Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

After feeling the strong murderous aura and the uneasy feeling like a ray of light on his back, Ao Chun rushed to the highest altitude.

His heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, his gut told him.

Very strong! The one who comes is very strong.

It was far more than he could fight, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

Because those figures didn't catch up with him at all after he escaped.

Instead, he walked straight towards the figure in the boat, as if he didn't exist.

Um?

Ao Chun was even more confused now.

He quickly scanned his surroundings for possible threats.

Soon, he discovered a group of figures moving in the woods not far away.

Their figures were hidden among the trees, but Ao Chun could feel the powerful aura emanating from them.

So many strong human beings! ?

The three men in black robes were the first to take action, their eyes cold and ruthless, revealing their determination to kill.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, the goal is to take Li Xuanxiao's life.

A disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall Shadow Hall.

Three sharp swords were thrust straight into Li Xuanxiao's chest.

Succeeded? So easy.

As his thoughts turned rapidly, he stabbed him with several swords again.

Every sword hits the vital point.

But soon, a swordsman with the most advanced cultivation realized something was wrong.

"wrong!"

The next moment, Li Xuanxiao's body turned into a scarecrow.

The real Li Xuanxiao appeared in the distance with the little donkey and Wei Yingying.

Puppet straw.

"Second Elder, we really want to kill them all." Li Xuanxiao said lightly.

No one answered, only the sword answered him.

The disciples of the shadow hall are not incompetent people. The puppet straw can be used once, but it cannot be used a second time in front of them.

Li Xuanxiao looked at the river and murmured to himself.

"It's time to come, old dragon, old dragon, if you don't come, your brother, I will turn into a corpse."

Ao Chun looked at this scene and wanted to help, but he also understood that with his own strength, he would be lucky to escape alive.

"Swish!!"

The sword light flickered, but the sharp sword light did not hurt Li Xuanxiao in the slightest.

Instead, it was cut off by a more powerful aura midway.

"Boom!"

The thunder was rolling, like war drums, resounding throughout the world.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was dark, like night had fallen.

The wind howled and the leaves rustled as if they were trembling in fear.

The next moment, heavy rain fell from the sky, like a waterfall, violently hitting the ground.

The disciples of the shadow hall also noticed an extremely powerful aura, which swept in like a raging wave and enveloped the entire space.

Their faces instantly turned pale, and an indescribable fear surged in their hearts.

They couldn't even determine its direction and source. They only felt that their bodies were shaking constantly, like a group of helpless lambs that might be slaughtered by this mysterious force at any time.

They wanted to escape, but found that their footsteps became extremely heavy, as if they were nailed to the spot by something.

"Ouch!!!"

The sound of dragon roars echoed in the sky.

Ao Chun's face was full of shock, grandfather...grandfather! ?

An old man with a long beard appeared in mid-air.

"True Dragon Ao Yi!"

With such a coercive dragon genus, there is probably only the true dragon Ao Yi in the entire Zhongzhou.

The disciple leading the team in the Shadow Hall roared: "Let's go!"

Ao Yi snorted coldly, "If you want to leave, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

The leading disciple withstood the pressure of the real dragon and jumped out into the distance.

However, as Ao Yi's hand moved from top to bottom.

The figure in the air screamed, the voice full of fear and despair, as if Ao Yi's hand was a sharp knife, cutting his body in half.

The figure's body was trembling in the air, as if it was suffering unbearable pain.

Ao Yi's hand was like a gust of wind, gently brushing the figure's body.

However, this seemingly gentle touch contained infinite power, causing the figure to feel unprecedented pain.

The figure's body began to stiffen, and his muscles tightened, as if trying to resist Ao Yi's attack.

However, all this is in vain, Ao Yi's power has exceeded his limit.

Finally, the figure's body could no longer withstand Ao Yi's attack.

His body fell straight from the sky, like a kite with a broken string, floating helplessly in the wind.

Li Xuanxiao watched the figure fall quietly, without any pity or sympathy in his eyes.

Ao Yi looked at Li Xuanxiao and laughed.

"Hahaha, after decades, it's rare for Mr. Li Dazhen to write to me."

Li Xuanxiao smiled and said: "Mr. Ao is celebrating his birthday, how could I not come?"

"You still have some conscience." Ao Yi took Li Xuanxiao's hand, "Let's go back and have a drink. Make sure he doesn't get drunk again!"

At this time, Ao Yi suddenly remembered something and turned to point at the Shadow Hall disciple who was immobilized by him.

"Master Li Dazhen, how do these people want to solve this problem?"

The injured leader disciple lying on the ground said weakly.

"...We are disciples of the Qingyun Sect! Mr. Ao, we have no grievances and no grudges. There is no need for you to be the enemy of the Qingyun Sect."

"Qingyun Sect?" Ao Yi snorted coldly, "How could the disciples of Qingyun Sect surround and kill Li Xuanxiao? You guys pretended to be Qingyun Sect disciples and thought you could deceive me!"

Several people couldn't express their sorrow and looked at each other.

The leading disciple gritted his teeth and had no choice but to tell the truth in order to save his life.

"We were ordered by the second elder of the Law Enforcement Hall to surround and kill Qingyun Sect's defecting disciple Li Xuanxiao!"

"Defection disciple? Li Xuanxiao, impossible, absolutely impossible." Ao Yi waved his hand.

No matter what several people said, Ao Yi pretended to be confused and insisted that they were pretending to be Qingyun sect disciples.

Ao Yi said: "Master Li, what do you think we should do? These people are pretending to be disciples of your Qingyun Sect."

Several people looked at Li Xuanxiao as if asking for help.

"Li...Senior Brother Li."

A female voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Li, you...you once taught me swordsmanship, but you forgot..."

Li Xuanxiao ignored him and turned around to leave.

Ao Yi waved his sleeves, and the several Shadow Hall disciples present felt that the pressure in the heavy rain had doubled.

The rain curtain that was originally like a waterfall became denser in an instant, and the water droplets hit my body with some pain.

The faces of several Shadow Hall disciples turned pale, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

They struggled to use their spiritual energy, but found that the surrounding spiritual energy had become extremely thin, and the exponentially increasing pressure was like a mountain, making them unable to move.

Gradually, they feel nothing.

"..."

"Hahahaha, Lao Li, let's go. There are a lot of fine wines in my palace, but I've reserved them all for you."

Ao Yi said, waving in the air.

"Boy, come down quickly!"

Ao Chun was stunned for a moment in the air, and then quickly leaned down, with a confused look on his face.