From the beginning of the war to the present, the Suiyu clan has behaved quite arrogantly. That arrogance comes from its strong strength and its indifference to the weak.
When the war comes, the Time Clan will never protect the weak.
"Report!"
At this time, Guo Ziyi, who went to inquire for information, came back, raised his hands and saluted: "Your Majesty, gentlemen, there are five ancestral realm warriors in Wanglong Academy, one is the ancestral realm, two are the returning ancestral realm, and two are the first ancestral realm!"
After Qin Wudao heard this, he nodded without changing his expression.
Deep in his heart, it was inevitable that he would feel a little emotional.
A few years ago, when he attacked the local organization of the Suiyu clan, he had to be careful and cautious. Now, when he heard that Wanglong Academy has five ancestral realm warriors, he actually felt that Wanglong Academy was not strong enough.
strength!
It really affects a person’s mentality!
"Your Majesty, I and I will raid the formation!"
Jiang Ziya looked at Wanglong Academy hidden in time and space and said softly.
He is now a Pozu Realm warrior, and he has lost a little bit in dealing with the local organizations of the Time Clan.
Of course.
The most important factor is because
"good!"
Qin Wudao nodded, pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, and disappeared from where he was.
boom!
Looking over Wanglong City, time and space are shattered.
In that shattered time and space, a golden sword energy fell down, its imperial power was majestic, breaking through the world, and trying to split everything in the world into two.
Through the broken void, you can see an ancient school.
At the gate of the school, there are two dragon pillars.
"roar!"
The roar of the dragon shook the sky.
Two ferocious giant dragons burst through the air, bared their fangs and claws, and flew towards the golden sword energy.
But at the moment of contact, the two giant dragons were torn apart by the sword energy and turned into countless light spots, like fireflies at night, flying in the void, which looked somewhat beautiful.
Click!
Stone pillars shattered.
The formation that enveloped Wanglong Academy cracked open and collapsed.
The sword is coming!
Like an emperor coming!
The disciples in Wanglong Academy sank under the pressure of Wu Shenwei, as if they were carrying a sacred mountain. Many disciples with weak cultivation were influenced by the emperor's way and knelt down uncontrollably, feeling a sense of surrender.
"court death!"
At this time, the ancestral realm experts in Wanglong Academy finally reacted and let out an angry roar.
In a certain courtyard, divine light shot into the sky, and a purple gun energy pierced the air.
The gun is like a purple dragon!
Penetrating time and space, destroying the universe, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.
The next moment.
Under the watchful eyes of many strong men, the two attacks collided.
The world fell silent.
There was no explosion as expected.
There was no devastating aftermath.
Each sword and spear seemed to be frozen in the void, showing no divine power.
But in the next breath, the courtyard surrounded by divine light in Wanglong Academy was suddenly shrouded in sword light, accompanied by a shrill, frightening, and unbelievable scream.
The sword light exploded and the courtyard was torn into pieces.
Among the ruins, an old man wearing a purple robe and a purple crown sat cross-legged, his eyes widened, his hands covering his neck, and bright red blood continued to seep out.
In front of him, there was a war gun standing, emitting a mournful gunshot.
One sword kills the head!
"this"
In Wanglong City, countless strong men from the Time Clan looked up at the sky with dull eyes, full of disbelief and incomprehension.
Someone is looking for trouble?
Have you eaten the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard?
"Hiss, the Purple Dragon Spear Ancestor has fallen."
In the crowd, someone recognized the old man in purple robe, his heart trembled, and he roared in horror.
Wow!
The crowd was excited.
Purple Dragon Spear Ancestor!
The vice president of Wanglong Academy, a person who has reached the ancestral realm in cultivation and stands on the ceiling of the long river of time.
For them, this kind of existence needs to be looked up to.
He can almost be called invincible.
But now——
But he was killed under their noses.
The most terrifying thing is that the person who did it didn’t even show his face.
Rumble!
After a few quiet breaths.
Wanglong Academy completely exploded.
The power of the four ancestral realms penetrates the heaven and earth, exuding the aura of destruction.
Wherever it passes, time and space are like mirrors, being penetrated layer by layer, creating large and shocking cracks.
"Boy, you are so brave!"
In the time and space of destruction, a white-robed figure appeared, with white hair and beard, elegant temperament, and holding an ancient scripture in his hand, revealing the ancient power of destruction.
Dean of Wanglong Academy!
Wen Ruo!
After he appeared, he looked towards the void somewhere, slowly stretched out his left hand, and pointed towards the void.
A ray of cultural light shot out.
The awe-inspiring righteousness of the literati was missing.
There is only endless killing power.
The literary way of killing!
Words can educate the world, or they can be a sharp sword that silently kills a person.
Bang!
The void in the distance is shattered.
Qin Wudao held the Xuanyuan Sword and walked out of the void of destruction. He was hunting in a golden robe, and his imperial power was overwhelming, suppressing all things.
He looked at Wen Ruo and smiled without saying a word.
"Qin Wudao?"
Wen Ruo looked at Qin Wudao, remembering the information sent from the Time Realm, his face became a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why have you been enemies of the Time Clan many times?"
Qin Wudao smiled and said: "It's you, the Suiyu clan, who don't give the world a way to survive!"
"Nonsense!"
Wen Ruo was furious and said in a cold voice: "Which of your eyes can see that the Suiyu clan does not give people a way to live in the world? Look at the people below, aren't they all living a good life?"
Qin Wudao glanced down and saw the surprised and fearful expressions of many creatures.
He shook his head and said softly: "You are alive, but they can also be said to be dead!"
"Live humblely and submit to the rule of the Time Clan!"
"There are no rules, no laws. The good and evil of all living beings depends entirely on the will of your family!"
"Even in order to practice, we still have to look at the faces of your people."
In Wanglong City, after hearing Qin Wudao's words, many creatures fell into deep thought. Ever since the Suiyu clan ruled Suiujianghe, their path to martial arts seemed to have been cut off.
The era of gods and demons!
Although there is a clan of gods and demons who are above the world and hold power, they pursue stronger power and will never impose their will on outsiders.
At that time, martial arts was very powerful, and there were countless various exercises, martial arts, magical powers, secrets, etc. for people to practice.
If you are lucky, you will encounter gods and demons preaching, and those who perform well will be accepted by the gods and demons as their disciples, and they will be carefully nurtured and have a bright future.
If I have to describe it in one sentence, all living beings are free.
Everyone can cultivate powerful martial arts, master powerful supernatural powers, and hope to break through the ancestral path and reach a higher realm.
Gods and demons will not suppress you because of your talent.
You can practice with confidence.
Look now
The powerful cultivation techniques are all monopolized by the Time Clan.
There is only one way for the beings in the Time River to practice powerful skills, which is to join Wanglong Academy and become a disciple of the powerful people of the Years and Years clan.
But the skills he learned were just ordinary magical powers.
If you want to master more powerful and terrifying skills and magical powers, you must join the Tiannu Pavilion of the Years Clan.