My clan is super powerful

Chapter 404: Following me wouldn't be unfair to him, right?

Zhang Zhifei was at the front. He had the small broken bell with him. Even if he really ran into the low-level divine power spirit, he could escape safely with the help of the small broken bell.

Facts have proved that there will always be brave men when there is a big reward.

When Zhang Zhi rushed over, he could see from afar the low-level divine power spirit that had activated the Dharma Realm. The body was about eight or nine hundred feet long and was surrounded by countless clansmen summoned by the Lords of the World.

Although the elves could kill a large number of people in one strike, the next moment, the gap was immediately filled by more of their followers.

What the world masters fear least is consumption.

Zhang Zhi even discovered elite clan members.

Zhang Zhi was a little amused by this scene. Putting aside the question of whether the elite attack could just tickle the elves, if one wanted to attack the low-level elves floating in the air, one had to at least be able to fly, which meant that one had to be a transcendent cultivator.

Judging from this scene, it is obvious that not only Fengjing University has offered such generous rewards, but other schools have also offered generous rewards.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Zhi finally summoned Fang Yun.

The divine realm is the greatest transformation of all cultivation paths.

Although it is rare for cultivators in other realms to cross the boundaries and kill enemies, there are still some people who can do it. However, it is rare to see a cultivator below the divine realm who possesses the combat power of the divine realm in a thousand years.

If he summoned Fang Yun, who was in the demigod realm, the combat power he displayed would be quite eye-catching.

But then Zhang Zhi immediately realized that he was now a student of Fengjing University, the most powerful school in the main world.

And he is a student with a halo of genius.

I have also been accepted as a disciple by the top handful of beings in the multiverse.

Then, why should I be afraid?
He has a demigod cultivator who can break through the realm and possesses the combat power of the god realm. For the disciples of the main god realm, the fastest promotion speed holder of the small and large worlds of the human race, and the lowest cultivation level holder of the human race in promoting to the large world, he will soon become the fastest promotion speed holder of the small world in the history of the human race.

Isn't this normal for a genius like me?
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. With a thought, Fang Yun and Fang Zhen appeared beside him.

The projections of Fang Yun and others bowed slightly to Zhang Zhi, then turned around and attacked the low-level divine spirits.

As time went by, more and more world masters rushed over. After two days and two nights of siege, the elf cultivator blew himself up with an unwilling roar and turned into a blood mist.

What Zhang Zhi found very strange was why the low-level divine power realm gods did not choose to break out?
When the elves were being besieged, he had countless opportunities to escape, but for unknown reasons, he withstood the siege of his clansmen and did not escape until his death.

Just in that battle, Fang Yun and the people in the phalanx headed by him, who formed a special formation, were extremely eye-catching.

Just a demigod and a formation composed of more than a hundred legends were able to withstand the huge attack of the Dharma Realm of Heaven and Earth from the low-level alien race with divine power.

When Fang Yun and his companions took the attack from the elves for the first time, countless people around them were shocked. Many professors and lecturers from other schools who were watching the fight asked Fang Yun and his companions which student had summoned the elves' followers.

After killing the low-level divine power realm elf, Fang Yun and his companions had just returned to Zhang Zhi's side when a lecturer from an unknown school came over and asked, "Student, which school are you from?"

Zhang Zhi turned to look at the lecturer who looked to be at the lower level of divine power, nodded slightly and said, "Hello, I'm from Fengjing University!"

"You have something to do with me?"

Looking at Zhang Zhi's high spirits, the lecturer who was about to say something suddenly felt that the words he had just prepared could not be said at all. He laughed dryly and said:

"It's okay, it's okay. I just saw your clan's style of crossing the border to fight against the alien race, and I wanted to see who can possess such a powerful clan."

Zhang Zhi smiled slightly and said, "You're too kind."

After hearing that Zhang Zhi was from Fengjing University, many lecturers who originally had some ideas about Zhang Zhi immediately gave up and extinguished those thoughts in their hearts.

At the same time, I thought, yes, apart from Fengjing University, which other university would have such a monstrous existence?

Only Fengjing University can cultivate such a monster.

At this moment, somewhere high in the sky, among a group of people who had just been watching the battle below, someone spoke up, "Old Zou."

"Is the guy below from your class?"

Professor Zou glanced at the man, his eyes half-smiling: "It's a classmate of mine, what's the matter?"

The man said, "As you know, I'm currently in need of a successor. Could you introduce me to someone?"

