Black clouds overpowered, and the sun was shining.

Above the Siam Palace, bright red blood flowed along the endless staircase, and the slaughter was vividly expressed by the corpses everywhere.

At the top of the main hall, a man dressed in white, holding a platinum carved dragon staff, stepped on the West Pluto Turtle, like a god and Buddha, standing high, his eyes empty.

Beside him, there was a girl in red, with a red blood lotus between her eyebrows, which was absolutely beautiful.

Looking down from where they were standing, there were about a dozen Qi cultivators at least the master level, although they were already a little exhausted, the corners of their mouths were bloody, their eyes were red and swollen, but they didn't show the slightest intention of flinching, one-eyed red dragon, fiery phoenix, black gold lion tiger... For a time, the phoenix roared and the tiger roared, and the dragon roared and the leopard roared, resounding over the entire Siam Hall.

"Zhan Nuo, as the Great Elder of Siam City, you killed dozens of teachers and students in Qinglan for your own selfishness, and today, it's time for you to repay. ”

The one who spoke was an elder about seventy or eighty years old under the main hall, his gray hair and beard were still stained with blood, Zhou Shen was full of red light, a one-eyed red dragon was wrapped around his body, followed by a three-eyed leopard on his left hand, and a purple-blue thunder whip in his right hand, and there were several qi cultivators like him standing beside him.

"Old principal, I still advise you, it's too late to leave now, otherwise, I'll take you and a group of stupid students to bury you together!"

The woman opened her mouth before the man, and in the current situation, if it weren't for the hundred-year reputation of Qinglan Academy and the qi cultivators in the kingdoms, I am afraid that they would not even be able to enter this hall.

"Shuohe, if you betray your master and kill your elder, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The woman laughed and said, "Where's the retribution? ”

Under the twin phoenixes, there was a man in ink standing, he was the summer cold, the youngest master in the Siamese region, his fists seemed to be sinking into the flesh at this time, his finger bones rattled, his blood-red eyes stared at the woman in front of him, a roar, countless fireballs and thunderbolts forced the woman in the hall, but it was easily dissolved by the dragon staff in the man's hand, and the man did not give them a chance to react The dragon staff instantly turned into a real dragon and rushed towards the summer cold surrounded by layers of black clouds.

If it was normal times, the summer was still cold, and he might be able to fight to the death with the people in the palace, but now, he came in from outside Siam City, and his spiritual power was not enough to support it, and the blow just now was his final explanation to himself and the academy.

At the moment when death was about to come, the three spirits around the old man beside him fused, and a spirit with a dragon body and leopard head wrapped in electricity took the blow for Xia Han, and at the same time, the old man's body turned into nothingness in the desperate exclamations of the people around him, the spirit body was sacrificed, and his strength skyrocketed, and before the man could react, he directly swallowed the silver dragon, and at the last moment turned into a formless spiritual power, rushing towards the man in the hall, and the man's body was smashed to the wall behind him.

This is the ending that the old man has predetermined a long time ago, he knew that they could not be men's opponents, but he also knew that in more than ten years, there will be a group of children who can save Siam, so all he has to do is buy them a little time.