Chapter 810: Blood-Stained Academy

The ancient stone staircase leading directly to the sky, like the road to heaven, stands at the foot of the mountain and extends to the deepest part of the sky.

Tens of thousands of people in the Phoenix Temple climbed up in a bustling manner. They all held long swords, shouting loudly, and full of murderous intent, echoing between heaven and earth.

In the outer courtyard, two elders, Mo Yan and Mo Xiao, led the mentors of the Thirteenth Academy and led the disciples in the outer courtyard to face death as if they were home. They drew their swords and faced each other. They defended the academy with courage and determination as strong as a rock.

As the shadow phoenix Lingcan appeared in the sky, the two groups started fighting.

…

About half an hour later, Bai Chen led Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin to the sky above the college, looking at the countless struggling figures in the mountains with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Could it be that Mr. Xuan has really...!" Bai Chen looked directly at the figures who were fighting hard. Everyone in the academy was wearing white filial piety clothes and belts. Except for the blood stained red by the battle, there was only A piece of white filled with desolation and silence...

Most of the academy's disciples are talented people from all over the world. They are relatively young and it is difficult to resist those from the Phoenix Temple.

In particular, Elder Mo Xiao was torn into a bloody mist by Ling Can as soon as they met each other. The remaining Elder Mo Yan was no match for him at all, making the battle obviously one-sided.

In this desperate situation, those college disciples knew they were invincible, but they still resisted with all their strength. The classmates who rushed forward fell in a pool of blood, and those who followed behind would become even more angry and draw their swords without hesitation. To the enemy.

"The first team, move back, don't fight them head-on. The second team, the third team, the fourth team, attack from the side, keep a good distance from the enemy!"

In an open place, Chen Luoxue, who was seriously injured, was still giving instructions seriously, directing the disciples of Luoxue Academy to cooperate with each other.

Today's Luoxue Academy, because of Bai Chen's prestige, has already surpassed the reputation of the Yulong Academy. Chen Luoxue was able to train the killing god Bai Chen, and became the number one teacher in the outer courtyard!

Bai Chen is not a traitor, he is a legend of Shengtian Academy!

This can be seen just from the eyes of the fighting disciples. They are fearless in the face of death. They are proud to be disciples of Luoxueyuan!

In the courtyard of Luoxueyuan, there is still a statue erected. The statue is very young. He is dressed in black robe and has a warm smile that makes his delicate face look particularly handsome.

Just when the blood river dyed the mountain top red.

There was a sudden explosion in the sky!

"Ling Can, take your life!"

A loud shout fell from the sky, and everyone's hearts trembled. Hearing this familiar voice, Ling Can drove Mo Yan away with a palm, and looked up at the black figure that turned into a black line and hit him, his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Haha, Bai Chen, you are finally back!"

Ling Can laughed ferociously and stood tall and straight on the spot. His strong body stretched the red robe into a full arc, making him look as strong as a bison.

"Heaven Splitting Palm——"

"Fengxuanzhang——"

The two men raised their palms one after another, with a destructive momentum. Under everyone's horrified eyes, they clashed with each other in an instant.

boom!

A loud noise exploded, and terrifying water-like energy ripples spread thousands of miles away in an instant.

Bai Chen stepped on the ground and stepped back dozens of steps before barely regaining his balance. Ling Can, on the other hand, flew backwards and crashed directly into the wall.

"this……!"

Elder Mo Yan was shocked and looked at Bai Chen with eyes full of horror.

"He is Bai Chen, the God of Death?!"

"Oh my God, he is indeed the legend of our college. He is so handsome!"

For a time, many freshmen who had just entered the college looked at Bai Chen with admiration, especially some female students, who screamed non-stop, with little stars twinkling in their eyes.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a boy as young as Bai Chen could actually knock away the ten strongest men in the dynasty with one palm!

This is simply a fantasy and breathtaking!

The statue that made them stand upright in awe on weekdays is really back now!

Behind Bai Chen, two more figures appeared, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin. They were also idols in the hearts of the academy students. Their beauty was even more amazing than the rumors said.

Bai Chen first glanced at everyone and found that Teacher Chen Luoxue was still alive. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned his eyes and saw Elder Mo Xiao, who had been chopped in half.

"Elder Moxiao..."

Bai Chen and the others were devastated. The top of the mountain suddenly trembled, and the crumbling tile wall in the distance suddenly exploded into a cloud of dust and saltpeter.

"Hahaha, interesting, Killer God Bai Chen, I want to see how many rounds you can go in my hands!"

Ling Can was burning like a flame, and the spiritual pressure of the Star Sea Realm fluctuated, making all the students and disciples turn pale and frightened one after another, putting all their hopes on Bai Chen.

In their eyes, the only person who can deal with this monster in Phoenix Temple is Bai Chen!

But.

boom!

Another beam of star sea realm spiritual pressure broke through the sky, breaking out a huge hole in the hazy clouds. The scene was very shocking.

Staring at the fairy-like woman who looked like a person in a painting, Chen Luoxue half-opened her red lips and couldn't recover for a long time: "Mengyao, you actually grow up faster than Bai Chen...!"

"Brother Bai, go to the inner courtyard quickly and leave this to me!" Lin Mengyao pointed with his sword, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

At this moment, a strange scarlet light appeared around her like a viscous liquid, turning her green clothes into blood red.

"Are you... a little girl from the family? What on earth is that good-for-nothing Qingyang doing? Why don't you root it out!"

Hearing Ling Can's angry scolding, Lin Mengyao pursed her red lips slightly, and a hint of dark red appeared in her red eyes: "I'm sorry, your so-called Ice Phoenix Qingyang has already died by my sword."

"this……!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Lin Mengyao killed Ice Phoenix, this?

"Elder Mo Yan, is that Zi Liuli here?" Bai Chen suddenly turned to Mo Yan.

Hearing this, Mo Yan nodded, with deep fear in his eyes: "That monster has flown to the inner courtyard..."

"Is that so? What about Xiaoya?" Bai Chen asked again.

At the mention of this name, Mo Yan's gloomy old face suddenly revealed a relaxed and doting smile: "She took leave three days ago and went back to the Wild Country to visit Old Tang."

"Very good." The little girl escaped this catastrophe, and Bai Chen also showed a happy smile: "Tang Qin, you stay to help Mengyao deal with Shadow Phoenix. That guy is getting stronger as he fights, so you must be careful. "

"Well, be careful..." the two women said in unison.

If Shadow Phoenix is ​​very strong, then the Zi Liuli that Bai Chen is about to face is the real monster!

Turning his back to the two women and giving a thumbs up, Bai Chen smiled faintly, grasped the Fengshen Sword tightly in his hand, and as soon as he stepped down, under the eyes of countless adoring eyes, a ray of light flew deep into the academy.