Before the blood mist had even dissipated, Vice-Principal Yuhua had already teleported to An Lin's side.
He waved his sleeve, and the blood mist dissipated. Then, they saw a man standing there like a man made of blood.
Holy f * ck, with these injuries, he's not dead, is he?!
Vice-Principal Yuhua was slightly taken aback. Then, he took out a spirit pill without hesitation and placed it into An Lin's mouth.
At the same time, he unleashed an extremely powerful healing immortal technique to treat An Lin's internal injuries.
Dioscorea Cangqingensis also hurried over and asked anxiously, "Principal, how is Student An Lin?"
An Lin's self-destruction had given him quite a fright.
Now that he saw An Lin covered in blood, he began to worry even more.
"All the blood essence in his body has dissipated, and his physical body should have been completely shattered. However, a mysterious power has preserved his body.
"Even so, his current condition is very bad. I'm going to move him into the Soul Locking Ice Coffin!" Yuhua said with a grave expression.
Dioscorea Cangqingensis was shocked to hear this. The Soul Locking Ice Coffin was an immortal tool that was used to prevent one's consciousness from dissipating. This was already the ultimate life-saving measure in the school. Who would have thought that An Lin's injuries would be so severe!
"Principal, let me go with you." Cang Qing was very worried about An Lin and made a request.
"Sir Principal, I want to go with you, woof!"
Dabai also ran over and looked worriedly at An Lin, who had become a man made of blood, as he spoke to Celestial Immortal Yuhua.
Yuhua nodded. "Alright, come with me. It'll be more convenient for you to take care of Student An Lin."
After saying this, Vice-Principal Yuhua transformed into a streak of light and charged out of the spell formation with An Lin in tow. Dioscorea Cangqingensis and Dabai followed closely behind him.
On the White Jade Square, the students were in an uproar when they saw this sudden scene.
"Oh my god, why did An Lin suddenly explode?"
"Could it be the aftereffect of that move?"
"If that's really the case, I feel like that move is a move that kills a hundred enemies, but damages himself ten thousand … With such injuries, can he still live?"
"Since Vice-Principal Yuhua is here, An Lin should be fine."
…
Just as the students were discussing spiritedly, a girl suddenly stood up and ran out of the square.
Her injuries hadn't healed yet. Now that she was running violently, her wounds split open again, staining her Daoist robe red.
The graceful figure did not care and just rushed out of the healing array formation on the square and ran into the distance.
"Xu Xiaolan! I'll go with you! "A voice suddenly came from behind her.
Xu Xiaolan raised her fair and flawless face and saw Xuanyuan Cheng flying over on his sword.
"Is your injury alright?" Xu Xiaolan asked.
"It's just a minor injury. If something happens to a student in our class, we can't just ignore it."
"Let's go, the medical center is quite far from here. I'll take you there on my sword."
Xuanyuan Cheng smiled warmly.
"Thank you for your trouble, Class Monitor." Xu Xiaolan was also very worried about An Lin's current condition, so she nodded and agreed without hesitation.
The sharp sword carried Xuanyuan Cheng and Xu Xiaolan into the sky again, transforming into a streak of light as it flew toward the medical center.
…
…
In the Forest of One-Thousand Peaks, the boundary had already shrunk to a radius of five kilometers.
The powerful cultivators of the Immortal Rankings Board had all started their final battles. The Dao Body Stage students were quickly defeated by the Spirit Nurturing Stage students.
The Dao Body Stage students were eliminated one after another. In the end, this place had completely become a battlefield for cultivators of the Spirit Nurturing Stage.
In this final battle, the most dazzling two were Liu Qianhuan and Yang Chengwu.
Liu Qianhuan's vital energy was extremely abundant, and she unleashed all kinds of strange immortal spells, defeating several powerful cultivators of the Spirit Nurturing Stage in a row.
Yang Chengwu's sword techniques were unparalleled, and no one dared to face him head-on. He also became more and more courageous as the battle progressed, and his aura had already accumulated to its peak.
Just as he thought that he was about to enter the final battle with Liu Qianhuan, an unexpected opponent appeared.
She was Su Qianyun, who had always kept a low profile among the new students.
Yang Chengwu was stunned by her beauty as soon as he saw her. As expected of the number one goddess of the school, she was almost comparable to the one from the Moon Palace.
Ordinary cultivators might feel unsettled when they saw Su Qianyun, but not Yang Chengwu.
