Out of control, a terrifying aura far beyond Chu Tian's imagination soared into the sky from above Jing Xue's slender body.

The coercive hurricane at the peak of the Sage also swept away, sweeping across the audience like a storm.

In less than a few breaths, it enveloped the entire Lingwu Academy.

All the people in the entire academy, students at all levels, mentors, high-level leaders, and elders, are rarely exposed to the world, and the power that has been hidden in the shadows all year round, the three major deans of Dao Ling, Diwa, and Taiyi are all as if they have left reality and are in an ice cave that has been cold for hundreds of millions of years.

It was as if a huge magnetic field was opening up that enveloped the entire academy, not only could everyone not move, but even the snowflakes that fell from the end of the night sky no longer fell, and were strangely still in the distance.

Due to the coercion, the snowflakes arrived in different places, and they were all still in the distance, and because the snow was not large, the crystal snowflakes were scattered scattered in the vast night.

Sparse, but flawless and delicate.

Everyone and the snow fell silent.

It seems that even the time of heaven and earth has stopped.

This breath was earth-shattering, setting off a hurricane-like storm, but not a single grass or tree in the entire academy was not damaged in any way, Qiu was not injured, and even the ants on the grass were not damaged in any way, just like the three deans, still in the distance, unable to move at all.

Even if the three deans of the Spirit Martial Academy of the Young Generation Martial Cultivation Holy Land of the Eastern Sacred Domain were there, they couldn't move at all under this kind of coercion, not even a little finger could move.

Under the pressure of the three major deans, elders, high-level students, and students, these different cultivators, different statuses, different identities, not at the same level, and even people who are different from each other, are like the snow falling in the sky and the dust ants in the grass being silent.

In the dark, it is as if unequal beings have all eliminated all their gaps at this moment, and they will all face the fate of life and death falling into the control of others.

In this moment, fate becomes fair to anyone.

This seems to be a terrifying power that can extinguish all injustice and change the fate of all beings.

Like a god on high.

The top of the sage is terrifying.

The only female dean, Diwa, who snatched Chu Chu from the hands of the three heavenly seats, although her body couldn't move at all, there was a glint in her kind old eyes.

Could it be the guy who attacked Chu Chu in the first place?

But this aura is too strong, although the location is in the academy, it is still terrifying to an unimaginable degree, even the aura that attacked Chu Chu at the beginning seems to be very inferior.

However, when she first felt the aura, it was still far away, and she had later collected evidence from Chu Tian, an eyewitness, and knew that the sneak attacker was just condensing the aura into a clone.

If only a small part of the strength is condensed into a body, then it can be explained.

What's more, the sneak attackers at that time intended to injure Chu Chu, and their coercion may not affect others, which is very different from the motives at this time, and cannot be generalized.

All in all, in Di Wa's opinion, the probability that the person who shot this time and the sage who shot last time are the same person, and his suspicions cannot be completely cleared.

The other party openly acted in the Lingwu Academy, which can be said to have despised the authority of the academy to the extreme.

As one of the deans of the academy, Diwa felt extremely angry, but helpless.

Although she really wanted to see who the other party was, let's not say that she couldn't move, even if she could see it with her own eyes, it wouldn't do anything else.

This kind of extremely terrifying opponent is not something she or the academy can fight against at all.

Although Di Wa didn't know much about the Sage, but he knew very little, he also knew that the only one who could fight against the Sage was another Sage.

Even the old man who sat in the academy was helpless against it.

"We can't deal with it, but the old man can send a message to the Protoss, and the Protoss can send a master to subdue this fang. ”

Diwa thought angrily at first, but her expression quickly darkened on her old face.

Even if the Protoss sent a saint in person, I am afraid that the chance of defeating this person is very small.

Even after feeling this terrifying aura that made her as if she were in the region, she had doubts about whether the Protoss could deal with this person.

The entire Protoss, can anyone really subdue this fang?

Or rather, in the whole world today, can anyone really subdue this fang?

Or is it that a person who is strong to this extent will not be sanctioned by anyone or any force at all?

Here I want to explain that the god clan in Di Wa's mouth is the Kun God Clan, one of the four god clans, born from Lin Lei, the little thunder god who used to sit in the ruins of the ruins to monitor the gods.

There is a secret in the Lingwu Academy that ordinary people don't know, but this secret is a secret that is known to the high-level forces that have reached the first level in the Eastern Sacred Domain.

That is the Lingwu Academy, which was founded by the Kun God Clan.

