The seven bells rang loudly and loudly, spreading throughout the inner courtyard.
The sad sound of the bell shook the soul, making everyone's expressions freeze and their hearts filled with endless sadness.
"boom!"
An inner courtyard teacher with a half-step Martial Saint level flew out of the mountain peak, looked at the sky indifferently, and sighed sadly.
Boom boom…
Teachers from the inner courtyard flew out of the mountain one after another and stood silently in the void, as if they were saying goodbye to someone. The sad atmosphere spread throughout the inner courtyard.
"Which teacher from the inner courtyard died?" Ye Tian's eyes narrowed.
The ringing of this kind of bell means that a big figure in Zhenwu Academy has died. If a teacher from the outer academy dies, it will only ring six times. Now it rings seven bells, and that is the teacher from the inner academy.
An inner courtyard teacher who was at the level of a half-step Martial Saint died.
"Woo..." When a sad cry suddenly came from a mountain not far away, the voice was a bit familiar, and it immediately attracted Ye Tian's attention.
"It's Senior Sister Qingzhu!" Ye Tianwen's face changed drastically when he heard the reputation.
"Could it be that Mr. Kusha..."
Ye Tian's heart trembled, and without any hesitation, he flew towards Teacher Jiusha's mountain peak.
But halfway, a familiar voice echoed throughout the inner courtyard.
"Teacher Jiusha failed in his attempt to reach the realm of the Martial Saint and died under a thunderstorm. Everyone mourned for three days!" This was the voice of Dean Jiusha.
Ye Tian's body trembled suddenly, tears could not help flowing out, and his heart was filled with endless sadness.
When he first came to Zhenwu Academy, the first person he asked for advice was Teacher Jiusha. Teacher Jiusha was very kind to him and taught him everything about the law of killing.
Ye Tian has always respected Teacher Jiusha.
But now
"The Holy Way is ruthless!" Not far away, a teacher from the inner courtyard sighed.
Although these half-step martial saints appear to be very beautiful on the surface, they are actually faced with life and death choices, because attacking the realm of martial saints, regardless of success or failure, will lead to disaster.
Fortunately, he succeeded. He had the strength of a Martial Saint, and he was very confident that he could survive the catastrophe and become a true Martial Saint.
If you fail, you will definitely die. After all, it is impossible to survive the catastrophe with just the martial master realm.
Many half-step Martial Saints have been trapped in this realm for their whole lives. Those who have the courage to challenge the Martial Saint realm mostly lose their souls under the catastrophe. There are very few who can truly become Martial Saints.
"Woo..." Senior Sister Qingzhu, who was dressed in plain clothes, knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
She has been following Teacher Jiusha for the longest time. Teacher Jiusha treats her like his own child. Before reaching the realm of Martial Saint, he had already left unnecessary treasures to her.
"Teacher, walk slowly. Your regrets will be made up for by your disciples." Ye Tian stepped up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain and bowed respectfully to the portrait of Teacher Jiu Sha.
Teacher Jiusha died under a natural disaster, his soul was scattered, and he could only set up a tomb.
Moreover, after tomorrow, the tomb of Teacher Kusha will be moved to the ancestral hall of Zhenwu Academy. As an inner-college teacher, Teacher Jiusha has made a great contribution to Zhenwu Academy, second only to the vice-president.
"Senior Sister Qingzhu, please forgive me. If you don't give up in the future, come to my Tiandou Peak to practice!" Ye Tian said softly.
"Thank you Shenzi!" Qingzhu nodded, his eyes already swollen from crying.
Ye Tian sighed softly. Compared to him, Qingzhu and Teacher Jiusha had the best relationship. After all, they had been together for hundreds of years, which was more time than spending time with their families.
Without further disturbing Qingzhu, Ye Tian returned to Tiandou Peak alone. At this time, he had no intention of retreating to reach the realm of Wu Zun. He had to wait to see off Master Jiusha tomorrow.
The contribution of the teachers in the inner courtyard is very great. Except for some special circumstances, all teachers and students have to come back to see Teacher Jiusha off.
In the early morning of the next day, except for those students who went to the Sea of Stars to practice and were unable to come back in a short time, all the students and teachers in Zhenwu Academy came to the ancestral hall of Zhenwu Academy.
The ancestral hall of Zhenwu Academy is set up in the outer courtyard. After all, these senior figures need to be respected and worshiped, so naturally they cannot be hidden in the inner courtyard.
On this day, not only teachers and students from the Zhenwu Academy gathered here, but also nearby warriors who got the news came to pay homage.
Teacher Jiu Sha, as a half-step martial arts saint, has lived for thousands of years. He has stepped from the teacher of the outer courtyard to the teacher of the inner courtyard. He has taught countless students and is very respected by people.
"I didn't expect that Teacher Jiusha was so powerful that he was not promoted to Martial Saint!"
"Teacher Jiu Sha is one of the strongest men in the inner courtyard, yet he failed. Is it so difficult to reach the Martial Saint realm?"
"Uuuu... Teacher Jiuzha, you have a good journey..."
Outside the ancestral hall of Zhenwu Academy, there was a sea of people, all wearing black clothes, seeing off Teacher Kusha.
Dean Jiu personally took matters into his own hands, erected the stone tablet of Teacher Jiu Sha in the ancestral hall, and lit incense.
A group of powerful men led by the teacher from the inner courtyard stood in front, and one by one they stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
As the Son of God, Ye Tian's status is no worse than that of the teachers in the inner courtyard. He brought Senior Sister Qingzhu forward to salute.
