The Patriarch's aura became extremely complicated as he relied on the Nine Mystical Escape Techniques.
The Nine Mystical Escape Techniques seemed to be able to borrow the strength of living beings of different forms and races to boost his strength!
The Patriarch charged toward the gray-haired old man in the air. Before he even got close, the gray-haired old man was already on the verge of collapsing. His aura was completely suppressed.
Elder Xuan leapt into the air and unleashed his Complete Paradise. He stood beside the gray-haired old man, preparing to fight against the Patriarch.
The Patriarch smiled upon seeing this and said, "I'll show you what I've got! “
Behind the Sect Master of the Academy, a huge Grotto-Heaven was also released.
It was as if countless stars were surging inside his Paradise, as if it was filled with the mortal world and all living beings …
The Paradise was all-encompassing and all-encompassing!
What was even more terrifying was that the Patriarch's Paradise was emitting a terrifying force, as if it was suppressing everything!
"Your Paradise …"
Elder Xuan's eyes widened as he stared at the Paradise behind the Patriarch. A chill ran down his spine!
"Can you feel it? “
The Patriarch chuckled.
"You've become a Boundary Emperor!" Elder Xuan blurted out.
The Patriarch's Paradise contained a trace of the Power of the World.
Even though it was only a tiny bit, it was still a world of difference. It was enough to create a huge gap between their Paradises!
Su Zimo's expression darkened as his aura weakened. He came to a realization after hearing Elder Xuan's voice.
No wonder Wu Dao's actual body had sensed a trace of the Martial Emperor's aura when the Everlasting Night Immortal Emperor had fallen.
Su Zimo let out a sigh in his heart.
The Patriarch's strength had far exceeded his imagination.
From the start of the game until now, everything and all the variables were under the control of the Master of the Academy.
Even Elder Xuan's involvement had been part of the Patriarch's plan.
The Patriarch had even predicted that the Patriarch would leave something behind to deal with him. That was why he had not done anything to Elder Xuan for so many years.
Now, the Patriarch had become a Boundary Emperor.
Elder Xuan had been severely injured and had yet to recover.
Even with this trump card left behind by the old Sect Master, it would not be able to stop the Quasi-emperor level Sect Master of the Academy!
The Clan Master of the Academy had been planning this game for so many years, and he had finally reached the final step.
When the time came, not only would the Patriarch obtain Qinglian's flesh, but he would also obtain two complete Forbidden Secret Manuals and the Yin Yang Talisman Scripture. He could also get rid of Elder Xuan and gain complete control of Qiankun Academy …
The Patriarch's plan was too great!
Only Xuan's to Qu Xuan '..
Under his precise arrangements, deductions, and calculations, the Sect Master of the Academy still had a backup plan, which was his Quasi-emperor level strength!
Just this move alone was enough to eliminate too many variables!
Everyone was his chess piece. How was he going to win this game of chess?
Boom!
Elder Xuan's grotto-heaven collided with the Patriarch's grotto-heaven, causing a loud boom.
Cracks appeared on Elder Xuan's grotto-heaven almost instantly, as if it would collapse at any moment!
His perfect Grotto-Heaven had once been shattered by a single glance from the tomb keeper, causing him to be severely injured.
Even now, his injuries had yet to heal.
Now, Elder Xuan could not resist the grotto-heaven that contained a wisp of the world's power. His expression changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
The gray-haired elder that he had summoned moved and stood in front of the Patriarch.
"You can't stop it!"
The Patriarch snorted coldly.
"Open the door, Rest Gate, Life Gate, Pain Gate, Limit Gate, View Gate, Death Gate, View Gate!"
"Eight Gates, Open!"
The Patriarch's eyes shone brightly as he released another secret technique.
Huge gates suddenly appeared in his grotto-heaven, emitting a terrifying power that caused the power of his grotto-heaven to skyrocket!
This was the Art Repository's Qimen Dunjia!
Eight huge gates appeared, and the gray-haired elder could not resist them. He was trapped in the eight gates and was crushed by the terrifying power that gushed out, disappearing into nothingness!
Normally speaking, if the Patriarch of the Academy only had a grotto-heaven, the Patriarch summoned by the painting would be able to suppress him.
However, the Patriarch of the Academy had calculated everything.
Elder Xuan realized that the Patriarch of the Academy had grown to a level that he could not match.
Now, he could only choose to escape!
Just as the gray-haired elder and the Patriarch of the Academy were fighting, Elder Xuan borrowed the remaining power from their fight to appear beside Su Zimo in a flash.
"Let's go!"
Elder Xuan roared and pulled Su Zimo's arm. He tore through the void and prepared to enter the space tunnel to escape this place.
Elder Xuan could tell that Su Zimo did not have long to live.
However, no matter what, whether Su Zimo had other opportunities or not, he had to bring Su Zimo away.
Even if Su Zimo died, he could not leave Qinglian, a twelfth-grade creation, to the Patriarch of the Academy!
The Patriarch of the Academy looked at the two fleeing people with a trace of mockery in his eyes. He chased after them unhurriedly.
At the same time, in the sky above the Kingdom of the Four Kingdoms.
The battle between the six Immortal Kings and Immortal King Lin Zhan and Immortal King Ling Long was still ongoing.
Both sides had already summoned their respective grotto-heavens, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
Immortal King Ling Long suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The Patriarch of the Academy opposite her seemed to be much weaker than she had imagined!
Normally speaking, the Patriarch of the Academy had not only accepted the inheritance of the Academy, but also cultivated the Art Repository's Qimen Dunjia.
In the Art of Qimen Dunjia, there was not only the art of divination, but also an extremely powerful combat art.
And from the beginning to the end, the Patriarch of the Academy had not used it.
On the contrary, the Patriarch of the Academy had been dodging since the beginning of the battle. He deliberately avoided the battle, as if he was hiding something.
Immortal King Ling Long stared at the Patriarch of the Academy without blinking.
Under her gaze, the Patriarch of the Academy seemed to be a little guilty and avoided her gaze.
"He is not the Patriarch of the Academy!"
Immortal King Ling Long immediately made a judgment.
How wise was the Patriarch of the Academy? How strong was his temperament? His Dao Heart was unshakable. How could he avoid someone's gaze at all?
If the person in front of her was not the Patriarch of the Academy, then where was the real Patriarch of the Academy?
"Oh no!"
Immortal King Ling Long was shocked.
Normally speaking, she had already erased the traces left behind by Su Zimo and would not be discovered by others.
However, her opponent was the Patriarch of the Academy after all.
The only possibility that Immortal King Ling Long could think of was that the real Patriarch of the Academy had already gone to hunt down Su Zimo!
In fact, Immortal King Ling Long's speculation was indeed correct.
However, her speculation, her reaction, and even her subsequent actions were all within the Patriarch of the Academy's expectations.
"Zimo is in danger!"
Immortal King Ling Long transmitted her voice to Lin Zhan with her divine consciousness.
"You go and save him. I'll hold them back!"
Lin Zhan transmitted his voice. "If you can't win, don't be entangled with them. Bring Zimo back here. Even if I have to risk my life, I will protect him!"
Immortal King Ling Long hesitated for a moment, but she still made a decision. Her figure flickered, and she instantly left the battlefield and fled into the distance.
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