Chapter 438: The Storm Calms Down
Teacher Han's words fell, and a cold aura struck directly, which was the water elemental attack.
Wei Jiu didn't panic, his palm was raised, and the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, a cold air flashed on the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, and Wei Jiu plunged the sword straight into the ground and chanted in a low voice, "Against the cold!"
Boom Boom!
The water element that came from Teacher Han's front attack was all condensed in the air, and then after Wei Jiu's move, a huge explosion came from the water element. With Wei Jiu as the base, Han Bing quickly pursued the breath of the water element, and shrouded towards Teacher Han.
This adverse water chill originated from the "Demon Analysis Codex" at any time, but in Wei Jiu's hands, it can be regarded as completely blooming its power.
The movements in his hands did not stop, and Wei Jiu knew that it was impossible to trap Teacher Han with this move. He was able to take over the position of the head of this magic academy, and even the Holy Martial Academy, and his strength was definitely not to be underestimated. Although the reverse water cold is strong, it is only a middle-level forbidden spell after all, and he must be helpless.
Just as he was completing the next water immortal-level forbidden spell, a mutation protruded, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Teacher Han's mouth.
His staff was put down directly, and all the resisting water elements around him also dissipated. Immediately, Wei Jiu's reverse water cold rushed directly in front of him, and it slammed into his body at once, and the ice edges were scattered all over the ground.
Forehead...
Wei Jiu was stunned for a moment, only to see that Teacher Han had been condensed by the cold ice and froze his body.
"Why?" Wei Jiu asked in a low voice.
"If you don't teach the teacher strictly, how can I blame you for coming to this point? If you want to complain, you can only blame me for not having a good student to teach you back then!" said with a shudder, "What's more, even if I fight hard, I am not your opponent, so why bother to humiliate myself again!"
Wei Jiu's gaze froze, swept over Teacher Han's body, and said in a low voice, "Do you know the ending after today?"
"Yes, I knew it from the time the dwarves disappeared..."Teacher Han shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't blame you... I just hope you can give everyone a good time, especially Cher. I love her so much, and although I can't save her, I hope she doesn't suffer more!"
Wei Jiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Understood!"
After speaking, without any hesitation, he walked quickly into the distance. Behind him, Mr. Han was in this cold ice, slowly losing consciousness. Although he is a water magician, he is not like Wei Jiu, who has an anti-heaven existence like a spirit pill. Such a temperature is by no means something he can bear.
Wei Jiu's body floated up, floating in mid-air, unnoticed, and he didn't have any abnormal movements.
Looking downward, Teacher Han had lost his last breath, and he was still waiting, waiting for an opportunity. Not half a pillar of incense, Senior Sister Mu Xue appeared in his sight, and he knew that the opportunity he was waiting for had finally come.
"Husband, it's time to dine... You will go with Senior Brother Xiaojiu..."Mu Xue said as she pushed open the door, but her voice stopped abruptly.
"Ahh Husband, you... How would you... What about Wei Jiu?" Seeing Han's frozen body, Mu Xue realized something, even if she was simple. But at this time, how could she be aware of Wei Jiu's existence with her cultivation?
The investigation was fruitless, and she quickly gave up and turned to help the cold.
Fortunately, Mu Xue has the power of the thunder element, and the thunder element is controlled to a mild level, which can resist the power of ice. After a while, Han's body was already in her arms, feeling the cold body temperature, and she also hurriedly instilled the power of the infusion.
At this moment, in the sky, a blue light invaded and descended, instantly enveloping the entire Saint Martial Academy.
Mu Xue was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to react, her and Han's bodies had frozen again. Although the staff in her hand bloomed with a few rays of thunder attribute brilliance, they were all submerged in this cold ice, and not only her, but the entire Holy Martial Academy fell into a panic.
Wei Jiu above the sky breathed a sigh of relief, although it was not the first time that the spirit pill had left his body, it was still very difficult to use this large-scale technique.
Yes, Wei Jiu did not directly strangle the people here like he did with other cities. Instead, he used a powerful water attribute magic to freeze the entire Holy Martial Academy, although such an ending was no different from death, but Wei Jiu's heart finally had a trace of relief.
It wasn't that he chose mercy at the last moment, but Mr. Han's words that made him change his original plan.
Since it is inevitable to die after all, it is better to let Han and Mu Xue, a pair of mandarin ducks, die together, which can be regarded as a wish of his. Although his consumption and damage were far greater than planned, so what?
Underneath him, there were a few crackling sounds from time to time, but then, they were gradually drowned in the air.
