Chapter 1102: The Half Emperor is Cruel

It's not just the one in the Linxi Cave Mansion, one hundred and sixty resurrected Holy Venerable Ancestors.

It is the entire Xuanhuang Martial Academy, within a range of thousands of miles, all the martial cultivators are in shock and horror, in this long roar, they feel that they are like ants, and they have nothing else to think about except to surrender and worship.

Wu Jiuyin, the contemporary dean of the Xuanhuang Martial Academy, stood up suddenly in his own mountain peak cave mansion, and with a flicker, he appeared on the cliff above the abyss of the illusion.

And on the cliff, there were already tens of thousands of academy executives standing at this time.

Even some of the Extreme Saints of the Late Stage of the Retreat Impact Half Emperor appeared here.

This is a group of strong people with the oldest qualifications, who even the dean dares to ignore, and has no other will in their eyes except for immortality.

The youngest of these strong men is already nine thousand years old.

Most of them, like the Bright Moon Ancestor of the Danding Gate in the Holy Land of Qingchao City, were already around nine thousand nine hundred years old, and they looked like they were still young, but the dead qi had begun to permeate their bodies.

Hearing the long howl of the Half Emperor, they sensed that this long howl came from the abyss of the illusion realm, and they didn't care about anything one by one.

Teleported out of the dusty cave and appeared here, his eyes, which had already been dim and cloudy, bloomed with magical brilliance at this time.

"Did you sense it?

The majesty of this long roar is definitely beyond our comprehension?"

"The sacred and solemn howl, I sensed it, the rudiments of the laws of Shinto.

It's just a faint hint of Shinto, and my soul is trembling......"

"In this abyss, I can only go down to the thirtieth layer.

On the twenty-ninth and thirty floors, there are strong people at the ancestor level of our hospital, who have been in retreat for a long time.

But it's impossible for anyone to break through the Half Emperor!"

"How could such a young half-emperor be born?

For countless thousands of years, the strong people who have achieved half-emperor can live for a maximum of 30,000 years.

At the end of 30,000 years, you must seal yourself in that place, or you will die......"

"Has anyone ever been down to the thirty-first floor?

Have you found that there are even older martial arts elders among them, and they can't come out of retreat?"

"What are you kidding?

If I had been able to descend to the thirty-first floor, I would have already touched the laws of Shinto.

As far as I know, under the thirty-first layer, there is no strong person. ”

"Really, don't be so absolute!

I remember that more than 20,000 years ago, the last old dean of our college went down to the thirty-first floor.

But more than 10,000 years have passed, and there has been no news. According to the history of the hospital, the old dean Nong Fei has fallen below the thirty-first layer, and the bones cannot be recovered. ”

"Oh, Dean, you're here?

Do you think, Dean Nongfei, is it still possible to live?

Even if he is alive, this long howl can't be from him, right?

Such a young voice, full of energy......"

Wu Jiuyin was silent, his eyes staring at the abyss, and he did not respond.

......

At this time, on the Ziluan Peak.

Thousands of students were shocked by the impact of this long roar.

I feel that my primordial god must bow down to this long howl, surrender and worship and pray, in order to be able to express his horror.

And in the freshman living area, there are eight freshmen, who are not bothered and suppressed by this long howl.

Bai Jun, in a cave not far from Linxi, lived and did not fight for the cave mansion two thousand miles above.

He was going to keep an eye on Lynsey, ready to suppress and devour at any time.

Because among the eight of the same kind, only Lin Xi has the lowest realm and is the easiest to get.

However, he had inadvertently broken into the abyss of the illusion realm and found that the soul power monster in it was a pure divine energy condensation, which was of great benefit to his primordial spirit.

So he went straight into it, straight to the thirtieth floor.

But unexpectedly, he found that someone smashed through the illusion at high speed from above, and a certain figure appeared above him, which turned out to be the same kind of Lin Xi.

The matter was in a hurry, and he was not allowed to think about it, so he directly released the metallic physical supernatural power, and wanted to pierce Lin Xi with one palm, destroy his physical body, and devour the cornices in the sea of his consciousness.

However, this scumbag boy, in the process of falling at high speed, had a keen sense, and directly moved sideways, dodged his sneak attack, and smashed through the thirty-first floor.

That look back, the cold killing intent made him frightened and disdainful.

However, this kid actually has a spatial attribute other than the wood attribute.

The difficulty of suppressing and devouring the other party is relatively greater.

Bai Jun is only a monophylactic metallic physique, and he has mastered the true meaning of the divine beast White Tiger, which is strong enough to leapfrog and fight against the high-level king.

However, he still felt that this imperial scum Linxi was very unusual.

Wood attribute and space attribute, dual-attribute physique.

"Need to limit his spatial teleportation ability, and then suppress him, like suppressing a chicken ......"

At this moment, a long roar from the deeper depths of the abyss of the illusion realm entered his sea of consciousness, shaking his primordial spirit and divine soul.

However, in the sea, there are also three cornices, one of which is also a divine dew cornice.

The three cornices bloomed with white light, directly expelling the long howl that invaded the sea of knowledge, without causing harm to the primordial gods.

But he was still terrified, feeling that this Xuanhuang Martial Academy was really unfathomable, not what he originally thought, he could be unscrupulous and do whatever he wanted.

"Looks like you'd better be careful......"

......

Close to the second-year living quarters, less than 4,000 yuan, and the top floor of the first-year freshmen's living quarters, 3,000 yuan.

The six caves arranged at the top were respectively occupied by Li Zhu from the Fire Chaos Domain, Tuxing Ba from the Middle Domain, Wind Feather from the Wind Chaos Domain, Thunderstorm from the Thunder Chaos Domain, Emperor Shi Heng from the Light Chaos Domain, and Black Fang from the Dark Chaos Domain.

At this time, in the sea of their consciousness, there was also a long roar that traveled through the past and the present, shocking the soul.

But it was also expelled by his own three cornices, the light that erupted.

Although they didn't feel frightened, they all became cautious, feeling that this Xuanhuang Wuyuan, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, could not do what they wanted.

......

Xuanhuang City City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Jiuyang, the great master of the Nine Chaos Continent, the peak of the late stage of the Holy Venerable, but less than the realm of the Half Emperor, appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion at this time, looking at the Xuanhuang Martial Academy, silent.

He seemed to be very close to the Half Emperor, and he seemed to be within reach.

But he knew very well that in his lifetime, it would be absolutely impossible to reach the realm of a half-emperor.

Because until now, he had not touched the slightest shadow of the laws of Shinto.

Most of the half-emperors who have appeared in the past have self-styled.

Those who are still alive are still breathing, gathering in a mysterious place to study the method of achieving the emperor realm.

He is the master in this life, and he has not yet had a peak saint venerable who wants to break through the half emperor.

It can be said that he who can walk freely outside, his realm, is already the highest peak of the Nine Chaos Continent.

However, this long howl made him feel a strong crisis.

"Such a young voice, such a powerful realm, is definitely the divine voice of the Half Emperor......

The foundation of the Xuanhuang Martial Academy is so profound?"