Chapter 159

"Where is that Phoenix corpse?" The dormitory manager stared at Chen Fan, asking urgently.

"It's right under Fengming Mountain." Chen Fan hurriedly replied.

"Good, good, good!" The dormitory manager was extremely excited: "Chen kid, if I can advance to Martial Saint, consider it a favor I owe you, a massive favor."

"Also, I'll help you save that little girl, Yang Chuchu!"

Chen Fan was somewhat surprised; he didn't expect the dormitory manager to agree so easily.

"Senior, then let's not delay, shall we set off now?" Chen Fan urged from the side.

"You go first; I still need to prepare some things before heading to Fengming Mountain."

Chen Fan was anxious, but he had no way to coerce a Quasi-Martial Saint, so he could only bid farewell first.

After leaving the dormitory building, Chen Fan immediately contacted Zhang Kun by phone.

However, bad news came from Zhang Kun's side.

Just twenty minutes ago, high-level beast tides occurred simultaneously at Jufeng Pass and Wanggu Pass, and most of the strong individuals in the school had already rushed to these two other-dimensional spaces.

"Chen Fan, it seems the Beast Worship Cult had plotted everything out long ago. First, they diverted our attention through the eruption at Fengming Mountain, took advantage of the chaos to kidnap Yang Chuchu, and then used the Jiang family and the beast tide to force our National Martial Arts University to be unable to spare any attention."

Zhang Kun's emotions were somewhat low on the other end of the phone. Yang Chuchu was recruited into the National Martial Arts University by him, and if something really happened to her, he would feel guilty.

"Chen Fan, perhaps we should have let Yang Chuchu join Beijing University or Magic University back then..."

Chen Fan heard the apology in Zhang Kun's tone and comforted him: "Teacher Zhang, the outcome of this battle is not yet decided, don't be so discouraged; I have already persuaded that senior."

"Oh? Really?" Zhang Kun's emotions suddenly became excited. Previously, he hadn't held out hope that Chen Fan could persuade a Quasi-Martial Saint to join the battle.

"Absolutely true, but that senior still needs a while before she can rush to the battlefield. Before that, delaying the blood exchange ritual depends on us." Chen Fan said in a deep voice.

"Alright! I, Zhang Kun, will go crazy with you." Zhang Kun said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, a deep man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chen Fan, I will also participate in this battle."

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Fan was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Teacher Tian, you've woken up?!"

"I'm awake, and I have you all to thank for inviting Mo the Divine Doctor." The one speaking was none other than Tian Xiong.

"Teacher Tian, it was I who implicated you." Chen Fan said with a hint of apology.

"Haha, kid, stop being so sentimental with me." Tian Xiong laughed heartily: "I'm with Zhang Kun right now, and I know about the situation. Our National Martial Arts University really has no other strong individuals to join the battle, and even Mo the Divine Doctor cannot participate because he consumed too much energy healing me. But don't worry, your coach will help you."

"Thank you, Teacher Tian." Chen Fan was moved.

After the three agreed on a meeting place, Chen Fan hurriedly hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, outside the gate of the National Martial Arts University, Chen Fan saw the two again.

Tian Xiong's large palm patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, extremely happy: "Good lad, it's only been a few days, and you've broken through two small realms in a row?"

"Sigh, I'm still complaining that I'm breaking through too slowly, otherwise I wouldn't always have to trouble others." Chen Fan sighed. Facing the current situation, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Why are you sighing? If the sky falls, there are taller people to hold it up. Before you grow up, the role of us teachers is to shelter you from the wind and rain. When you can truly stand on your own, perhaps we will need your protection; this is the meaning of passing the torch."

Tian Xiong thought highly of Chen Fan. There is an old saying that you can tell a person's future from their childhood, and the same applies to ability users. The talent Chen Fan has shown is enough to prove that as long as he doesn't fall, he is destined to advance to Martial Saint in the future.

Chen Fan nodded silently, and he kept these words deep in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the three arrived at the location where Huangfu Cheng and the others were fighting the Jiang family.

The lush mountain forest here had almost been razed to the ground, and the battle was extremely intense. The combat power of Huangfu Cheng and the three was extremely formidable; facing the siege, they showed no signs of defeat.

The three of Chen Fan hid in the distance without revealing themselves, and instead began to discuss in low voices.

"This battle shouldn't be decided for a while. If we rush into the battlefield, our effect will be minimal, and it will also cause us to get trapped and unable to escape. My suggestion is that we simply force our way into Fengming Mountain; causing some trouble should be enough to delay the blood exchange ritual." Zhang Kun said in a deep voice.

Chen Fan shook his head and said: "That's not appropriate. The three of us are weak in strength; once we are targeted by that Snake Venerable, I'm afraid we will die a miserable death. I have a plan: I can transform into the appearance of Jiang Chen, and you can hold a sword to my neck and walk over. This impact should be great enough, and the Jiang family will inevitably be distracted. At that time, the Principal and the others might be able to seize the opportunity to severely injure them."

"That's not a bad plan." Zhang Kun muttered.

However, Tian Xiong on the side shook his head and said: "No need for such trouble, you wait here, I'll be back shortly."

Just as Chen Fan and the other were still dazed, Tian Xiong had already walked out openly. At the same time, his entire aura surged, far exceeding what it was before!

"Eighth-Order?! Old Tian has broken through to the Eighth-Order!" Zhang Kun on the side was incredibly surprised.

Not far away, the people who were originally fighting were also attracted by this aura and looked over one after another.

They saw Tian Xiong approaching step by step while his body began to beast-morph, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a Swallowing Heaven Demon Bear over 15 meters tall.

The Swallowing Heaven Demon Bear was surrounded by terrifying blood energy, and that massive body, like a mountain, gave people a tremendous sense of oppression.

"WHO IS LOOKING FOR TROUBLE WITH CHEN FAN!!!"

Tian Xiong let out a thunderous roar. He took a step forward, covering a distance of a hundred meters, and arrived in front of a Seventh-Order strange beast.

Tian Xiong revealed a cruel smile, and the next moment, he threw a massive punch.

The blood energy transformed into seven stars surrounding his fist, mysterious yet carrying an unparalleled momentum.

With a loud boom, this Seventh-Order strange beast was directly blasted into a blood mist by the punch.

The next moment, Tian Xiong's figure disappeared from where he was, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of another Seventh-Order strange beast.

This strange beast still had no power to resist, and that vast, sea-like blood energy made it unable to move a single inch.

Boom, another loud noise, and this Seventh-Order strange beast was also turned into a blood mist.

Just as Tian Xiong was about to kill the third strange beast, the Jiang family members on the field finally reacted.

That Eighth-Order Mountain-Moving Battle Bull lunged over, aiming directly at Tian Xiong.

Their fists collided, and the massive blood energy exploded between them; this strike was evenly matched.

"Teacher Tian is so strong, having just broken through to the Eighth-Order, he can actually contend with the Mountain-Moving Battle Bull!" Chen Fan hid in the distance, unable to hide his surprise.

Zhang Kun was equally shocked: "Old Tian has truly turned a misfortune into a blessing this time!"

On the field, after Tian Xiong and the Mountain-Moving Battle Bull exchanged a dozen punches, they finally separated.

Tian Xiong arrived beside Huangfu Cheng and the three, and called out: "Vice Principal, Senior Brother, Dean Gongsun, I'm not late, am I?"

"Tian Xiong, congratulations." Huangfu Cheng and the three looked at the massive Swallowing Heaven Demon Bear in front of them, pleasantly surprised; the National Martial Arts University had added another fierce general!