Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1304 Dean
"That's right, even in the last era, when the human race was most in danger, the Holy Son of Heaven was given three years, and he was about to become the Holy Son of Heaven before a year had passed."

Elder Dao San also walked out, with a worried look on his old face.

"There is no way, some responsibilities are born, he can refuse, but he will not refuse my observations these days."

Elder Daoyi said with a sad expression on his face.

He knew exactly who that person was waiting for Jian Fengyun in Tianyi Palace, and he also knew what it meant for that person to see Jian Fengyun.

If he is still the Son of Heaven after today, it means that he will lose his life at any time.

Because, he wants to take up a very important task.

"He can choose to refuse. We have no right to blame him. After all, he is still so young." Elder Dao said.

Obviously, he also felt sorry for Jian Fengyun.

If Jian Fengyun was born in a prosperous age, he would definitely be able to grow steadily into a peerless figure.

However, he was born in today's era, and he must face these.

"No, he won't refuse."

Elder Daoyi is sure.

Indeed, Jian Fengyun could refuse this responsibility.

However, after refusing, he will no longer be the Holy Son of Heaven, and his responsibility will be borne by the next Holy Son of Heaven instead of him.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but that Holy Son of Heaven, Su Shengnv from the Dongfang family.

This arrangement was told to him by the person in Tianyi Hall.

"Ok."

"Wish him luck."

The Second Elder Dao and the Third Elder Dao nodded at the same time, sighing as if they understood something.

Tianyi Temple

Jian Fengyun climbed up to the Lingfeng Peak as usual, pushed open the door of the main hall, and then closed it again.

He didn't go directly to the sleeping hall, but to the main hall.

Elder Daoyi told him that someone was waiting for him here, and his face was quite serious, presumably it must be a very important person.

Walking towards the main hall of Tianyi Hall, before entering the hall, he saw an old man with gray beard and hair, wearing a gray robe, sitting on the threshold of the main hall.

"Little guy, long time no see."

The old man with fair hair saw Jian Fengyun, he smiled impressively and said.

Although he looks very old, his old eyes are piercing.

"You are the dean of the Holy Academy!"

Jian Fengyun was taken aback when he heard this voice, and then said in surprise.

"Little guy, remember my voice."

The old man with fair hair looked at Jian Fengyun with a smile on his face.

Jian Fengyun was very surprised. It was rumored by the outside world that the Saint Dean took the powerful members of the Holy League to the battlefield of gods and demons to resist the demons, but he did not expect him to come back.

This time, the giant hand in Yin Yang City made sense.

Only the dean of the Holy Academy can single-handedly knock down the weapons of the Demon God Emperor, and turn the entire Yin-Yang City into ruins.

He couldn't feel the slightest aura of the dean in front of him, that is, his realm was far beyond what he could perceive now.

He walked up to him, and his gaze fell on the left chest of the Saint Abbot, where a pool of black blood was spreading out, which looked very pervasive.

"Dean, are you injured?"

Jian Fengyun frowned.

His instinct told him that the headmaster was seriously injured.

You must know that when the realm reaches the level of the headmaster, ordinary injuries can be recovered almost instantly, but leaving such a large pool of blood, and the wound has not healed, is obviously a serious injury.

There were bursts of devilish energy emanating from the wound, but it was suppressed.

With Jian Fengyun's soul power, he could barely perceive this devilish energy, which was stronger than the devilish energy emanating from the soul power of the Demon God Emperor he met in Yinyang City.

"Yeah, I was injured, and I can live for about a month."

The dean of the Holy Academy had a calm old face and said lightly.

The tone of his speech was very indifferent, and death was like a very common thing to him.

"what!!"

Jian Fengyun was startled, his expression suddenly changed.

He doesn't have as good concentration as the dean of the Holy Academy.

The dean of the Holy Academy, Xian Ke, is like a leader of the human race, and he is also the only person who has experienced the war between gods and demons in the previous era. It can be said that the current war between gods and demons can only be resisted by him.

If he dies, the entire galaxy will be in turmoil, even the human race will be in turmoil.

"Don't be surprised, those who have not ascended to the immortal way will all die."

The dean of the Holy Academy said calmly.

"This"

Jian Fengyun was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I came to you because I need your help with something."

The face of the dean of the Holy Academy became serious, and he stared straight at Jian Fengyun.

"what's up?"

Jian Fengyun moved his eyes and asked.

"I want you to inherit my position and rush to the battlefield of gods and demons in a month's time to replace me in the war zone." The dean of the Holy Academy said.

"what?"

Jian Fengyun's expression was shocked again.

He never thought that the dean of the Holy Academy would want him to become the dean of the Holy Academy, and even go to the battlefield of gods and demons to sit in charge.

With his current combat strength, he is not bad among the younger generation of Xinghe, but if he wants to participate in the battle of these older generations, it is not enough for them to move in seconds.

"Don't worry, there will be someone protecting you on the battlefield of gods and demons, and if it's not a big deal, you just need to sit in the city of gods and demons to stabilize people's hearts." The head of the Holy Academy said.

He looked at Jian Fengyun, waiting for Jian Fengyun's reply.

As for Jian Fengyun, his expression fluctuated a little.

The amount of information given to him by the head of the saint is really too much.

It is simply a fantasy for him to be the dean of the Holy Academy now.

Not to mention whether he will be discovered, even if he is not discovered, on the battlefield of gods and demons, with his combat power, facing the confrontation on that battlefield is almost a battle of life and death every day.

"Dean, is it because you are leaving that you want me to be the dean of the Holy Academy?"

Jian Fengyun gritted his teeth slightly and asked.

He wanted to ask more clearly, if it was only because of the injury, he might still have a way.

"Well, I can last for a month at most. If the news of my departure comes out, the human race will inevitably be in turmoil. With the current situation in the galaxy, it is already difficult to compete with the demon race. If there is another turmoil, it is estimated that the battlefield of gods and demons will be defended." Can't stop."

The dean of the Holy Academy nodded, with a worried light in his old eyes.

He would not have made such a move if he could, but time was running out.

The foundation in the Holy Court has not yet been used, and the people in the Holy League cannot be trusted, the only way is to ask Jian Fengyun to replace him.

Although this method does not know how long it can last, but if it lasts for one day, it can buy an extra day for the human race of Xinghe.

Only when there is a real collision can there be more chances of winning.

"Dean, can I see your injury?"

Jian Fengyun's gaze fluctuated slightly, and he said immediately.

He didn't know what kind of injury the headmaster had suffered, which made it impossible for someone as strong as him to survive for a month.

"It's useless"

(End of this chapter)