Peerless Beauty: Picking Up a Beast as My Husband

The students were united in their resolve, and not one of them backed down. This is the strongest academy!

"We will live or die with the academy!" The shouts were deafening, and Ge Hong felt the students' determination.

This directly expresses the motto of the strongest academy:

We are determined to unite! Let's join hands and conquer the clouds together!

We refuse to give up! We'll soar to the heavens and fight our way to the top!

"If that's the case, then follow me and kill all the evil cultivators!" After saying that, Ge Hong rushed towards the courtyard gate first.

The academy's guards followed closely behind him, and Su Fengyang, Yun Che, and the others followed without hesitation. After the academy students left, the place became much emptier. Wuchen's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was outside the wooden house on the highest mountain.

Wuchen looked at the wooden house he had lived in for many years without a trace of lingering affection in his eyes. He simply raised his hand, and the wooden house vanished in an instant, revealing a formation eye beneath it. He had set up an ordinary barrier outside the strongest academy, but if this formation eye were activated, it would form a much stronger barrier that no one below his cultivation level could enter.

However, it can only be activated once. If it is broken, it will no longer be able to generate power. Therefore, he will guard this array eye and wait for the right opportunity. However, he still hopes that this array will not be activated, because if it is activated, it will mean that both sides will perish!

After Wuchen and Ge Hong left, Ye Jifeng became the one giving orders.

"The strongest academy is at the forefront to meet the enemy. The four major families should quickly take stock of their forces. Those who are at the Spirit King level or above should follow me to the rear of the academy to provide support. Those who are below the Spirit King level should retreat to the foot of the highest mountain."

He was making his arrangements methodically when suddenly someone spoke up:

"Clan Chief Ye, shouldn't we wake up the Alliance Leader who is in seclusion in this situation?"

Ye Jifeng kept his eyes straight ahead, exuding an imposing presence without anger.

"Our leader is currently attempting to break through to the Spirit Venerable realm. Once she emerges from seclusion, these evil cultivators will be nothing! All of you, please follow orders and fight with peace of mind. Anyone who disrupts morale at such a crucial moment will be executed without mercy!"

Under this deterrent, the others dared not say anything more and simply followed orders.

Meanwhile, Ge Hong and his group, who had set off first, had arrived at the academy gate. At this moment, a large number of evil cultivators exuding black energy surrounded them. They easily shattered the thin outer barrier and then attacked.

The evil cultivators who attacked this time were all below the sixth level of Spirit King. Their eyes were pitch black, and their bodies constantly emitted a foul aura. They slightly opened their mouths, revealing their long, sharp teeth.

Their cultivation method is quite special. They cannot use elemental power, but they can use spiritual power that is more powerful than that of others of the same level. Furthermore, their spiritual power is mixed with dark energy, so it takes a long time for human cultivators to heal from injuries.

Su Fengyang took the lead and charged directly into the midst of the evil cultivators. With a swift motion at his waist, the Emperor-Slaying Sword appeared in his right hand.

The Emperor-Slaying Sword is a divine artifact and also the sword of emperors. Under Su Fengyang's influence, the sword not only contains the aura of justice, but also contains a tremendous aura of emperors. Justice and emperors are both the nemesis of these evil cultivators.

The Emperor-Slaying Sword had no scabbard. When Su Fengyang took it in his hand, a stream of light flashed, which directly sent several evil cultivators next to him flying. Then, Su Fengyang unleashed a series of smooth and flowing sword techniques.

Sword marks appeared on the bodies of the evil cultivators who were struck. The sword marks tore through their flesh, and black energy slowly seeped out of their wounds. Just as their cultivation techniques were effective against ordinary humans, Su Fengyang's sword was also effective against the black energy on their bodies. The wounds of the evil cultivators could not heal for a long time.

Their faces showed strange pain as they abandoned Su Fengyang and started fighting with the others.

Because their strengths were evenly matched, it was difficult to determine a winner for the time being. Seeing the evil cultivators gradually pouring in from behind, Su Fengyang immediately summoned Jinze, Jinglei, and Miying to fight together. The three divine beasts instantly joined the battle, giving Su Fengyang some time to prepare.

His body stood high in the air, and the power of a sixth-level Spirit King burst forth from his body. He held a sword in one hand and a ball of lightning elemental light dancing on the other. The ball of light grew larger and larger and crackled continuously. Then, the ball of light was no longer smooth as a ball, but grew out of it sharp spikes, each spike crackling with lightning.

A ruthless glint appeared in Su Fengyang's eyes. He threw the spikes into the group of evil cultivators. Instantly, lightning erupted, and spikes burst out of the ball, turning into streaks of light that pierced directly into the bodies of the evil cultivators!

The evil cultivators who were stabbed screamed in agony, and the black energy on their bodies continued to drain away. As the black energy drained away, their spiritual power also diminished. Seeing this, the academy members behind them quickly flew to the location of the evil cultivators and then stabbed them in the heart. If they were stabbed in other places, they would have a chance to revive, but only if they were stabbed in the heart would they die.

But today's situation is different! Because they didn't die from the stab wound to the heart, the students in the academy were inexperienced. When they saw that the evil cultivator was still alive, doubt flashed in their eyes. And in that moment of hesitation, they were directly killed by the evil cultivator!

One figure after another fell, most of their wounds were on their chests. Although they were not fatally injured, they were completely unable to move under the attack. The students felt that their wounds were abnormally swollen, and it seemed that some power was draining from their bodies.

The evil cultivators shouted wildly, and countless streams of black energy emerged from their bodies, wrapping around the students' wounds. In an instant, the blood in the students' bodies was rapidly sucked out, and their bodies quickly withered and turned into dried corpses.

The wounds on the evil cultivators' bodies were completely healed under the nourishment of their blood.

The incident happened so suddenly that Ge Hong, Su Fengyang, and the others had no time to react before half of the students fell victim to this attack. Upon seeing this, Su Fengyang charged into the crowd with his sword, plunging the Emperor-Slaying Sword heavily into the ground. The spiritual energy mixed with the power of lightning elements formed a wave of light on the ground, and the evil cultivators were sent flying backward by the spiritual energy.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ge Hong and the academy's guards led the surviving students backward.

Su Fengyang, sword in hand, stood before the evil cultivator, truly resembling a god of war!

At this moment, his gaze was resolute, and he thought to himself:

Though his prime has faded, in this battle! As a key player! He absolutely cannot retreat!

He was surrounded by extremely terrifying lightning elemental power, which was so powerful that it transformed into bolts of lightning that struck the evil cultivator, creating deep craters in the ground.

Upon seeing this, the evil cultivators also showed a hint of fear on their faces. Su Fengyang was full of things they were afraid of!