The battle at Qianhan Juefeng ended with an ending that no one expected.
Although Mu Tianyang's performance in this battle was somewhat anticlimactic.
Although he once showed extremely strong attack power, he was completely killed without even catching Ding Hao's move. This was undoubtedly a little far from everyone's expectations. When this battle was exposed, many people were worried. It was just a ridiculous game to think that Ding Hao would definitely die, but no one expected that the vulnerable person would be Mu Tianyang in the end.
However, no matter what, the impact of this battle on the situation in Selangor was extremely profound.
Because on the same day, Wenjian Sect divided its troops into different groups and completely wiped out many of the sects that had participated in the siege of the mountain gate.
The Xingyun Sect, Leiyin Sect and other sects were unable to resist the Wenjian Sect's war puppets. Ren Xiaoyao, Guan Feidu, Wang Juefeng, Leng Yixuan and others were defeated almost in one day. All the major sects, among the nine sects in Snow State, collapsed one after another under the sword of the extremely powerful Wenjian Sect.
This time, Wenjian Zong showed no mercy.
Of course, they only attacked the mountain gates of these sects and dispersed their disciples, but there was no mass killing.
For these sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, the destruction of the mountain gate, the collapse of the main hall, and the cleaning up of the arsenal are equivalent to a complete break of the inheritance. Without the station and resources, any attempt to rise in the future is nothing more than empty talk. .
On this day, Qingping Academy, a majestic force that had stood tall in Snow State for thousands of years, also ended its fate.
Li Lan and Ding Hao personally led the elites of Wenjian Sect to capture Qingping Academy.
As the largest force of the human race in Selangor in the past, Qingping Academy has a profound foundation and cannot be underestimated.
Surrounded by pavilions and waterside pavilions, there are tall buildings and endless halls. It covers an area of thousands of acres and is divided into lower courtyard, outer courtyard, inner courtyard, deep courtyard, liberal arts courtyard, fifth courtyard and seminary. There are more than 50,000 to 60,000 disciples in the sect. , there are also a lot of masters. In addition to martial arts disciples, there are also lectures and teachings on many technologies such as inscriptions, castings, hunting, and architecture.
Walking among the magnificent buildings of Qingping College, Ding Hao had to sigh.
The founding patriarch of Qingping College in the past must have been a great man, with great ambition and vision. The establishment of this college was just like the universities on earth in the previous life, which could cultivate all kinds of talents. It is indeed to benefit the people of Selangor.
Qingping Academy has been able to lead the major forces of the human race in Selangor in recent years, and it is indeed well-deserved.
In many aspects, Qingping Academy surpasses pure swordsmanship sects such as Wenjian Sect.
If not for the emergence of careerists like Fang Xiaoan and Lu Xiongfei in the past hundred years, who abandoned the founding philosophy of the college, started internal strife, and caused a bloody storm in Snow State, Qingping College could really be said to be the human sect that has made the greatest contribution to Snow State. .
When Qianhan Juefeng called for a battle, Fang Xiaoan brought all the elite confidants who were loyal to him in the academy, which was basically more than half of the masters and experts in the academy.
Therefore, the attack on Qingping Academy this time did not take much effort, and it was almost without a single blow.
Further ahead is the largest academy square in the inner courtyard of Qingping Academy, home to tens of thousands of Qingping Academy disciples.
With panic on their faces, they were forced to gather here. Twenty Martial King-level stone puppets surrounded them, monitoring and suppressing these ordinary disciples. Wang Juefeng's Martial King-level rock puppets stood in the center of the square, huge. The aura spread, making no one in Qingping College dare to act rashly.
Ding Hao entered the square.
He saw hatred, anger and confusion on the faces of the Qingping Academy disciples.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were cast on him, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Are you Ding Hao?" came a voice.
But he was an old man wearing Confucian clothes, with a trembling body, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, with white hair and beard. Although his strength was not high, that is, he was at the level of a great martial artist and not yet innate, he looked energetic. The white-haired boy's face was quite aloof, and he looked at Ding Hao intently.
Ding Hao nodded.
"I'll beat you, a sinner of the Snow State human race..." The old man raised his cane and hit him.
Ding Hao reached out and gently held the crutch.
"This old man's name is Kong Yiru. He is the dean of the liberal arts college of Qingping College. He has always been prestigious and is a famous literary sage in the entire Selangor state. He is knowledgeable and has an eccentric temper. It is said that he has received a proclamation and has taught many disciples. All over Selangor, many famous Confucian and martial artists from Selangor have followed him... "
Wang Xiaoqi whispered in Ding Hao's ear.
Ding Dinghao nodded.
He already knew it.
I have heard of this man for a long time.
In Selangor, this old man is a different kind of legend. Although he has good martial arts qualifications, he has no intention of pursuing martial arts. Instead, he has a rich life experience in farming, music, music and animal husbandry. He has traveled to major human settlements in Selangor and collected harvests. He taught apprentices and taught various survival farming and animal husbandry skills. He also went deep into the wilderness to many wandering human tribes. He was known as a sage. His reputation in the martial arts field was not very prominent, but among ordinary people, he was like a member of the Wanjia family. A living Buddha-like existence.
