The Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: Accepting Su Yu as a Disciple at the Beginning

Chapter 81 The geniuses of the past
Xia Yunqi also heard the sound coming from behind, but ignored it. His momentum exploded and he headed towards Daxia Mansion.

After flying for a while and arriving in an uninhabited land, his aura suddenly became restrained and his face became a little pale.

"It still doesn't blend perfectly!"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xia Yunqi's mouth.

There are still many flaws in this divine and cultural fusion. Normally, maintaining low-level mountains and seas would not be too much of a load on him, but just now he forcibly increased the degree of fusion. Although he has gained the combat effectiveness of high-level mountains and seas, it cannot last long.

That's why he deliberately made the matter bigger just now, letting many people know that the more people notice him, the smoother his return will be.

He even let the general of the Tianluo Army notice that this general still had some good intentions towards the polytheistic literature system. Let him know about this, and with his identity as a member of the Xia family, there would be a lot less trouble on the way back.

After all, the Daxia King's sword is still very sharp!
Unless the person who wants to kill him can kill everyone who knows about it, even the general of the Tianluo Army, otherwise if he dies, the King of Great Xia will definitely investigate to the end!

"Brother Wenyan, wait, I'll go back right away!" Xia Yunqi adjusted slightly and continued heading towards Daxia Mansion.

……

At the same time, in the Dashang Mansion, Hu Ping, one of the evil geniuses in the polytheistic literature department of the Daxia Civilization Academy in the past, also encountered trouble in the Dashang Mansion.

Two Mountain and Sea Realm and five Lingyun Realm warriors from the Ten Thousand Clan Sect are chasing her.

"Hu Ping, don't run away anymore. Do you guys only know how to run away if you are from the literature department?"

"escape?"

Hu Ping smiled.

Do these guys think too highly of themselves?
Anyway, no more people should come out.

Then... kill!

In an instant, Hu Ping's aura surged, and her murderous intent boiled. A long sword flashed away, and poof, the void seemed to be cut open. Ling Yun, who was chasing her, was caught off guard, and his body was cut into pieces in an instant. Countless fragments.

"kill!"

With a buzzing sound, the void trembled again.

A Shanhai quickly came towards this side to kill,
Hu Ping drew her sword and disappeared instantly. The mountains and seas that attacked her were all in vain.

When the mountains and seas retracted their strength, a transparent long sword suddenly flashed out in the void again, right on top of the mountains and seas.

The long sword fell from the air and hit the opponent's head.

"careful!"

Another person from the Shanhai Realm quickly reminded him. This person also reacted and was about to dodge, but suddenly felt a sense of dizziness.

The feeling of dizziness passed in just a moment, but it was this moment that made him miss the best opportunity to escape.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Shanhai's head was directly penetrated.

Relying on his strong vitality, he managed to survive, but he could not exert [-]% of his strength.

Another Shan Hai arrived at this time, and Hu Ping's figure disappeared again. All the Wanzu Cultists present felt panic in their hearts.

Hu Ping is like the god of death. Every time she disappears and reappears, she will bring some casualties to the Wanzu Sect. Her figure disappears again, leaving all the Wanzu Sect shrouded in the shadow of death.

The two Shan Hai Jing were back to back, and the injured Shan Hai Jing told the other Shan Hai Jing.

"Those divine combat skills are so exquisite. Various divine characteristics are contained in them and spread inadvertently, affecting me."

The sudden dizziness he had just now was the characteristic of a certain divine script, which weakened him and caused his willpower to waver slightly.

While the two were talking, Hu Ping's figure appeared again, and another Lingyun Realm Ten Thousand Clan Cult was killed.

One hit kill!
These Ling Yun were not as good as Hu Ping. At this moment, Hu Ping was hiding her figure. Under the sneak attack, they had no power to fight back.

"We can't go on like this. You and I will join forces to shake the void. At least we can't let her disappear again."

"it is good!"

The two quickly reached an agreement, the power of the mountains and seas exploded, the surrounding space shook slightly, and Hu Ping's figure appeared.

Hu Ping frowned slightly, then relaxed.

Even if she doesn't hide her figure, these people are no match for her.At this moment, a strong willpower swept over, the long sword was held in Hu Ping's hand, and Hu Ping's whole aura changed.

If he was mysterious just now, he is domineering and unparalleled now.

A long sword flew across the sky, divine writing skills exploded, each divine writing flashed, and the sword energy was like frost, spreading in all directions!

A shocking sword energy fell from the sky, and the two mountain and sea realm experts joined forces to resist.

Hu Ping fought out again with her sword, this time even faster, incredibly fast!

In a flash, he appeared in front of Ling Yun.

Before the opponent could react, a sword pierced his head, and his sea of ​​consciousness exploded and he died.

"Next!"

Hu Ping ducked out again and appeared in front of another Ling Yun. She slashed down with her sword and killed another person.

A moment later, Hu Ping's long sword pierced the chest of the last Ten Thousand Races Cultist Shan Hai, and the divine character exploded, shattering the opponent's internal organs.

"Hu Ping, you guys have actually integrated the divine texts. Multiple divine texts have returned. The war between the heavens will surely come again. All races cannot tolerate multiple divine texts!"

After saying that, the other party's last vestige of will dissipated and he died completely.

Hu Ping's momentum dropped a lot in an instant, and her face became a little pale. A forced fight would still cause a lot of damage to her.

……

The junction of Dayuan Mansion and Dayu Mansion.

A fierce battle seemed to have broken out here, and the ground was full of huge potholes and flesh.

It's a mess!
"kill!"

There was a soft shout, and a long stick slashed down from the sky!

With a bang, a Shanhai was directly sent flying!

The bodies of the three Lingyun realms were instantly smashed into pieces.

The next moment, a woman landed on the ground. Her heroic spirit was full of blood, her eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and she was chasing that Shanhai again without any nonsense.

The mountain and sea sensed something bad, and threw out a mountain and sea defense talisman, and a protective shield formed behind them.

"break!"

Zhao Mingyue shouted sharply, soared into the sky, and a long stick shot out of the sky. With a bang, it hit the protective shield with a loud bang and tremors in all directions.

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Mingyue shouted again!
Holding the long stick, he made a roar and struck again. The long stick burst out with brilliant brilliance, and the protective shield began to break bit by bit.

"Crack!"

Finally, the protective shield shattered.

"don't want."

There was a look of despair on Shan Hai's face.

"kill!"

Zhao Mingyue roared and struck with another long stick.

"what!"

Na Shanhai screamed, and his body was beaten to pieces.

After killing the last Ten Thousand Races Cult of the Mountain and Sea Realm, Zhao Mingyue exhaled a breath and put away her long stick. If she looked carefully, she could see a lot of sweat rising on her forehead.

After a slight adjustment, Zhao Mingyue quickly moved forward in the direction of Daxia Mansion.

That guy has returned to Daxia Mansion, so Wu Yuehua can forget about it. It would be bad if Hu Ping arrived before me.

The former geniuses of the polytheistic literature department are rushing back to Daxia Mansion one after another at this moment. No matter how many people block them, they cannot slow down their pace.

(End of this chapter)