"Arrogant and ignorant, let me die!"

Rumble......

One after another, the spatial cracks were like angry divine dragons, and they instantly bombarded in front of Ning Chuan.

Ye Qingxuan and the eighteen students of the waste material class were full of worry, their palms were clenched into fists, if this blow hit, even if it was a peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Gods, I am afraid that they would be torn to pieces by that terrifying void crack, can Yan Wuming stop it?

The one-star god general had a cruel smile on his face, although this kid's methods were a little weird, but if he wanted to be safe and sound under the spatial crack, it was simply wishful thinking.

Under his disdainful gaze, the spatial cracks that were horizontal and vertical instantly engulfed Ning Chuan.

But the next moment, Ning Chuan stretched out his palm, as if wiping off the floating ash on the table, and waved his hand gently.

The next moment, something terrifying happened, the arm-thick spatial cracks suddenly solidified, and then began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the entire valley returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"No! this can't be!" The one-star god general roared loudly, his eyes almost glared, the power of those spatial cracks was enough to severely damage the one-star god generals of the same level, and if they wanted to make them disappear into invisibility, the three-star god generals might not be able to do it.

"This man...... It's so weird! It's terrifying!" Behind the one-star god general, dozens of heavenly god powerhouses were almost frightened, and their faces were as white as earth.

"The strong need us to treat them with awe, but it's really a pity, you are not a strong man!" Ning Chuan stood there calmly, without any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but at this moment, he had become the supreme existence of the Eternal Secret Realm, an invincible existence.

He looked at the one-star god general opposite, smiled, and walked towards the other party step by step.

"You...... What do you want to do?" suddenly changed the pitch of the One-Star Divine General's voice, a trill that could only be caused by extreme fear.

At this moment, his psychological defense line has almost collapsed, he swears that he has never seen such a strange thing in his life, it is obviously only the cultivation of the eight-star Great Heavenly Venerable, but he can easily defuse the attack of the one-star god general, it is too weird, too incredible.

"What are you doing, naturally, it's pumping you!" Ning Chuan smiled on his face, and then raised his hand to slap him.

Even if it was hundreds of zhang apart, even if it had been slapped once, the strong man of the one-star god still couldn't dodge.

What's even more terrifying is that the force of that slap is very terrifying, Rao is body has reached the level of a one-star god general, his cheeks are instantly swollen, and the whole person is like a spinning top, spinning at high speed for more than 20 times.

"That slap just now was your betrayal of the Falling Star Academy! The next slap was your humiliation of Mentor Ye Qingxuan!"

Syllable......

The one-star god will turn more than twenty times again.

"This slap is for you to kill your fellow disciples!"

Syllable......

The one-star god general turned more than twenty times again.

"And this slap is for myself!"

Syllable......

This time, the One-Star God General directly fainted, fell to the ground and vomited wildly, and the filth spat out all over his face.

His eyes were full of humiliation, but even more so was fear, at this moment he finally understood that the young man in front of him was not an existence that he could provoke at all, and he wantonly kneaded a one-star god general between his hands, I am afraid that only a god can do it by cultivating more than six or seven terrifying cultivators.

"Stop...... Vomit...... I...... ......"Poor one-star god general, the strong man couldn't even speak, and he couldn't help but vomit as soon as he opened his mouth."

"You still can't wait until you're dizzy before you speak, it's okay, I have time, you can wait slowly!" Ning Chuan put his hands behind his back and stood still in front of the one-star god general, his expression was unwavering.

After about a cup of tea, the one-star god general finally felt better, but the whole world was still spinning.

He trembled and said, "What the hell do you want to do? Our king is not something you can provoke, I warn you not to go too far!"

"In this Eternal Secret Realm, there is no one I dare not provoke!" Ning Chuan took two steps forward and looked at the one-star god general condescendingly: "Tell me, who is your king?"

In the eyes of the one-star god general, the slightly thin figure of the young man suddenly seemed to have become a terrifying giant connecting heaven and earth, unattainable, and could only look up.

"Our King...... It was Senior Brother Ye Wudao, who had been the highest class of the Meteorite Academy!" The One-Star God General would not have said anything about the original decision to kill him, but the fear that Ning Chuan brought him was too strong, and subconsciously, he confessed to the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Very good!" Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "How many people like Ye Wudao, who were originally students of Meteorite Academy but set themselves up as kings?"

"There are still eight people!The remaining ten king-level forces were organized by the gods of the Falling Star Academy to organize the peak mentors......"

The one-star god will tell the truth, and finally ask weakly, "Can you give me a way to live?"

"It's not impossible to let you go!" Ning Chuan smiled slightly, flicked his sleeve robe slightly, and immediately abolished the cultivation of the one-star god general, "Your cultivation has been used to harm people, don't do it! While I'm in a good mood now, hurry up! Remember to bring a message to Ye Wudao, let him wash his neck, and wait for me!"