Wei Jiu smiled slightly, the power of the spirit pill was really strong, the spirit pill was out of the body, even if he didn't chant magic, he could cast the power of immortal-level spells. Although the people of the Academy of Magic are very strong, they are powerless to resist such a freezing attack.
It didn't take long for everything to calm down, and the location of the Holy Martial Academy's location was like an iceberg at this moment.
Who would have thought that among those crystal clear ice cubes, countless people's lives would be buried. Through the eyes of his heart, Wei Jiu was relieved to see that Mu Xue and Han hugged each other tightly, thinking that nothing could separate them anymore.
As against the iceberg, Wei Jiu murmured in a low voice, "When I succeed, it will be the time for you to be liberated, and I can only wronged you for the time being!"
As he spoke, his body shook, and he began to move wildly around the iceberg. Not long after, ninety-nine eighty-one ice crystals appeared in his hand, and then placed them in the direction of the eight strange scriptures, surrounding the iceberg.
This is a formation, an immortal-level formation, and its strength is not weaker than the spell that Wei Jiu just cast.
With the spar as the energy carrier and the magic circle as the guide, it triggers a powerful water element, consolidating the blockade of this ice surface at all times. If this is the case, this formation is not enough to rank at the immortal level, and his subtlety lies in the fact that he can not only suppress the things that are blocked in it, but also resist external forces.
Unless it is more powerful than this immortal-level formation, no one will be able to step into the formation except for the caster.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Wei Jiu sighed a little. If it weren't for the creation of people, if I really lived on the earth, I would be able to mix up the title of artist, right? The lean and clear iceberg in front of him, shrouded in that blue brilliance, looks like a work of art from any angle.
Eyes gradually drifted away, leaving only the last stop, and now the most mysterious place, the Magic Association.
When Wei Jiu was the Demon Emperor, although he had fought with humans many times, he had never met with the Magic Association. Basically, the pillars of the human race are the Sword Body Cang Family and the Martial Arts Association, and this Magic Association seems to be a bit mysterious.
After the end of the day, the Cang family and the Martial Arts Association were destroyed, and the Magic Association, which was supposed to stand up, chose a deeper hide.
Therefore, even if Wei Jiu was once the king of the empire, no matter how good Lan Sikui's relationship with him was, he never knew where the headquarters of this magic association was. However, that was only the case before.
Since he ascended to the position of the Holy Emperor, along with the improvement of his strength, he also has his perception ability, especially after being able to mobilize the energy in his body at will, this improvement has become even more obvious. He could clearly feel where the only remaining powerhouse in this world was, and that was where the Magic Association was located.
Wei Jiu's footsteps were wrong, and he appeared directly in the place where the peaks and mountains were green, and under the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, it was the mysterious magic association that was hidden.
"Elemental stripping!" Wei Jiu's eyes flickered, and he muttered in a low voice.
In an instant, a nine-colored brilliance flashed in the sky, but then it slowly disappeared. It's like a stone falling into the sea, but instead of sinking into the sea, it stirs up a wave that is better than the other.
Like Li Yixiang's Polar Domain, this elemental stripping is also an elemental domain technique, but it is a magic retrograde, so it is not accepted by the world.
However, its power was undoubted, and in an instant, the entire mountain peak was shrouded in this strange fluctuation. In an instant, a commotion appeared on this mountain peak, and when he looked closely, thousands of people appeared directly in front of Wei Jiu, and the leader was still an old man with a childish face.
"Hehe, little friend, you have done a little too much to extract the power of the elements like this!" the old man whispered.
After being away from the world for too long, they don't know that the outside world has already undergone earth-shaking changes. Seeing Wei Jiu's arrival, he didn't think much about it, but it was Wei Jiu's actions that caused him to be angry. For a magician, the magical element is the foundation of their existence, and they don't want anyone to offend it.
Wei Jiu smiled slightly, activated his perception ability, and confirmed that all the powerhouses were here. At that moment, he no longer hesitated, a trace of cruel brilliance flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword in his hand swung and slowly transformed into countless sword shadows.
The red lips opened slightly, and only the cold voice came, "Oracle Wind and Dust Waltz!"
Behind him, accompanied by a wail and painful struggle, Wei Jiu was stunned and didn't look back. Gradually, the riots subsided, and finally, there were no more living creatures on the mountain.
"Finally, it's all over..."Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice, his figure flickered, and he had already appeared in the distance.
......
Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned.
A few days later, Wei Jiu sat on a high throne, his eyes looking downward, and as far as the eye could see, countless soldiers knelt below. With this throne as the center, all around it spread out, all kneeling humans and demon clans, all of them were the people of the Holy Emperor City.
Finally, there is nothing on this continent that can threaten him anymore.