Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Even though they were extremely unwilling, the Federal Congress and the Judgment Station had still withdrawn the wanted posters.    

    

Furthermore, the authorities had no choice but to answer the video question immediately. Of course, the answer was only a vague official reply. In short, everything had to be verified. As for the final outcome, it was not something ordinary people could come up with.    

    

In fact, his Federal Congress and head were already in a mess, especially Federal Congress, which greatly angered him.    

    

The Monitoring Department was destroyed, the Defense Minister Hu Minglie died suddenly, the Chief of the Monitoring Department Wei Dong died suddenly, the Special Operations Department's guards died suddenly, the Monitoring Department killed tens of thousands of elite soldiers … These are urgent matters.    

    

Moreover, there was still a huge problem facing them. The Million Thunder Slience launcher in outer space had been destroyed, and they still could not find the reason.    

    

Then came the matter of Zhang Yang. Millions of citizens all had distrust towards the Federation. This was a matter that needed to be dealt with immediately.    

    

It could be said that trouble followed trouble after trouble.    

    

However, there was something even bigger waiting for them right now.    

    

The third Light of Immortality would be activated by Old Dragon Mountain. As far as supporting the Light of Immortality sect was concerned, there was nothing that they would be more concerned about than this. In front of these Light of Immortality, everything was just an ant.    

    

On this day, the neighboring Royal Island City of Old Dragon Mountain could be said to be in turmoil.    

    

At nine thirty in the morning, someone saw sixteen ascetic monks walking around the suburbs. The one leading them was Master Beimie of Hanging Temple.    

    

Nine forty in the morning. Zen Master Sang Kong from Salar Palace led four red-clothed monks and appeared.    

    

At ten in the morning, Mrs Zukiwonagameru from the Underworld Palace of the Federation appeared with a few bewitching women.    

    

At ten-thirty in the morning, a group of more than ten sturdy masked experts appeared. Some people vaguely recognized them as the legendary Martial Merit Alliance.    

    

At eleven in the morning, Elder Gong and Elder Guan Tian showed up.    

    

It was exactly twelve in the morning, and the Great Young Master of the Underground World, Feng Yin, had appeared in the Old Dragon Mountain.    

    

"..."    

    

It was not an exaggeration to say that all the experts from various powers and powers had appeared. Furthermore, all of the super powers of the Federation had made their moves. Each of them had their own agenda, and it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.    

    

This was especially so since it was the first time Martial Merit Alliance had made a public appearance. It immediately attracted the attention of many powers, because this power had always been secretive and low-key, and was also seen as an evil force by the Federation.    

    

Other than that, the two elders who represented the Huang family were also unfathomable because they represented Xiao Yunlong. No one knew what his next step would be.    

    

However, as long as it was someone who knew the inside story, Xiao Yunlong had nothing to do with fake Light Council. Regarding Light of Immortality, he had never praised or objected, making it difficult for others to figure it out.    

    

Moreover, this matter was extremely strange.    

    

They all knew that the relationship between the Old Dragon Mountain's Ning Xuan and Xiao Yunlong had always been pretty good, but this time, the first time they opened up the Eternal Divine Light, they were looking for cooperation between Judgment Station and the Federation.    

    

At this moment, figures could be seen everywhere around the Old Dragon Mountain. Some had a murderous look on their face, while others were smiling as they strolled through the wondrous scenes in the mountain, while others were sitting alone in the pavilion with their eyes closed.    

    

The Old Dragon Mountain was not a mountain, but a mountain range after mountain. Previously, it had been transformed into a tourist attraction and the scenery was not bad, as streams of waterfalls surged and exploded with laughter, as if the Milky Way had fallen.    

    

Waterfall Platform.    

    

Zhang Yang walked into the hall again. The hall was still empty. The only difference was that the 80 crescent pillars were flashing faint light. The surrounding walls and the various runes drawn on the ground were all slowly wiggling.    

    

He walked alone, feeling the silence as the events of the past resurfaced before his eyes.    

    

"Da, da, da …"    

    

In the long corridor of the hall, only his footsteps reverberated. The empty hall seemed dead and desolate.    

    

After passing through the first hall, he walked step by step towards the depths. There stood a round altar that was shaped like a well lid and was filled with strange patterns and runes. Even though it was quite a distance away, he could already feel the unique aura of Ying Xuan.    

    

Zhang Yang stopped and stood there silently. He looked at the altar in the distance and remained silent for a long time. It was as if he could see a blurry figure.    

