Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Breath of Thunder at the Beginning

While Lin Yuan was crushing the crystal in purgatory, the outside world also changed.

The crystal thrown into the air by the three people from Qingzhu Private School suddenly shot down like a sharp arrow and was directly embedded in the heads of the three people.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The three of them suddenly screamed, as if they had been eaten by thousands of insects.

Seeing this change, Shen Lin and Lan Ruoli, who had been paying attention to them, immediately took action.

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash!"

"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords."

The swords all came out and slashed at the three people from Qingzhu Private School.

Almost in an instant, the three of them fell to the ground.

However...

In the next moment, the three people turned into three pools of blood and merged with each other.

At the same time as it merged, the previous light curtain unfolded again.

The light curtain quickly unfolded, covering Shen Lin, the host teacher, and other contestants.

When Shen Lin came back to his senses, he was already in a red world.

Red earth, red sky, red moon.

From time to time, there are roars of unknown creatures all around, which makes people's scalp numb.

Not far away, there were hundreds of people with swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, staring at this side.

It can be clearly identified that the leader is Lin Yuan, the principal of Qingzhu Private School.

"What's going on? Where is this place?"

"Why are we suddenly here?"

"Did someone from Qingzhu Private School do it?"

"What did they do?"

"Look over there, isn't that the principal of Qingzhu Private School?"

"Yes, but those people behind him..."

The players all panicked all of a sudden.

"Alas, goddess, it seems that this matter is not as easy to solve as we thought." Shen Lin sheathed his sword and sighed.

That's right. For such a big operation, the Outer League would certainly not fail to prepare some back-ups.

"It seems that our 'overtime' work these two nights was in vain." Shen Lin said.

"No, it's not useless. The future has changed." Lan Ruoli looked towards the horizon.

There, a figure fell down between Lin Yuan and the players.

It's Lan Wentian.

In Lan Ruoli's original memory, her father did not have time to enter purgatory.

But this time, because they destroyed the blood crystal, they delayed a bit, causing Lan Wentian to barely catch up.

"Principal Lin, aren't you going to explain this situation?" Lan Wentian protected all the players behind him, his eyes pointed straight at Lin Yuan like sharp swords.

"Hmph." Lin Yuan snorted coldly, "Principal Lan must already know it in his heart, right? Why ask knowingly?"

"Lin Yuan, why do you want to be a dog of the Outer Alliance?!" Lan Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Being a dog? If being a dog is more comfortable than being a human, who would be a human?"

Lin Yuan didn't look ashamed at all, "In the near future, foreign races will definitely occupy this planet!

"By then, you won't even have a chance to be dogs!"

"Hmph!" Lan Wentian said coldly, "If they dare to invade in a big way, then we will make them never come back!"

"Hahahaha." Lin Yuan suddenly smiled and laughed, "You have no idea how powerful the foreign races you talk about are! Compared with them, human beings are simply vulnerable!"

"Have you lost your honor as a human being?"

"Glory? Glory is not worth a penny at all!"

"It seems we can no longer communicate."

"That's how it is." After saying this, Lin Yuan said to a younger brother next to him, "I will deal with Lan Wentian. You kill all the others and then come to support me."

"yes."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, and then said to Lan Wentian: "Come on, Principal Lan, let's change places. You probably don't want our battle to affect your own people."

After saying that, he suddenly stepped on his feet and rushed out to the right, raising a puff of smoke and dust.

Lan Wentian glanced behind him and told Lan Ruoli and others: "Hold on, wait for me to come back."

Then he said to the host teacher: "Teacher, please take care of the students."

"Principal Lan, don't worry. Although I am not a high-ranking person and only have a mouth, I am still a teacher. I will fight to the death to protect the students." said the host teacher.

"Yes." Lan Wentian nodded and left.

After he walked away, more than a hundred members of the Outer Alliance rushed up to kill him.

The host teacher took the lead and rushed into the crowd.

As he said, his level is indeed not high, only level three. His ability to enter Tiandao Sect Academy as a teacher mainly depends on being an eloquent speaker.

However, the opponent's level was not much higher, the highest level was only level two, so the host teacher did not encounter any tough battle.

It's just that there are too many opponents, and one person cannot block them all.

There were still more than a hundred members of the Outer League rushing towards the players.

The players panicked for a moment.

"There are so many people...what should we do?"

"What else can we do? We are dead!"

Not everyone has faced the Outer League like Shen Lin and others.

Not everyone has experienced this kind of life and death crisis.

At this time, most of the students were frightened out of their wits, and it was difficult for them to even feel the urge to resist.

In their opinion, the other party had more people than them, and it was an organization like the Outer Alliance that licked blood on the edge of a knife, and its rank was higher than theirs.

It is even harder for them to survive than to reach the sky.

"Come on." Faced with this situation, Lan Ruoli only said two words.

"Okay." Shen Lin took a step forward and held the thunder sword (a reward for the winner of the competition) in his hand.

The next second, the two of them stepped forward and rushed forward to face the surging Outer Alliance.

The players were a little stunned.

Why?

Why is there still a sense of resistance in this situation?

Can you still attack without hesitation?

Aren't they afraid?

At this time, the Emperor's Hu Lin shouted: "Two warriors have set an example for us! Are you going to sit back and wait for death, or let these bastards from the Outer Alliance know how powerful we are?!"

It has to be said that Hu Lin has quite a leadership temperament.

As soon as the voice fell, many people shouted in agreement: "Come on! At this time, you can only rely on yourself!"

"Even if you can't win, you can't lose your backbone!"

"Yes! Let them know how powerful we are!"

"Come on...ah this..."

The crowd was excited, and they were planning to fight to the death with the people from the Outer Alliance.

But before he took two steps, he stopped again and stared ahead dumbly.

They suddenly discovered that they did not seem to need such a heroic determination.

I saw the two people who rushed up first, entering and exiting the crowd of Outer Alliance members, as if they were in a deserted place.

Lan Ruoli's sixteen white jade swords were flying up and down, and almost every attack could take away a life.

Shen Lin, on the other hand, was wielding Thunder and performing various moves.

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash!"

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash·Sixth Chain!"

"Thunder Breath·Two Types·Rice Soul!"

"Thunder's Breath·Three Types·Gathering Mosquitoes into Thunder!"

Blood splattered everywhere for a moment.