The battle of the Thousand Cold Peaks finally came to an end with an ending that no one expected.

Although Mu Tianyang's appearance in this battle is a bit anticlimactic.

Although he once showed a strong attack power, but he didn't even catch Ding Hao's move, and he completely died, which is undoubtedly some distance from everyone's expectations, when this appointment was exposed, many people thought that Ding Hao would definitely die, this is just a ridiculous game, but no one thought that the vulnerable person was Mu Tianyang in the end.

However, in any case, the impact of this battle on the situation in Selangor is extremely far-reaching.

Because on the same day, the soldiers of the Asking Sword Sect divided into different ways and completely wiped out many of the sects that participated in the siege of the mountain gate at that time.

Starfall Sect, Lei Yin Sect and other sects were simply unable to resist the puppets of the Sword Sect, Ren Xiaoyao, Guan Feidu, Wang Juefeng and Leng Yixuan and others, almost in one day, they were broken through the major sects, and these sects among the nine major sects in Selangor were collapsed one after another under the extremely strong sword edge of the Sword Asking Sect.

This time, the Sword Sect did not show the slightest mercy.

Of course, it was only to destroy the mountain gates of these sects and disperse their disciples, and they did not kill on a large scale.

For these sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, the mountain gate was destroyed, the main hall collapsed, and the arsenal was swept away, which is equivalent to completely breaking the inheritance, without the station and resources, and if you want to rise in the future, it is just an empty word.

On this day, the majestic force of Qingping College, which has stood in Selangor for thousands of years, also ended its fate.

Li Lan and Ding Hao personally led the elite of the Sword Sect to capture Qingping Academy.

As the largest force of the Selangor Terran in the past, Qingping Academy has a profound heritage and cannot be underestimated.

The pavilion is surrounded by water pavilions, the high-rise buildings are towering, the main hall is endless, covers an area of up to thousands of acres, is divided into the lower courtyard, the outer courtyard, the inner courtyard, the deep courtyard, the literary courtyard, the five courtyards and the many areas of the temple, the disciples in the door are more than fifty or sixty thousand, and the number of masters is also quite a lot, in addition to the martial arts disciples, here also preaches and preaches, and teaches some multi-science and technology such as inscriptions, casting, hunting, architecture, etc.

Walking in the magnificent buildings of Qingping College, Ding Hao also had to sigh.

In the past, the founding patriarch of Qingping College must have been a great man, with a lot of mind and vision, and the creation of this college is like a university on the earth in the previous life, which can cultivate all kinds of talents, and it is indeed for the benefit of the Selangor people.

Qingping Academy's ability to hold the bull's ears of the major forces of the Terran in Selangor over the years is indeed worthy of its reputation.

In many ways, Qingping Academy surpassed a pure sword cultivation sect like the Wen Sword Sect.

If it weren't for the emergence of careerists like Fang Xiaoan and Lu Xiongfei in the past hundred years, who turned their backs on the founding concept of the academy and set off infighting, causing a bloody storm in Selangor, Qingping College could really be said to be the Terran sect that made the greatest contribution to Selangor.

In the battle of the Thousand Cold Peak, Fang Xiaoan brought all the elite henchmen who were loyal to him in the academy, which was basically equivalent to more than half of the masters and powerhouses in the academy.

Therefore, this time to break through Qingping Academy, it didn't waste much effort, and it was almost bloodless.

Walking further is the largest academy square in the inner courtyard of Qingping Academy, with tens of thousands of disciples of Qingping Academy.

With panicked faces, they were forcibly gathered here, twenty Martial King-level puppet stone people surrounded them, monitoring and suppressing these ordinary disciples, while Wang Juefeng's Martial Emperor-level rock puppet stone man [Optimus Prime] stood in the center of the square, and the huge aura spread, so that no one in Qingping Academy dared to act rashly.

Ding Hao entered the square.

In this piece of Qingping Academy's disciple's face, he saw hatred, anger, and confusion.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were projected, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"You are Ding Hao?" a voice came.

But it is an old man wearing Confucian clothes, his body is trembling, holding a dragon-headed cane, his beard and hair are white, although his strength is not high, that is, the realm of great martial artists, he is not yet congenital, but he looks energetic, and his crane hair and childish face are quite dusty, and he looks at Ding Hao intently.

Ding Hao nodded.

"Beat you Selangor sinner...... the old man raised his cane and smashed it.

Ding Hao reached out and gently held the crutches.

"This old man's name is Kong Yiru, he is the dean of the Faculty of Literature of Qingping College, he is known as a prestige on weekdays, he is a famous literary sage in the whole Selangor, he is knowledgeable, and has a strange temper, it is said that he once got the [Northern Regions Xuanshuang God of War] Xuanjian Xuanjian, and the disciples he taught are all over Selangor, and many famous Confucian warriors in Selangor have followed him by his side......"

Wang Xiaoqi whispered in Ding Hao's ear.

Ding Hao nodded.

He already knew it.

I've heard of this person for a long time.

