Cangling World

The young master of the White Tiger Gang died in the hands of the mysterious "Bai Sha" in the three-color secret realm of the Hidden Wu Mountains.

Knowing this, the leader of the White Tiger Gang was extremely angry.

But because he didn't know Bai Sha's true identity, he couldn't seek revenge.

In the battle of Pingsha Lake, Lin Luo admitted that he was Bai Sha, but because he had Beiwu Academy as his backer and was a talented alchemist, he was protected by many alchemists, so the master of the White Tiger Gang had to endure it.

But now, the Beiwu Academy exists in name only, and Lin Luo has offended the Chu Dynasty again, and there is no way to survive.

This time is the best time to take revenge.

Even if he knew that he was not qualified to kill Lin Luo, the leader of the White Tiger Gang wanted to see Lin Luo being slaughtered, so that he could relieve his anger.

In addition to the White Tiger Gang and the Xia family, even the masters in the western, southern, and eastern regions of the Chu Dynasty all had the idea of ​​going to the Beiwu Academy the moment they received the news.

For everyone, this is one of the big things that has happened in recent years.

More importantly, both sides of the matter were unusual.

On the one hand, the eldest prince Chu Wudi, who is known as the leader of the young generation, entered the realm of Tongxuan at the age of thirty, which can be said to be extremely talented.

In terms of aptitude, Chu Wudi is stronger than the King of Chu.

On the other side, Lin Luo, who was in the limelight this year, first defeated the Xia family's son Xia Long in the cross-border world, and then won the leader at the Wangdu Dan meeting, refining a half-step earth-level medicinal pill, and became famous in the alchemy world.

Coupled with the exposure of his identity as the son of Mu Wanqing, it is even more eye-catching.

Everyone wanted to know whether Lin Luo was so confident because of his own strength, or whether it was Mu Wanqing's secret support.

If Mu Wanqing appeared, the battle would be even more lively.

This matter can even be traced back to the battle between Mu Wanqing and the King of Chu more than ten years ago.

It can be said that this is the grudge between two generations.

Everyone is looking forward to whether a real decision can be made this time.

On this day, in front of the gate of Beiwu Academy.

Thousands of troops surrounded the exit.

These armies came from Chu Wangcheng and belonged to Prince Chu Wudi. Among them, there were many masters. They were commanded by several Jin Wei who had cultivated as high as the ninth level of True Qi.

"kill!"

Thousands of troops suddenly shouted loudly, and even the door plaque of Beiwu Academy trembled, almost being shaken.

Not far away, the masters of the major forces who had already arrived here were stunned, and they were even more afraid of Chu Wudi.

Even if he didn't take action in person, this army alone would be able to sweep through the realm of true energy.

"As expected of the prince, the army under his command is all elites. If they join hands, even if I fall into it, I will be consumed to death." The ancestor of the Xia family did not know when he had come to the vicinity, looking at this army, Looking solemn.

Since entering the half-step into the profound, the ancestor of the Xia family already has the strength to enter the spiritual list, but even so, he has no confidence to force this army.

According to rumors, Chu Wudi once crushed this thousand-strong army by himself, and his combat power was terrifying.

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood and whispered: "If the prince comes out, that kid Lin Luo will surely die."

Xia Xia Long is the most potential descendant of the third generation of the Xia family, and is also the direct line of Xia Xia's ancestor. He was placed in high hopes, but he was killed by Lin Luo, breaking the roots of the Xia family.

Such deep hatred has long been impossible to resolve.

The Xia family hated Lin Luo to the core.

On the other side, the head of the White Tiger Gang stared coldly at the gate of the Beiwu Academy, wishing to destroy the gate plaque, and said coldly: "Lin Luo, this little beast killed my beloved son, no matter what today, he will be skinned and cramped to pay homage to my son. Spirit in heaven."

Except for the White Tiger Gang and the Xia family, most of the others had the idea of ​​watching the fun.

"Lin Luo, come out and die!"

A golden guard stepped forward and shouted loudly: "You are limited to 30 breaths to get out, otherwise, I will lead the army to pacify the Beiwu Academy, and I want you to never stand up!"

Before the word "body" fell, a sharp sword light fell from the top of the Soul Refinement Tower, and in an instant it crossed a distance of 100 meters and slashed down with a terrifying aura.

Its target was the Jin Wei who spoke.

"Shuzi, you dare!"

The golden guard was furious, and with a wave of his hand, several golden guards around shot at the same time, shooting a large golden beam, facing the sword energy.

But what is shocking is that Lin Luo's sword light is extremely terrifying, splitting the golden light across the sky like a destructive force, slashing with unabated momentum, and the speed is faster than the reaction limit of ordinary people.

"Tear!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, these few Jin Wei who could suppress the Lingbang masters were smashed into pieces, and the blood mist spewed.

Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened and retreated, so as not to be affected.

"Hey, this little beast is so strong?"

The leader of the White Tiger Gang took a deep breath, breathing heavily, panicking.

The ancestors of the Xia family also changed their expressions and quickly retreated into the distance.

Several Jin Guards were killed, and the troops under his command were in disarray and retreated into the distance.

"You want to go, have you asked me?"

A cold voice came from the direction of the Soul Refinement Tower, and everyone saw a figure swept down, a few rises and falls, descended to the gate of the Beiwu Academy, stepped on the top of a stone pillar, overlooking the army.

"kill!"

With a wave of his sword, the sword energy in the sky slashed, as if a storm of swords and rain had descended on the world.

The intimidating breath rolled down, making it terrifying.

Even the leader of the White Tiger Gang, who was in the distance, had a palpitating feeling of being enveloped in death, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

"How can this little beast be so strong?"

Even though the master of the White Tiger Gang had already taken a half-step into the profound knowledge and was on a par with the experts on the Spirit List, he still had no confidence in taking over that large piece of sword energy.

In the terrifying eyes of everyone, this army of thousands of people seemed to be paper, shrouded in sword energy, and the screams were endless.

The three couldn't breathe, they all fell to the ground, and they all fell.

In this scene, everyone is like falling into an ice cellar, and they can't even feel the heart of resistance.

A large army can't stop Lin Luo's move?

Could it be that he has entered the realm of Tong Xuan?

This absurd idea was born in everyone's mind at the same time.

Killing a thousand people with one move was nothing to Lin Luo.

In the previous life, heaven and man fought, destroying a city at every turn, and the fallen creatures were counted in thousands.

Each of the top powerhouses has a scalp-numbing number of dead souls.

He held a sword independently, looked coldly in a certain direction, and a cold voice sounded: "If you want to kill me, then don't hide your head and show your tail, a group of cats and dogs can't test me."

"Hahaha, crazy enough, no wonder you dare to be the enemy of this prince!"

A magnetic male voice came from a certain building.

Then, a tall figure walked out on foot, stepping lightly, his body seemed to have no weight, gliding at a low altitude, and soon came to the gate of Beiwu Academy.

This person is the Prince of Chu Dynasty, Chu Wudi!

He has a standard Chinese character face, wheat-colored skin, and bright and deep eyes, which seem to be able to absorb people's minds.

With the appearance of Chu Wudi, a strong pressure swept out, covering a ten-zhang area. Wherever he passed, flying sand and rocks, like a storm.