Chapter 2010: Crisis at the Meteorite Academy
"Chu Yi, get out of here!"
A huge sound shook the entire Meteorite Giant City, and countless cultivators looked up at the figure in mid-air.
Xuanyuan Lie stood in the sky above the meteorite giant city, the momentum was monstrous, the clouds in mid-air were scattered, the wind and clouds behind him were intertwined, and the thunder flickered.
Countless monks all flew into the air to look at Xuanyuan Lie, and the battle between him and Houtu that day was still talked about, and some people said that it was a pity in this life that he did not see the battle at the peak of the god king with his own eyes.
And now Xuanyuan Lie actually came, standing on top of the Meteorite Giant City with anger and questioning Tianjiao Chu Yi of the Ancestral God Temple.
Everyone didn't know what kind of grudge Chu had against Xuanyuan Lie, but they all knew that Xuanyuan Lie was extremely protective, and Chu Yi had killed dozens of people in the academy in the battle with the Meteorite Giant City a few days ago.
Chu Yi stood at the door of the temple and looked at Xuanyuan Lie in mid-air, his expression was full of disdain, even if it was the peak of the God King, now that he had been nominated for the God List, it was almost certain that he would surpass the peak of the God King in the future.
"Xuanyuan Lie, you actually dare to come to the Meteor Giant City to call for the battle of my ancestral temple Tianjiao, the old man will come to meet you for a while!"
"Hahaha, old man Xuanyuan Lie also came to see what waves you can turn over!"
"Xuanyuan Lie, I don't know if you still remember the old body?"
In an instant, nine voices sounded from different directions in the Meteorite Giant City, and the nine figures rose into the air along with the sounds.
There were people who knew nine people at the bottom, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Those are the three hall masters of the Ancestral God Temple! I relied on one Xuanyuan Lie to provoke three hall masters of the peak realm of the God King. ”
"Aren't those three elders of the Blood Spirit Clan over there?"
Next to the three people in the ancestral temple, half of the sky was dyed red with blood, and the three-headed withered blood spirit stood together, and the blood-colored qi waves behind him rolled, like a blood-colored ocean, surging and surging.
"Damn, aren't that the three elders of the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion? These are the powerhouses of the peak of the Nine God Kings!"
Everyone below was stunned, one Xuanyuan Lie actually provoked a whole nine god king peak powerhouses, and the nine of them shot together Xuanyuan Lie had no certainty of escaping.
This is the rhythm of the battle, there is only one thought in everyone's hearts, the ten God King peak cultivators are fighting, even countless stars will be blown up.
The peak of the god king means standing at the peak of the entire universe, a roar of starry sky silence, a movement of the stars shattering, such a big man will shake the universe, how many years have never happened like this.
An old man in a black robe from the Ancestral God Temple walked out, looked at Xuanyuan Lie in front of him and said, "Xuanyuan Lie, don't think that you are invincible, I want to see if you can escape under the battle of the nine of us!"
"We are too late for the battle you fought with Houtu, otherwise how could we have allowed you to live until now?"
Xuanyuan Lie naturally knew that Chu Yi would not come out to face him, but the nine god kings came to besiege him, which was also in line with his own intentions.
"It's useless to talk more! Come together!" Xuanyuan Lie spoke heroically, countless thunderbolts twisted behind him, and two dharma phases, a dragon and a tiger, appeared, flashing with shimmering golden rays, and the whole body was full of power and shock.
Facing the powerhouse of the nine god kings, Xuanyuan Lie's expression was calm, and his eyes were not shocked, as if he didn't put the nine people in his eyes at all.
"Fight!" Suddenly, the black-robed old man spoke, and the other eight people rushed towards Xuanyuan Lie at the same time.
Everyone looked at the nine figures in the air, and their hearts trembled, and someone said in a slightly trembling voice: "He...... They're not going to fight here!"
Several people around were terrified when they heard this, if the nine of them fought here, not to mention that the Meteorite Giant City would be annihilated, even the entire star under their feet would be blown up.
But fortunately, Xuanyuan Lie took the lead in rushing out of the sky, and the rest of the people also followed, and ten streamers broke into the sky and disappeared.
At this time, the entire meteorite giant city below was completely boiling.
"Ten god kings are fighting at the peak, this is definitely a big deal!
"I don't feel that Xuanyuan Lie will survive, what else can I stop in the face of the nine god kings peak powerhouses?"
"Hey, why should the mantis arm be like this?"
At this time, countless spiritual and immortal powers outside the sky were intertwined, and a huge explosion occurred, and the sound was heard far away.
All kinds of brilliance were intertwined, the blood-colored waves went up against the sky, a dragon and a tiger tore through the void, and a flying sword illuminated the entire universe like a flying immortal outside the sky.
Xuanyuan Lie fell into a bitter battle in an instant, the nine people continued to suppress him, the three people of the Ancestral God Temple looked gloomy, and the move was fatal, the three elders of the blood spirit also manipulated the blood-colored waves, the smell of fish was permeated, the magic weapon in Xuanyuan Lie's hand was constantly stained by the blood waves, and the brilliance dissipated, and the three people of the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion were dancing long swords, and the sharp sword light was pervasive, surrounding Xuanyuan Lie.
Rumble!
Countless thunderbolts erupted in the battleground, silver-white electric snakes danced wildly, the power of the void intertwined and tore each other, and lifeless stars turned into powder under the impact, and fragments of rice magic weapons were scattered.
