Bailu Academy, a big tremor, the primordial land is attacking, and the continuous offensive makes the academy in a precarious situation.

In the sky above the academy, the pinnacle of the game, the supreme of the world blocked the transformation of the demon venerable, the fierce battle, the heaven and the earth were in danger, and the void of a hundred miles was constantly distorted.

Below, the old man guarding the door, the three seniors on the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, and the scholars on the first floor joined forces to block the nine desolate beasts of the Quasi-Transformation Realm, and the number of the same level was at an absolute disadvantage, and the situation was difficult to support.

At the time of the crisis, in the distance, a sad and mournful sword appeared, and in an instant, the purple and red figure walked into the battle, and with a turn of the sword, several sword lights swept out, shaking back the three demon kings.

Cold eyes, cold and waveless, a sword, dancing blue brilliance, such as Wu Dynasty when the wind, arrogant, handsome and extraordinary.

"The Fourth Prince"

In the academy, in the academy, many powerful children recognized the person who made the move.

Yi Xuanmiao, among the more than ten princes in the contemporary ~ Kaiyang Imperial City, the person with the most outstanding martial arts talent, was awarded the title of crown prince and had the right to inherit the throne, but he had no intention of taking the throne and had never participated in the competition for the throne.

Seeing this, the silver leopard, the head of the nine kings, turned into an extremely fast white light, and swept towards the four princes of the Kaiyang Dynasty who disrupted the war.

"Green borer against the rainbow"

But seeing that the edge of the green moth sword in Yi Xuanmiao's hand turned, the tenacious sword blade twisted and turned back, like a blue match, wrapped around the claws of the silver leopard, and the moment the enemy was trapped, the soft sword blade turned into a supreme divine weapon, pierced into the belly of the silver leopard, and brought out a large piece of blood.

The peculiar sword, both rigid and soft, the silver leopard was unexpected, and it was injured in one move.

The battle situation turned around, and the remaining eight demon kings felt it, and immediately divided two of them and joined forces to fight the four princes of Kaiyang.

The two kings joined forces, Yi Xuanmiao's expression still did not change in the slightest, the blue sword blade was poignant and the sword roared, suddenly rigid and soft, one sword was strong, one sword was skillful, trapped the two kings, and did not lose the slightest advantage.

Above the sky, Demon Qiluo noticed that the battle situation below had changed, his brows furrowed, his figure flashed, and his palm condensed the power of the sky, falling from the sky.

Yi Xuanmiao raised his head, his face condensed, the soft sword turned into a divine blade, and the sword turned into the sky, blocking the killing machine that fell from the sky.

At this moment, a blue shadow appeared, a black knife, and slashed out from the sky.

Burst into a shock, the nine heavens fell, the wind was furious, the butterflies in the flowers stood in the void, looking at the demon venerable in the sky, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Below, the red clothes walked by, holding the sword, thousands of sword intents were stirring, and a sword slashed out, breaking Yue and breaking the air.

The terrifying sword light, roaring and galloping, thousands of desolate beasts instantly collapsed, and the three nearest demon kings, Rin Shen, opened their mouths and swallowed the beast yuan, and joined forces to block the sword light.

"Demon Qiluo, do you still want to fight?" said lightly with the tears of the funeral flowers in the butterfly's hand.

"Oh, extraordinary powerhouse, this game can lead you out, it's not in vain, retreat"

Demon Qiluo waved his hand, the kings retreated, and the beast tide retreated towards the primordial land in an orderly manner.

"See you next time, I hope the college will have this good luck"

The beast tide receded, the corners of the demon Qiluo's mouth curved slightly, and the white clothes were scattered and disappeared.

In the sky, Yi Qingqiu looked at the departing demon venerable, his eyes flashed with a solemn color, there is a sign of chaos in the primordial land, and it is troublesome.

In front of the academy, Yi Xuanmiao put away his sword, glanced at the young man in red not far away, and bowed his head to signal.

