C244 The Power of the Heartsword (Happy Lantern Festival)

Lingyang Tengyu looked at the green colored longsword floating in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He had never put down his Sword Truth, and like the zither canal, he had chosen to walk the same path.

Just now, he had merely wanted to give it a try, but he had not expected that it would actually come out. At this moment, his sword intent had also reached a whole new level, reaching the level many sword experts yearned for in their dreams.

Then, he looked at Bei Guan who was not far away. This time, it was actually thanks to him that he was able to control the Heart Sword and use the Sword of Return to the Sea. However, Lingyang Tengyu did not thank him and instead wanted to kill him.

"Go!" Lingyang Tengyu shouted coldly, the green sword turned into a roaring sword dragon as it rushed towards Bei Guan, at the same time, the Beiming blood hawk also turned and pounced towards the green sword, because Bei Guan did not dare gamble, if he did not block the green sword, he was afraid that he would die here.

BOOM!

The green sword clashed with the Beiming blood hawk, following that, a painful eagle cry sounded out, and the Beiming blood hawk flew out while wailing. There was a long sword mark on its chest, which was precisely caused by the green sword.

"I will not lose to a fellow like you who hasn't even reached Honored Spirit Master, I won't lose," Bei Guan's face revealed a sinister expression, he immediately waved his hand, a profound seal flew out, and a terrifying aura spread out from within the Beiming blood hawk's body.

In the next moment, the Beiming blood hawk rushed towards Lingyang Tengyu once again, but this time, it did not attack. Instead, it released a dazzling light, and an aura that could destroy the heaven and earth appeared from its body.

"Bei Guan wants to self-destruct the Beiming blood hawk." Many people saw through Bei Guan's intentions, and each of their faces revealed ugly expressions. The gazes they used to look at Lingyang Tengyu were filled with sympathy, because they felt that Bei Guan was going to win.

When the Beiming blood hawk self-destructs, perhaps even a middle leveled peak Honored Spirit Master might not be able to block it, and Lingyang Tengyu was merely at the Zong Ling Wu Master level, so he was not even able to block it in front of everyone.

On the high platform, the outer courtyard Principal was tensed up as he stared at Lingyang Tengyu. As long as Lingyang Tengyu was in danger, he would immediately intervene to save Lingyang Tengyu.

"Don't be nervous, he has a way to deal with it." However, just as the Principal of the Outer Academy was feeling anxious, a white-haired old man slowly appeared behind him. There was no Spiritual Yuan fluctuation around him, but it gave people a dangerous feeling.

"Old Bai, why have you come?" The outer courtyard Principal, the two vice principals, and the four elders all revealed stunned expressions. Immediately, they revealed respectful expressions.

Furthermore, he directly stood up from his seat on the high platform and gave his own seat. The old man smiled and said, "There is no need to be so formal. You can sit. I will get a seat next to you."

Soon after, he gently waved his hand and the surrounding Spiritual Aura converged onto his hand. In a few breaths, a white stone seat was formed. The white stone seat stood beside the outer courtyard dean's seat and the old man slowly walked over.

He chuckled: "Let's keep watching, I came here for this little fellow." Then he pointed at Lingyang Tengyu, who was below, and revealed a satisfied smile.

Initially, he had planned to see if he could take Lingyang Tengyu as his disciple. However, it seemed like he did not have any hope of taking Lingyang Tengyu as his disciple, because even Elder Bai, one of the three elders of the Heavenly Sword Academy, was attracted here, and he even had an expression of interest. It seemed like Lingyang Tengyu was going to be taken in by him.

No one knew how many years he had lived, but his strength was extremely terrifying. He was ranked first amongst the three elders, and even the Heavenly Sword Academy s would respectfully call him "Old Bai".

Lingyang Tengyu did not know that the heart sword he had just activated had attracted the attention of the old monsters from the Heavenly Sword Academy. At this moment, his mind was placed on the Beiming blood hawk s, he could feel that the Beiming blood hawk was about to self-destruct, and he was thinking about how he could resolve the impact of the Beiming blood hawk's self-destruct.

He pondered for a moment, and a light appeared in his eyes, because he found a way to break the Beiming blood hawk's self-destruct, he waved his hand, and a huge stone tablet appeared in mid air, instantly a terrifying suction force appeared, and slowly absorbed the Beiming blood hawk's spirit essence.

In just half a minute, all of the Beiming blood hawk's energy was absorbed, and then, it completely dissipated. Bei Guan was instantly dumbstruck, his last trump card had actually been broken by Lingyang Tengyu with ease. Just now, his face was brimming with a happy smile, as if he had already seen Lingyang Tengyu killed, and this kind of thing happening in the next moment made him somewhat unable to recover.

Many of the freshmen revealed shocked expressions. They did not know what method Lingyang Tengyu used to break Bei Guan's final trump card, but they knew that Lingyang Tengyu had won. The gazes they used to look at Lingyang Tengyu were filled with respect, a type of respect for the strong.

Xin Yuxi heaved a sigh of relief, her beautiful little face was filled with a happy smile.

"Eh, what is that thing that can actually absorb spirit essence?" The outer courtyard Principal and the rest all revealed shocked expressions, they did not know what treasure Lingyang Tengyu had taken out with the ancient monument, but a treasure that could absorb spirit essence was definitely not simple, it could possibly be a Holy-ranked Artifact.

Amongst everyone present, only Old Bai knew what that ancient monument was. His face revealed a hint of surprise, and he laughed lightly as he muttered to himself: "This little guy is really amazing, he even obtained one of the Eight Gods Monument s, but from the looks of it, the Returning to the Ruins Divine Tablet's aura should have been severely injured. Looks like War God and Demon God had destroyed quite a few treasures back then."

Back then, when the War God held the seven swords and the Demon God held the Eight Gods Monument, the two of them fought to the pinnacle of the apocalypse. That battle had left the world dark, but no one knew of the final result, only that after that battle, the Demon God and the War God had disappeared at the same time. Some said that the two of them had died together, while others said that the two of them had broken through the void and ascended to a higher and more vast place to become Immortals.

The two different versions had been passed down for a long time, and no one knew what happened in the final battle. All they knew was that the seven swords controlled by the War God and the Eight Gods Monument controlled by the Demon God were both wounded.

The Returning Saint had obtained the Returning to the Ruins Divine Tablet and became a Saint with the help of it. However, he didn't know why he had fallen and the Returning to the Ruins Divine Tablet had drifted to some unknown place, so he lost the information.

It was luck that Lingyang Tengyu was able to obtain the Returning to the Ruins Divine Tablet, at that time the Returning to the Ruins Divine Tablet was also with them, but they were both heavily injured. If they wanted to recover their former glory, it would probably take a very long time before they could recover.

"Interesting little fellow, I'll have to contact him later and see if he can take him in. If he can promise me to become my disciple, then there's hope for the arranged battle half a year from now," Elder Bai's eyes flashed with the light of thought, but he was worried that Lingyang Tengyu might not agree to be his disciple. It seemed that he would have to pay a huge price later, and take out some treasures that would make this little fellow's heart palpitate, so he was willing to join him.