About five or six thousand years ago, due to the increasing condensation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to the Middle Sacred Domain, the difference between the Southeast, Northwest and Middle Domains and the Middle Sacred Domain became bigger and bigger, and the Kun Divine Clan had a group of selfless people of insight who were worried about the development and talent reserve of the Four Domains, and jointly proposed to the patriarch of that generation of the Divine Clan.

According to their proposal, after some investigation, combined with the facts and characteristics of the Four Domains, the contemporary patriarch made a decision to create a top academy in the Four Domains, cultivate the vitality of the younger generation for the Four Domains, and then increase the number of masters.

The head of the Divine Clan is naturally a man of his word, so the Kun Divine Clan also used his strength to establish an academy in each of the four regions with the intention of enhancing the talent reserve for the local area and the mainland.

Today, the other three academies have also become the martial arts holy places for the younger generation of the various domains, and their status is similar to that of the Lingwu Academy in the Eastern Holy Domain.

In addition to the Lingwu Academy in the Eastern Sacred Domain, these four academies are the Ancient Martial Academy in the Southern Sacred Domain, the Absolute Martial Academy in the Western Sacred Domain, and the Bawu Academy in the Northern Sacred Domain.

Let's talk about the Lingwu Academy, which was created by the Kun Shen Clan, so although so many years have passed, the Kun Shen Clan will still give some support and help.

For example, in the last battle of relics, if it weren't for this relationship, Tianjiao, who was famous on the heavenly list, would not have sold the face of an Eastern Sacred Domain Academy.

Therefore, when encountering an irresistible opponent this time, Di Wa will also think of this section for the first time, Huang Lao is a person of the Protoss, and he was sent to sit in the academy for a long time, and if there is such a big event in the academy, of course he has the obligation to report back to the Protoss and ask for support.

However, having personally felt this irresistible power of Jingxue, Diwa had strong doubts about whether he had this support, and even whether the Dukun God Clan, or even the entire world, could subdue it.

In fact, she still underestimated the destructive power of this coercion.

The old man's situation was much more difficult than she had imagined.

The fifth level of the main hall of inheritance.

One of the more special ones among the many light gates.

There was no inheritance of true intentions among them, only a gray-robed old man with gray hair sitting cross-legged on it.

He sat on the putuan with his eyes slightly closed, his body motionless, his pale hair and the corners of his gray robe also motionless, his breath was silent, as if he was dead, he fell into a state of nothingness, he was clearly here, but no one seemed to be aware of his presence.

At this time, it was already early in the night, and the old man's face was dead and silent, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was motionless, and no one knew whether he was cultivating, sleeping, simply resting, or contemplating a profound question.

This was the situation before the pressure of the snow struck.

When he opened his eyes, there was a hint of shock and fear in his old eyes.

What a terrifying aura, this kind of aura, can only be a sage, and it is an irresistible sage.

At the same time as he was shocked, his body really didn't move.

I was able to move just now, but I didn't want to move.

But now I can't move.

Even if his cultivation far surpassed that of the three major deans, the patriarch of the three sects and the four sects, and even one great realm higher than the ancestor who suppressed the faction and reached the higher stage of the domain master realm, and reached the level of the law phase realm, he would not be able to move at all.

It's hard to even move your fingers and turn your thoughts.

As if struggling, he tried to move the fingers of his right hand, but every bit of movement was extremely difficult.

Under the pressure of terror, he couldn't mobilize the slightest breath, and even if he did, it would be completely extinguished in an instant like a fire falling into the ocean.

"No, it can't be like this, I'm going to take out the order of the Protoss, crush it and ask the Protoss for help. ”

He almost exerted all his strength, the old eyes of Gujing Wubo were bloodshot, red, sweating like rain, several meridians in his body were broken, his face became extremely distorted, and he barely held the five fingers of his right hand with difficulty.

A quaint token appears in the palm of its hand.

His mind moved, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the token dissipated into air as a point of light.

This little bit of exertion added fuel to the fire for him, aggravating the injury, the old body trembled violently, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and the wild blood stained his snow-white beard.

His expression quickly paused.

But his old face finally showed a look of relief.

Although it is extremely difficult, it is a bad crime, but it is not dishonorable in its mission.

At the same time as he showed his happy gaze, in the silent night sky of the Lingwu Academy, the dead silence was finally broken, and after a wriggling of the space, a quaint door of space opened.

An old figure surging with the power of a vast sage stepped out of it.