Ziyang, Ziyue

The three Federation powerhouses were filled with doubt; they could not fathom why a big shot possessing a Long Clan No. 1 warship would suddenly arrive here.

One had to know that today was the first stage of the College Entrance Exam, arguably the most important event within Huaxia, and absolutely no accidents could be permitted!

For the sake of safety, the three of them took out their communication devices to contact the upper echelons of the Federation.

There were many high schools within Huaxia, and while West Lake High School was just one of them, many Federation powerhouses had arrived. The three eighth-rank bloodline powerhouses were only there to oversee the first stage of testing. Inside the principal's office, there were two terrifying ninth-rank bloodline powerhouses who were the leaders of this team!

Upon receiving the report, those two top Martial Venerables immediately took notice. They had been in the middle of a discussion with the West Lake Principal, but upon hearing the news, they cut the conversation short and rushed directly toward the East Campus.

The two of them moved with incredible speed, like teleportation, transforming into streaks of rainbow light in the sky. Within a few blinks, they were already approaching the East Campus, as the distance between the principal's office and the various campuses was quite short.

The West Lake Principal was an old man with crane-white hair and a youthful complexion. Seeing the two Federation powerhouses leave with expressions of alarm, a sense of curiosity arose in him as well. He followed closely behind, rushing toward the East Campus.

In less than a minute, both Federation powerhouses and the West Lake Principal arrived at the East Campus training grounds.

"Look! Isn't that the principal?" The students and teachers on the training grounds were somewhat shocked; they hadn't expected the flying warship in the sky to actually attract the principal and the others.

It wasn't just the principal and his group; several more streaks of light flew in from not far away. It was Lei Kai and the other vice-principals, all of whom had been alarmed!

"Principal, what exactly is going on?" Lei Kai and the others looked puzzled, their eyes filled with vigilance, assuming some terrifying powerhouse was coming to attack West Lake High School.

"The detection devices outside the school didn't sound any alarms. Where exactly did this flying warship enter our West Lake High School from?" Lin Yuan's expression shifted. This was the preliminary stage of the College Entrance Exam, and such a development at a critical moment made him unable to help but feel nervous.

The principal shook his head. Even a top Martial Venerable as strong as him did not know where this flying warship had entered the school from. Furthermore, when he unleashed his terrifying Martial Venerable-level spiritual power to probe it, he was blocked by a mysterious force.

"That is the Long Clan No. 1!"

A Federation powerhouse nearby spoke up. She was a voluptuous beauty wearing a golden qipao, her long hair cascading like a waterfall. Her long, fair legs were incredibly alluring, and her eyes, like purple gemstones, sparkled brilliantly. A mole sat at the corner of her eye, and every look and smile was filled with charm.

She looked like a perfectly ripe peach, her qipao barely covering those snow-white thighs. She was a stunning young woman, yet also a top Martial Venerable who had reached the ninth rank of bloodline!

Her entire body glowed, and her aura was terrifyingly intense, fully unleashed like an ocean covering the entire training ground.

"Who exactly are you? This is the period of the College Entrance Exam. We of the Federation absolutely do not allow any outsiders to interfere with any part of the process!" The purple-eyed beauty's tone was extremely firm. Even though she knew that someone capable of owning a Long Clan No. 1 warship had an extraordinary identity, she felt no fear.

Behind them stood the Federation, the most powerful organization on the entire Earth!

The Federation feared no faction, and it was precisely because of the Federation that no accidents had occurred during the College Entrance Exam for so many years.

The other ninth-rank bloodline Federation powerhouse was a burly man wearing a purple coat. His bulging muscles looked like blocks of iron, and his tiger-like eyes were fixed on the Long Clan No. 1 in the sky.

Although the purple-clad man did not release any aura, crimson flames burned on his sandbag-sized fists, and his eyes erupted with a scorching, terrifying light, as if he were ready to rush up and have a massive fight at any moment!

The principal's face darkened. He hurriedly channeled his energy to form a giant energy shield that enveloped the entire training ground.

He could see that these two Federation powerhouses were filled with intense battle intent, as if they were dying to get into a fight.

As the principal, he naturally had to prioritize the safety of the students on the training grounds.

He had received news that there were several students with ninth-rank Blood Qi in the East Campus. These were elite students capable of rivaling the prodigies from the major top families and factions, and absolutely nothing could go wrong!

The several vice-principals hurriedly helped as well. The mere aura of the purple-eyed woman alone had caused many students on the training grounds to faint.

The three Federation powerhouses responsible for the first stage of the exam also secretly blamed themselves; these two leaders didn't seem very reliable, appearing as if they were itching for a fight.

The Long Clan No. 1 warship did not send any response; it was descending slowly.

Mu Qing, inside the warship, also noticed the situation outside. Sweat beaded on his forehead; he hadn't expected to attract so many powerhouses.

He wanted to tell them that he was here to take the College Entrance Exam, but the Long Clan No. 1 was completely following Ke Fei's commands and was currently in fully automatic mode, unable to make any response.

