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The crowd\'s cheers rose and fell.

Fang ping, on the other hand, was all smiles.

Mcmau\'s growth to this stage was not his personal credit.

However, Fang ping would not deny his efforts and contributions!

Seeing the instructors \'strength increase ... He felt like his own children had grown up.

Although many of these \'children\' could be his grandparents, who cared about their age!

……

Below the stage, the clamor continued.

Fang ping coughed lightly and said,"teachers, please calm down." The instructors had entered the middle-rank era. This was a happy event that was worth celebrating. But ..."

The instructors present instantly fell silent.

In fact, everyone was already prepared before the meeting.

In the crowd, Luo Yichuan asked in a deep voice,"are we going to launch a decisive battle with Sky Gate City?" If that\'s the case, I have no objections! Let\'s fight!"

"Let\'s fight!"

"We must fight! A sixty-year-old blood feud! "Who here hasn\'t lost their teachers, classmates, students, and family to the people of Sky Gate City?!"

"It\'s not that easy for an executioner to escape!"

"I heard that they\'re retreating to the back of monster Sunflower City to recuperate. We can\'t tolerate this!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

At first, they were discussing, but later, they all shouted in unison!

"Fight!"

The group was courageous!

If he mentioned it to the students, it might not necessarily resonate with them.

"However, most of these thousands of instructors have been fighting in the catacombs for decades, especially Sky Gate City. That\'s a blood feud that we can\'t forget!

The hands of the people of mcmau were also stained with the blood of the people of Sky Gate City.

Similarly, Sky Gate City had killed countless people, and their hands were also stained with the blood of their friends and family.

This enmity was difficult to dispel!

"Martial arts universities don\'t avoid battles, don\'t cower from battles, and will fight when the time comes!"

"Instructors who don\'t want to fight, you can choose not to fight!" Xu Gecheng roared. I won\'t force it! However, old bones like us will definitely fight!

"In my life, I\'ve taken in 32 students. 23 of them have died at the hands of Sky Gate City!

My good friend, my wife, all died at the hands of the people of Sky Gate City!

He had thought that he would die of old age with regrets in this life because of the blood feud!

Now that there\'s a chance, even if I die, I\'ll bite off a piece of their flesh to comfort the souls of those who died in battle!"

"We can\'t let the executioner go! Let\'s fight!"

“……”

Fang ping did not say anything, but these excited instructors were all hot-blooded and full of fighting spirit!

Even some of the younger instructors clenched their fists and shouted,"fight!"

In the past 60 years, apart from the military department, the martial arts battle in Magic City had the most casualties.

The military department was made up of military martial artists, and they were often deployed for defense. Other than the batch that was currently stationed there, the comrades of the military martial artists who had died in the previous battles might not still be in Magic City.

However, mcmau was different!

Almost all of mcmau\'s instructors had taken root in mcmau. In terms of hatred, no one hated Sky Gate City more than mcmau!

Below, even Qin Fengqing, who was usually too lazy to get involved in such matters, was blushing at this moment. He shouted,""Those who don\'t want to fight, just stay at the school. Those who are willing to fight, go to the catacombs!

We\'re all martial artists, so why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Many people looked at him when he said that.

This kid had just become a teacher, and he dared to look down on them?

"You better not go," someone snorted."Don\'t follow in your father\'s footsteps. Leave a seed for your old Qin family!"

"I ..."

"What about me? when your old man was alive, I tried to persuade him. Otherwise, you wouldn\'t be here. How dare you talk to me?"

Qin Fengqing was embarrassed!

What did that mean?

Did you persuade my father to give birth to me?

Alright, the possibility was not small.

He recognized the person who spoke. He was also a martial artist of the old Vice-Chancellor\'s generation and was very old.

The probability of him saying that he had persuaded his father was not low.

……

On the stage.

When Fang ping saw this, he looked at Wu kuishan and the others. Wu kuishan said slowly,"In that case, let\'s vote now! Martial artists should follow their hearts and not be disturbed by others.

To fight or not to fight, everyone had their own thoughts.

Looking at the big picture, going to war now might not be beneficial to mcmau. Being unwilling to go to war did not mean that they were cowards, and did not dare to fight.

"There are no cowards among mcmau\'s teachers and students!

"The decisive battle this time was a little rushed and abrupt. The reason was that Sky Gate City had withdrawn. Otherwise, we could have continued to wait!

If we want to take revenge, we\'re not in a hurry.

