Chapter 122 The Four Great Spiritual Academies Gather! The Winners Enter, the Losers Retreat!
Chapter 122 The Four Great Spiritual Academies Gather! The Winners Enter, the Losers Retreat!
The location of that ancient site is quite remote.
Even at Bing Tianxiao's and the others' speed, it took them a full half-day to fly at full speed.
We have just gradually arrived at our destination.
What came into view was a primeval forest with a dark color.
This forest is vast and endless, yet it exudes an eerie stillness.
The branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees were all withered and grayish-black, and the whole world was filled with a cold and icy atmosphere.
It felt devoid of any sign of life, like a dead land abandoned by all living things.
Having just arrived above this black forest, Bing Tianxiao casually swept his gaze downwards.
An immense power of perception spread out.
He immediately saw through the dense, withered forest below, where numerous teams with varying auras were hidden.
Clearly, the Wild Spirit Academy and the Holy Spirit Academy are not the only ones eyeing this ancient ruin.
"Oh?"
Bing Tianxiao looked down at the people below, a wild smile playing on his lips.
The laughter exploded like thunder across the forest:
"What? You insignificant characters think you can take a piece of my pie?"
The words fell.
boom!
A terrifying pressure, almost tangible, erupted from his body without reservation!
It transformed into an icy storm, sweeping down upon the forest below!
Click, click!
Wherever the oppressive force passed, swathes of dead trees instantly shattered into a shower of wood chips.
The teams hiding in the shadows immediately changed their expressions and were forced to reveal themselves.
Even the top geniuses from various academies who had already reached the stage of physical cultivation turned pale under this terrifying pressure.
His legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and even the flow of spiritual energy within his body became extremely sluggish.
"Hehe, what a show of power."
Just as many teams were struggling to breathe under Bing Tianxiao's pressure, a laugh that was both mocking and chilling suddenly drifted out from the depths of the forest.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling beam of light shot into the sky, tearing a gap in the icy pressure.
The light dissipated.
A group dressed in white appeared in mid-air, facing off against Bing Tianxiao and his group from a distance.
The leader was a young man with a gloomy face.
A vast, ocean-like surge of spiritual energy emanated from his body, and the pressure he exerted far surpassed that of the physical body.
It has reached a terrifying level of spiritual power!
This person is none other than Xiahou, one of the four Holy Sons of the Holy Spirit Academy!
Xiahou stared at Bing Tianxiao with eyes as sharp as a venomous snake, and sneered:
"Since the decline of the Northern Cang Spiritual Academy, it's rare to find someone as capable as you."
"However, I won't allow you to monopolize this ancient ruin!"
Faced with the provocation of a top expert who was also at the difficult level of spiritual power.
There was not a ripple in Bing Tianxiao's deep blue eyes.
He not only didn't mind being surrounded by the crowd, but he didn't even glance at Xiahou.
A soft voice drifted through the air:
Since ancient times, the strong have been respected.
"The ruins here should naturally be distributed among the strong!"
These words instantly brought the atmosphere in the room to a fever pitch.
This guy is so arrogant that he wants to take on all the top teams present by himself!
"Hehe, Captain Ice's words are certainly domineering, but aren't they a bit too dismissive of us sisters?"
A soft, charming laugh suddenly rang out.
Not far away, in mid-air, flames flickered, and five graceful and beautiful women descended from the sky.
They wore bright red, form-fitting college gowns that perfectly accentuated their stunning curves.
The phoenix emblem on their chests, poised for flight, proclaimed their identity—the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy!
"Hahaha! Well said! Might makes right!"
Since four of the five academies have arrived, let's have a decisive battle ahead of schedule!
Suddenly, a deafening burst of maniacal laughter echoed from the horizon on the other side.
A burly man, shirtless and with muscles as prominent as rocks, crashed heavily to the ground like a meteorite.
He carried a huge, black iron rod on his shoulder, and his whole body exuded an astonishingly violent fighting spirit.
Martial Spirit Academy, battle maniac Zhou Yuan!
Four young men dressed in black also appeared.
Suddenly, the sky above this desolate black forest was filled with turbulent winds and clouds.
The top teams from the Holy Spirit Academy, the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy, and the Martial Spirit Academy have all gathered here.
Although they were wary of the terrifying strength Bing Tianxiao had just displayed.
But faced with the immense allure of the ancient ruins, no one was willing to back down.
Several powerful auras intertwined and collided in mid-air, and an earth-shattering battle was about to break out!
Bing Tianxiao, at the eye of the storm, remained as calm and composed as ever.
His gaze swept over Xiahou, Zhou Yuan, and the others from the Myriad Phoenix Spiritual Academy, and he spoke calmly:
"Now that everyone's here, let's keep it simple."
"Let's have a fight. The winner goes, the loser goes!"
Although he had taken a quasi-divine artifact from the Holy Spirit Academy on the Spiritual Road.
But this does not mean that he has any good feelings towards the Holy Spirit Academy.
But this does not mean that he has any good feelings towards the Holy Spirit Academy.
Since they're the enemy, there's nothing more to say, just kill them!
As for the people from the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy and the Martial Spirit Academy, he was equally unfamiliar with them.
Naturally, there was no thought of showing mercy or holding back.
Anyone who stands in his way to first place will be crushed.
Hearing Bing Tianxiao's outrageously arrogant words, Xiahou's face turned completely grim.
Zhou Yuan also gripped the iron rod in his hand tightly, while the five women from the Myriad Phoenix Spiritual Academy raised their eyebrows in anger.
Just as the top geniuses from these four academies were about to fight each other.
Rumble—!
From the depths of the desolate black forest below, a violent earthquake suddenly shook the earth!
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling beam of light shot up from the center of the forest and soared into the sky!
As the pillar of light erupted, an extremely pure and vast ancient spiritual energy surged out like a tsunami.
"The ruins have been opened!"
"A great treasure has been discovered! Charge!"
This sudden turn of events instantly washed away the tense battle atmosphere that had been building in mid-air.
The various teams that had been intimidated by the power of the Five Great Academies and kept to themselves in the shadows were now completely blinded by the lure of this enormous opportunity.
Someone shouted, and the ten teams frantically activated their spiritual power, rushing towards the direction of the pillar of light.
Looking at the crowds, their eyes blazing with rage, rushing headlong into the forest.
Bing Tianxiao crossed his arms and floated silently in mid-air.
Those deep blue eyes were filled with mockery and indifference.
"A bunch of idiots," he scoffed.
Just as those countless figures rushed into the sky above the black forest.
A sudden change has occurred!
hum!
A strange spatial ripple suddenly appeared above this seemingly peaceful forest.
Immediately afterwards, everyone plummeted...
"Ah—! What's wrong? I can't circulate my spiritual energy!"
"It's an anti-air formation! Retreat immediately!"
"Help--!"
Terrified screams rose and fell.
The sound disappeared completely shortly afterward.
Xiahou, Zhou Yuan, and the others from Wanhuang Spiritual Academy also watched this scene unfold.
They clearly knew some inside information, or they simply used these people to pave the way for them.
Bing Tianxiao watched these people disappear in silence.
As a transmigrator familiar with the plot, he naturally knew where he was.
This seemingly inconspicuous black, withered forest is called the "Poison Forest".
In ancient times, there was a true overlord-level power on this broken continent—the Wood God Temple!
It was a colossal entity with a supreme-level expert presiding over it.
The poisonous forest before them was merely a small gate on the outer perimeter of the Wood God Temple back then.
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