Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

"That's right, you are protected by my spiritual energy. Even if you hit this planet at the speed of light, the final result will be that the earth is penetrated, not you, so don't worry about safety issues." Chen Xun said.

He had not told the two of them about this before because he felt that they were still far away from the world of cultivators.

Now that we have come to the Hidden World Sect, there is no need to hide anything.

"Oh, that's it...Thank you, Chen Xun!"

Yan Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little bit disgusted in her heart. She felt that Luo Yiqiu seemed to trust Chen Xun more than she did. Such a carefree temperament really made it easy to get closer to others. On the contrary, she was too cautious, which made her look a little bit... Alienation.

Could it be that stupid people have stupid blessings?

A few people at the center of the collision were unscathed, but the entire space was in ruins. The peaks of the Sword Worship Pavilion in the distance collapsed like bowling balls. Countless monks, servants, cranes and beasts died miserably in the dust.

In the place swept by the energy wave, there was no grass. Even the rocks melted into magma and flowed everywhere. The entire ground was scorched black, mixed with red lava, as if the scene of hell had come to the human world.

The dragon's two front paws were burned by the sword energy, and dark golden blood flowed out. He was covered in scars, and most of his armor was damaged. Due to excessive consumption, the wound healing became extremely slow.

If the two dragon eyes weren't still bright, it would give people the illusion that he was about to burp.

"Damn...you really don't recognize your relatives. If you go crazy, you will kill everyone! No one on our side died, and there are only a few living people in your sword worship pavilion..."

Jiaolong spoke with difficulty.

Wu Wentian's life was even worse. The four swords had already reached the limit of his body's load, and he was struggling to support it purely by willpower. Compared with Jiaolong, his body strength was the difference between tofu and diamond. In Yuwei Under the raging violence, his hands and feet were burned to charcoal, there was no good skin on his body, and his whole body showed a rotten atmosphere at the moment of death.

"No...impossible...you, how can you bear the sword of heaven..."

Wu Wentian tried his best to open his eyes wide, and thick black blood poured out of his eyes.

His throat has been burned through, and his speech is like an old blower, and the sound is stuck in his throat.

"Oh, let alone the sword of Heaven, even if Heaven comes in person, this dragon can still hold it!"

Jiaolong smiled crookedly.

In order to overcome the calamity golden elixir, he must be able to confront the wrath of heaven head-on. The reason why Jiaolong chose to confront Wu Wentian head-on was because he wanted to test the toughness of his dragon body.

The result pleased Him very much.

His severed limbs began to grow at an accelerated rate, and their recovery strength was obviously several levels higher than that of Wu Wentian. The outcome of this battle was already clear.

In the distant sky, two tiny black spots suddenly appeared.

It seems that someone has entered this world.

However, one of them stopped at a distance and stopped taking half a step forward.

"My, my God... Lord Emperor, look at how my sword-worshiping pavilion has been destroyed. Everyone is dead, and the mountain peaks have collapsed like this. Sir, you have to make the decision for the little ones. ! Please follow me quickly to rescue the Lord!"

Another man stared dumbfounded at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, filled with grief.

He couldn't believe it. He just went to ask for reinforcements. Why did he change his world when he came back?

The sect's holy land, filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, has now become a purgatory on earth.

The person coming was none other than Wu Xiangming and the co-leader of the hidden sect Tianxia—Di Hongye.

"I'm not going to pass."

Di Hongye said coldly, "You provoked such incredible people. This is your own fault."

"Wha, what?! Sir, what you said is wrong! We are sitting here in the Baijian Pavilion, but these three people and a dragon broke in without permission. How can we be considered as provoking?!"

Wu Xiangming was so anxious that he jumped.

"Really? Do you need me to help you recall the great achievements of the contemporary sword master in assassinating ordinary people in the secular world? He even wanted to break the precept and go to the secular world in person. You don't even remember this, right?"

Di Hongye's deep eyes locked on Wu Xiangming.

The latter is a thrill.

I forgot about this one!

Everything started when they decided to assassinate the woman for the tarsal bones of the Wentian Sword... So, today's disaster was entirely the fault of Baijiange.

But Wu Xiangming couldn't accept it!

"Sir! That is just an ordinary person without spiritual energy, but he comes to exchange the lives of thousands of monks from my sword pavilion. Do you think this is appropriate?! These are the backbone of Chinese martial arts! Besides, , the master of the pavilion is a contemporary sword master. If he can equip the tarsus with a sword, he might become the founder of a new generation..."

Before Wu Xiangming finished speaking, his body suddenly fell!

The whole person was nailed into the ground, and all the muscles and bones in his body were broken!

And on Emperor Hongye's right arm, there was a golden dragon hovering faintly!

When the Dragon Subduing Seal is used, even the sect monks at the Human Emperor level can only throw themselves to the ground, and it is difficult for them to resist at all!

There is even a faint shadow of the power of rules in this.

"Pfft~"

"You, you... didn't help me worship the sword pavilion to drive away the powerful enemy, but instead attacked me..."

Wu Xiangming spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.

"Article 1 and 4 of the Hidden World Sect's Management Rules, no sect member is allowed to kill anyone in the secular world. Violators will be killed without mercy."

Di Hongye said condescendingly, his eyes as cold as icebergs.

Wu Xiangming was anxious and frightened, and fainted with a "ouch".

Emperor Hongye no longer paid attention to him, but turned his gaze to the distance, where the giant body of the dragon was.

"Senior Chen Xun..."

"I hope I can be lucky enough to see you take action today."

he murmured.

The dragon's stump over there has grown out. He smiled ferociously and walked towards Wu Wentian, who was unable to move on the ground.

"Old dog, you are indeed very strong. With the power of those swords, you may be stronger than that old woman in red who played with formations. If it were the old woman at that time, I would probably suffer a lot today. But it is a pity. , standing in front of you now is the ultimate evolved golden dragon, you can only die, yahoo!"

The dragon struck a pose, showing off his glittering dragon body, very proudly.

"Ka... Ka..."

Wu Wentian coughed up the blood clots in his throat with difficulty, and then he was able to speak smoothly, "You evil beast... you are much stronger than I imagined... but do you think... I am finished now..."

He coughed up a large mouthful of blood after saying a word, looking very painful.

"You dare to call this dragon an evil beast. If the master hadn't saved your life, this dragon would have stripped out your remaining soul and thrown it into a dog!"

Jiaolong said with a ferocious smile.

"Heh, heh, heh..."

Wu Wentian actually smiled. He stretched out his broken arm, but unfortunately he could no longer hold the sword. Wentian Sword came forward and pressed against his hand.