A sad atmosphere filled the entire square, and it started to rain, as if unwilling to give up for Teacher Kusha.
"Eh? Why are so many people crying? Who died in Zhenwu Academy?" Suddenly, a voice of gloating came from the sky not far away.
Everyone was immersed in a sad atmosphere, but when they suddenly heard these words, they immediately raised their heads and glared at the visitor.
Ye Tian's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and they shot toward the source of the sound.
In the sky not far away, a arrogant old man in rich clothes and three middle-aged men came slowly through the air. That powerful holy power and the three powerful martial auras did not restrain themselves at all, they came out directly, making the people below feel extremely depressed.
"Martial Saint!" Ye Tian's face was a little solemn, but still full of killing intent.
"It's from the Di family!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out from the crowd, and there was an uproar.
These are the strong men of the Di family, one Martial Saint and three half-step Martial Saints.
Dean Jiu, who was standing in front of the stele of Teacher Jiu Sha, teleported and appeared in the sky. He glared coldly at the four people opposite him and shouted: "Di Laosan, what do you mean by coming here today?"
Di Laosan, the third elder of the Di family, although the Di family is powerful, they all rely on the reputation of the Di family's titled Martial Saint. In fact, there are only three Martial Saints in the Di family, and they were created by the titled Martial Saint of the Di family with resources. Two of them are minor saints, and the last one is just a great saint, which is not as good as the Zhenwu Academy. nine vice-presidents.
Compared to established forces such as the five major temples and Ubiquitous, the Di family is an upstart with a much different background.
"I don't mean anything. A few years ago, the god son of your Zhenwu Academy injured my Dihao, a descendant of the Emperor's family. I am here this time to give an explanation." Di Laosan didn't care at all about the threat of the ninth dean, coldly. He snorted coldly.
"You, an old guy, want to get involved in the fight among the juniors among the five major temples?" Dean Ninth sneered.
"Hmph, I will naturally not interfere in the fight between the juniors, but if our Emperor's family gives up because of this, wouldn't it be laughed at by the Holy Land and the Divine Land of China mainland." Di Laosan snorted coldly.
"Then what do you want?" Dean Ninth said coldly.
"This is a letter of challenge to your son of God. One year later, at Qinglong Academy, our emperor's genius, Emperor Shixin, will fight with him to wash away the shame of our emperor's family." Di Laosan said and handed over a golden letter. Throw in the gauntlet.
This is a piece of golden rice paper with a golden word "war" written on it. It is a bit delicate and seems to be written by a woman, but it exudes a majestic fighting spirit.
"boom!"
Ye Tian rose directly into the sky, grabbed the battle post, poured powerful power into it, crushed it directly, and turned into flying ash and fell.
"I will accept this battle and will be on time for the appointment in one year." Ye Tian stared coldly at the Di Family and his group across from him and said in a cold voice.
"Are you Ye Tian?"
Di Laosan's eyes immediately locked onto Ye Tian, and a powerful holy power descended upon him. Unfortunately, Ye Tian had already fought against the Martial Saint. How could he be afraid of this holy power? He immediately smiled coldly, with a mocking look on his face. color.
Di Laosan's expression condensed and he snorted coldly: "Yes, he is indeed somewhat capable. No wonder he can defeat Di Hao, but he is still far away from the imperial heart of our Di family."
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. I also have a letter of challenge for you." Ye Tian heard the words and smiled coldly, then pointed at the three half-step martial arts saints behind Di Laosan and shouted: "Ye is not talented and wants to challenge These three seniors, I wonder if these three seniors dare to challenge?"
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"You're a boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
The three half-step martial saints behind Di Laosan heard this and immediately became furious.
They had long seen that Ye Tian was in the realm of Martial Emperor and had not yet been promoted to Martial Lord, yet he dared to challenge them to the level of Martial Saint.
It's really arrogant.
Di Laosan also shrank his pupils. He stared at Ye Tian closely and said coldly: "Boy, you haven't been promoted to Martial Lord yet, do you want to challenge the Half-Step Martial Saint?"
"What? Don't the half-step martial saints of the Di family dare to challenge?" Ye Tian sneered.
"As long as the Ninth Dean doesn't say that we use the big to bully the small, I will naturally help you." Di Laosan said coldly when he heard this.
Ye Tian heard this and looked back at Dean Ninth.
Dean Ninth said calmly: "The Son of God represents our Zhenwu Academy."
In one sentence, it represents Zhenwu Academy's support for Ye Tian, and it also represents Ye Tian's status in Zhenwu Academy.
Everyone in the square was in an uproar.
At the same time, I was a little excited. Challenging a half-step Martial Saint at the level of a Martial Emperor was simply unprecedented. How could I not make people crazy and excited
"Very good, in that case, Di Hai, go and play with this son of God for a while. Be careful not to hurt him, otherwise if he loses to Di Shixin in a year, he will blame our Di family for being mean. ." Di Laosan said coldly.
"Yes, elder!" A half-step martial saint behind Di Laosan came out after hearing the sound, took one step forward, and teleported directly in front of Ye Tian, saying proudly: "Boy, I won't bully you for your low level. I'll wait for you later." Fight, I won’t bully you with teleportation.”
"Teleport?" Ye Tian smiled coldly when he heard this, and then his whole body was radiant. He shouted: "In front of Ye, you are not qualified to teleport!"
Before he finished speaking, three small golden worlds appeared behind Ye Tian, imprisoning and sealing the entire void.
Di Hai's expression changed, and he realized that he really couldn't teleport anymore. The space around him was imprisoned and could not be broken at all.