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Upon hearing this sudden sound, everyone was struck dumb, their faces instantly filled with confusion and shock.

An elder stared wide-eyed, saying incredulously, "This...how is this possible? Isn't Jiang Yu already dead? Why is this senior telling him not to dawdle? Could it be that Jiang Yu..."

His voice stopped abruptly, his eyes filled with terror and confusion.

"What on earth is going on? Jiang Yu has clearly been beaten to a pulp by Jiang Yang and is beyond dead, so why is this senior still urging him on?" a disciple said in a trembling voice, his face filled with fear.

"Could it be... that Jiang Yu has some hidden means to bring the dead back to life?" another disciple speculated, his eyes filled with unease.

"Hmph, resurrection? Even a Saint-level expert would find it difficult to achieve such a feat. What merit does Jiang Yu possess?" A peak master sneered, but a trace of worry also flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Yang was also shocked, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Looking at Jiang Yu's mangled corpse and listening to the mysterious senior's urging, a flood of doubts surged in his mind.

"Jiang Yu, what secrets are you still hiding? Why is this senior so certain that you are not dead?" Jiang Yang muttered to himself, his fists clenching unconsciously.

Wang Li's face was filled with disbelief. She stared intently at Jiang Yu's corpse, as if trying to discern some clue from it.

"This bastard, does he really have a backup plan? How could he possibly have another chance?" Wang Li was filled with jealousy and fear. She worried that Jiang Yu would really escape death again and bring even greater trouble to Jiang Yang.

"What exactly does this senior mean? Does he have a way to revive Jiang Yu?"

"If Jiang Yu really comes back to life, then Jiang Yang will be in danger. Jiang Yang just used his full strength!"

"Let alone Jiang Yang, our entire academy is probably doomed. That senior's strength is so terrifying, we are powerless to resist him."

The disciples chattered amongst themselves, their faces filled with worry and fear.

The dean's face was also extremely grim. He cupped his hands and asked, "Senior, what does this mean?"

The dean's gaze was fixed on Jiang Yu's mangled corpse, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, his heart filled with doubt and unease. The powerful figures from Linlang Academy beside him also turned their gazes to the body, each of their eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.

Jiang Yu's body lay sprawled on the ground, his flesh and blood so mangled that he was barely recognizable as human. His head was shattered beyond recognition, his brains mixed with blood, staining the earth crimson. His limbs were twisted into grotesque shapes, broken bones piercing through flesh—a truly gruesome sight. He lay there silently, lifeless, as if announcing the end of his life.

Even an elder who was usually highly skilled and composed couldn't help but tremble slightly as he whispered, "This...this is definitely dead. How could there be any hope of survival? What exactly is this senior planning?"

Another peak master, with a solemn expression, slowly shook his head and said, "Such severe injuries, even with top-grade healing elixirs, would be utterly hopeless. Yet that senior seemed convinced that Jiang Yu could still take action, which is truly perplexing."

The dean took a deep breath, cupped his hands again in the direction of the voice, and said loudly, "Senior, Jiang Yu is already dead, without a trace of life. What exactly did you mean by 'stop dawdling'? I hope you will enlighten us, so that we will not make unfounded guesses and increase our fears."

Although the dean tried his best to keep his voice calm, his anxiety and unease were still faintly discernible.

A powerful figure from another sect couldn't help but speak up: "Linlang Academy is really being treated unfairly. They caused such a commotion at their own doorstep, and they're still being completely suppressed by a mysterious senior." As he spoke, he shook his head, his eyes full of regret.

“Who says otherwise!” another powerful figure chimed in. “Linglang Academy is usually renowned, but I never expected them to be so passive in this matter. That senior is too strong; they can only do nothing about it.” His tone carried a hint of schadenfreude.

"Hmph, just who is this senior behind Jiang Yu? So arrogant! Jiang Yu is already dead, yet he still says 'stop dawdling.' Does he really have the means to bring the dead back to life?" A hot-tempered powerhouse frowned, his face full of doubt and dissatisfaction.

