Chapter 255: Chapter 255

"Fortunately, the academy's rules are in place; they didn't dare to barge in. Otherwise, it would have been more troublesome. When you were out fighting earlier, brother Zilong sent a message; he's arriving soon."

"Oh? Brother-in-law is coming? That's great. With brother-in-law's strength, he'll surely take care of these bastards."

Mu Lei revealed a look of surprise in his eyes; he hadn't noticed the message from Zhao Letian while he was fighting outside.

In fact, as soon as they were besieged on the first day, Gedan had wanted to inform Zhao Letian to come over, but Mu Lei didn't want to disturb Zhao Letian's cultivation, so he didn't send a message.

"Bai Dongyi? Fatty Rong?"

Just then, Zhao Letian finally arrived outside the courtyard. He swept a cold glance over everyone, quickly focusing on two familiar faces.

"Zhao Zilong, you've finally arrived."

Bai Dongyi and others, having finished their cultivation, looked at Zhao Letian, with a mocking cold smile on their faces.

Zhao Letian frowned, could it be that these people besieging Mu Lei intended to force him to show up?

"That's right, we were waiting for you. Those two pieces of trash inside the house don't warrant us standing guard here."

A black-robed youth leading in front of Bai Dongyi and the others looked at Zhao Letian coldly, emanating a strong presence.

"True Martial Eighth Realm? Who are you?"

Zhao Letian asked with a concentrated gaze.

"Bai Shifeng, Bai Dongyi's older brother. Back at the academy's gate, you humiliated my brother in public. Today I will make you pay back double."

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"And me, Rong Jincheng, Fatty Rong's older brother. You, a country bumpkin, dared to humiliate a person of the Rong Family; today I'll make sure you wish you were dead."

Another youth in a golden robe, also of True Martial Eighth Realm cultivation, took a step forward and spoke coldly.

"People of the Bai Family? The Rong Family?"

Zhao Letian pondered, could it be these people rallied together just because of that small conflict before? It's probably not that simple.

Hearing Zhao Letian's voice, Mu Lei and Gedan walked out with joyful expressions.

"Did they cause your injuries?"

Seeing Mu Lei and the others covered in wounds, Zhao Letian's face instantly darkened, and a terrible intent to kill showed in his eyes.

"Brother-in-law, these bastards bullied us by sending High-level True Martial Realm fighters to battle me. If it were Middle Stage True Martial Realm fighters, I wouldn't be afraid of them at all."

Mu Lei glared at those people, grinding his teeth in anger.

Apart from the two leading True Martial Eighth Realm individuals, there were also quite a few in the True Martial Seventh Realm among them.

"Who all participated?"

"They all played a part."

Gedan said coldly, looking at them.

"Hmph, what difference does it make now that you know? With your cultivation at the True Martial Sixth Realm, what kind of waves can you cause? If you're sensible, cripple your own cultivation immediately, then kowtow and apologize to my brothers. Otherwise, even if the academy forbids killing, I will make sure your life is worse than death."

Bai Shifeng snorted coldly and disdainfully said.

"And those two as well, they must also cripple their cultivation. Otherwise, every time I see you, I'll beat you up."

Rong Jincheng added maliciously.

"The same words go back to you. Cripple your cultivation, kowtow and admit your mistakes, or else, death."

Zhao Letian ignored their threats and said indifferently without a hint of emotion.

Rules are made for the weak. As long as you have incredible talent and overwhelming strength, you can disregard the rules. He believed that with the talent he had displayed during the assessment, even if he killed these few overconfident fools, the academy would not blame him.

"How presumptuous, who do you think you are, daring to demand us to cripple our own cultivation? You're courting death."

Bai Shifeng bellowed furiously, swinging his fist directly at Zhao Letian.

Zhao Letian's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent, his fist shimmered with strands of purple electricity, boldly and fearlessly meeting Bai Shifeng's attack.

A loud explosion sounded, and Bai Shifeng was shattered to pieces by Zhao Letian's fist, turning into a shower of flesh and blood.

Witnessing this scene, everyone gasped sharply, and a deathly silence fell over the area.

A simple punch was able to completely obliterate a strong man of the True Martial Eighth Realm into nothingness. Zhao Letian's strength was horrifying, shockingly so.

Especially Bai Dongyi and the chubby Rong, they couldn't believe that Zhao Letian, whose strength was not much stronger than theirs just a month ago, could, after the assessment, kill someone in the High-level True Martial Realm who was far stronger than them.

Even Mu Lei and Gedan were staring with their eyes wide open, showing faces full of disbelief and shock.

They knew Zhao Letian was strong, but they had never imagined that he could be so terrifyingly powerful.

After all, it is incredibly difficult for someone in the Middle Stage True Martial Realm to defeat those in the High-level True Martial Realm, not to mention Bai Shifeng's cultivation was two realms higher than Zhao Letian.

Moreover, everyone did not expect Zhao Letian to actually dare to strike with lethal force.

What they did not know, however, was that after advancing his cultivation to the True Martial Sixth Realm, Zhao Letian had gathered the Five Armor Power, which significantly enhanced his Physical Strength. Coupled with his continuous consumption of Qingluo Wine to temper his body, his physical strength had become terrifyingly powerful, something unimaginable to his peers.

Now, with just his physical strength, he could contend against someone of the True Martial Eighth Realm.

With his True Yuan Power and Martial Techniques, along with the Seven-layered Thunder Power, it was completely normal for Zhao Letian to kill Bai Shifeng with a single punch.

"What about you? Do you want to cripple your cultivation, or do you want to die like him?"

Zhao Letian waved his hand, directly collecting the items from Bai Shifeng's body, and coldly swept his gaze at the others.

"No, I don't want to die, and I don't want to cripple my cultivation. If I tell you who instructed us to come here, would you let me go?"

Rong Jincheng pleaded in horror, his strength was almost the same as Bai Shifeng's, and if Zhao Letian could kill Bai Shifeng, he could kill him as well. Apart from begging for mercy, he had no other choice.

Before Zhao Letian could reply, a man in a blue robe, suddenly wielding a longsword, struck at Rong Jincheng with tremendous speed, intending to silence him by killing him.

"True Martial Ninth Realm? Courting death, Burning Sky Thunder Dragon Spear, Wind Thunder Step."

Zhao Letian's eyes narrowed, recognizing the man's cultivation level, but the man's aura was mediocre, just an average True Martial Ninth Realm. Zhao Letian didn't take him seriously. He took the Nine-star Spiritual Weapon Spear into hand, unleashed his Spear Martial Technique, with a thrust of the spear that carried surging red flames and strands of purple thunder power, it turned into an arc of electricity, moving even faster towards the True Martial Ninth Realm man.

In the blink of an eye, with a flash of lightning, Zhao Letian's spear pierced through the True Martial Ninth Realm man, skewering his body on the tip of the spear.