Helpless, Mu Qing could only stay inside the warship and wait to explain once he got out.

"Landing in progress, estimated arrival at destination in ten seconds!"

The electronic synthesized voice rang out. The flying warship kicked up waves of deep blue exhaust, and the violent wind pressure vented outward as it slowly descended into the center of the training ground.

All the students were watching, including the principal and the others. Seeing that the flying warship still hadn't responded and was continuing to land on the training ground, their expressions grew grave.

This behavior from the other party could be considered very impolite; in a certain sense, it was a provocation!

"Brother, it seems someone really dares to provoke our Federation!" The purple-eyed beauty covered her mouth and laughed.

The purple-clad man grinned and said, "Isn't that for the best? The Federation Headquarters gave us this mission, and we haven't fought in so long. My hands were itching, and I didn't expect someone to deliver themselves to our doorstep!"

They were a pair of siblings, not very old, yet they already possessed the cultivation of top Martial Venerables, and both were extremely bellicose.

"Just attack directly."

The purple-clad man could no longer restrain himself. His figure flashed, and he was already in front of the Long Clan No. 1. His fists were burning with crimson flames, like blood-colored fire rising fiercely.

He roared, his expression one of excitement. Even knowing that the person inside the Long Clan No. 1 had an extremely noble identity, he still charged forward.

A fist, burning with blood-colored flames, grew larger and larger, slamming fiercely into the Long Clan No. 1.

A terrifying energy explosion erupted, and a horrific wind pressure swept out across the sky. The residual power almost tore the space apart; this strike was too terrifying, and the sky was filled with brilliant energy.

The principal and the others desperately pushed their energy shields to protect the students.

"Ziyang, Ziyue! Keep it down!" the principal shouted loudly.

He was also shaken by the terrifying power of Ziyang; it didn't even seem like the power of a top Martial Venerable, but rather something that had surpassed it!

The three eighth-rank bloodline Federation powerhouses hurriedly helped, fearing that the aftermath of the two leaders' battle would harm the students on the training ground.

One had to know that the two leaders in the sky were both terrifyingly strong and held certain status; if anything happened during the College Entrance Exam, the three of them would be the ones to bear all the blame when the time came for accountability.

"Two leaders! Take it easy!"

The powerhouses of the Federation were on the verge of tears; the energy fluctuations were too terrifying. The power of a single punch had already caused the Principal's energy shield to tremble.

In the sky, Ziyue curled her lips and stomped her snow-white legs in the void, saying, "You stinky guy, going off to fight by yourself and not giving me a spot!"

Light flickered in her purple eyes, and a pattern emerged between her brows. In an instant, a dazzling beam of light erupted, with large swaths of mysterious symbols intertwining to form a curtain of light that enveloped the entire training ground.

Those mysterious symbols resembled crescent moons, appearing and disappearing faintly.

At this moment, the pupils of Mu Qing, inside Long Clan No. 1, constricted. He had been monitoring the situation outside the entire time.

Earlier, when the purple-clad man's punch struck, the power was so terrifying that the entire flying warship shuddered, leaving him trembling with fear.

Now, seeing the power unleashed by the purple-eyed young woman, his expression changed in shock.

The light curtain formed by those crescent symbols gave him a very familiar feeling.

It was a Barrier Martial Skill!

Unlike the two water droplets Mu Qing was currently capable of manifesting, the barrier unleashed by the purple-eyed woman was already fully formed; at the very least, it had reached the Minor Accomplishment stage, just like Ke Fei.

"Violent external attack detected. Please issue a counterattack command!" the electronic voice inside Long Clan No. 1 rang out.

Unfortunately, Mu Qing was not Ke Fei. Ke Fei was not here, and he alone could not issue commands to Long Clan No. 1.

"Not fighting back?"

The coat draped over Ziyang fluttered in the air. He was wreathed in blood-red flames, appearing like a god, causing the many students in the training ground to look on in adoration.

His previous strike had been merely a probe, but he was surprised to find that Long Clan No. 1 had not launched a counterattack.

"Could it be that my strength is unable to damage Long Clan No. 1?" Ziyang muttered to himself, rubbing his chin.

He had clearly seen Long Clan No. 1 tremble after his punch. By all logic, the high-ranking figure inside should have launched a frenzied attack against him.

West Lake Principal shouted, "Ziyang, the other party doesn't seem to have any ill intent!"

"No! The fact that there is no response from them is a sign of contempt—they look down on our Federation!" Ziyang's expression was grave as he claimed that this Long Clan No. 1 was provoking the Federation.

He was going to strike and give the other party a sound beating!

Ziyue laughed, her purple eyes curving like crescent moons. She knew that once her brother got serious, he would spare no cost to finish a fight.

The Principal's face turned dark, thinking to himself, Big brother, you were the one who attacked first. Even though they haven't responded, they haven't counterattacked either; so far, they haven't shown any hostility.