Not just the one hundred and sixty resurrected holy ancestors in Linxi Cave Mansion.
In the entire Xuanhuang Martial Arts Academy, all the martial arts cultivators within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were in shock and horror. Amidst this long roar, they felt like ants, and they had no other thought but to surrender and worship.
Wu Jiuyin, the contemporary dean of the Xuanhuang Martial Academy, suddenly stood up in his cave on the mountain peak, and with a flash of light, he appeared on the cliff above the abyss of the illusion.
On top of the cliff, tens of thousands of college senior officials were already standing.
Even some late-stage extreme saints who retreated to attack the half-emperors appeared here.
This is a group of powerful people with the most senior qualifications. Even the dean dares to ignore them. They have no other wish in their eyes except immortality.
The youngest of these powerful men is already nine thousand years old.
Most of them are like the Mingyue Patriarch of the Danding Sect in the Holy Land of Qingchao City. They are already about nine thousand nine hundred years old. Although they still look young, the death energy has begun to permeate the body.
Hearing the roar of the Half-Emperor and sensing that the roar came from the abyss of the illusion, they all ignored everything.
He teleported out of the dusty cave and appeared here. His eyes, which had long been dim and cloudy, now glowed with magical brilliance.
"Did you feel it?
The power of this roar is definitely beyond our understanding?"
"The sacred and solemn roar, I sensed in it the rudiment of Shinto law.
Just the faint meaning of Shinto makes my soul tremble..."
"In this abyss, we can only go down to the thirtieth floor.
On the twenty-nine and thirtieth floors, there are powerful men at the level of our ancestors who have been in seclusion for a long time.
But it’s impossible for anyone to break through to Half-Emperor!”
"How could such a young half-emperor be born?
Over the course of countless thousands of years in our academy, those who have become half-emperors can live up to thirty thousand years.
At the end of thirty thousand years, you must seal yourself in that place, otherwise you will die..."
"Has anyone ever been to the thirty-first floor?
Have you discovered that there are even more ancient martial arts elders among them, who are unable to come out in seclusion?"
"Are you kidding me?
If I could get down to the thirty-first floor, I would probably have come into contact with the laws of Shinto.
As far as I know, there is absolutely no strong person below the thirty-first floor."
"Really? Don't be so absolute!
I remember that more than 20,000 years ago, the last old dean of our hospital was lowered to below the thirty-first floor.
However, more than 10,000 years have passed, and no news has come. According to the history of the academy, the old dean Nong Fei has died under the thirty-first floor, and his bones cannot be recovered."
"Oh, Dean, are you here?
Do you think it is possible for the old dean of Nongfei to still be alive?
Even if he were alive, this roar could not have come from him, right?
Such a young voice, full of energy..."
Wu Jiuyin was silent, staring into the abyss without responding.
…
At this time, on Ziluan Peak.
Thousands of students were shocked by the impact of this long roar.
I feel that my soul must kneel down before this long roar, surrender, respect and pray, in order to express my horror.
In the freshmen's residential area, there were eight freshmen who were not bothered or suppressed by the roar.
Bai Jun lived in a cave not far from Linxi and did not compete for the cave two thousand feet above.
He originally wanted to keep an eye on Lin Xi, ready to suppress and devour him at any time.
Because among the eight of the same kind, only Lin Xi has the lowest level and is the easiest to succeed.
However, he had unintentionally broken into the abyss of the illusion and discovered that the soul monsters in it were a condensation of pure divine energy, which was of great benefit to his soul.
So he went straight into it, reaching the thirtyth floor.
However, he unexpectedly discovered that someone was smashing through the various layers of illusion from above at high speed, and a certain figure that appeared above him was actually the same kind of Lin Xi.
The matter happened in a hurry, and he was not allowed to think too much. He directly released his metallic physical magical power, piercing Lin Xi with one palm, destroying his physical body, and swallowing the cornices in his sea of consciousness.
However, this scumbag actually had a keen sense of falling at a high speed and moved sideways to avoid his sneak attack and smashed through the thirty-first floor.
The look back and the cold murderous intent frightened him, but also made him disdainful.
However, this kid actually possesses spatial attributes in addition to wood attributes.
It is more difficult to suppress and devour the opponent.
Bai Jun only has a single-type metallic physique, and he has mastered the true meaning of the mythical beast White Tiger, and is powerful enough to leapfrog and fight against high-level kings.
However, he still felt that this scumbag Lin Xi was very extraordinary.
Wood attribute and space attribute, dual attribute constitution.
"We need to limit his spatial teleportation ability, and then suppress him, like suppressing a chicken..."
At this moment, the long roar from the deeper depths of the abyss of the illusion was introduced into his sea of consciousness, shaking his soul and soul.
However, there are also three cornices in his sea of consciousness, one of which is also the divine dew cornice.
The three cornices bloomed with white light, directly driving away the roar that invaded the sea of consciousness, without causing any harm to the soul.
But he was still horrified, feeling that the Xuanhuang Martial Academy was really unfathomable and not as he originally thought, where he could do whatever he wanted without restraint.
"It seems that you still have to be more careful..."
…
The living area close to the second graders is below 4,000 ft., and the top floor of the first-year living area is 3,000 ft. away.
The six caves arranged at the top are respectively occupied by Li Zhu from the Fire Chaos Realm, Tu Xingba from the Central Realm, Feng Yu from the Wind Chaos Realm, Lei Bao from the Thunder Chaos Realm, Emperor Shiheng from the Light Chaos Realm, and Di Xingba from the Dark Chaos Realm.
Black sheep dominate.
At this time, a long roar that traveled through the past and present and shocked the souls also appeared in their sea of consciousness.
But he was also driven away by his own three cornices and bursts of light.
Although they never felt scared, each of them became cautious, feeling that this Xuanhuang Martial Academy, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, was not something they could do whatever they wanted.
…
The main palace of Xuanhuang City.
Wu Jiuyang, the great master of the Nine Chaos Continent, the peak of the late Saint Lord, but not yet at the half-emperor level, appeared above the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the Xuanhuang Martial Academy in the distance, silently.
He seemed to be very close to the Half-Emperor, almost within reach.
But he knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to reach the half-emperor realm in his lifetime.
Because until now, he has not touched any shadow of Shinto law.
Most of the half-emperors who have appeared in the past have proclaimed themselves.
Those who are still alive, clinging to their last breath, gather in a mysterious place to study the method of achieving the imperial realm.
He is the master in this life, and there has yet to be a peak saint who can break through to the Half-Emperor.
It can be said that the person who can walk freely outside is already at the highest level of the Nine Chaos Continent.
However, this long roar made him feel a strong crisis.
"Such a young voice, such a powerful realm, it is definitely the divine voice of a Half-Emperor...
The foundation of Xuanhuang Martial Academy is so profound?"