"But now, we can\'t wait any longer. That\'s why we have this meeting ...

Everyone, please vote. Those who agree to fight, raise your hand!"

"Hualala ..."

They raised their hands in unison, bringing with them the sound of the wind.

Of the 1033 people, other than Fang ping and the others, at this moment, nearly a thousand people had raised their hands!

Some people didn\'t raise their hands, but there were very few of them.

A martial artist\'s will was firm and would rarely be affected by others. At this moment, among the people who had not raised their hands, someone slowly said,""I don\'t have any objections to fighting.

"However, I feel that mcmau still needs to leave some Foundation!

Among the instructors ... At least 200 must be left behind to wait for the follow-up!

"If the entire school goes out to battle, once ... Then mcmau\'s Foundation will be completely broken!

"I even suggest that we leave a Grandmaster behind. Fang ping ... You\'re still young ..."

Fang ping laughed,"instructor, I\'m strong. I can\'t not fight." "However, what you said makes sense. We do need a group of people to stay behind. Also ... Among the high ranks ..."

Fang ping looked at the few of them. Huang Jing saw Fang ping looking at him, smiled, and shook his head."If the high-ranks want to stay, they\'ll have to stay with you. If you don\'t want to stay, then everyone else can go. But ..."

Huang Jing also looked at the others, and finally fixed his gaze on Chen Zhenhua. He said slowly,"Principal Chen, you can stay!"

"Principal Huang, I ..."

"You\'re about to achieve mentality-vitality fusion. You\'ve been in mcmau for a long time, so you know everything about mcmau. "After a few years, you should be able to step into the high ranks. If you stay, our combat strength will not suffer too much of a loss. You can also be considered to have left a root for mcmau."

Chen Zhenhua\'s face was full of unwillingness. Although he was not young, his face was still red at the moment!

After a long time, Chen Zhenhua said in a deep voice,"good!" I\'ll stay!"

In the end, out of the thousands of instructors, 120 of them stayed.

There were young people, middle-aged people, and old people.

These people were all unwilling, but they also understood that staying behind ... Might be a heavier responsibility than going out to battle!

If mcmau suffered heavy losses in this battle, these people would be the foundation that would lead mcmau to rise again.

……

They had decided on the people who would fight and the people who would stay behind.

Fang ping suddenly laughed,"since we\'re asking everyone to fight, we won\'t fight a battle without preparation!"

"It\'s not my style to suffer heavy casualties!"

"I hope everyone can return safely!"

​ "Of course, you can\'t just say this casually. There are still thousands of middle-ranked martial artists in Sky Gate City, and nearly ten thousand low-ranked martial artists!"

"Accidents happen all the time when martial artists kill each other. How can it be as I wish? how can I return alive without any injuries ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of energy crystals suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Fang ping!

Everyone looked at him strangely. This thing\'s energy had been depleted, so why did he take it out?

The next moment, something even more surprising happened!

Fang ping suddenly struck himself with a hammer, causing blood to spray from his mouth and his golden body to burst!

"Fang ping!"

Wu kuishan was shocked. This kid ... What was he up to?

Soon, everyone understood!

A large amount of imperishable substance gushed out from Fang Ping\'s body!

Fang ping shouted in a low voice. The imperishable substance gushed into the empty energy crystals one after another.

Fang ping, on the other hand, was still constantly creating his own.

"A resurrected martial artist ..."

Wu kuishan\'s expression was complicated!

Fang ping had actually chosen to create his own self, producing imperishable substances and fusing them into the energy crystals. Was this ... To give everyone a last-ditch life-saving measure?

However, Wu kuishan was shocked very quickly!

Fang Ping\'s imperishable substance was increasing, increasing ... Fang ping himself was also constantly creating himself.

When resurrected martial artists were injured, they would produce imperishable substances. Many people knew about this.

However, the imperishable substance possessed by resurrected martial artists was also limited.

According to a fat man in Star Town City, the imperishable substance of a resurrected martial artist was only half of that of a rank-8.

Once it was used up, there was nothing left.

And now ... How many had Fang ping released?

There did not seem to be a unit of measurement for the imperishable substance, and no one had ever counted it.

However, rank-8 and rank-9 martial artists still knew what they were doing.

The imperishable substance that Fang ping had released had already surpassed the level of a rank-9 martial artist\'s imperishable substance!

"No, there\'s more than one rank-9 ...

"Peak ..."

"Don\'t tell me ..."