Professor Zou chuckled and said, "Since the founding of Fengjing University, we have only had students expelled from it. We have never had a student leave Fengjing University on their own."

"Do you think you have the charm to make that student give up Fengjing University and follow you?"

The man gave a wry smile and said, "I am at least a Half-Step Lord God, so it wouldn't be unfair to him to follow me."

Professor Zou glanced at the man again with a half-smile: "Okay, go and discuss it with him yourself and see if he feels wronged by following you!"

The man was a little scared by Professor Zou's smile. "Is that person below your disciple?" Professor Zou shook his head and said, "No!"

"So he already has a master?"

Professor Zou said in an ambiguous tone, "I heard that there seems to be? I'm not sure, after all, he only enrolled last year!"

"How about you go and ask him yourself?"

The man noticed the amusement in Professor Zou's tone. He frowned and looked at Professor Zou's expression: "You guy, you must have dug a cemetery for me."

"That little fellow down there, even though he's only at the Transcendent Realm and hasn't yet been promoted to the Small Thousand Worlds, based on his performance just now, he must have been noticed by someone a long time ago."

Old Zou chuckled: "You said that if someone likes you, then you like them, right?"

The man snorted softly, turned to the other person and said, "Fairy Peng, you are also from Fengjing University. Do you know what happened to that little guy just now?"

After this person asked this question, a voice with a hint of laziness said, "I know. How could I not know?"

"Master Zou really dug a big hole for you just now."

"That little guy's name is Zhang Zhi. Take a close look at the girl next to him who hasn't made a move. Do you notice anything?"

The man frowned and looked at it for a while:
"Isn't that just a cultivator who's about to be promoted to the intermediate divine power realm? Moreover, he doesn't look like a human. Apart from that, is there anything else special about him?"

Fairy Peng chuckled softly: "That girl is the protector of that little fellow. Before, she was just like you, both of them were at the half-step main god realm."

"It's just that he has reached Nirvana now."

When the man heard this, his eyes widened. Well, other people's protectors have the cultivation level of half-step main gods, and his own half-step main god is really not up to par.

Fairy Peng continued, "Furthermore, that little fellow was accepted as a disciple by Master Confucius right after he started school."

After hearing this, the man said in surprise, "Master Confucius? A being in the realm of the Lord God?"

"Your school's main god exists. Isn't it true that only those from the Thousand Worlds are qualified to become their disciples?"

Fairy Peng said again in a lazy voice: "Yes, under normal circumstances, the Lord God will only accept cultivators from the Thousand Worlds as disciples."

"But, if that person is the fastest person in the history of the human race to be promoted to a medium-sized small world or a large small world."

"At the same time, he is also the person with the lowest cultivation level ever to be promoted to a medium-sized small world or a large small world."

"Besides, that person is from an ordinary family?"

After hearing what Fairy Peng said, the man looked down at Zhang Zhi and said, "Transcendent Realm cultivation? It seems rare to see someone who has reached the Transcendent Realm and is promoted to a large small world."

Professor Zou and Fairy Peng both chuckled after hearing what this man said.

The man seemed to have sensed something wrong in the laughter of the two men. He turned to look at Professor Zou, who was smiling, and asked, "What did I say wrong?"

Professor Zou smiled and said, “That little fellow, the last time I met his cultivator, his cultivation was still at the elite level.”

. . . , . . .

Zhang Zhi didn't know that the professors leading the team were talking about him. He was whispering to Liu Wanwan, "How many Destinies did we get this time?"

Liu Wanwan whispered back, "A lot. Although others also took away a lot, the amount of destiny we obtained this time is already more than all the others combined!"

"This time, we are really prosperous."

Zhang Zhi chuckled and said nothing.

This little bit of destiny can indeed be considered a blessing for Liu Wanwan and Liu Xiaoxiao, but for myself, it has basically no significant effect.

However, this much destiny can still replenish the destiny consumed by various wishes before.

After this battle, Zhang Zhi and his companions wandered around the area for several days, but they did not find any elite cultivators above the legendary level.

Moreover, until the end of this practical class, they did not find any trace of high-level elite cultivators. As time went by, even the low-level elites in this area became fewer and fewer.

When everyone in the class was communicating with each other at the gathering place, they found that everyone else was facing the same situation.

Now, everyone understood what was going on.

The reason why the cultivator in the low-level divine power realm refused to escape until he died in battle was actually to attract the attention of all the world masters and buy time for the cultivators of the elite race to escape from this area.

Someone in the class sighed softly, "So there are such selfless monks among the alien races."

(End of this chapter)