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A clanging sound echoed across the sky.

Above the nine heavens, the battle between Mu Fan and Zhentian Martial Saint is in full swing.

The Pure Land of the Mu Fan gods opened up, and the five immortal monuments within it flew up and fell towards the Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint.

The Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint Realm has also been activated, and with infinite sword power, it falls on the Pu Dao, which can actually defeat the immortal monument.

"Seven Heaven-Suppressing Swords!"

The Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint staggered away from the immortal monument, and with unparalleled sword power, he slashed down on Mu Fan's body.

“The Hand of God—Creation!”

Mu Fan's strength has now greatly improved, and he can already perform the first move of the Hand of God, Creation, without the help of an immortal monument.

The Suppressing Heaven Martial Saint's sword force was instantly broken, but as he fought against the resistance, his sword force became even more violent.

"Seven Heaven-Suppressing Kills!"

A fierce murderous aura enveloped Mu Fan, bringing with it a biting chill.

"A piece of grass can kill the sun, moon and stars!"

Mu Fan used the magic of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, and a delicate and pointed grass plant appeared. The bright sword light flashed between the swaying blades of grass, revealing its sharp edge.

The Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint's Seven Heaven-Suppressing Kills were broken again. Then Mu Fan's second sword fell, and a sword light stronger than before bloomed. The Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint parried with difficulty.

Then Mu Fan's third sword fell...

Each leaf of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass is a sword technique, and the power of each sword is several times that of the previous sword. By the ninth sword, it is almost unstoppable.

The Tianzhen Martial Saint was so powerful that he could only withstand three swords. He could no longer resist the fourth sword. His chest was scratched by the sharp sword energy and he fell from the sky.

At this time, everyone in the Zhentian Academy looked at the sky expectantly, feeling that if the Zhentian Martial Saint took action, he would be able to suppress Mu Fan.

But when the Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint fell from the sky, everyone looked in disbelief.

The Heaven-Suppressing Martial Saint was defeated!

"Can you please be reasonable now?"

Mu Fan fell from the sky, and no one dared to look at her.

"What on earth do you want to do? And, what on earth is going on?"

Zhentian Martial Saint had a gloomy face and looked at the many elders in the college next to him. He originally thought that it was just someone coming to Zhentian College to cause trouble. But now looking at Mu Fan's attitude, it is obvious that things are not that simple.

"Xiao Qi, tell me."

Mu Fan directly asked Mu Qi to tell what happened, but others in the province added fuel to the fire, making it more confusing.

"Is such that......"

Mu Qi came to Zhentian Martial Saint and told the whole story.

The Zhentian Martial Saint listened quietly, his face getting darker and darker, and when he finished listening, he was so angry that he almost walked away.

Just because of such a trivial matter!

"Where is the Emperor? Come here!" Zhentian Martial Saint said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked aside and saw that the emperor's face was pale at this time. He hesitated for a moment and slowly walked forward.

"Emperor, do you realize your mistake?" Zhentian Martial Saint asked.

"Know your mistake."

At this time, the emperor was like a child who had made a mistake, no longer arrogant and domineering, and stood honestly.

"What's wrong?" Zhentian Martial Saint asked.

"You shouldn't be arrogant and domineering, you shouldn't bully students, and you shouldn't act recklessly," the emperor said.

After hearing this, Zhentian Martial Saint sneered and shook his head: "No, these are actually small mistakes. Do you know what your biggest mistake is?"

The Emperor's eyes showed confusion, and he shook his head, "I don't know."

"Your biggest mistake is that you are not strong enough to be able to back up the decisions you make!" Zhen Tianwu's holy words came out in astonishment.

Everyone present also looked surprised.

Zhentian Martial Saint continued: "If today's Mu Qi's father is not a Martial King, or is just an ordinary Martial King, and the academy suppresses him, do you think you are still wrong?"

The emperor hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Probably not."

"If you are strong enough today, stronger than me, stronger than Mu Qi's father, and stronger than the three great martial gods of the human race, then even if you kill Mu Qi today, who would dare to object?"

Zhentian Martial Saint Sen Han said, what was revealed was chilling.

Mu Fan frowned when he heard this logic, but he didn't agree with it but didn't say anything.

"So, today you have to accept punishment because you are not strong enough."

The Zhentian Martial Saint said: "I have ordered that from today on, Huangfu You will be deprived of the title of Emperor, and will be confined for three months. He will also apologize to Mu Qi."

When the emperor heard these words, he couldn't help clenching his fists, but finally loosened them weakly, "I obey, Chief Dean!"

"Your Excellency, are you satisfied?" Zhentian Martial Saint looked at Mu Fan inquiringly.

"What do you think? Xiao Qi." Mu Fan cast his eyes on Mu Qi.

Mu Qi shook his head and said, "Not enough!"

Zhentian Martial Saint raised his brows and pierced Mu Qi's face with his sharp gaze, but Mu Qi did not give in at all.

Zhentian Martial Saint suddenly felt a little surprised and said: ".々What do you want?"

"In half a year I will challenge Huangfu You. If I win, the title of Emperor of Zhentian College will belong to me. If I lose and die, my father will never be allowed to take revenge on Zhentian College. How about this proposal?" Mu Qi said.

Everyone present looked at Mu Qi in astonishment, wondering if he had lost his mind and dared to propose such a condition.

Even Zhentian Martial Saint didn't expect it. He looked at Mu Qi and said, "Are you sure?"

"According to the theory of strength first mentioned by Chief Dean just now, if I am strong enough, I can replace Huangfu You as emperor, right?" Mu Qi said.

"Little chess!"

Mu Fan also frowned. Mu Qi's cultivation at this time was only at the level of the junior martial arts master, while Emperor Huangfu You's strength was at the high-level martial arts master level. The difference between the two was a whole realm.

Moreover, Huangfu You is not an ordinary warrior, he is also a young genius with strong fighting power and almost no rivals at the same level. Can Mu Lou really win?

Mu Fan was unsure, after all, not everyone could be like him, and challenging a cross-border challenge was as easy as drinking water.

"Dad, don't worry, I will never lose." Mu Qi said confidently.

"Haha! You have courage. You, a young man, are quite to my liking."

Zhentian Martial Saint laughed, turned to look at the Emperor, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Can!"

The Emperor looked at Mu Qi, with deep hatred in his eyes, and said categorically: "If I win, the title of Emperor will still be mine. If I lose, I will die!"

"Okay, as the general dean of Zhentian College, I promise that whoever can win this duel will inherit the title of "Emperor"."

Zhentian Martial Saint asked the people next to him to prepare a life and death certificate for the two of them.

"In this case, both of you will sign a life and death certificate, and you will have a fair showdown in half a year, no matter life or death!"