Ning Chen also nodded, and met twice, although he didn't say a word, but the fourth prince of the Kaiyang Dynasty made a deep impression on him.

He felt that if he did it with all his might, Yi Xuanmiao's strength might not be inferior to Emperor Yuan.

Of course, Emperor Yuan hid too deeply, and he couldn't see everything, but no matter what, the strength of this fourth prince was the strongest of the young generation he had ever seen.

"Fourth prince, thank you for your help" Yi Qingqiu walked down from the sky, looked at the former, and said.

"A gesture of effort"

Yi Xuanmiao responded calmly and continued, "Summoned by the Emperor, Xuan Miao can't stay longer, there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later," Yi Qingqiu nodded.

Yi Xuanmiao turned around and left, and after a few steps, disappeared without a trace.

With a wave of Ning Chen's right hand, the King of Hades disappeared, and with a movement under his feet, he also disappeared.

"Where is he going?" asked Yi Qingqiu, whose eyes flashed with a different color.

"Kaiyang Palace" said slowly.

In the sky above the Kaiyang Palace, the red clothes appeared, without any delay, turning his hand and bending the bow, and one after another arrows shot directly towards the Yuan Emperor of the Central Heavenly Court.

The old eunuch was furious, brushed the dust into three thousand silver threads, and blocked the arrow light one after another, but saw that in the arrow light, a sword appeared in the arrow, and a sword fell into the sky, and the entire central heavenly court shook with it.

With a bang, the old eunuch's mouth overflowed red, and he took a few steps back.

After the sword style, the sky-breaking arrows came out one after another, three arrows in a row, chasing the stars and chasing the moon, terrifying and powerful, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"It's you again, it's you"

The red spear was in the air, and the thirteenth prince appeared, with a heroic posture, waving his gun to block the arrow, banging a few times, taking a step back, and blocking an arrow.

With a stabbing sound, Yi Hongmian left arm, the arrow light slashed, blood spurted out, and his shirt was dyed red.

On the other side of the palace, a man in purple and white clothes watched silently, his eyes deep and calm, and he had no intention of going to help.

"The eldest prince" one of the armored guards knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"How," Yi Chaohui began.

"As the prince expected, Bailu Academy was attacked by the primordial land, but the fourth prince also went," the armor guard reported back.

"Fourth Brother"

Yi Chaohui frowned slightly, his father summoned him and asked all the princes to return to the palace, and the fourth brother went to the academy at this time, which was undoubtedly a blatant disobedience.

Among the princes, he is the most jealous of the fourth prince, and the least worried is also the fourth brother, he doesn't know what the fourth brother is thinking, he doesn't believe it, there are really people in the world who don't love the powerful.

"Lao Jiu, are you back?" Yi Zhaohui asked again.

"The Ninth Prince is on his way back to the palace, and he should be able to come back before dawn," the guard said respectfully.

"Well, I know, you go down first" Yi Zhaohui said calmly.

"Yes"

The guards saluted, and then turned to leave.

"Father, if you ascend to the Supreme Realm, how long will I have to wait for this position?" Yi Zhaohui looked ahead, his eyes becoming more and more heavy.

In the central heavenly court, the arrows are like rainbows, the sword intent is surging, one after another pierces the void, there is no way to avoid it, the old eunuch, the thirteenth prince has been dyed red, and it is more and more difficult to block the moves.

The opponent who didn't see the figure was shocking, and he saw an arrow shot again, I don't know if it was exhaustive, or deliberately, the thirteenth prince suddenly stumbled under his feet, and the arrow light swept across his right arm, and swept straight towards the Yuan Emperor.

However, at this moment, in the Central Heavenly Court, another arrow blade slashed and slammed straight into the arrow light in front of Emperor Yuan.

The two arrows collided, the aftermath was reverberating, and the old eunuch reacted, and the dust in his hand turned into a barrier, blocking in front of Emperor Yuan.

