"Su Qian!"
"Let me see just how much you've improved over the years!"
While Han Feng was pondering, Mo Tianxing swept his sleeve beside him, his figure instantly appearing in the air opposite Su Qian.
"Mo Tianxing?"
Looking at the middle-aged man before him, Great Elder Su Qian's expression shifted slightly. Then his gaze moved to the crowd behind Han Feng. "Becoming a Seventh-Grade Alchemist really does make a difference."
"To think even Black Emperor Sect Master Mo Tianxing and Eagle Mountain Elder have come!"
"It seems you've been scheming for our Jia Nan Academy's Heavenly Flame for a long time, Han Feng."
If Han Feng had not long been plotting to seize Jia Nan Academy's Heavenly Flame, how could he have gathered so many Black-Corner Region experts?!
He had clearly begun laying his plans for the academy's Heavenly Flame several years ago.
"Su Qian, you talk too much!"
Mo Tianxing's expression remained unchanged. His aura erupted in a surging torrent, the power of a Four-Star Dou Zong shaking the skies above the Inner Academy.
Rumble!
In an instant, the auras of the two Dou Zong experts collided in midair.
Even from dozens of miles away, everyone could clearly feel that terrifying pressure.
This was the soul power of a Dou Zong expert!
"This is bad!"
"Han Feng has three Dou Zong experts on his side. With the Gold and Silver Elders, that's effectively four. Even counting our two elders who recently broke through, Jia Nan Academy only has three."
"If an all-out battle really breaks out, I'm afraid our academy won't be their match!"
On the Little Purple Crystal Winged Lion Emperor's back, Liu Qing spoke with an extremely grave expression.
The influence a single Dou Zong expert could wield was enormous. In a battle like this, one could