I'm already invincible, why do I need to practice?

Youyue's mind was working quickly, thinking about how to deal with it next. After a moment, she suddenly said: "Vice Dean Long, even if you do this, the vice deans of other colleges will not agree!"

"Hehe."

Long Qingcang sneered, "Really?"

While speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

Crack!

Just when everyone was puzzled, the time and space in the air suddenly cracked and then shattered. Then, three figures walked out of the crack.

They were an old man, a middle-aged man, and an old woman.

The old man's face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes flashed with a barely perceptible light.

The middle-aged man had a dignified expression, a square face, a tall stature, and a strong sense of oppression.

The old woman was hunched over, and the wrinkles on her face were like a dry riverbed, and every step she took, she would exude a suffocating breath.

Looking at the three people, Youyue frowned slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart, "Three vice presidents, you came at the right time. Now Vice President Long wants to snatch my master's position. Please take him down!"

Yes, these three are all vice presidents of the academy.

The old man is the vice president of the Alchemy Academy, Qian Boyong.

The middle-aged man is the vice president of the Weapon Academy, Chen Hui!

And the old woman is the vice president of the Formation Academy, Zhou Cui!

The three vice presidents glanced at Youyue, but did not move. They still stood there, motionless.

Youyue's face sank, and she said: "Do the three vice presidents have to do the same as Vice President Long?"

"Alas."

Vice President Qian Boyong of the Alchemy Academy sighed lightly, and then said: "Youyue, I'm sorry, I have no choice."

The remaining two vice presidents did not speak.

Youyue gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You really disappoint Master!"

Chen Hui, the vice president of the Weapon Academy, said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense."

He looked at Long Qingcang, "What are you going to do next?"

Long Qingcang smiled, "Of course, call all the disciples of the academy, and then announce that from now on, I am the dean of the academy."

Zhou Cui, the vice president of the Formation Academy, closed her eyes slightly, "Hurry up."

Long Qingcang smiled, and then said: "All the disciples of the academy, come to the square to gather!"

The voice contained a very powerful force, and it spread throughout the academy in an instant.

All the disciples of Yingtian Academy frowned slightly, with doubts in their eyes. Even so, they still put down what they were busy with and went to the square.

After a while, all the disciples of the academy gathered in the square.

Looking at what happened in the field, everyone was shocked and didn't understand what happened at all.

Long Qingcang looked at everyone in the field, smiled, and then said: "I declare that from today on, I will be the dean of Yingtian Academy. Do you have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole square was instantly quiet, as if even the air had frozen.

Every disciple's eyes widened, with disbelief and confusion in their eyes.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Oh my god, Vice President Long wants to seize the position of the dean? This is too crazy!"

Another person shook his head and said, "I saw it a long time ago, but I was not sure before. To be honest, I really didn't expect that Vice President Long would dare to seize the position of the dean. And it seems that the vice presidents of the Dan Academy, the weapon academy, and the formation academy are on the side of Vice President Long."

A male disciple said solemnly, "Have they never thought about what to do if the dean comes back?"

A female disciple said, "Vice President Long is not weak. He is in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. He should be able to fight with the dean."

A young disciple said, "Alas, this is really crazy. What should we do next?"

Hearing this, some disciples had a gleam in their eyes, and even some were ready to move.

At this time, a disciple suddenly saluted respectfully and said, "Greetings to the dean!"

Seeing this, the remaining disciples no longer hesitated, and saluted with fists, and said respectfully, "Greetings to the dean!"

Among the disciples in the field, 70% of the academy disciples chose to support Long Qingcang to take the position!

The remaining 30% of the disciples had complexities and worries on their faces. It seemed that these disciples did not want to support Long Qingcang.

Youyue looked embarrassed and gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Master trained you, but you treated her like this. Where is your conscience?"

Her tone was full of disappointment!

The 70% of the disciples lowered their heads and chose to remain silent.

Although they were very grateful for the training of the dean of Yingtian Academy, they were just ordinary disciples. What else could they do if they did not choose to support Long Qingcang?

Choose to go against Long Qingcang?

Isn't that a suicidal act?

You know, Long Qingcang isAn Immortal Emperor!

Do they dare to disobey the words of an Immortal Emperor?

But they knew that the decision they made was indeed not authentic, so no one refuted Youyue, but all remained silent.

Long Qingcang turned his head to look at Youyue, his face showing indifference, "You talk too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Youyue suddenly felt an extremely terrifying force rushing towards her. In an instant, she was blown away by this force, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Her face turned pale and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

But there was still no fear in her eyes, only deep anger and unwillingness.

Master, please come back quickly!

Otherwise, your position will really change!

Long Qingcang glanced at Youyue coldly, "I'll deal with you later."

After speaking, he slowly turned his head to look at the 30% of disciples who did not support him, his face showing indifference.

Seeing Long Qingcang, the faces of these 30% of the academy disciples suddenly turned pale, their bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Long Qingcang said indifferently: "I will give you another chance."

30% of the academy disciples were immediately entangled.

In the end, some people still couldn't resist Long Qingcang's majesty and chose to support.

Now, only 10% of the disciples have not chosen to support Long Qingcang.

Although these disciples are afraid, their eyes are unprecedentedly firm, and their eyes are shining with unyielding light, which is the persistence of faith.

And these 10% of the disciples are all students of the Academy of Literature.

The dean of the Academy of Literature once told them that people should not forget their roots, let alone be ungrateful. It was the dean who provided such a good learning environment. If they choose to betray, what is the difference between them and beasts?

"Hehe."

Looking at the disciples of the Academy of Literature, Long Qingcang smiled coldly, and a murderous intent spread from his body, instantly enveloping these disciples.

How can these disciples of the Academy of Literature resist this murderous intent?

Their bodies' instincts made them tremble and their faces terrified, but they still had no intention of surrendering!

Long Qingcang said coldly: "If that's the case, you will die."

All the students of the Academy of Literature closed their eyes slightly, waiting for death to come.

Even if they died today, they would not support Long Qingcang!

"Interesting."

Just as Long Qingcang was about to take action, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and it was heard by everyone in an instant...