"People of the Zhao family"

Above the void, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, it seemed that the last time he made a move, Emperor Yuan was wary and reached some kind of agreement with the Zhao family.

In the central heavenly court, an old man in blue appeared, his old face was like a withered tree, and in his hand, a pitch-black ink bow was cold and piercing, very extraordinary.

Ten years later, when he saw the people of the Zhao family again, Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless in his heart, when he was in Shenzhou, he had a general understanding of the Zhao family from the predecessors of Jian Bo, and after that, when he saw Luo Xingchen, he knew the horror of this family.

His impression of the Zhao family is very ordinary, even if he betrayed the Zhao family, to be honest, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if it were not for the troubled times of Hades, he and this freak would inevitably have a fight.

Breaking the bow and bending the bow, Feng Yuan gathered, affecting the aura of heaven and earth, condensing into a blood-colored arrow light, and the next moment, the blood arrow swept out, tearing open the void, and swept straight towards the central heavenly court.

In front of Emperor Yuan, the old man in blue was concentrating, bending his bow, and at this moment, a purple-red figure walked over, and after two steps, he instantly reached between the two.

The green borer came out of the sheath, the mournful sword sounded, a sword broke the arrow, and the aftermath was surging.

In the void, Ning Chen retracted his bow, stopped making a move, and turned to leave.

He came to Kaiyang Palace before the fourth prince, but he didn't want to confront him head-on, and now, Yi Xuanmiao is back, and it is impossible for him to make a move against Emperor Yuan again.

Below, Yi Xuanmiao looked at the blurred figure in the dark, his eyes narrowed, thoughtful, and he didn't chase it.

The thirteenth prince of the "Fourth Emperor Brother" stepped forward, a smile rose on his face, and called.

"How's the injury?" Yi Xuanmiao glanced at the former and said calmly.

"Thank you for your concern, the red crown is fine," the thirteenth prince responded.

"That's fine, you stay here, I'll go back"

After speaking, Yi Xuanmiao didn't stop and walked towards his dormitory.

No one noticed that at this time, in the ups and downs of the purple air, Emperor Yuan's eyes opened, looking at the departing four sons, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, and after a short moment, his emotions disappeared and he closed his eyes again.

This son is the son he values the most, but it is also the son he fears the most, and it is the best choice to maintain the current relationship before entering the supreme realm of the world.

In front of Bailu Academy, after a big war, full of devastation, a gentleman of the academy took the students to clean up the corpses outside the academy, east of the academy, in the pavilion in the lake, the two women sat looking at each other, and the atmosphere was a little solemn for a while.

"What's going on?" said the butterfly in the flower.

"I don't know, in the month you left, the Primordial Land has made frequent moves, according to my guess, in the Primordial Land, there should be a second Demon Venerable of the Transformation Realm, otherwise, with the Demon Qiluo alone, it is impossible to dare to tear up the agreement between the Primordial Land and the world so blatantly" Yi Qingqiu said with a heavy expression.

"If that's the case, it's trouble," the butterfly said in a nutshell.

"There's more trouble to come"

Before the words fell, the red light converged, Ning Chen walked out, looked at the two people in the Lake Pavilion, and said, "Emperor Yuan will soon step into the Supreme Realm, and it can't be stopped."

"I'm going to kill him"

Hearing this, Hua Zhongdie got up and said in a deep voice, Now there are enough troubles, plus a scheming Yuan Emperor, the situation of the academy is really dangerous.

"Thou shalt not be reckless"

Ning Chen shook his head and stopped, "In the Central Heavenly Court, Emperor Yuan's strength will be greatly improved, with the strength of Senior Sister, he may be able to defeat him, but if you want to kill him, it is almost impossible."

"Are you just sitting still?" said the butterfly in the flower, with a cold color flashing in her eyes.

Ning Chen was silent, walked to the pavilion in the lake, poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly, "Give me a little time, let me think about it"

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