I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1633: Eighty - s: Warning

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Chapter 1633: Eighty Chapters: Warning

The answer was already clear in his heart, and due to Wind Media’s unique sensitivity, Liu Xiao Jun quietly withdrew.

After a long time working as Wind Media, one would learn that there were few purely good or evil forces in the world, just choices made from different standpoints.

Information was like countless intertwining threads, each perspective yielding a unique shape.

It didn’t matter what kind of ripples Unparalleled Academy would stir up, but these ripples were certainly not what the current upper-class families wanted to see. Therefore, despite Feng Shixing’s brilliance, he must not survive today.

To the dead, what else is there to see....

Liu Xiao Jun left, but the battle in the sky continued, just as the Listening Group’s ace Wind Media predicted; the evenly matched fight was disrupted by the divine consciousness imbued with ten pervasive intents to lock and kill.

When faced with deadly intentions, those who cultivated the body would have a very strong sense; the intensity of this sense varied with the level of danger.

Among the eleven people currently surrounding Feng Shixing, at least seven or eight matched his combat strength, and there were three individuals who emanated a dangerous aura.

These individuals would be tough for Ningxiang Road’s tigers and leopards to handle alone, let alone together in a concerted attack. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The body cultivator enveloped by the killing intent suddenly fell into a desperate situation, and the result of his dividing attention was a series of blunders.

Practitioners who used Mimicry Technique for Soul Casting naturally had some advantage in single combat, and given that Chu Liang’s cultivation was above Feng Shixing’s, seizing his opponent’s vulnerability, the strong individual from Gong Huang City who manipulated the beast soul launched a fierce assault, with a tide-like attacking wave that left Feng Shixing powerless to counter.

Just as Ningxiang Road’s tigers and leopards seemed about to be defeated, a Red Crystal divine pillar descended from the sky, precisely impaling the beast soul’s vital seven inch, causing the soul snake to shriek in pain and retract into its master’s God’s Residence, with Chu Liang retreating explosively, his expression grave.

"Feng Shixing is the chief disciple of the operations department of Unparalleled Academy; I hope everyone can show leniency."

Following the descent of the Red Crystal divine pillar was a lean yet sprightly old man. Those familiar with Unparalleled City knew that he was one of the three elders of the Du Family, Du Ling.

In normal times, the dignity of Unparalleled City would naturally be respected, but now, the operational scope of Unparalleled Academy posed a natural challenge to the families.

To put it harshly, Unparalleled Academy and the current major families had already become adversaries, and to kill Feng Shixing and suppress the news would delay the conflict, therefore, how could they hands off on this occasion.

"People want longevity, then they should mind fewer trivial matters."

Hands crossed on his chest, Luo Ban from South City expressed impatience in his demeanor, and coldly spoke to Du Ling: "Today, we are resolved to deal with Feng Shixing. With just you alone, what can you do?"

If the two formidable figures from Marshal Star Pavilion had been the ones here today, Luo Ban certainly wouldn’t have spoken thus, but Du Ling did not possess such a deterrent force.

Even with Martial Ancestor-level cultivation, if it came down to fighting alone, there were four or five on the scene who could fight him to a draw; no one cared for his mediation.

"If everyone insists on making things difficult for Feng Shixing today, I, as an elder, am powerless to stop you."

Du Ling, unconcerned by Luo Ban’s sarcasm, said with a smile: "However, the principal of The Academy has a message. Please listen before you make your decision."

After a slight pause, Du Ling slowly continued with a smiling demeanor, looking at Nong Changxi, he said harmoniously: "Follow Feng Shixing, and if he gets killed, note down the person who made the move. The Academy will personally pay a visit another day."

Domineering and arrogant, through Du Ling’s words, Nong Changxi could fully sense that the message was a warning to his Nong Family.

This made Nong Changxi feel simultaneously angry and a chill in his heart.

’The grudges between the great families of Longzhou and the Void Grandmaster have not ended!’

The Longxi Alliance was almost wiped out, the Tang Clan was completely destroyed, but the one left behind still caused the Evil King Palace to close off, keeping the grand families awake at night.

It had been assumed that the banishment to Yuanzhou would eventually grind down the Void Grandmaster’s resentment, but judging by the Unparalleled Institute’s director’s demeanor, that old grudge was still firmly etched in his heart.

As a representative sent by the family to probe Feng Shixing, Nong Changxi naturally wanted to hit back hard, but thinking of the Void Grandmaster’s astonishing combat achievements, he dared not.

A decade of confinement may seem like an eternity to ordinary people, but to a Martial Ancestor like him, it was merely a flick of the fingers.

Those significant moments from youth that one could always recall become fragmented fast-forwards once one serves the family.

Sometimes a year would pass in a daze, and ten years were indeed too short; even if the Nong Family could restrain the "director," they could not withstand the rage of the Void Grandmaster.

Seeing Nong Changxi’s hesitant expression, Du Ling threw Feng Shixing, who was overcome with anxiety, a reassuring glance of comfort.

A scion of a great family is often much easier to persuade than a commoner working the soil. As long as the pros and cons are weighed, there’s no need to worry about a do-or-die situation.

Is retreating embarrassing? Of course, it’s embarrassing, but compared to the tangible loss of a Grandmaster’s door-knocking, what does a loss of face matter?

"Please convey my regards to the director and the Grandmaster."

After a lengthy hesitation, Nong Changxi raised his head to cup his hands and bow to Du Ling: "Nong is merely curious about the teaching quality of Unparalleled Academy. Having seen it, I am sincerely impressed, and I look forward to many opportunities for future collaboration. I hope Elder Du Ling will take good care of us then!"

"Of course, of course."

Du Ling responded with a beaming smile and returned the gesture: "The director established the Academy to break down barriers between clans. All visitors are students, regardless of whether they are independent cultivators or scions of great families, everyone is treated equally!"

"The director’s magnanimity and capacity are truly beyond my reach. I will surely visit another day!"

"Give us a heads up before you come, and I will surely welcome you with open arms!"

The two, seeming instant friends, exchanged amiable pleasantries and reluctant farewells, and just like that, the most powerful Nong Clan Martial Ancestor left with a slap on the backside!

The remaining ten people felt it absurd and couldn’t help but question themselves; if even the Nong Family feared the threat of Unparalleled Academy, why should they engage in a futile struggle?

After all, Chu Liang was the only one who had taken action from start to finish, what did it have to do with them?

Du Ling glanced around, and all who met his gaze wore bright smiles. After exchanging perfunctory niceties, he turned and left.

Feng Shixing watched, dumbfounded, as if the murderous intent from moments ago was all an illusion, and these experts had truly just come to assess his skills.

Even Chu Liang, with whom he had fought most fiercely, had put on another face, lavishing praise upon him as the rising star of Longxi, saying that having entered the Fierce Realm and matched a Martial Ancestor in power, he would surely shine brightly in Longzhou and so on.

Seeing these once longed-for and respected family warriors, Feng Shixing suddenly felt ashamed.

Merely due to a threat from Du Ling, they didn’t even dare to speak their minds. If martial artists stooped to this level, wasn’t it too embarrassing?

In this moment, the decades of reverence Ningxiang Road’s tigers and leopards held for the noble families collapsed.

"That’s enough."

With just a few words to disperse the crowd, Du Ling turned back to Feng Shixing and said, "The director has a message for you: saving you this time was due to the injustice of the noble families. If you think Unparalleled Academy will be your backing that allows you to act unbridled from now on, you are gravely mistaken. That’s all there is to say, mind yourself."

"Disciple, I will keep the director’s teachings in mind!"