A poor middle-aged man in a navy blue robe, with a plump body, a fat head and big ears, and a pair of small eyes, noticed the situation here.

The disciples bowed.

"Elder Lan Yu."

"Elder, just a thief ......"

Hearing the academy disciple's story, Lan Yu's face was solemn.

It's him!

As if thinking of something, he turned around and left without saying a word, leaving behind the academy disciple with an unknown face.

The people around him were also puzzled.

There was silence inside the barrier, not even the sound of insects.

Nangong Xuan raised his hand, and the bronze fragments in his palm emitted a faint light, and as soon as he let go, the bronze fragments immediately automatically flew towards the peak.

Nangong Xuan immediately followed, and soon came halfway up the mountain.

This place was different from below, and as soon as he came here, he felt an aura that was different from the source qi.

Finally let me find it.

Feeling this breath, Nangong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately quickened his pace.

Following the bronze fragments, Nangong Xuan came to the peak unimpeded, and a ruined huge cyan hall was suspended in the air.

On the surface of the cyan hall, there are some strange patterns attached.

Several disciples of the Dao Academy frequently observed the lines above.

"Senior sister, these lines are obscure, it's been two hours, and I don't have a clue at all."

"Leave that alone, hurry up and write, the elders are still waiting for it."

Nangong Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the cyan hall, his expression becoming fiery.

It's been three years, and I've finally waited for this hall.

The academy disciple noticed that someone was coming behind him, and when he looked back, he immediately looked at Nangong Xuan with a vigilant expression.

"Who are you?"

The outside has long been sealed off layer by layer, how did the person in front of him break in.

Nangong Xuan's gaze was withdrawn from the cyan hall, and he said indifferently: "I'm only here for it, if you don't interfere with me, everyone can be safe."

"Presumptuous!"

The academy disciples shouted angrily, and immediately rushed towards Nangong Xuan, and behind them, a zodiac totem also appeared.

In Nangong Xuan's eyes, a light purple light appeared again.

He shook his neck, then took a step, and the source qi attached to his fist, and smashed his fist into the nearest person.

Seeing this, the source qi urged, and he also raised his fist to greet him, intending to fight Nangong Xuan.

The moment the fists collided together, the man's face changed wildly, and before he could react, the whole person flew out directly.

The others did not retreat because of this, and quickly surrounded Nangong Xuan, each of them launched an attack, and faced it head-on.

Facing their siege, Nangong Xuan seemed to be at ease.

Feeling the strength of Nangong Xuan, one person said with a solemn face: "This person is very strong, don't keep your hands."

The others looked at each other and immediately became serious.

"Bafang Fist!"

"Drunken Shadow!"

“……”

One after another, the secret techniques were displayed by the disciples of the academy, and the scene immediately became bright.

Nangong Xuan slapped out his hands, he didn't use the secret technique, and his strong source qi surrounded his body, resisting the attacks of these academy disciples.

The lilac light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he looked like the god of war had descended from earth.

"Aries Ancestral Spirit wandering between heaven and earth, please listen to my call! Give me the power of the ancient stars, and the stars have fallen! ”

Not far away, a female disciple in a pale yellow dress opened her mouth to chant, and the Aries totem behind her exuded a faint brilliance.

Soon, the stars converged in the sky above her head, and then turned into fireballs that rushed into the sky and smashed towards Nangong Xuan.

In their world, cultivators are also known as totems, and there are only two kinds of totems they cultivate.

One is the zodiac totem, known as the martial totem, and the other is the constellation totem, also known as the magic totem.

The Wu Totem has the strongest single combat strength, and the Magic Totem group attack is the strongest, and both sides have their own advantages.

Feeling the fluctuations coming from the sky above his head, Nangong Xuan raised his head, and his lilac eyes were not shocked.

"Broken!"

Nangong Xuan's body shook, and the strong source qi suddenly took him as the origin and burst out in all directions.

The surrounding academy disciples were caught off guard, and they were so shocked that they spat blood, and they took a few steps back to stabilize their bodies.

And in the sky above his head, the secret technique attack launched by the female disciple in the pale yellow long skirt was also shattered, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

The female disciple in the pale yellow dress was hit hard, her expression instantly became dark, and her face was even more bloodless.

Those academy disciples still wanted to attack Nangong Xuan.

But in the next second, they only felt that an abyss with teeth and claws, replacing all things in heaven and earth, appeared in front of them in the sky.

They are standing at the edge of the abyss at the moment, and if they continue to move forward, they will fall.

Thinking of something, the female disciple in the pale yellow dress frowned slightly, her apricot eyes showed a look of shock, and she said to Nangong Xuan with her silver teeth clenched.

"Dignified Xuan King, is it interesting to bully cultivators like us!"

When the others heard this, they were shocked.

Although they had never seen Nangong Xuan, they had heard of the name of King Xuan.

The top genius on the ancient road to the sky, an invincible existence in the same class.

Originally, with their qualifications, they couldn't reach the level of King Xuan at all, but they didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet King Xuan today.

Nangong Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the female disciple in the pale yellow dress with some surprise.

"You know me?"

The female disciple in the light yellow dress has a goose egg face, moth eyebrows and apricot eyes, and three thousand green silk coiled behind her head.

Huang Shiyi suppressed the injuries in her body, reached out to sort out the hair in front of her forehead, and opened her mouth slightly.

"Three years ago, I was fortunate enough to enter the Tongtian Ancient Road, although I have not seen King Xuan, but I have also heard of King Xuan's demeanor."

"Black mask, purple eyes, potential abyss, broken sky."

"Before, we had eyes and no beads, since King Xuan also came to this cyan hall, then I just have to step aside, and please King Xuan not to meet us in general."

Nangong Xuan nodded: "It's easy to say."

Huang Shiyi glanced at the others, and those academy disciples retreated one after another, making way for them.

Even if they were unwilling in their hearts, in the face of an existence of Nangong Xuan's level, they did not have any ability to resist.

Nangong Xuan was indifferent, ignoring those academy disciples, his body jumped, and then he stood firmly on the stone steps of the cyan hall.

The lines on the surface of the cyan hall instantly brightened, and the bronze fragments also shone brightly at this moment.

After a few moments, the surface lines of the cyan hall disappeared, and the bronze fragments lost their brilliance.

This scene made the faces of the academy disciples a little unsightly.

"Senior sister......" They looked at Huang Shiyi.

Huang Shiyi shook her head and warned them with her eyes that no one was allowed to mess around.

Nangong Xuan stretched out his hand to catch the bronze fragment, took a deep breath, he pushed hard, and the stone door of the cyan hall was pushed open, and a rotten breath came to his face.

The main hall is full of ruins, similar to the memories of the wall.