In the midst of the smoke and dust, two luminous figures were seen stepping out from the palace and colliding in the night sky.
Endless divine flowers spread across the sky, covering the stars and the moon.
I saw ancient and vast lines spreading out, filled with unspeakable divinity.
Terrifying opportunities are like stars falling from the sea, and divine oceans turning against the waves.
At this time, Wu Le's face was extremely anxious. The moment his palm was printed, a series of spiritual seals and spiritual talismans appeared in the heaven and earth, each showing his majesty.
However, no matter how he launched his offensive, Lu Ming did not confront him, but calmly dodged and collided with him, trapping his figure in front of the Saint Yuan Hall.
"what is that?"
"It seems like someone is fighting!"
"Who dares to be so impudent in Daotian Academy!!"
Daoshan, which was originally quiet, suddenly erupted into uproar.
One after another figures walked out of the hall, looking into the void with trembling eyes.
I saw that there, Dao lines were rushing, and there were thousands of rays of light.
Unparalleled murderous intent condensed vertically and horizontally, carrying the overwhelming power of the sky and falling layer by layer.
And in the divine glow, two figures fought each other, shattering the night sky for thousands of miles.
"It's...Xiao Xianggong! Who is he fighting against?"
"It seems to be...Junior Brother Lu from the Confucian Academy!!"
"Why are these two fighting?"
"I don't know, but it looks like he has murderous intentions."
Countless streams of light bloomed in the sky, coming from far away.
This place was originally the Hanlin Academy, where many Qing Cang monsters rested.
Therefore, in just a few breaths of time, countless figures had gathered in front of the Shengyuan Hall.
Even some of the school elders came down from the sky with puzzled expressions and looked at the two contemporary geniuses above their heads.
At this moment, a soul light suddenly bloomed in Wu Le's eyes, transformed into a seal, and fell towards Lu Ming's head.
The power contained in it made even the countless elders of the academy below feel secretly frightened.
"Huh? I didn't expect you to have a backup plan."
Lu Ming sneered. Now that everyone has almost arrived, this farce should be over.
As long as he defeats Wu Le, he can expose his conspiracy with Ling Xiao in front of everyone.
At that time, the light of the righteous path of the young master of the Ling clan will completely expose his true nature.
Soul power offensive?
Lu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a colorful glow flashed in his eyes.
I saw a colorful ancient dagger suddenly appearing under the sky-covering soul seal.
In the next moment, the soul seal pressed down, overwhelming the sky to suppress the eternal force.
"What a terrifying soul power. I didn't expect Wu Le's real method to be soul power!"
Seeing this scene, countless talented disciples changed their expressions, and watched in horror as the soul seal enveloped Lu Ming and annihilated him.
only!!
Just when everyone thought that this battle had come to an end, they saw that the hundred-foot soul seal suddenly and strangely stopped.
Then!!
I saw that in the center of the soul seal, there seemed to be a ray of rays of light, opening up the world and breaking apart the seal.
And Lu Ming's figure emerged from the infinite soul light almost instantly and flew towards Wu Le angrily.
"Buzz."
All around him, there is great righteousness, and the law is upright.
But before the shock on Wu Le's face dissipated, under everyone's stunned gaze, he vomited blood and flew out.
"snort!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with divine energy, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his palm, turned into a palm several feet long, and grasped Wu Le out of thin air.
However, at this time, he did not use all his strength, just to capture him, so although the spirit palm was powerful, it did not contain murderous intent.
But...a shocking scene appeared!!
The moment the spiritual palm grasped Wu Le, blood spurted out from the latter's seven orifices at the same time.
And his head actually... shattered open in an instant, and his body and soul were completely gone!!
"hiss…"
The whole Daoshan suddenly heard the sound of gasping for air.
At this time, everyone was staring blankly at the corpse falling from the sky and the figure standing in the void. Lu Ming, who was also confused, didn't know what to say for a moment.
Competing among peers is indeed a matter of life and death.
But, Junior Brother Lu, are you... drifting?
This Wu Le is indeed a casual cultivator with no clan or clan, but he is one of the most outstanding people in the world and has been famous for a long time.
Now I have come to the academy, gone through three trials, and tried to testify to the clan’s character when the six heroes of the demon clan arrived.
Although in the end, he was suppressed by Feng Yan with a palm, his courage and passion, how many people in the school can compare with him?
No matter how you look at it, this Wu Le is a light of righteousness and has a pure nature.
But you, Junior Brother Lu, you are so awesome, why would you have done a hammer job a long time ago?
Facing the demon race, you were submissive, but you struck hard against the prodigy of the human race?
For a time, the mountain wind was suppressed, and the entire Daoshan suddenly fell into deathly silence.
At this time, on the mountain road in the distance, Ling Xiao and Li Zhichu were walking side by side, the moon and stars were sparse, and they were relaxed and wanton.
At this time, both of them had smiles on their faces, and they chatted and laughed softly from time to time, discussing Confucianism and Taoism.
"Senior Sister Li, thank you for your hospitality today. You must drink a few more cups of the spirit brew later."
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, but his tone was gentle.
"Wule" just sent word that he had not avoided Li Zhichu at all.
The key to this chess game is the contrast between Ling Xiao's uprightness and Lu Ming's insidiousness and suspicion.
As the "party", Li Zhichu knew everything about Ling Xiao's actions.
So, if you say I plotted against her, is that true?
Moreover, Ling Xiao had just used Wu Le to test Lu Ming's methods, a soul dagger that could break through ten thousand paths.
There were several different spiritual power fluctuations on his body, one of which Ling Xiao was very familiar with.
The breath of ghosts.
In other words, the technique practiced by Lu Ming is likely to involve the four major inheritances of ghosts, Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism.
I said he is a dark son of the ghost clan, do you all believe it?
In this way, isn't it very clear why he, a young disciple of the academy, is trying every possible means to plot against Ling Xiao?
Love, hate and hatred are secondary, racial mission is the key.
I, Ling Xiao, am the light of righteousness, and everyone wants to kill evil demons!
"good."
Li Zhichu nodded and chuckled, but at the moment she finished speaking, she saw a sudden burst of spiritual light in the void in the distance.
Two figures intertwined in one place, fighting for life and death. The divine power filled the sky and shocked people's hearts.
But soon, one of the figures had his head blown off and fell from the sky.
The whole process seems slow, but in fact it only takes a moment.
By the time Li Zhichu reacted, his face had already turned completely pale.
At this time, she could see that the person who was executed seemed to be Mr. Wu who had just sent a message to the young master.
And the person who killed him was none other than the one who had always been prejudiced against the young master... Lu Ming!!!
"not good."
On the mountain road, Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly focused, and his whole body was suddenly filled with sword intent, like a celestial glow piercing through the sky.
And his figure stepped forward with one step, the Taoist rhyme flowing under his feet, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and flew straight towards the Shengyuan Hall where Lu Ming was.
"Mr. Gongzi..."
Li Zhichu's lips trembled slightly, and he swallowed the words that originally came to his lips.