At that moment, the grandmasters \'expressions changed again and again!

Could this person have been an absolute beginning stage expert before he was resurrected?

Even so, under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to preserve so much imperishable substance.

What was Fang Ping\'s strength before he recovered?

……

Below the stage.

Qin Fengqing\'s face was also full of shock.

This guy ... Could it be that he was really above the absolute peak?

Otherwise, how could there be so much imperishable substance?

He did not really believe some of the things Fang ping had said before.

However, at this moment, Qin Fengqing felt that he was about to fall.

"Above the peak ..."

If it was not for the resurrection of such powerhouses, how could there be so much imperishable substance? with Fang Ping\'s personality, he would not have used up everything. This meant that he actually had a lot more.

At the side, li Hansong\'s face was also filled with excitement and worry.

He was excited because everything Fang ping was doing now proved everything he said. He was really a powerhouse above the peak.

At least, he couldn\'t do that!

Even if he were to beat himself to death, he would not be able to do it, nor would he be able to release so much imperishable substance.

And Fang ping had done it!

What he was worried about was that with such a huge consumption, would it have a major impact on Fang ping?

The reason why resurrected martial artists could improve so quickly was actually largely related to the imperishable substance.

They were recovering!

When they were injured, they could use the imperishable substance to heal their injuries, strengthen their physical bodies, bones, and armor, strengthen their spirit ...

Normally, people like Lao Wang would also use self-created methods to revive the imperishable substance and strengthen their cultivation.

Fang Ping\'s rapid progress might be related to these imperishable substances.

Now, in order to leave a life-saving method for the mcmau people ... This ... Would Fang ping be hurt too much?

Would his future progress be affected?

Would he be able to recover the strength he had in his previous life after exhausting the imperishable substance?

Li Hansong\'s face was full of worry.

The instructors in the audience had complicated expressions on their faces. Someone said in a deep voice,""Fang ping, that\'s enough!"

"Stop!"

"Even if we all die in the catacombs, it\'s not as important as a powerhouse who has the potential to be above rank-9!"

"Fang ping, don\'t continue!"

“……”

At this moment, everyone\'s feelings were extremely complicated.

At first, everyone had no objection to him going out to battle. However, Fang ping was determined to lead this battle. Everyone felt that it was still a little inappropriate. Wu kuishan was more suitable.

But now ... Now, Fang ping was giving up so much. What was it for?

Did he get any benefits?

With so much imperishable substance on him, he might be able to reach rank-8 or rank-9 very soon!

Even if Sky Gate City was really taken down and those people killed, what did it have to do with him?

Fang ping and Sky Gate City did not have too deep of a grudge. Even if he did not fight, no one could say anything.

But now ...

Everyone\'s feelings were too complicated!

It was so complicated that even when he saw the energy crystals turn golden, he did not feel any excitement.

It was a good life-saving item!

This kind of energy crystal filled with imperishable substance was equivalent to having an extra life when it was severely damaged.

Fang ping had said that he did not want them to die. This was the greatest guarantee.

If he gave these energy crystals to a rank-8 powerhouse, he might be able to advance a step further.

"And now ... They\'re actually giving them middle-ranked martial artists to save their lives. It\'s such a waste!

It was not worth it!

On the stage, Fang ping had already vomited three liters of blood, cursing in his heart.

It was really tiring to act!

It hurts!

But this thing couldn\'t appear for no reason.

Previously, a small number of them were still alright, but if there were too many, they would attract too much attention.

But now, he, a resurrected martial artist, had seriously injured himself in front of so many people and produced the imperishable substance. This could only prove that he was a top expert in his previous life and had accumulated a lot of imperishable substance.

"I really didn\'t do it to buy people\'s hearts! I just wanted to make everything more normal. I had to vomit blood!"

"Sigh, my golden body is about to explode from all the beating. Do you think it\'s easy for me?"

"I just wanted you all to survive. I\'m ... Too soft-hearted."

Fang Ping\'s heart was filled with emotions. \'I, Fang ping, am truly dedicated to mcmau. Who can understand my pain?\'

It was indeed very painful!

The physical pain was nothing, but the consumption of wealth was huge.

A wisp of imperishable substance, 1000 wealth points.

He had done an experiment before. If he wanted a middle-ranked martial artist to recover from a serious injury, he would need at least 10 wisps.

That would be 10000 wealth points!

There were more than a thousand middle-ranked instructors in the arena, and more than 900 of them were participating in the battle.

There were still students!