    

Finally, he slowly walked forward, circled around the altar once, and then silently sat down.    

    

He stared at the rune and wanted to say something, but Zhang Yang found it difficult to utter a word.    

    

A long time later.    

    

He silently stood up and drew a few runes on it, then left step by step.    

    

Once again walking to the first hall, Zhang Yang Xu squinted his eyes and looked around. The large hall was no different from before, but in Zhang Yang's eyes, he could see every detail of it.    

    

Many cracks appeared on the wall. Although they were very minute, they were clearly captured by Zhang Yang.    

    

He carefully observed one of the special symbols that caught his attention. To be exact, it was a full moon rune, but only half of it appeared on the wall while the other half was hidden in the void.    

    

The cracks that appeared on the rune were continuously being extracted with tiny particles. After passing through the rune to an unknown place, Zhang Yang frowned as he saw this. The situation was a bit more complicated than he imagined.    

    

He was a human, not a god. He couldn't do anything, and even if it was him, he wouldn't be able to see through the secrets of the rune formations.    

    

After a moment of thought, Zhang Yang returned to the altar.    

    

The altar was like a circular well lid that firmly sealed off the bottom. There didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.    

    

Zhang Yang put his hand on it and felt the rhythm and frequency of the runes. After a long while, he retracted his hand and focused on it.    

    

Between his palms and fingers, there were actually specks of captivating red, as if blood had been imprinted on his hands.    

    

Zhang Yang's heart sank as he felt the aura above him.    

    

Ying Xuan's aura wasn't the only thing inside, there were two other people.    

    

The controller of the Judgment Station a hundred years ago, Zhou Dong!    

    

Land of Crime Control Sovereign, Mu Fei!    

    

The reason he was able to determine these two people was naturally because of the imprints they had left on their cultivation techniques. Of the 16 people, each one's cultivation techniques were different, and each imprint was also different.    

    

It was hard for Zhang Yang to guess what exactly had happened here. Soon after, he gathered his perception and scanned the inside of the altar. It was dark and he couldn't see anything. He couldn't see anything.    

    

"Looks like I'll have to wait until the day of the full moon …"    

    

Zhang Yang muttered softly, then left the hall, directly entering the endless void and roaming around under the Old Dragon Mountain.    

    

In reality, the entire Old Dragon Mountain entrance had already been sealed, and those who were slightly related had already entered, while those second and third rate forces were all waiting outside in the reception area, waiting for the day to enter.    

    

The reception was an 18-story building. Although it wasn't very tall, it took up a lot of space. Every floor was very spacious, so it wouldn't feel crowded if tens of thousands of people were accommodated inside.    

    

Zhang Yang came to the 18th floor and scanned around. He found that Ku Zhu still hadn't arrived yet, so he asked for some food to eat quietly. There were a lot of people upstairs, most of them came from second-rate and third-rate powers, many of them were talking about recent events.    

    

"That young man called Zhang Yang is really amazing. It's unbelievable that he was able to eliminate all of the Federation's Monitoring Department by himself."    

    

"It's just rumors. You don't believe it, do you?"    

    

"Even if the rumors were to exaggerate, it is definitely not empty talk. Moreover, this person once killed Shaoguang, extinguished Star Glory, and disregarded Judgment Station …"    

    

"Hmph, chopping Shaotian's star is nothing. It's just a small matter." Someone at the side coldly snorted and continued, "Moreover, the so called 'Eight Young Master Huang' and 'Five Star Yao' are just mediocre amongst the younger generation. Have you ever heard of the 'princes'?"    

    

Upon hearing this, the surrounding people's expressions changed. The hissing sounds of people inhaling cold air could be heard incessantly.    

    

"You're talking about five years ago …" 8 Events... "    

    

"Hush, hush, this is not something we can talk about."    

    

After a long while, the person who had just spoken slowly spoke, "Before I had arrived, I had met the second young master of Shadow Tower, Feng Ming. However, he did not seem to have entered the Old Dragon Mountain.    

    

His words immediately attracted the attention of many people around him. Someone asked, "I heard that after that incident, didn't those princes' followers get sent to jail?"    

    

"Tsk, this year just happens to have been five years ago. I've long been out."    

    

"What did the princes and sons of princes do?" Someone who did not know the truth asked.    

    

"Are you a rookie who doesn't even know about the incident that shocked the Federation? "Five years ago, a small city named Hu Ping was shocked, and three million people were massacred …"    

    

Upstairs, everyone was shocked.    

