He tore through space and took a step forward, heading towards the battlefield. After learning the details from the trembling host, his expression was dark and ugly.

On the battlefield, one had to take responsibility for one's own life and death. This was the rule. However, under normal circumstances, within the same realm, it should be their own son who killed someone else.

Killed by a single sword?

He Feiyang chuckled coldly.

"Haha! What a weird thing was it! You killed my qilin son with a single sword. Since that's the case, don't even think about living anymore!"

After He Feiyang sent a spirit talisman to the He Family, he immediately took a step forward. With a cold gaze, he tore through space, and a destructive aura emanated from him as he descended upon the Saint Intermediate Academy.

"Who is Xiao Hong? Get your ass out here!"

"I am urging you on your way!"

"Boom!"

The aura of a sage expert burst forth.

He Feiyang's voice contained the source of his spirit as he roared furiously, threatening the entire Saint Intermediate Saint Academy.

Under the pressure of the sage, the hearts of the students of the Saint Intermediate Saint Academy immediately sank. An invisible mountain was about to crush them all, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

"How dare you!"

A few breaths later, the aura of a sage at the peak of the Zhongsheng Academy burst out, dispersing He Feiyang's aura.

The headmaster looked furious. His figure flickered, and he stepped out and appeared at the entrance of the Zhongsheng Academy.

"What is it that you can't say properly? How dare you act so impudently in the Zhongsheng Academy?"

The headmaster suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at He Feiyang with a puzzled expression.

The person in front of him wasn't weak at all. He was at the late stage of the Sage realm and was even close to the peak of the Sage realm. Normally, such an expert would be at the level of the clan head of the top ten regions.

Such a person would usually not show any signs of anger. What was the reason for him to be so furious?

"A good student from your high Saint Academy killed my he family's qilin son. Why are you taking advantage of the High Saint Academy's reputation and not planning to give an explanation to the he family of the Eagle Region?"

He Feiyang was stunned for a moment before he smiled. His eyes were cold as he said, "Quickly call Xiao Hong out. For the sake of Your High Saint Academy, you have to pay with your life. Let's forget about this matter. I believe that the High Saint Academy would not make an enemy out of the he family just for a mere student."

Although the High Saint Academy was powerful, the He clan, as a heavenly king tier powerhouse, was not afraid of the High Saint Academy.

As the headmaster frowned, doubt flashed across his eyes. Logically speaking, it was only right and proper to kill someone to pay for their life. However, he could not just listen to the words of others. Moreover, the name that he had just called out was Xiao Hong; perhaps He Family's head did not know that Xiao Hong was a disciple of Xuan Yi.

If he irritated Xuan Yi, no one would be able to have a good ending.

Seeing that the headmaster's figure did not move and was still firmly blocking in front of him, He Feiyang's expression was gloomy, and his gaze was completely ice-cold.

He was about to flare up.

At this moment, Xuan Yi indifferently placed his hands behind his back, and with an unsightly expression on Xiao Hong's face, he took a step forward and appeared in front of He Feiyang and the headmaster.

"The refined Saint Academy is indeed tactful. Hahaha, die!"

The instant He Feiyang saw Xiao Hong, his eyes turned red, and his eyes were filled with a crazed killing intent.

He had seen Xiao Hong's image before. In the battlefield, every single person who successfully defended the battle would be captured by the battle platform. Thus, after noticing Xiao Hong, He Feiyang only had one thought left in his mind.

"Kill him!"

A scorching flame appeared in He Feiyang's hand, burning the space and appearing in an instant.

Strands of extremely terrifying qi energy surged out. He Feiyang stared at Xiao Hong and smiled sinisterly!

In an instant, the space was torn apart.

That Ball of flame was like a small sun that could jump through space. It condensed to the extreme and directly flashed in front of Xiao Hong. In the instant of life and death, a huge death intent enveloped him. The scorching aura even caused Xiao Hong to smell the burnt smell of his hair and body.

The He Family's head wanted to make the first move and kill Xiao Hong!

All of a sudden, a sword light that soared to the sky directly flashed. It arrived after the attack and reduced the color of the sky and earth.

The huge death intent was cut through by Xuan Yi's sword and the flame turned into smoke and scattered in the sky. There was no longer any threatening aura.

"In front of me, you dare to Touch My Xuan Yi's disciple, the He family head?"

Xuan Yi snorted coldly. His eyes were ice-cold as he pointed his sword at He Feiyang. "Who do you think I am?"

He Feiyang's body tensed up as Xuan Yi pointed his sword at him. His eyelids twitched uncontrollably and the spirit mantra warned him frantically.

"W-What do you mean by that?"

That attack just now was a must-have. In his opinion, even if the headmaster was at the peak of the Sage Realm, he might not be able to completely block it if he was caught off guard. At that time, any random flame that leaked out would be enough to make Xiao Hong feel so much pain that he wished to end his life.

In the end, it was actually neutralized by Xuan Yi's Sword!

Wasn't he at the Origin Roll's cult master realm?

Why did it give him the feeling that he was even more threatening than a peak sage realm expert.

The He family head frowned. His gaze flickered and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

If that Xiao Hong was only a student of the Middle Sage Academy, he could have relied on his own heavenly king realm expert to kill him. However, He Feiyang did not expect that this Xiao Hong was actually a disciple of the famous Xuan Yi.

In the entire south continent, everyone knew of the great name of Xuan Yi!

Most importantly, there was also a heavenly king realm expert standing behind Xuan Yi!

"Xiao Hong is your disciple, and he killed my son. Since you have stepped forward, no matter what, you have to give our He Family and me an explanation!"

He Feiyang's face was expressionless, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation!

"My son died miserably!"

His original intention was to kill Xiao Hong and let him accompany his son in death. However, since he was Xuan Yi's disciple, and Xuan Yi had a heavenly king behind him, and he was also a heavenly king who did not have any faction to restrain him!

Such an existence could not even threaten the faction that threatened her. Instead, she could destroy a faction in an instant.

For the He family, He Feiyang did not dare to provoke them too much.

Now, he only wanted an explanation!

"In the fighting ring, one's life and death are one's own responsibility!"

He Feiyang widened his eyes and looked at Xuan Yi whose expression had turned cold. He furrowed his brows tightly and his expression was exceptionally interesting.

Initially, when he found out that the young guy had died, he had intended to come here to force out the middle school and get the middle Saint Academy to hand over Xiao Hong. After that, he would torture Xiao Hong to death, which could be considered as a revenge for his son.

Who knew that this Xiao Hong was actually the disciple of the number one expert on the yuan roll, Xuan Yi.

This was a huge problem.

In fact, this was not the main point. No matter how strong the number one expert on the Yuan roll was, he only had the strength of a sage. Behind Xuan Yi, however, there was a mysterious heavenly king expert who obeyed his orders.

Although the He Family was powerful, they did not dare to offend an unscrupulous heavenly king expert. Therefore, He Feiyang decided to bear with it for the sake of Xuan Yi and let Xiao Hong off for the time being.