On the main peak, Guan Xilin glared at Nie Teng when he saw him, but did not dwell on the old grudges with him at this time. Instead, he found Ye Jing and asked about the matter. Then, when the deputy dean and others were about to leave, he wanted to follow them.
"What are you guys doing there? They are eight Jindan cultivators and four Yuanying masters, and we don't even know what their true cultivation levels are. If you go there with your strength, you'll be courting death. Wait here for us to come back!"
As the deputy dean spoke, he watched the dean, led by Ye Jing, and a group of instructors flying away. He then waved his sleeves and said to Nie Teng, Guan Xilin, and Xiao Yihan, "Go back quickly! Don't delay the rescue time!" As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and without giving them a chance to speak, he quickly flew on his sword to catch up with the people in front.
Nie Teng glanced at Guan Xilin, took a deep breath, and followed on his flying sword.
Seeing that Nie Teng had also followed, Guan Xilin immediately took out the Bagua plate that Feng Jiu had given him that day and threw it into the air, then jumped up and followed closely behind.
"Wait for me!" Xiao Yihan also took out his flying magic weapon and followed.
In the academy, the students from all the colleges were all shocked. They looked in amazement at the four Nascent Soul elders from the Nebula College, the eighteen Golden Core instructors from the Spirit College, and the twenty Martial Saint instructors from the Xuan College. Under the leadership of the dean and vice-dean, they all set out and flew out quickly on their swords.
“Hiss! They have mobilized all the Jindan-level and above manpower in the entire academy! Even the four Yuanying-level elders have shown up, and the dean and the deputy dean have also gone with them. What on earth is going on?”
"Who did Fengjiu offend? How did she get such a fighting force to go to the rescue? Moreover, why would the academy use all its fighting force to rescue a freshman? Is Fengjiu really just a country bumpkin from a small ninth-class country?"
"Look! That's Young Master Mo Chen! Elder Tianji's disciple is actually following behind him." The students below pointed at the figure that looked like an exiled immortal following at the back. The shock in their hearts was beyond words.
On the other side, President Gong and his two companions had already arrived at the dense forest. As soon as they stepped into the forest, they felt the depressing and low powerful aura. The air was filled with a heart-thrilling bloodthirsty murderous intent, and there was even a faint smell of blood.
"That ghost doctor won't be dead, right?" asked the Jindan cultivator.
"It's impossible for her to die so easily." President Gong said in a deep voice: "Her natal contracted beast is the ancient mythical beast Fire Phoenix. Even if her life hangs by a thread, her contracted beast will come out to protect her. The only thing to worry about is that there are always unexpected things."
"there!"
The old man said, his eyes fixed on a direction ahead: "The air flow ahead is fluctuating greatly, and there are faint sounds of swords clashing. They should be deep in the dense forest."
"Walk!"
The three of them said as they quickly rushed inside. The closer they got, the more they could feel the airflow and pressure in the air were different from those outside. The closer they walked one meter inside, the more their blood and energy began to churn.
President Gong and the old Nascent Soul cultivator were fine, but the Jindan cultivator who came with them had to suppress his breath and stabilize it to prevent his mind from becoming distracted and losing control of his internal airflow.