"There are already about 400 middle-ranked students in the school.

"The rank-3 students ... Should at least be given some. At the very least, they should prepare 2000 energy crystals filled with 10 wisps of imperishable substance.

That would be 20000 wisps, 20 million wealth points!

"I haven\'t accumulated much wealth until now. I\'ve spent so much in such a short time!"

Fang Ping\'s heart ached so much that it could not be any worse, and his face turned even paler.

At the side, Huang Jing looked like he was struggling. He said in a low voice, "It\'s done!"

Fang ping was willing to create his own life just to save everyone\'s lives. This was admirable and touching.

However, he had created his own body, and it had a huge impact on him. On one hand, there were thousands of instructors and students in the school, and on the other hand, there was Fang Ping\'s future and future ... In the long run, perhaps Fang Ping\'s future was more important than the life and death of these people.

Now that he had consumed so much imperishable substance, what would Fang ping do in the future?

"Can you still level up quickly when you\'re rank-8?

Fang ping laughed as he continued to produce imperishable substance. "It\'s nothing. I\'m not a good person. I\'ll treat others the same way they treat me.

"When I entered mcmau when I was weak, I\'ve always remembered how the teachers treated me.

"When I\'m a rank-1, my vitality recovers infinitely. No one asked me, no one looked for me, no one investigated me ...

I know why.

"When I first entered the catacombs, the Dean protected me in secret ... Although I lost myself, I will remember this favor in my heart.

On New Year\'s Eve, the teachers traveled thousands of miles to come to the rescue. This was love.

"In Magic city\'s catacombs, I caused a huge disaster. The Vice-Chancellor stepped forward bravely and said,\'he accepted it.\' I also remember this favor.

One\'s life was to live in peace, to be treated well by others.

Students were people who could stir up trouble, and when they stirred up trouble, someone would walk on the path of the myriad DAOs as one ...

What was a mere imperishable substance?

If there were no more, then he would cultivate more!

No matter how important the imperishable substance was, it was not as important as his life!

I hope that this time, everyone will be able to return safely and advance further!"

Fang ping vomited blood again.

Acting ... Was really tiring!

Every time he didn\'t want to act, this damn reality would force him to act.

The imperishable substance couldn\'t just explode in so much for no reason.

……

At the side, Wu kuishan was already in a daze.

Fang ping had spent 20 million wealth points, and the imperishable substance produced was truly comparable to the peak.

In other words, the amount of imperishable substance that an absolute nightmare realm powerhouse could contain was only this much. If it was converted into money, it would be 200 billion.

Of course, if they used it up, they could cultivate it again.

Fang ping, on the other hand, did not have that ability.

What he was consuming was his Foundation and accumulation!

A person who had been resurrected from the dead had actually produced an imperishable substance that was comparable to a Paragon ... This ... In Fang Ping\'s previous life, his strength might not have been just at the Paragon level!

"How could this be ..."

Wu kuishan\'s shock could not be any greater. Could it be that this kid could recover his strength from his previous life?

Then what was his strength in his previous life?

Was there such a realm above the absolute peak?

\'The standard of the two kings of the catacombs?

And by the looks of it, Fang ping seemed to have more. This ... Wu kuishan was in a mess.

At the side, Lu fengrou could not help but ramble,"What kind of student did I take in ..."

In the past, everyone did not know that Fang ping could produce imperishable substance.

The last time, Fang ping had also said that the door of life was giving back.

This time, under everyone\'s watchful eyes, Fang ping self-created and produced a large amount of imperishable substance. His identity as a resurrected martial artist was completely confirmed this time.

Not only the resurrected martial artists!

And he was one of the top experts!

Compared to them, the resurrected warriors in Star Town City were nothing.

Would their imperishable substance be worth 2 million points if converted to Fang Ping\'s wealth?

Even though everyone was not too sure, they all knew that it was impossible to have more than Fang ping.

"It\'s mcmau\'s blessing!"

The rank-9 Wu kuishan said softly.

His own strength did not mean much. What was rare was that Fang ping had selflessly contributed to everyone.

At this moment, the entire place fell silent.

Even Qin Fengqing, who did not believe Fang ping, scratched his head. Was Fang ping really the celestial Emperor?

Alright, he kind of ... Believed it!

[PS: I\'m sorry for the late update ... I\'ve been having a lot of "Kaka" recently ... I\'ve reached my weak period. Give me a few days of weakness, and I\'ll definitely recover my strength!]