"Who am I, do I have anything to do with you?" Di Wen showed a strong expression, even in the face of a group of Mysterious Realms, he was not a little weak.

Di Wen knows the temperament of these people, after all, they have lived for a while, and basically they will not do anything to hurt Di Wen, because Di Wen is kind to them.

"You know, we don't mind killing you!"

Chao Wen looked at the extremely powerful black-robed young man, and let out cruel words, and the spear trembled slightly in his hand.

"Are you going to do something to me!" Seeing this, Diwen did not take precautions, but stood still and did not retreat.

Wei Rong stopped and motioned for Chao Wen to put away his spear.

Zou Xinnuo also glared at Di Wen complainingly, and he didn't mean to do anything.

If they all made a move on Di Wen, Di Wen was not sure that he would be able to escape, and he was afraid that he would die instantly.

"Since you don't want to show your face, then we won't force it!"

"However, after a year, I will definitely spare your life, and then take a good look at who you are!" Wei Rong instantly filled with murderous aura, after that year, it was the opening of the Beijun Academy, and all the inner court disciples would graduate and leave, and that was also the time for these forces with the purpose of Qingyi to make a move.

All strife will be settled after that year!

"A year later, I will also let everyone live!" Di Wen snorted and smiled when he heard Wei Rong's words, and the killing intent slowly overflowed, and his eyes and Wei Rong's eyes looked straight at each other.

At that moment, Wei Rong felt that staring at Di Wen's eyes was like being watched by a demonic beast, wild and violent.

"What a big breath!" Wei Rong sneered, naturally thinking that Di Wen was exaggerating, in a year's time, no matter how rebellious the black-robed young man in front of him was, it would be impossible to reach his strength level, not to mention the powerful formation of the four of them who had passed through the Xuan Realm and the power of two tenth-order bloodlines.

Except that Diwen is bragging, he is quick to speak.

Xia Luo and Lu Gu also shook their heads secretly, although Di Wen had saved their lives and admitted that this black-robed young man had strong enough strength, but what he said was indeed ignorant of the sky...

How big is the gap between the power of a ninth-order bloodline and the late stage of the Xuan Realm? It is by no means something that can be made up in a year, no matter how much talent he has against the sky, it is nonsense!

"Okay! a year later, it's up to you to let us live!" Wei Rong immediately snorted coldly, originally he still had a good impression of Di Wen, and he saved the people who had been vertically and horizontally, and although it was a ninth-order bloodline power, his hard power was almost the same as that of the Tongxuan Realm, and he had been favored by him.

But this favor was gone when Di Wen said the words that were not heaven-high!

Di Wen was indifferent when he heard this, and he was still standing in front of Qingyi, and that force seemed to have absolute confidence.

But only Di Wen himself knew that he was panicked at that time, but in order to pretend to be forced, he let it go.

It's a big deal that when they want to make a move on Divin, they will reveal their true identities...

"Let's go!" Looking at the terrible blood stains on the ground, and the pieces of flesh scattered everywhere, this courtyard was already lifeless, and with the strange people like Divin, no one wanted to stay here longer.

Wei Rong and the people behind him were about to leave.

But just as they were about to take a step, there was a shaking in the ground.

"That's—" Qingyi's eyes were the first to look over, and a dazzling red glow poured out from a Wu Mountain.

"Oh, what is this going on?" Wei Rong raised the long knife again, and the crimson light surged through the mountain, surrounding the Beijun Academy.

The sonorous sound of trumpets and the friction of guns and swords was deafening.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, the show is about to begin!" A tall figure in dark red armor suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The barrier of the North County School above his head somehow broke a huge hole.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but stand up when they saw this figure.

"When did he arrive?"

Di Wen, Wei Rong and others had already made preparations for the attack.

Because the person in front of him is the leader of this group of Red Armor Army-Zuo Yang!

"Don't be too nervous, I'm here to announce the good news!" Zuo Yang looked at the tense crowd and smiled slightly, and waved his right hand lightly.

In an instant, the crimson light that was still surging on Wushan immediately flew like raindrops.

"Boom, boom!"

Tens of thousands of red dots landed, and it seemed that the entire Beijun School was hit by the meteor swarm, but although the momentum was huge, it did not cause harm.

It's just that the northern county capital is completely surrounded by the Red Armor Army, and it is impassable.

People in their sleep, before they knew what was happening, were awakened, rubbed their eyes, looked out the window, and suddenly felt refreshed, or cold sweat...

"This is 200,000 Red Armor... Again after a year?"

Wei Rong stepped forward, his gaze was at the same level as him, and the strength of the two of them was currently in the same realm.

"What's the good news?" Wei Rong asked.

"If I say it's good news, it's definitely good news!" Zuo Yang shook his head disapprerovingly, "I'll see you tomorrow!"

Di Wen looked at the two people facing each other, and was a little worried, it was a good thing for them, wouldn't that be a big bad thing for Di Wen and Qingyi!

"Someone seems to be coming tomorrow..."There were small runes surging on Qing Yi's body, and vague and ephemeral images appeared in his pupils.

"Who?" Hearing Qing Yi say this, Di Wen couldn't help but ask.

But Qingyi hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"It's early in the morning, so what if we wait until dawn?" I want to see what's good!" Wei Rong put away his mad knife, clasped his hands on his chest, and stood silently.

Seeing this, Di Wen also looked at the sky, and there was already a rhyme spit out, no more than an hour before dawn.

also chose to wait, what kind of character will come?

Over time, the ruins have attracted a lot of figures.

Including the four members of the Nicholas family, as well as the powerhouses of the Mysterious Realm of other forces, they all gathered here.

The rest of the disciples who didn't dare to come forward also watched from afar, whether they were outer or inner students, all of them rushed over.

They wondered why these teachers were so murderous, and what was going on with the ruins.

And among the people who were all in the strength of the Xuan Realm, there was a figure that was particularly eye-catching.

"How dare he, a guy with the power of a ninth-order bloodline, stand with them, aren't you afraid of death? And that Qingyi?"

Countless disciples were pointing at the black-robed figure, some admiring his courage, while others laughed at him for not knowing how to write dead characters.

Is the world of the Xuan Realm a ninth-order bloodline that can be inserted, not afraid of being beaten into slag?