Battle God Emperor

Suddenly, a cough sounded. Dou Tian and the fatty were shocked as they saw the Uncle Feng slowly walking over.    

"Who let you in here."    

"You didn't deny us entry."    

The fatty did not have a good tone.    

"Uncle Feng, we have just arrived. We originally wanted to familiarize ourselves with the environment of the Wind God Academy, but we did not expect them to accidentally enter. We hope Uncle Feng can first save them."    

Seeing that Fatty was about to lose his temper, Dou Tian hurriedly said.    

From Niu Feiyang's and Uncle Feng's attitude, he could tell that even if Fatty and the others were Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level, they probably wouldn't be taken seriously by the Wind God Academy.    

They would definitely be the ones to suffer a loss if they went against the Uncle Feng.    

Uncle Feng looked at Dou Tian indifferently and said:    

"I'm only responsible for supervising you. I don't care about other matters. You barged in here without permission, ran a hundred laps around the courtyard before sleeping."    

"Isn't it just a hundred laps? "If you run, then run."    

The fatty curled his lips with a look of dissatisfaction.    

However, before he finished speaking, Uncle Feng reached out his hand and quickly pressed it on Fatty and Dou Tian's bodies. Two powerful flows of soul power seeped into their bodies, instantly locking their dantian and meridians.    

"A hundred laps is very easy. Two hundred laps then. Oh right, I'm talking about the street outside Wind God Academy, not this outer court."    

Uncle Feng's hoarse voice sounded extremely loud, and he looked towards Lin Feng and Little Demoness and said:    

"Don't pretend you didn't hear anything, run two hundred laps too."    

With a flick of a finger, two powerful soul power locked down the two of them. Before anyone could react, Uncle Feng had already disappeared.    

"Bad old man, bad old man."    

In truth, she and Lin Feng had just woken up at the very moment Uncle Feng arrived. It was just that the two of them did not know how Uncle Feng was going to deal with them, so they pretended to be unconscious.    

But the two of them did not expect that Uncle Feng had long discovered their tricks.    

"Duotian, you broke through to the Peak of Magic Power Battle Incarnation Stage?"    

Lin Feng looked at the Dou Tian Dao in surprise.    

"I was just lucky."    

Dou Tian bitterly smiled.    

"Could it be that this illusion is good for cultivation?"    

The fatty's eyes lit up. He began to imagine the scene within the illusion once again as a lustful smile appeared on his face.    

"Hey, damn fatty, your mouth is watering."    

Little Demoness looked at Ouyang Xiaopiao with contempt.    

"Hurry up and run, two hundred laps, it's not simple, one laps is about two miles, two hundred laps is four hundred miles, Dou Jin, could you help us clean the room?"    

Dou Tian took a deep breath and walked out of the Wind God Academy realm.    

If he was somewhat disdainful of Wind God Academy before, but now, he really wanted to stay behind. This inner courtyard entrance was already so extraordinary, what would he encounter if he entered the inner courtyard?    

"If you want to run, then run. I won't lose to you."    

Little Demoness snorted and followed him.    

Lin Feng and Fatty laughed helplessly. If even the Little Demoness gave in, then what could the two men say?    

That was four hundred kilometers, under the condition of not being able to use soul power, it was a huge test for them, even if all of them were at the level of Peak of Magic Power Battle Incarnation Stage.    

After a few hours, the four of them finished running a hundred laps. Their backs were already soaked, and their bodies were gradually becoming numb. The few of them tried several times to break the seals within their bodies, but it was all to no avail.    

In the room where the Uncle Feng was located, Niu Feiyang appeared out of nowhere and took a sip of tea from it, before asking with a smile:    

"Uncle Feng, how is it?"    

"These fellows are all restless fellows. The four of them broke into the Illusionary Mist Illusionary Array during the day. Who would have thought that the first one to come out would be that guy called Heaven Fighting fellow."    

Uncle Feng asked with some surprise.    

"Oh?"    

Niu Feiyang was also surprised:    

"It really did surprise me. Originally, I had only left him behind because I saw his unswerving determination. I didn't think that his will would be so strong as well."    

"That's right, in the evening, there was a sudden change in the Inner Academy. When I went to investigate, there was nothing strange about it."    

Uncle Feng added.    

"I think it's some old monster doing some research. Don't worry about it."    

Niu Feiyang said unconcerned. Ever since he had become the Principal of Wind God Academy, he had seen this kind of thing too many times.    

Since Niu Feiyang had said so, the Uncle Feng would naturally not say anymore. If they knew that Dou Tian had obtained the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul, he would not be so calm.    

"Dean, aren't you worried about their identities?"    

The Uncle Feng asked again.    

"I already know that, other than that Dou Tian, the other three people all have great backgrounds. However, my Wind God Academy, isn't Yanbei Empire in the first place, it's Wind God Academy. Yanbei Empire cannot control us."    

Niu Feiyang waved his hand. Although it looked like he did not care about anything, but he knew everything like the back of his hand.    

"That's true. I just don't know if these kids will retreat midway. The last time they tried to recruit students was 28 years ago."    

Uncle Feng sighed, when he regained his senses, Niu Feiyang had already disappeared.    

After another eight hours, the four of them finally exhausted all of their remaining strength and dragged their heavy footsteps as they stepped into the Wind God Academy gate. At this moment, the sky was already completely white.    

"I'm so tired. I didn't wake up. Don't wake me up."    

Fatty Ouyang Xiaopiao's eyelids kept falling down. If not for the fact that a few of them had higher Peak of Magic Power Battle Incarnation Stage and stronger attributes, they would have died of exhaustion long ago.    

"This is not the time to sleep."    

Just then, the Uncle Feng's hoarse voice came out again, causing everyone to shudder.    

"Bad old man, don't go overboard."    

Little Demoness gasped for breath, her entire body was already drenched, but she was still holding back the grievances in her heart.    

Uncle Feng could not be bothered with her at all. With a flick of his finger, streams of light shot into their bodies, and that layer of binding disappeared. In an instant, a majestic soul power surged into their meridians, as though a warm current, causing all their fatigue to disappear.    

"Why do I feel like I'm about to break through?"    

The fatty was flabbergasted as he felt the changes in his body.    

"Me too."    

Little Demoness was also overjoyed.    

"I'm still a little short."    

Lin Feng looked astonished.    

Only Dou Tian remained silent. He also felt that his own soul power, after an entire night of tempering, had actually stabilized at the Peak of Magic Power Battle Incarnation Stage realm.    

God knows, this reward was inseparable from the help of the illusions and the Uncle Feng. Although this cultivation method was a bit cruel, it was undoubtedly a very good method.    

"Continue to train."    

Uncle Feng glanced at the few of them, and directly left the Wind God Academy, leaving the four of them staring at each other.    

"Everyone, recover your soul power. I'll treat everyone to a sumptuous meal."    

Lin Feng said straightforwardly.    

"I've had enough for one night. I must eat a big meal to make up for it."    

Fatty nodded as well. He was so hungry that he was feeling flustered.    

"Eating is important, but if you want to stay here, everyone has to pay one million Lower Grade Soul Crystal."    

Dou Tian rubbed his chin in deep thought.