A young man stood at the entrance of the classroom, took a deep breath, and firmly held the letter containing secrets that his mother had given him.
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A young man, with his fists glowing and reaching towards the sky, delivered each punch with a confident force. His expression remained calm, even when facing an eight-winged dragon python at the ninth level of the Xuanwu realm, his face showed a confident smile.
He was the main force attacking the flying dragon python!
He was also the strongest among these martial artists.
"This person's strength should be able to rank in the top three of the outer sect's ten disciples,"
Lin Bai felt fear at Wen Yuanjia's power.
But this was normal, as Wen Yuanjia had already reached the third level of the Xuanwu realm, ten levels higher than Lin Bai.
"I wonder how much my realm will be enhanced by the demon blood of a ninth-level Xuanwu realm demon beast."
"At least I can break through to the seventh level of the Zhenwu realm!"
Thinking of this, Lin Bai's heart burned with excitement, his body felt hot, and his lips were dry and cracked.
"But with so many Divine Alliance martial artists, it won't be easy to snatch this ninth-level Xuanwu realm demon beast from them."
After a moment of excitement, Lin Bai calmed down and analyzed the pros and cons.
"Zheng Yuqing, why are you only here now?"
"Still not taking action quickly!"
At this moment, Wen Yuanjia, seeing Zheng Yuqing who had just arrived, roared in anger.
Zheng Yuqing, at this time, had no intention of dealing with the eight-winged dragon python; he was solely focused on finding Lin Bai: "Senior Brother Wen Yuanjia, have you seen a young man run in here?"
"His name is Lin Bai!"
Hearing the name "Lin Bai," Xu Zailong and Xiang Tianyi all revealed murderous intent.
Wen Yuanjia, enraged, said, "Zheng Yuqing, if you don't act now and delay my affairs, I will not forgive you."
"What Lin Bai? I haven't seen him."
"That Lin Bai is just a minor troublemaker. After we kill this ninth-level Xuanwu realm demon beast, I will personally kill him for you, okay?"
Wen Yuanjia said angrily to Zheng Yuqing.
"Zheng Yuqing, don't worry. I have a three-month sparring agreement with Lin Bai. Three months from now, I will definitely bring you his head. Now, act quickly and help Senior Brother Wen Yuanjia kill this demon beast."
Xiang Tianyi also shouted anxiously at this moment.
The power of the flying dragon python was too strong; a single sweep of its tail killed over a dozen Divine Alliance martial artists.
"No, we all have a grudge against him. This person has offended our Divine Alliance; he won't escape."
Xu Zailong also roared in anger.
"Alright then."
Hearing that Lin Bai had offended so many Divine Alliance experts, Zheng Yuqing felt relieved and put aside his thoughts of pursuing Lin Bai to help Wen Yuanjia attack the demon beast.
"This person actually wants to kill me! Hmph."
"The Divine Alliance martial artists are truly domineering, killing whoever they want!"
Lin Bai heard Wen Yuanjia's roar and sneered inwardly.
With Zheng Yuqing's participation, nearly half of the five hundred Divine Alliance martial artists were injured. The eight-winged dragon python finally let out a mournful cry, blood splattering the sky, unable to withstand the combined attack.
Flap! Flap!
Seeing it was no match, the eight-winged dragon python immediately flapped its four pairs of wings, carrying its massive body into the sky.
"Bad, the eight-winged dragon python is trying to escape, we must not let it get away!"
"Zheng Yuqing, Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong, Su Qilin, use the Yin-Yang Hooks!"
Wen Yuanjia, seeing the eight-winged dragon python trying to escape, immediately shouted in alarm.
To kill this ninth-level Xuanwu realm demon beast, the Divine Alliance had lost nearly three hundred martial artists and mobilized six of the top ten outer sect disciples. If they still couldn't kill the eight-winged dragon python, it would become a laughingstock for the Divine Alliance.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hearing Wen Yuanjia's roar, Xu Zailong, Xiang Tianyi, Su Qilin, and Zheng Yuqing all took out iron hooks from their storage bags and threw them up.