In Selangor, this old man is an alternative legend, although the martial arts qualifications are good, but he has no intention of martial arts, but for the agricultural instrumental music animal husbandry Sangzi, a lot of experience in his life, has traveled all over the major human settlements in Selangor, received apprentices to give lectures, taught various survival farming and animal husbandry skills, and also went deep into the wilderness many wandering human tribes, with the name of a sage, the reputation in the field of martial arts is not too obvious, but among the ordinary people, it is like the existence of the Buddha of ten thousand families.

After hearing about this person's deeds for the first time, Ding Hao also sighed.

In such a cold world where strength and martial arts are respected, there are really not many people like this.

Unexpectedly, today, on such an occasion, I actually met Kong Yiru.

"What is Ding Hao's crime?" Ding Hao looked at the white-haired old man Kong Yiru.

"Stir up turmoil in Selangor, kill innocents, capture Qingping Academy, and bring blood and flames into this holy land of human civilization and martial arts that has been peaceful for thousands of years, and every crime can make you die countless times. Although Kong Yiru's strength is not high, he is full of energy, his voice is loud, and he looks at Ding Hao, the great demon king in the heart of the powerhouse of Qingping Academy, without the slightest fear.

Ding Hao nodded, his wrist flicking.

With a bang, the dragon-headed crutch carved from iron and wood suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

Kong Yiru was shocked and took two or three steps back.

"Teacher......" Behind him, more than a dozen young people in Confucian clothes exclaimed loudly, and they stepped forward as soon as possible, and hurriedly came over to support him, and one or two of them also blocked Kong Yiru's body with their chests, for fear that Ding Hao, the big devil, would become murderous, and they all looked at Ding Hao with angry eyes.

Ding Hao clapped his hands lightly and shook his head gently.

"It is rumored that you are a great sage, knowledgeable, I can't imagine that it is better to be famous than to meet, I think you are old and confused, reversing black and white, ignoring cause and effect, today's qiē is just the fruit planted by Fang Xiaoan and Lu Xiongfei, if it were not for the reason why they slaughtered the disciples of the Sword Sect, there would not be the fruit of Qingping Academy being trampled on today. ”

"Fang Xiao'an and Lu Xiongfei, two only husbands, betrayed the spirit of the academy, of course it is not a good thing, they don't listen to my persuasion, they insist on going their own way, they make a big mistake, they die innocently, they can't represent Qingping Academy, but the innocents who died in the hands of your Ding Hao are no less than the two of them...... Alas, a group of martial artists vying for fame and fortune, vulgar and shallow, and lacking in words, if there were no martial artists like you in the world who only know how to fight and kill, maybe there would not be so many disasters and deaths. ”

Kong Yiru straightened his body, not afraid at all.

He looked at Ding Hao with disdain, and shouted angrily: "Today, you broke through the Qingping Academy, connived at those vulgar martial artists, plundered the classics of the Academy of Literature, cleaned the cultivation resources, and killed and destroyed the academy buildings, which is tantamount to cutting off the foundation of civilization of the Selangor Terrans...... Hmph, according to the history books of later generations, you will not become a winner, let alone a hero, but just a thug martial artist. ”

Ding Hao laughed.

"If there were no martial artists in this world, you old bones, as well as these powerless students around you, I am afraid that they would have become food in the mouths of demons long ago. Ding Hao looked at him sneeringly.

"Hehe, with you vulgar martial artist, it's useless to talk too much, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, heaven is a good reincarnation, Ding Hao, you are guilty, wait, there will be no good end. Kong Yiru's expression was firm, staring at Ding Hao, without backing down, word by word.

Ding Hao nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, then I'll wait for the turn to come back." ”

Speaking of this, Ding Hao suddenly changed his words and said casually: "Since you think that Qingping Academy is the cornerstone of the Selangor Terrans, it is better to give you a chance, you will manage this building for me after today, and let me see what these foundations of civilization in your mouth can bring to the Selangor Terrans." ”

"Hmph, a vulgar junior martial artist, is also worthy of letting me work for you?" Kong Yiru was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't stop sneering, with undisguised disdain on his face.

"Oh," Ding Hao nodded, and said nonchalantly, "You don't want to? Ding Hao spread his hands, turned to Wang Xiaoqi and said: "Pass my order, prepare firewood, and burn the Qingping Academy to me, but all the disciples of the Qingping Academy whose strength exceeds the realm of the Great Martial Master will be killed together, and no one is allowed to be let go!"

Wang Xiaoqi was stunned, then understood, and agreed loudly.

"You...... You butcher, executioner, demon, Ding Hao, you can't do this, how can you be so bloodthirsty and tyrannical?" Kong Yiru was suddenly shocked, trembling with anger, and scolded loudly.

Ding Hao looked at him with a smile: "Then do you want to work for me?"

"You...... I ......" Kong Yiru's expression changed, he was shocked and angry, his face changed rapidly, he blew his beard angrily and glared, and finally suddenly hit the stone pillar next to him, "Even if I die, I won't let you get your wish." ”

Ding Hao sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, a soft force instantly enveloped him.

"If you die, I will be even more bloodthirsty, slaughter all the people of Qingping Academy, not a single one, and then burn down this building, completely exterminating the foundation of the so-called Selangor Terran in your mouth. Ding Hao's face was solemn, looking at Kong Yiru, word by word.