Yi Mogu was able to see all their helplessness.

"I understand your feelings! I don't want to do this either! But if we don't do this, our Shengwu Academy may be destroyed from now on! In order for the Shengwu Academy to exist, we can only do this!"

Yi Mogu said it was very heartbroken and helpless.

A moment of silence.

Sudden.

Yi Mo Gu was slightly stunned.

The badge of the Shengwu Academy can be used to identify identities, but also spread messages.

Yimogu had already received a message, because of this message, he was a little helpless.

At the Xisheng Academy of the Western Barbarian Dynasty, Ruan Hong, the president of the Western Barbarian Dynasty, came to visit!

Originally, Mu Qiubai and others were also a little confused, why did Yi Mo Gu appear stunned?

But, immediately, they understood.

Because, their badges also show the information from Yingkeyuan.

"This Xisheng Academy is definitely not just a visit when we come to us!"

A solemn look appeared on Nan Fengzu's face.

Yi Mogu nodded and said, "No matter what the other party is here to do, we must give the necessary greetings! We must have a way of treating guests!"

After saying that, the four of them all left the Dean Palace!

Welcome to the Garden.

Shengwu Academy is specially designed for the other courtyards to welcome guests.

Above the guest seat.

An old man in black, with a black face with an eagle nose and a sharp light inside his eyes.

This person is Ruan Hong, the dean of the Western Saint Academy of the Western Barbarian Dynasty.

And sitting next to him was a man with a jade-like face but a sinister aura, his true disciple, Sima Sha.

"Hahaha, Ruan Hong, why did you suddenly remember that you visited my Holy Martial Arts Academy! At noon today, I will hold a banquet to entertain you!"

As soon as he walked into Yingke Garden, Yi Mo Gu said with a hearty smile.

Ruan Hong nodded and said, "Yi Mo Gu, I came here not to eat, drink and talk about my relationship! Since last time, when you came to my Xisheng Academy, you destroyed my strongest disciple Sima Yi, I have been in a state of grief!"

As soon as Ruan Hong opened his mouth, he had a cold aura.

Nan Fengzu, the president of Tianfeng Academy, couldn't help but speak at this time: "Director Ruan, if I remember correctly, Sima Yi took the initiative to challenge Sui Yang last time and proposed a life-and-death battle! Then, if Sima Yi died in Sui Yang's injury, would Xisheng Academy still have to hold a grudge for the rest of his life?"

brush!

A cold breath instantly enveloped Nanfengzu.

When Nanfengzu has now reached the fourth level of the Saint Lord, under the locking of Ruan Hong's cold breath, he felt his soul trembling and his aura was disordered, as if a sense of death was coming.

"Nan Fengzu, you are just a small branch director. Are you qualified to question this president?!"

Ruan Hong's aura was strong and violent, cold, just like the sound of his speech.

Yi Mogu's pupils tightened, and at the same time, a rushing breath released and rushed over.

This was the same as Ruan Hong's aura disappeared at the same time.

Even Ruan Hong's aura was slightly higher than Yimogu.

If Ruan Hong used 80% of his strength, then Yi Mogu used 85% to 90%, which would offset it.

"Ruan Hong, you have actually broken through to the seventh level of the Saint Lord!"

There was a hint of fear in Yi Mogu's pupils.
Chapter completed!