The hooks firmly latched onto the eight-winged dragon python's wings. The four geniuses used their strength to drag the massive body of the flying dragon python down from the sky.
The Yin-Yang Hooks were specialized weapons used to trap large demon beasts. Once the hooks latched on, they could not be removed unless the flesh and skin were torn off.
Wen Yuanjia had invited Xu Zailong, Xiang Tianyi, Su Qilin, and Zheng Yuqing to hook the eight-winged dragon python if it tried to escape.
That's why Zheng Yuqing's earlier pursuit of Lin Bai had enraged Wen Yuanjia.
"Pull it down!"
Xiang Tianyi roared.
The four geniuses, all at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts, were terrifyingly powerful. With their combined strength, they forcibly dragged the eight-winged dragon python down from the sky, crashing into the mountains.
"Kill it!"
Wen Yuanjia rushed forward at this moment, his figure like a ghost, striking the head of the eight-winged dragon python with a palm.
Bang!
The head of the eight-winged dragon python was shattered by Wen Yuanjia's palm, blood gushing out.
But it did not kill the eight-winged dragon python directly.
"Filthy beast, still not willing to die!"
Wen Yuanjia, having severely injured the eight-winged dragon python, was overjoyed.
Now, the eight-winged dragon python was covered in wounds and could not withstand a few more of Wen Yuanjia's palms.
Roar!
The eight-winged dragon python let out continuous mournful cries, its eyes bloodshot, staring at Wen Yuanjia.
Wen Yuanjia's killing intent rose, and he delivered eight consecutive palms, killing the eight-winged dragon python.
Seeing this, Lin Bai's heart raced, repeatedly asking himself: "Should I snatch it? Should I snatch it? Should I snatch it?"
"Who is there, lurking around!"
At this moment, a Divine Alliance martial artist at the edge suddenly noticed Lin Bai lying on the hillside and shouted in alarm.
"Who?"
"Come out and die!"
"Get out!"
A large group of Divine Alliance martial artists rushed towards the hillside upon hearing the shout.
Lin Bai had no choice but to reveal himself.
"Lin Bai!"
"Lin Bai!"
"Lin Bai!!"
Three consecutive roars came from Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong, and Zheng Yuqing.
Wen Yuanjia, who had just killed the eight-winged dragon python, was overjoyed. Hearing the three roars, he turned around and looked back: "Zheng Yuqing, is this the Lin Bai who killed your brother?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Wen Yuanjia."
Zheng Yuqing said with deep hatred.
"Alright, I promised to help you kill Lin Bai and avenge your brother. Since I have made the promise, I will not go back on it!"
Wen Yuanjia stepped forward, looking at Lin Bai with disdain: "You, come and die!"
"Joke, you want me to come, and I will come?"
Lin Bai turned and ran down the hill.
"Still want to run! Hmph, asking for death!"
Wen Yuanjia sneered, full of disdain.
In his eyes, Lin Bai was like an ant, an ant that could be crushed with a single finger, not even worth his effort to act.
"Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong, you seem to have a grudge against him too. Since that's the case, you and Zheng Yuqing go and kill him."
Wen Yuanjia arranged.
"Yes, Senior Brother Wen Yuanjia!"
Xiang Tianyi and Xu Zailong said.
"Ha ha ha, Lin Bai, it looks like you won't live to see the sparring match three months from now!"
"Really asking for death, a martial artist who dares to offend our Divine Alliance in the Spirit Sword Sect hasn't even been born yet!"
"Find death!"
Zheng Yuqing, Xiang Tianyi, and Xu Zailong all charged at Lin Bai.
The three geniuses at the ninth level of the Zhenwu realm, their aura condensed into a torrent, surged towards Lin Bai.
The overwhelming killing intent made Lin Bai shiver.