He was only loyal to his sword, and he didn't have much interest in anything other than his sword.
A cultivator of the Spirit Nurturing Final Stage versus a cultivator of the Spirit Nurturing Initial Stage. There was no suspense in this battle!
Yang Chengwu was brimming with confidence as he battled Su Qianyun.
Then, one of his hands was chopped off …
"Ah!"
Yang Chengwu clutched his arm in agony. "What kind of weapon is that?!" he exclaimed in shock.
A semi-transparent blue moon was revolving joyfully around Su Qianyun, and it appeared to be extremely agile and lively.
"Immortal tool, Moonlight Disc," Su Qianyun said lightly.
Yang Chengwu's eyes widened in shock. Holy f * ck, an immortal tool?
In the Kingdom of the Nine States, immortal tools were the ultimate treasures of first-rate sects. And this young girl actually had one in her possession?!
Yang Chengwu had been the victim of this Moonlight Disc. He didn't expect for the Moonlight Disc's flight path to be so unpredictable. It moved as if it was teleporting, appearing before him in the blink of an eye and chopping off his arm.
…
Su Qianyun knew that an immortal tool could only unleash its full power in the hands of a Return to Void Stage Celestial Immortal.
In her hands, it could only unleash a small portion of its power. It could be said that it was a huge waste.
However, she had no choice. Big Sister Chang 'e loved her so much that she forced the Moonlight Disc into her hands!
If Yang Chengwu found out how she had obtained this weapon, would he vomit blood in anger …
Yang Chengwu had suffered a loss due to his carelessness, but he quickly calmed down and launched another attack on Su Qianyun.
Although an immortal tool was powerful, there was still a way to deal with it in the face of a massive cultivation base gap.
After a series of intense battles, Yang Chengwu finally secured the final victory.
The cultivator with power had finally defeated the cultivator with krypton metal!
Tears of excitement welled up in Yang Chengwu's eyes as he looked at the golden barrier before him. He gripped his broken sword tightly as he walked toward the final battlefield.
Just like that, Liu Qianhuan saw Yang Chengwu, who was riddled with wounds.
Not only was his weapon broken, but even one of his arms had been severed. There were also many wounds on his body, and his aura was extremely weak.
Liu Qianhuan's cherry lips parted slightly, and a look of surprise blossomed in her jewel-like purple eyes.
"Collecting heads and whatnot, I love it the most!"
Liu Qianhuan yelled out a chuunibyou before unleashing a Final Spark!
"Boom!"
The six-feathered staff rotated in the air, and a beam of energy shot forth like a laser cannon, instantly piercing through Yang Chengwu's body.
Yang Chengwu, dead …
No, a golden barrier had already appeared on his body, teleporting him out of the spell formation along with his severed arm. Presumably, his arm could still be salvaged.
After defeating Yang Chengwu, Liu Qianhuan's expression didn't relax much.
This was because there was still one person who hadn't arrived. The number one on the Immortal Rankings Board, Wang Xuanzhan …
"Hmm, so annoying. Even if I use that secret technique, I feel like I only have a twenty percent chance of winning."
Liu Qianhuan had a distressed expression. She became even more distressed when she thought about how painful it would be to be defeated.
Just as she was waiting, the Flying Sword God suddenly appeared before her.
"Congratulations, Student Liu Qianhuan. You are the last student in the Forest of One-Thousand Peaks (with the exception of Chen Chen). You will receive a special reward from our academy. Now, follow me out of the spell formation!" The Flying Sword God said with a warm smile.
"Huh? I'm already the last student? Then what about Wang Xuanzhan? "Liu Qianhuan asked in surprise.
"Hmm … Wang Xuanzhan has already been defeated by An Lin. However, An Lin was also severely injured and has already been teleported outside," the Flying Sword God explained patiently.
Liu Qianhuan was even more astonished now. Her beautiful purple eyes widened.
"What?! Wang Xuanzhan was defeated by An Lin? "
"Sigh … An Lin has become so strong. Then how am I supposed to use force to force him to play games with me in the future?!"
The Flying Sword God grimaced upon hearing this. Shouldn't she be complaining about how An Lin had become so strong? Why was she thinking about games instead?
Sure enough, the rumors in the outside world were right. This internet-addict girl's imagination was extremely strange …
The Flying Sword God made a decision in his heart, and that was to protect An Lin no matter what. He couldn't allow this internet-addict girl to harm him!
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