Ding Hao also sighed after hearing about this man's deeds for the first time.
In such a cold world where strength is respected and warriors are respected, there are really not many people like this.
Unexpectedly, today, on such an occasion, I would meet Kong Yiru.
"What crime is Ding Hao guilty of?" Ding Hao looked at the white-haired old man Kong Yiru.
"Stir up the turmoil in Snow State, massacre innocent people, capture Qingping Academy, and bring blood and flames into this civil and military holy land of the human race that has been peaceful for thousands of years. Every crime can make you die countless times." Although Kong Yiru is not very strong, But he was full of energy and had a loud voice. Looking at Ding Hao, the big devil in the heart of a strong man in Qingping Academy, he showed no fear at all.
Ding Hao nodded and flicked his wrist.
With a bang, the dragon-headed walking stick carved from iron and wood suddenly turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared.
Kong Yiru was shocked and took two or three steps back.
"Teacher..." There were more than a dozen young people in Confucian uniforms behind him exclaimed loudly. They stepped forward immediately and rushed over to support him. One or two even used their chests to block Kong Yiru's body, for fear of fear. Ding Hao, the big devil, became murderous, and everyone looked at Ding Hao with angry eyes.
Ding Hao clapped his hands gently and shook his head gently.
"It is rumored that you are a great sage with profound knowledge. I never thought that you are more famous than just meeting me. I think you are old and confused, confusing right and wrong, and ignoring cause and effect. Everything today is just the fruit of Fang Xiaoan and Lu Xiongfei. If not The reason why they massacred the disciples of Wenjian Sect would not have resulted in the destruction of Qingping Academy today."
"Fang Xiao'an and Lu Xiongfei, two independent men, betrayed the spirit of the college, which is certainly not a good thing. They did not listen to my dissuasion, insisted on going their own way, and made a big mistake. They died unjustly. They cannot represent Qingping College. But the innocent people who died in the hands of you, Ding Hao, are nothing. No less than the two of them... Alas, a group of warriors fighting for fame and fortune, vulgar and shallow people, cannot be described. If there were no warriors like you in the world who only know how to fight and kill, there might not be so many warriors. disaster and death.”
Kong Yiru straightened his body, showing no fear at all.
He looked at Ding Hao with disdain and shouted angrily: "Today you broke into Qingping Academy, indulged those vulgar warriors, looted the academy's books, cleaned up the training resources, killed and destroyed the academy buildings, this is tantamount to cutting off the human race in Xuzhou. The foundation of civilization... Hum, it will be recorded in the history books of future generations that you will not be a winner, let alone a hero, but just a thug and warrior."
Ding Hao laughed.
"If there were no warriors in this world, you old bones, and the helpless students around you, I'm afraid they would have become food in the mouths of monsters." Ding Hao looked at him sarcastically.
"Haha, it's useless to talk to you, a vulgar warrior. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Heaven's way is reincarnation. Ding Hao, you have sinned deeply. Just wait, you will not end well." Kong Yiru looked firm and stared at Ding Hao without any hesitation. Give in, every word.
Ding Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will wait for the reincarnation to come back."
At this point, Ding Hao suddenly changed the topic and said casually: "Since you think Qingping College is the cornerstone of the human race in Selangor, why not do this? I will give you a chance to manage this building for me after today. Let me take a look. , what these foundations of civilization you speak of can bring to the Snow State human race."
"Hmph, a vulgar junior martial artist, is he worthy of letting me serve you?" Kong Yiru was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but sneer, with undisguised disdain on his face.
"Oh," Ding Hao nodded and said casually: "You don't want to? Then there is nothing we can do." Ding Hao spread his hands, turned to Wang Xiaoqi and said: "Pass my order, prepare firewood, and give me a handful of Qingping College When the fire breaks out, all Qingping Academy disciples whose strength exceeds the level of a great martial artist will be killed together, and no one is allowed to be let go!"
Wang Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, then understood and agreed loudly.
"You... you butcher, executioner, devil, Ding Hao, you can't do this, how can you be so bloodthirsty and violent?" Kong Yiru was suddenly shocked, trembling with anger, and cursed loudly.
Ding Hao looked at him with a smile: "Then do you want to work for me?"
"You... I..." Kong Yiru's expression changed, he was shocked and angry, his face changed rapidly, he blew his beard and glared in anger, and finally suddenly hit the stone pillar next to him, "Even if I die, I will not let you get what you want."
Ding Hao sneered, and with a thought in his mind, a soft force instantly enveloped him.
"If you die, I will become even more bloodthirsty. I will kill all the people in Qingping College without leaving any one behind. Then I will burn this building with fire, completely exterminating what you call the foundation of the Snow State human race." Ding Hao looked at Kong Yiru with a serious look on his face and said every word authentically.