"Deputy Dean, I think the living students in your college are definitely unwilling to tell the truth, but the dead are different."
Feng Siyue's lips curled up as she watched the vice-president's face become increasingly uglier.
Then, the vice-president suddenly made a move to snatch the soul away.
But she was well prepared, how could she let him hold her hand? However, before she could make a move, Di Xuanshang at the side suddenly drew his sword. The sharp sword energy stirred up thousands of waves like a tsunami, and the vice-president was actually pushed back several meters!
Feng Siyue's eyes were filled with shock. He, his cultivation level was actually higher than that of the vice-president!
It turned out that what he had just revealed during his exchange with Elder Yang was not his true cultivation strength!
She really didn't expect that this man would be so strong!
Well, it seems that this thigh can be hugged!
The vice-dean was even more stunned. He had never taken this man seriously and thought he was just a cultivator who had just entered the Martial Emperor Mirror and had some abilities. He never dreamed that this man's cultivation was higher than his. He had just entered the Martial Emperor realm, while this man had broken through the Martial Emperor realm!
The vice president looked at Di Xuanshang with fear in his eyes!
As far as he knew, there were only a handful of people in the entire continent who had broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, and the only one he had met was their dean, so who was this person
Could it be that he is a peerless genius who has never been seen in some great family
If this is true, he will definitely investigate thoroughly and admit this person into the Hanhai Academy!
Yang Aotian's face looked extremely ugly and he glared at Feng Siyue fiercely.
"Vice President, why are you staring at a weak woman like me? Are you trying to silence me? What a pity, you can't kill me!" Feng Siyue continued with a half-smile: "Oh, that's not right. You are so nice, why would you kill me? You just want to destroy the evidence!"
My dears, you have chosen the right thigh. It is a golden thigh that cannot be cut even if you chop it!
"I am just afraid that you will harm our students. Hand over his soul immediately!"
Feng Siyue ignored him and looked at the soul and said, "I ask you questions and you answer them. If you tell me even a lie, you won't have to enter the reincarnation cycle. Elder Yang just now will be your fate!"
The soul nodded repeatedly, and before he could ask, it said loudly: "It was Elder Yang who brought us in. He said that there are many peerless swords in the sword tomb. As long as the devilish energy on the sword is refined, a peerless sword can be obtained.
Unexpectedly, Elder Yang took the opportunity to teach us a lesson to open a little of the seal and secretly use the magic energy to practice magic skills. By the time we discovered the magic energy, it was too late. He was madly sucking the essence and blood of the brothers and lost his mind! "
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Everyone thought it was just a leak of demonic energy, but who would have thought that it was Elder Yang himself who was practicing demonic skills.
"No wonder Elder Yang's cultivation level increased so quickly. I remember he just broke through the Wu Zong Jing last year!"
"Yeah, some people even boasted that she was a late bloomer. Turns out it was because she practiced magic!"
"Oh my god, the elders of Hanhai College are actually practicing magic. Will those students also..."
Everyone was talking loudly, and the way they looked at the students of Hanhai College had changed. Before, they were full of envy and respect, but now there was only suspicion!
Demonic cultivators are the most hated beings in the world!
Feng Wanqing stood in the crowd. Originally, some people came to care for her and gave her medicine because she was injured. However, when they heard that Elder Yang was practicing magic, they all retreated away from her, as if she had also practiced magic.
Yang Aotian's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "This student might have been coerced by you and deliberately lied. I will investigate the matter and tell everyone the truth!"
Feng Wanqing also hurriedly said loudly: "That's right, Elder Yang didn't practice magic at all, he was just hit by the demonic energy, and in order to protect us, he was the first to be contaminated with a large amount of demonic energy. Elder Yang is obviously a good person, Miss Hanyue, you deliberately made up a lie to deceive the public, what exactly do you want to do!"
Yang Aotian looked at her and nodded, then secretly sent a message to other students.
Soon, all the students who had been present echoed Feng Wanqing's words and began to accuse Feng Siyue of deliberately stirring up trouble and having bad intentions.
Feng Siyue narrowed her eyes slightly. These students from Hanhai College are simply hopeless and extremely shameless!
"Whether Elder Yang has practiced magic or not can be easily verified. There is no need for these students to give false testimony."
At this time, Di Xuanshang spoke slowly.
"What is the solution?"
Feng Siyue followed his words and asked with a smile. She felt that since Di Xuanshang said it in such an affirmative tone, it proved that he really had a way!
"Just dig up his Dantian and look at his inner elixir and you'll know."
As he spoke, Di Xuanshang raised his sword and swung it down. Before the blade was even stained with blood, Elder Yang's intestines had been ripped open, revealing his dantian.
Feng Siyue subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, where her dantian was located.
Back then, although the original owner was stupid, he still had a certain level of cultivation. So before his bones were removed, Feng Wanqing used a dagger to crush his dantian, destroying his cultivation. Although his bones grew back and his dantian recovered after seven days and seven nights of dual spiritual practice with that man, the pain is still unforgettable when he thinks about it now.
Di Xuanshang noticed her movements, frowned, and whispered to her: "Sorry, I scared you."
Feng Siyue came back to his senses, shook his head, pointed at Elder Yang's Dantian, and said in a cold voice: "Look everyone, there is a strong magical power on Elder Yang's inner elixir, but not demonic energy. This shows that he is actively practicing magic skills, rather than accidentally being infected!"
Demonic energy can only be converted into magic power after cultivation, just like the difference between spiritual energy and spiritual power.
She hadn't thought of this just now, and it was Di Xuanshang who was more knowledgeable.
Now, Yang Aotian, Feng Wanqing and others had no way to clear Elder Yang's name.
"Oh my god, Elder Yang is actually a demon cultivator. He deserves to die!"
"Hanhai College must give an explanation to the people of Jiaoyang City!"
"That's right! You must give an explanation!"
At this time, a woman rushed to Yang Aotian, hugged his legs, and cried, "Give me back my son's life! Give me back my son's life!"
Yang Aotian's face turned pale, and he wanted to wave the woman away, but seeing the indignation of the people around him, he could only lower his voice and say, "Don't worry, this hospital will give you an explanation!"
The woman was still crying. Yang Aotian winked at the person next to him, and that person quickly came over, helped the woman up and stood aside!
Feng Siyue raised an eyebrow and looked at Feng Wanqing, smiling and saying, "Miss Feng, didn't you just swear that Elder Yang didn't practice magic? You are the saint selected by Jiang Yanchu, but you actually support the devil. You are really morally corrupt and have wasted people's trust. The word "saint" is a joke when used to describe you. What do you think, Miss Feng?"