Feeling the emptiness in his body, the one-star god general's face suddenly turned like ashes, and his eyes became empty, he knew that this life was over, even if he could go back alive on this trip, Ye Wudao would probably not reuse him again.

In this eternal secret realm, losing one's cultivation is equivalent to a dead end.

And all of this is thanks to this nameless guy in front of him!

But at this moment, he didn't dare to be resentful at all, as long as he dared to show even the slightest dissatisfaction, Yan Wuming would probably wipe him out directly.

"Okay, I'll bring it! I'll bring it!" the one-star god nodded in despair, and walked towards the valley exit in embarrassment.

And at this moment, the dozens of Heavenly God powerhouses all turned pale, they fell to their knees with a thud, and kowtowed again and again: "Ask our predecessors to spare their lives! We are also forced to help the abuse, and it is Ye Wudao who persecuted us!"

Ning Chuan looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Do you want me to directly use the soul searching technique to see what you have done in the past?"

As soon as these words came out, dozens of Heavenly God powerhouses suddenly sat down on the ground, although Ye Wudao had coerced them, but in fact, they had also done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, how could they withstand the soul searching technique?

"Needless to say, begging for mercy, this time I will keep your souls, it is already the greatest mercy, remember to be reincarnated as a good person in the next life!"

As the words fell, Ning Chuan snapped his fingers casually, and the bodies of dozens of heavenly god powerhouses suddenly turned into quicksand and scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterward, dozens of soul light clusters were erased from their memories, turned into pure souls, and flew towards the sky......

After doing all this, when Ning Chuan turned around, he found that Ye Qingxuan and the eighteen students in the waste material class were completely stupid.

What happened today simply subverted the worldview that they had worked so hard to form in their lives, when could the Eight Star Great Heavenly Venerable be so terrifying?

With a snap of his fingers, the gods wiped out the strong, what kind of cultivation is this, so that it can be so easy?

I haven't seen him in just forty years, what happened to this kid Yan Wuming?

Why is this young man obviously standing in front of them, but they have a feeling that they can't see through, as if they are separated by hundreds of millions of miles, separated by hundreds of millions of years?

"Yan Nameless Little Junior Brother...... No, Yan Nameless Senior, you are really too powerful!" the eighteen students' names towards Ning Chuan suddenly changed.

Ning Chuan couldn't cry or laugh: "What do you think? Yan Wuming is still that Yan Wuming, you will always be my senior brother, don't want any seniors!"

"Really?"

"Yes! Absolutely!" Ning Chuan nodded, not swelling because he had mastered the Eternal Secret Realm.

"Haha...... Okay! Yan Nameless Little Junior Brother, do you know that you almost scared me to death just now, the eight-star Great Heavenly Venerable can actually kill a one-star god general in seconds, this cow is enough for us to blow for a lifetime!"

"Yes, yes! Our Huang Waste Material Class has officially risen from today!"

"That's right! We will write a strong mark in the history of Meteorite Academy!"

"Hmph, dare to be handsome in front of the old lady, I will definitely not be able to get around you next time!" Ye Qingxuan's face was cold on the side, with a touch of anger in his eyes.

This bastard boy didn't say a word before he made a move, which made her worry in vain.

Ning Chuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you Mentor Ye for your concern, I promise it won't be like this next time!"

"Get out, the old lady won't care about you! It's good if you're dead, it's a hundred!" Ye Qingxuan still kept a straight face, not realizing at all that these words sounded like a woman was angrily scolding her beloved man.

Ning Chuan shook his head with a wry smile, and took out a bottle of Heavenly Marrow Spirit Liquid from the space ring between his hands: "You hurry up and recover from your injuries, you have worked hard for decades, and in the next time, you don't have to care about anything, just cultivate with peace of mind!"

Ye Qingxuan and the eighteen students were not pretentious, and immediately after distributing the Heavenly Marrow Spiritual Liquid, a burst of light flickered, and everyone's injuries were completely healed.

But when it came to retreat cultivation, Ye Qingxuan and the eighteen students were unwilling.

"Senior Brother Yan Wuming, forty years have passed, and we don't care about the retreat for a while, we want to see the destruction of Ye Wudao's bastards......"

"That's right! Senior Brother Yan Unknown, you must help us get out of this evil breath!"

"Junior Brother Yan Nameless, with your current strength, you shouldn't be afraid of Ye Wudao's bastard, right?

Ye Qingxuan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Before you are absolutely sure, it is better not to be impulsive about revenge!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, the existence that can threaten me in the Eternal Secret Realm has not yet been born! Let's go, let's go to Ye Wudao's territory now, and by the way, go and see the remaining dozen or so king-level forces!"

Immediately after, without waiting for everyone to speak, Ning Chuan's heart moved, and he directly took Ye Qingxuan and eighteen students to shuttle through the space and descend to the sky above Ye Wudao's territory.