qianshan muttered.

"Hehe, let's join forces and fight another battle, make them pay for the battle at Feixia Mountain. If they don't pay, we'll raid their territory."

Chen Futu is a man who cannot tolerate any dissent. If you offend him and don't run away, but instead dare to ask for benefits, how can the Holy Emperor establish himself in the Northern Region if we don't chop off their treacherous hands?

The battle lasted for most of the day, and with reinforcements from all sides, seven or eight saints were killed and two saint kings were seriously injured and nearly died. If it weren't for the arrival of powerful saints from all sides, the battle would have continued.

"Let's go, it's our turn to take the stage."

As Chen Futu and Wang Qianshan were about to leave, Lin Ying immediately followed, saying, "Count me in."

"Alright, I'll give you 20% of the profit from this pill formula later."

"Young Master Qin is very generous."

Lin Ying was very happy. She liked money, of course. She refused to accept it last time because Chen Futu helped the Lin family. Now she would let the auction house take the lead, which would be considered a cooperation between the two parties. Moreover, the profits she would gain after winning would be even greater, which was what she deserved.

The address on the note was at Feixia Mountain. Xi Daoren would not allow these forces to use the teleportation array; they would have to cross over there themselves, which would take time.

The battlefield was chosen to be Feixia Mountain because the last great battle shattered the mountain range, seemingly revealing the secrets of the Tianji Pavilion. This time, Feixia Mountain will be completely wiped out, and everything hidden beneath will be exposed. This battle is essentially dragging all the powerful figures into a lot of hard labor.

As expected, the major forces were the first to arrive at Zilu Academy, wanting to use the array patterns to travel to Feixia Mountain. This was because Peach Blossom Palace, one of the three major forces, also possessed array patterns, which had been preserved and were currently under the control of Zilu Academy.

"Sorry, the array is under repair and cannot be crossed at the moment."

Xi Daoren himself appeared in the square.

The various forces couldn't help but turn grim upon seeing him, but the strongest among those present was a Great Sage, and there were no Ancient Sages. They couldn't defeat Xi Daoren, so they dared not speak out against him.

After considering their options, the Great Sages decided to cross the river. The Purple Dew Academy was not far from Flying Cloud Mountain, and they could reach it in half a day by crossing.

After the group left, Chen Futu and his party arrived at the square.

Knowing that a bloody battle was about to take place, Xi Daoren mobilized experts of Saint King level and above from the Zilu Academy to participate in the battle.

Chen Futu was quite surprised, "I thought you wouldn't get involved."

Xi Daoren shook his head. "We have made a lot of money by cooperating with the Holy Emperor recently, and it is time for us to do our part. Moreover, these forces secretly made a move in the last battle at Feixia Mountain, so we should teach them a lesson."

Chen Futu had actually discussed with Wang Qianshan and Lin Ying that this battle was unlikely to escalate into a quasi-emperor war. As long as no quasi-emperors emerged from any side, the major powers still had a high chance of winning.

Furthermore, Quasi-Emperors are too proud to interfere in battles between Saints, so it is necessary to lure them out.

Before long, the powerful figures arrived one after another. The academy had come out in full force this time, including one ancient saint, two great saints, and five saint kings.

The auction house has deployed one Great Sage and seven Saint Kings, but no Saints. Considering Chen Futu and Lin Ying's combined strength of one Great Sage and one Saint King, their power is quite formidable.

Of course, Elder Qiushui and Bichan were also lurking in the shadows.

As the array patterns flickered, a group of powerful individuals arrived at Feixia Mountain.

Everyone hid immediately, leaving only Wang Qianshan and Lin Ying to wait for everyone to arrive.

Wang Qianshan stopped pretending. He hadn't had enough of the last battle, and this time Chen Futu wanted the major powers to pay compensation, so he had to do his best.

The sky was pitch black, and the shattered ruins of Feixia Mountain were awe-inspiring. Many people were still investigating the traces of the Tianji Pavilion. They were puzzled by the appearance and disappearance of a group of powerful figures.

Qin Hao, Wang Fugui, and the two disciples were also active in the outer area, and they noticed Wang Qianshan and Lin Ying and couldn't help but be surprised.

Xue Wu was about to go forward to greet them when Wang Fugui stopped her. "Don't go yet. I have a feeling something's not right. The old man isn't staying at the academy. He suddenly ran out, and with Lin Ying no less. There's definitely something fishy going on."

"what is the problem?"

Qin Hao and the other two asked in confusion, and Wang Fugui said in a serious tone, "I feel... he wants to have an older man have a younger woman and give me a great-grandfather."

One sentence made the three of them burst into laughter.

Wang Fugui said with a wicked smile, "I just said it offhand, so don't tell that old man, or he'll skin me alive."

"You know the truth but you're still talking nonsense!"

Even Xue Wu's cold and aloof nature was amused; Wang Fugui is truly a good great-grandson.

As the four were talking, a large group of powerful individuals, nearly a hundred in number and all at the Saint level, crossed over from afar, their aura astonishing.

"Holy crap, have these forces gone mad? Why are they here again?!"

"The last great battle destroyed most of the Feixia Mountain Range. Are they going to come back this time to raze Feixia Mountain to the ground before they're satisfied?"

The young powerhouses muttered to themselves, not forgetting to flee for fear of being caught in the crossfire.

Qin Hao and his three companions quickly hid in the shadows to observe.

Wang Qianshan and Lin Ying were surrounded. The six Great Saint-level experts in front of them looked arrogant. "Miss Lin arrived quickly. It seems you used the Purple Dew Academy's teleportation array. But why is Wang Qianshan here? Wasn't your teleportation array supposed to be under repair?"

A powerful figure coldly questioned.

Wang Qianshan stroked his beard and said with dissatisfaction, "Do you think the Feixia Mountains belong to you? I can come and go as I please!"

"Hehe, enough nonsense! We've come here because we got the address Miss Lin gave us. Miss Lin, who is this collaborator you mentioned? Could it be that old bastard Wang Qianshan?"

"That's right, I remember Wang Qianshan seems to know some alchemy, so this makes sense."

"Old Wang, hand over the formula so we can all study it together."

"Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone. Let's make money together, help each other, and prosper hand in hand."

These great saints are extremely shameless, asking for elixirs without even asking.

Wang Qianshan immediately unleashed his full power, "Damn it! Did I give you face? Where do you get the audacity to ask me for the pill formula?"

"Old Wang, we're all so familiar with each other, don't make things too ugly, otherwise your academy won't be able to protect such wealth."

"Don't make a mistake! Hand over the pill formula immediately, or you'll escape death!"

A group of powerful figures bared their fangs, and the one who started cursing was a Saint King-level expert from the Five Elements Sect in the Northwest.

Wang Qianshan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and slapped the Saint King across the face with a slap interwoven with the laws of the Holy Path. Caught off guard, the Saint King was slapped into a beam of light and was sent into the shattered mountain range, kicking up a lot of dust!

"Wang Qianshan, how dare you!"

"Pah! You little brats and old bastards, since you're here, make the best of it!"

"what?"

"Since you're here, bury them all here for this old man!"

Wang Qianshan made the first move, his words becoming law, his interpretation of the Analects transforming into written words that spread in all directions.