Above the nearest few life stars in the place where everyone was fighting, the whole star was silent, the birds and beasts were all clinging to the ground and shivering, all the monks were in retreat to protect their minds, but only mortals had nothing to do.
However, mortals also noticed a trace of anomaly, and at night, the sky was no longer pitch black, but shimmered with countless lusters.
There are no viewers of a big war, no one knows how it will end, no one even rushes to that place, and no one knows when the war is over.
Only some people from the Ancestral God Temple saw their two hall masters, and they came back with each other's support, the two of them were in tatters, their robes seemed to have been torn by unknown beasts, covered in blood, and the lower body of one of them turned directly into flesh.
The moment they returned to the Ancestral Temple, the two of them immediately went into retreat, and it was only a few days later that the news slowly spread among the Meteorite Giant City.
"Hey, have you heard? The Ancestral God Temple seems to have fallen a hall master, and even one of the two people who went there was seriously injured and unconscious!"
"Hey, what is that, I heard that the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion came back alone, it seems to be the pavilion master of the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion, and after coming back in the middle of the night, he hugged the two flying swords and cried, I don't know what happened. ”
"Then I think the Blood Spirit Clan is the best, and all three of them are back!"
"Cut, what a fart! The three cultivators of the Blood Spirit Clan have fallen below the peak of the God King, and the three of them have become the Nine Star God King, which is even more uncomfortable than killing them!"
"Damn, you didn't lie to us, did you, is it really that serious?"
Since that day, many students of the Meteorite Academy have never seen Xuanyuan Lie again, and Xuanyuan Lie used to appear on campus every day, but after that battle, he never appeared again.
Some people also asked about Xuanyuan Lie's situation, and everyone could only shake their heads and sigh, because Xuanyuan Lie had disappeared since that battle, and there was no body and no trace, and none of the six people who returned talked about Xuanyuan Lie's situation.
This makes everyone even more puzzled, why the six of them remain silent about this matter.
At this time, there was also some chaos in the Meteorite Academy, Xuanyuan Lie did not return to the Meteorite Academy, and the reason why the Meteorite Academy was still standing in this battle came from Xuanyuan Lie himself.
Whether it was the Ancestral God Temple, the Blood Spirit Clan, or the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion, all of them were very jealous of Xuanyuan Lie, but now Xuanyuan Lie was actually missing.
On the second day after the return of those six people, the three forces of the Ancestral God Temple, the Blood Spirit Clan, and the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion jointly spoke out, attacking the Meteorite Academy with all their might, destroying the Academy.
Rumble!
In an instant, countless huge warships rose in the Meteorite Giant City, and the three temples of the Ancestral God Temple flew out first, suppressing the surroundings of the Meteorite Academy, and vaguely forming a triangle to surround the Meteorite Academy.
Then there was the Blood Spirit Clan, countless Blood Spirit Blood Beasts flew towards the Meteorite Giant City around a large huge blood pool, the blood pool continued to boil, and one blood bubble after another exploded, releasing a wisp of blood-red mist, converging into a small blood cloud above the Blood Spirit.
Finally, there is the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion, the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion is a giant sword as thick as a mountain range, and all the giant swords are cultivators of the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion.
Behind these three forces are the other forces of the Meteorite Giant City and countless scattered cultivators, all of whom are going to witness this war with their own eyes, a war in which one force after another is truly destroyed, and no one thinks that the Meteorite Academy will survive this war.
The three forces broke into the Meteorite Academy, countless people in the academy rose up to resist, the true god was bleeding, the god roared, the long knife in Yan Jiu's hand had already been chopped, but he still waved the long knife in his hand as if he didn't know.
The crutches in Chang Caifeng's hand turned into a wooden dragon that roared in the sky, and the wooden dragon's body collided with the temple of the ancestral temple in a twist, and the wooden dragon's body broke, and it rolled down from the air with a wail.
Countless students of the Meteorite Academy all looked cold, and in the face of the menacing three major forces, they could only raise the magic weapon in their hands to resist.
And behind the three forces, there are also countless scattered cultivators who follow behind to pick up the bargain, most of their cultivation is in the Tianzun realm, and they don't have the courage to participate in the real war, so they can only wander around the battlefield to pick up the lost storage bags.
It was night like water, the moonlight was scattered on the earth, a little bonfire was lit in the Meteorite Academy, the crowd sat on the ground, and from time to time some dull and painful voices sounded, and the light of the fire reflected on everyone's face.
Everyone was wounded, some had blood on their faces, some had their arms crushed alive, and those who were snorting in pain were even more miserable, and some had half of their bodies blown into pulp.
Yan Jiu walked in the crowd with tears in his eyes, he had seen every student, every one of them was a student who had graduated from the academy at the beginning, this time the incident had nothing to do with them, but they still came back without hesitation, back to the deepest place in their hearts.
Yan Jiu looked at a young man in a white robe with a cold face sitting at the very edge of the crowd, with a snowflake-like figure engraved on the hilt of the snow-white long sword beside him.
Flying Snow Sword Pavilion, this young man's name is Bai Qi, he is the young pavilion master of Flying Snow Sword Pavilion, and he is a genius, but he didn't expect that he was still standing on the side of Meteorite Academy when Flying Snow Sword Pavilion attacked Meteorite Academy.
Yan Jiu squatted down and sat next to Bai Qi, looked at Bai Qi and said, "If you have time to go home and have a look, they don't have a choice!"
Bai Qi looked up at Yan Jiu, his eyes were clear and translucent: "No, they have a choice, but they choose to be obedient and obey!"
Warrior God