"In my opinion, there might be some earth-shattering secret behind this. Jiang Yu dared to provoke Linlang Academy, so this senior must have something to be afraid of. It's just a pity that Linlang Academy has been dragged into this conflict for no reason." An old man with white hair stroked his beard and said slowly, a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Alas, when strength is inferior, one can only be manipulated. If Linlang Academy doesn't handle this well, its reputation will be ruined." Another powerful figure sighed, his face full of regret. "Yes, that senior didn't even offer a word of explanation, just left everyone hanging like that. Linlang Academy is probably in a difficult position now." Someone couldn't help but mock.

These powerful individuals who came to participate in the Linlang Academy Conference chatted amongst themselves, their words revealing both fear of the mysterious senior and schadenfreude or sympathy for Linlang Academy.

They stood aside, watching the anxious and helpless expressions of the students from Linlang Academy, each with their own plans and keeping a watchful eye on things.

They were also incredibly curious about whether Jiang Yu was dead or alive.

And what about Jiang Yu and Jiang Yang? They both have the surname Jiang, so what kind of connection could there be between them?
No, it's more accurate to say there's definitely something going on!

Otherwise, why would Jiang Yu come to Linlang Academy to cause trouble for Jiang Yang?

Just as everyone was discussing, Jiang Yu's corpse lying on the ground suddenly emitted a strange faint light without warning. Then, the bloody and mangled body slowly turned into a wisp of pure air and rose up.

"What...what's going on?" a disciple screamed in terror, his eyes wide open as if about to pop out of their sockets, pointing at the wisp of pure energy, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"How is this possible? A person can turn into pure energy after death? What kind of evil magic is this?" An elder's face was full of disbelief, his lips trembling, and his usual composure was completely gone.

"Could this be the backup plan that senior mentioned? Does Jiang Yu really have such a bizarre method?" Another peak master frowned, his eyes filled with shock and vigilance.

Jiang Yang stared wide-eyed at the wisp of pure energy, his heart filled with mixed emotions. "Jiang Yu, what the hell are you doing? We're about to die, and you're still playing these tricks!" Jiang Yang couldn't help but roar, but a strange unease welled up deep inside him.

Wang Li's face was deathly pale. She gripped Jiang Yang's arm tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh, and said in a trembling voice, "Yang'er, this bastard child can't really come back to life, can he? What will we do if he comes back to life?"

The dean also looked solemn. He looked at the wisp of pure energy and thought to himself, "Jiang Yu's methods are too strange. It seems that the water behind this is much deeper than I imagined."

How could a corpse have turned into a wisp of pure energy?!

How could he be wrong!

He is a Saint, a Saint!

The powerful figures who came to participate in the Linlang Academy Tournament were also stunned by this scene.

"Could this Jiang Yu be the reincarnation of some ancient powerful being, possessing such a miraculous escape method?" A powerful figure from a remote sect exclaimed in astonishment, his mouth agape as if he could fit an egg inside.

"Hmph, no matter what methods he used, the senior behind him must be extraordinary. To be able to turn the dead into pure energy is no ordinary supernatural power." A powerful figure who considered himself knowledgeable stroked his chin and said with a solemn expression.

"It seems that the entanglement between Jiang Yu and Jiang Yang is far more complex than it appears on the surface. Perhaps it involves some significant secret, otherwise how could it have drawn out such a mysterious and powerful senior?" An elderly man with white hair said thoughtfully, his eyes narrowed.

"Linlang Academy is probably in for a rough time. It's been dragged into this conflict for no reason. If it's not handled properly, its status in the cultivation world might plummet," a short but powerful figure said gloatingly.

Just then, a figure jumped down from a building in the distance, grabbed Qingqi, and landed on the ground. He revealed a set of white teeth and looked at everyone who was shocked.

"Jiang Yang, are you very proud of defeating a wisp of my aura?"

Jiang Yu has appeared! (End of Chapter)