Chopping Hatred Peak.
Located in the southern part of the academy, the mountain is barren, not a blade of grass grows, and under the sunlight, it sparkles with a blood-red light.
For countless eras, this peak has drunk the blood of many human prodigies.
Without approaching, one feels the chilling aura.
Staying too long, the cold seeps into the bones, even Golden Immortal martial artists may fall ill.
Thus, this place is seldom visited.
But at this mont, countless students risk having the cold seep into their bones, gathering here, floating in mid-air, looking at the mountain peak cut in half.
There, Qin Dynasty's prodigies stand tall, their eyes shining with divine light, terrifying auras spreading from their bodies, filling the void, shaking the nine heavens.
"Less than half a year after enrollnt, the strength of Qin Dynasty's prodigies has undergone a qualitative transformation!"
In the crowd, a woman in a red dress said.
Her skin is fair, red hair hangs to her waist, a firebird mark is on her brow, even her eyes are red, as if a fierce fire is burning, distorting the surrounding void.
She is Si Lingwu, the master of the Spirit Gate, known as the Fla Goddess!
On the day of her birth, divine flas descended, transford into a firebird, carrying rich Origin Power of fire, circled the heavens nine tis, falling into her brow.
Unlike Xiao Yi, she is a second-year student, less than one hundred twenty years old, yet she broke through to the peak of Luo Tian Immortal.
There are rumors she can break the academy's record, breaking through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm before graduation!
Great Luo Golden Immortal under two hundred years of age!
If successful, she will break the record set by the Grand Emperor for breakthrough into Great Luo Golden Immortal, ahead by eight hundred years.
"I really don't understand what the Great Zhou dynasty intends to do, actually confronting a group of prodigies, isn't this cutting off the future of the human race?"
Not far away, a white-haired, white-browed man whispered discontentedly.
He wears a white robe, ice-cold, his temperant frigid, like the first holy snow of the world, that pure, unstained by a speck of dust, untouched by any pollution.
Zi Wen!
Master of the Hall of the Chosen, also the Crown Prince of the Great Shang dynasty.
Ti ticks away.
Soon it will be the final mont stated in the challenge.
However, the crowd shows no impatience because they are all convinced that the Sword Gang will definitely co.
Because it concerns the honor of the Sword Gang!
And concerns the dignity of martial artists!
Boom!
Until the last minute.
Suddenly the heavens and earth burst, three hundred thirty-one figures flying out from the crack.
They wear uniforms, faces indifferent, holding immortal weapons, sharp energy shakes the heavens, forming a terrifying pressure, crushing towards Qin Dynasty's prodigies.
Violent winds ravage, the waves of energy like the sea.
Qin Dynasty's prodigies stand firm as Mount Tai, not retreating a single step.
"I thought you were afraid!"
Qin Wudao's eyes turned cold, a golden dragon coiled around him, roaring towards the sky, forming an emperor domain, blocking the pressure from the Sword Gang's prodigies.
"Afraid of you?"
"Ridiculous, just a bunch of ants!"
The leader 'Leoneye' paused, then laughed loudly, the sound like thunder, shattering the void.
"Such insolence to the Emperor, deserves death!"
Xiang Yu's gaze turned cold, his Overlord Spear thrust out, and suddenly, the void appeared with spear energy, terrifying Overlord power shaking the universe, suppressing all.
Frightening evil qi flowed from the spear energy.
Within the evil qi, there was extre killing intent, even the void of the ninth heaven could not withstand it, cracking with countless fissures.
This power is too overwhelming!
The spectators outside the ring, faced with the domineering and unparalleled spear energy, could not help but want to submit.
As for 'Leoneye' locked by the spear energy, he was even worse, his face changed drastically, his only eye filled with blood, his heart contracted violently, as if it was about to explode.
"This..."
"Impossible..."
He scread loudly, completely panicking.
Faced with this spear energy, he had the urge to kneel, but as soon as this thought erged, he felt his body suppressed by countless mountains, unable to move.
This ant he didn't even have the qualification to kneel!
Who can save those the Overlord wants to kill?
Boom!
Overlord spear energy slashed down.
The void was torn, a pitch-black rift erged, lingering for a long ti without disappearing.
The world silent.
'Leoneye' panic-stricken, his eyes filled with incredulous emotions, like a statue, standing quietly in place.
Above his head, a blood hole appeared, continuously gushing blood and brains, staining the peak red, intensifying the bloody aura.
"What?"
Seeing the death of 'Leoneye', the three hundred elite and thirty core mbers of the Sword Gang were stunned, their faces pale, throats rolling, full of disbelief.
Not just them, including the watching disciples, all were shocked!
Ling Yue, with cultivation reaching late Luo Tian Immortal, was easily killed by Xiang Yu?
"Could Qin Wudao have truly killed Xiao Yi based on real skill?"
All minds were flooded with this thought, horrified.
"Ignorant!"
"How terrifying is the innate spirit lineage?"
"How can you common folk speculate?"
Only Song Tianming pouted, eyes disdainful, seemingly saying the academy's students are a bunch of unknowledgeable people.
But upon closer observation, one would find a trace of envy in his eyes.
He was jealous!
If he had the innate spirit lineage, he could confidently kill Great Luo Golden Immortal martial artists!
Unfortunately!
This damn worthless skin!
Ever since encountering Qin Wudao, he has beco increasingly dissatisfied with this reincarnation body.
Besides him, there are two others with calm expressions, Wang Denglin and Qi ng Die.
Both of them also know Qin Wudao's background.
"Liang Mountain generals, heed the order, kill!"
On the ring, Qin Wudao, expressionless, coldly commanded.
"As you command!"
Song Jiang stepped out, wearing armor, starlight flickering, cold gaze, looking towards the Sword Gang crowd.
Liang Mountain generals stepped out, each figure exuding extrely terrifying aura, arranging the Heavenly Gang Earth Evil formation in just a few steps.
Above everyone's heads, a star hovered, forming a starfield, revealing heavenly gang qi and earth evil qi, obscuring the sky, covering the universe.
"Kill!"
Song Jiang shouted.
The Heavenly Gang Earth Evil formation operated.
One star lord after another erged, standing tall, all over their bodies star light surged, like tides flowing in the heavens and earth.
The world was frozen, anyone covered by the starlight from the Sword Gang did not emit a single scream, all exploding and dying, corpses obliterated.
Where the starlight passed, residual heavenly gang qi and earth evil qi remained, along with bodies crushed into mud.
Blood splattered in pieces.
One Sword Gang mber after another fell.
"Emperor Qin, considering they are all human prodigies, could you spare them this ti?"
Within the crowd, Duan Jianghe, uncomfortable, spoke up.
"Stop!"
Qin Wudao frowned slightly, raising his right hand.
"Since soone has pleaded, I shall give you an opportunity, you have three breaths to leave the ring, and your lives shall be spared!"
The cold and majestic voice echoed in the sky, reaching the ears of the surviving Sword Gang mbers.
It's not that Qin Wudao is rciful.
Instead, he knows that every student of Torch Academy is a treasure of the human race.
Dying from internal strife is too cheap!
Moreover, his original intention was not slaughter, but rely to disband the Sword Gang!
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