    

"You're saying …"    

    

No one dared to answer him directly, but a trembling voice could be heard, "They are a group of true princes. The so-called Shao Huang and Xing Yao are nothing in their eyes."    

    

Everyone sighed with complicated expressions on their faces.    

    

At this moment, a monk walked up barefooted from head to toe. He was still holding a fragrant chicken leg in his right hand as he entered the 18th floor with his mouth dripping with oil.    

    

Faced with the curious gaze of the crowd, the monk gave a loud roar, his face fiendish, "What are you looking at? I'll kill you!"    

    

Everyone was speechless. However, there were quite a few people who recognized his origins, so they all remained silent.    

    

The female receptionist of Old Dragon Mountain walked over, without showing any surprise, she politely asked, "Master, what do you want to eat?"    

    

"Give me a table full of meat and wine. Remember, I want the best meat and wine."    

    

The receptionist nodded and smiled. She was about to turn around when she was called by the monk: "Later, get me a few beautiful girls. Do you have a beauty here to accompany me?" Beautiful. "    

    

Boom!    

    

The hundreds of people upstairs burst out into laughter. This monk was too good.    

    

Zhang Yang, who was in the corner, was quite speechless. This Ku Zhu really showed his true nature.    

    

After Ku Zhu said that with an excited face, his eyes started to wander around. When he saw Zhang Yang, a charming smile appeared on his face and he eagerly ran over.    

    

At this moment, a door to a private room was pushed open, and a burly man walked out. He coldly looked at everyone and said, "You two lower your voices, don't disturb my master's mood."    

    

"Who are you? Why are you making us whisper? This is not your house."    

    

Puff!    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the person exploded into a cloud of blood.    

    

Sou sou sou sou!    

    

Immediately, a dozen burly men stood up. Killing intent radiated from their bodies as they glared at the other. No one had expected that the other party would kill them, but no one could clearly see how.    

    

The temperature in the air plummeted. The burly man laughed coldly, "This is just a warning."    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The dozen burly men angrily rushed over, the burly man at the door of the private box still had a cold smile on his face. Facing the oncoming crowd, he only lightly moved aside and a young man walked out.    

    

"Hahahaha, the moment I came out, I met an idiot who was sending himself to his death. How exciting."    

    

As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving behind only a faint shadow. Soon after, the air was filled with a bloody mist and the dozen or so men who were charging over were instantly blown into blood mist.    

    

All of this happened too quickly. Many people didn't even have time to react until their broken limbs splashed everywhere. Only then did they stand up and step away from the stage.    

    

"Hahaha, foolish door, who isn't satisfied? Get out of here, all of you! Do you hear me?"    

    

The people from two years ago had unfathomable skills, and their words were extremely arrogant.    

    

"Who are you? Why are you making us leave?" Someone spoke up from the crowd.    

    

"On what basis?" The young man laughed arrogantly once again, suddenly stopping as he shouted, "Based on my identity as the young master of Shadow Tower, Feng Ming!"    

    

The second floor immediately quieted down.    

    

Many people had heard of this name. Not long ago, there were even people talking about them. They were a group of true princes who would commit all sorts of evil deeds without restraint.    

    

Seeing that no one dared to respond upstairs, the young man burst into laughter again.    

    

"Second Young Master, come back quickly."    

    

Suddenly, an exposed Enchantress strode out, snuggling against the young man's chest and saying, "Another person has angered you."    

    

"Hahahaha, this young master has been locked up for five years. I was only released today. Wow, I haven't smelled any fresh blood for a long time, I miss it so much."    

    

The young man had an evil look on his face as he hugged Enchantress. Then, he swept his gaze across the crowd upstairs and said, "Are you deaf? Did you not hear what this young master said?" "Haha, I look forward to it …"    

    

Just as he was speaking, another dark-faced old man walked out from the private room. His voice was neither loud nor low as he said, "Second Young Master, the Tower Lord has instructed you not to go too far this time, lest it cause unnecessary trouble."    

    

"Who do you think you are!"    

    

With a "pa" sound, the second young master slapped the dark-faced old man. His originally evil expression immediately turned cold as he said in a stern voice, "Don't think that I don't know that my big brother sent you to spy on me. Let me tell you, you don't have the qualifications to question this young master, not even my big brother."    

    

The black-faced elder lowered his head in silence.    

    

"Hmph, this young master has been in closed door training for five years. All of you elders seem to support my big brother. Hehe, this time, I will let my lord father see my ability. Shadow Tower doesn't only have Feng Yin, but also me, Feng Ming!"