An Lin also faltered slightly before turning to Tina. "I forgot to tell you, don't kill all of the Blood Tribe soldiers. Leave some for the students, otherwise, they'll be very bored!"
"Oh …" Tina nodded obediently before asking with a serious expression, "Generally speaking, how many should we leave for the students?"
"Er …" An Lin faltered slightly before replying, "That is indeed a problem. How many monsters should we leave for the students so that they can fight to their heart's content?"
He looked toward the students on the city wall. "How many monsters should I leave for each of you?"
All the students: "…"
Was it really appropriate to ask them this question? Why did it feel so weird?!
"Hmm … I think five should be enough," a male student said hesitantly.
"Bullsh * t! Are you a man? Only five? I want to fight ten! "A tall and slender female student looked at the male student beside her with a disdainful expression.
"That's right, ten is a more reasonable number. One against ten sounds pretty awesome, and it can also be used as a training experience," another male student chimed in.
"I also agree to fight ten …"
…
An Lin listened to the opinions of all the students and discovered that leaving ten enemies for each student was the most popular suggestion.
As long as the Blood Tribe cultivators of the Spirit Nurturing Stage didn't come, the prodigies of the various sects were quite confident that they could deal with a bunch of Blood Tribe cultivators of the Dao Body Stage.
An Lin nodded with a gratified expression before turning to Tina. "Just leave a hundred Blood Tribe enemies for each of them."
"Oh, okay!" Tina agreed with a dainty smile.
All the students: "…"
So, does Classmate An Lin have some kind of misunderstanding about fighting against ten people?
They wanted ten, not ten squared, hey!
After destroying the blood pond in the city, An Lin had all the students stand on the black brick again. Then, he leaped onto the brick and flew toward their next destination.
He actually didn't have any misunderstandings about fighting ten enemies. However, fighting ten enemies was probably the lowest limit for the students, and it wouldn't serve as a training experience at all. Just like his mission of obtaining ten golden Realm Essence Crystals, that was a piece of cake.
Hence, he wanted to increase the quota to a hundred!
Only in this way could it be truly challenging and serve the purpose of training people!
He didn't know why, but when he made this decision, he felt pretty good …
City of Ten Thousand Swords
Here, 20,000 vampires were lined up on the city walls. The atmosphere was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.
In the City Lord's Mansion, a man in a red robe was sitting on a chair with a displeased expression.
A black-robed man, who was also the City Lord of this city, was nervously handing tea to the man in front of him.
"Dark Poison Lord, are you really going to kill all of the students from the Celestial Court?" the City Lord asked nervously.
"Humph! You actually tried in vain to eradicate all the cities in the eastern part of my Nether Poison Region. Don't blame me for being ruthless! " The Dark Poison Lord was already extremely displeased by the fact that his subordinate, Laden, had failed to become the Holy Disciple. Now that the Celestial Court was stabbing him in the back, how could he tolerate this?
The Blood Tribe had always been fearless beings, so killing those students posed no burden or pressure to him. Even if he incurred the wrath of some mighty figures, he could just hide in the core region of the Dark Marshlands for a period of time.
The City Lord smiled fawningly. "With the Dark Poison Lord personally taking action, those students are nothing more than worthless chickens."
The Dark Poison Lord chuckled coldly with a disdainful expression. "There's a group of people who are quite powerful, and they've already destroyed one of our blood ponds. Furthermore, judging from their route, their next stop should be in our direction. I'll make them the first targets! I'll show them what true power is! "
The City of Ten Thousand Swords was a large city inhabited by tens of thousands of Blood Tribe cultivators. Just the soldiers responsible for battle and defense alone numbered at least 20,000, so their combat prowess was quite formidable.
However, this defensive spell formation created by 20,000 Blood Tribe cultivators was suddenly destroyed by a crimson streak of light. A massive black brick descended from the sky, casting a dark shadow over all of the Blood Tribe cultivators.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"It's the Celestial Court! Attack!"
All of a sudden, battle alarms resounded throughout the entire city.
Twenty students leaped down from the black brick. All of their auras were extremely powerful, and all types of magic tools and spirit tools glowed brightly as they attacked the Blood Tribe cultivators on the city wall. In just a single exchange, several dozen Blood Tribe cultivators were blasted to death.
An Lin looked down at the battle on the city wall from above, and he continuously used his Lightning Manipulation Technique to attack the Blood Tribe cultivators of the Spirit Nurturing Stage who posed a threat to the students.
"Hmm … Twenty people equals to two thousand Blood Tribe cultivators, which means I have to kill eighteen thousand Blood Tribe cultivators." Tina's eyes wandered around the city wall as she counted with a serious expression.
She ignored the Blood Tribe residents who hadn't fled from the city. Her only target was the Blood Tribe cultivators who were wielding weapons.
A dazzling light burst forth from her Heart Lotus Ice Sword, and she was just about to deliver the final judgment on these Blood Tribe cultivators.
Right at this moment, two streaks of crimson light suddenly shot out from within the city.
One of the streaks of crimson light was surrounded by over a thousand flying swords, and they were extremely powerful.
The aura of the other streak of crimson light was as vast as the ocean, and there was a boundless black mist enshrouding its body.
As soon as it appeared, the entire sky lost all color, and the area within a radius of five kilometers was transformed into a living hell.
The poisonous mist obscured the sky, and the power of annihilation swept through heaven and earth, as if it were going to plunge all living beings into eternal darkness.
All of the students shuddered in fear as they looked up at the streaks of crimson light in the distance with pale faces.
"Not only are there Soul Formation Stage cultivators, but there are also Return to Void Stage mighty figures here …" A female student's legs gave out from under her. This was the first time she had faced the might of a Return to Void Stage mighty figure as an enemy!
"Don't worry, we still have Classmate An Lin here. He's so powerful, so he'll definitely be fine!" a male student offered words of consolation.
"That's right! God An is invincible! "another student offered words of encouragement.
The Dark Poison Lord's golden hair danced in the wind behind him, and his crimson eyes were filled with surging killing intent. "Arrogant humans, do you really think you're invincible just because you have some measly power? How dare you invade a city of the Dark Poison Realm? I'm going to make sure you never return! "
Dabai shuddered as he sensed the terrifying aura radiating from the Dark Poison Lord. "Big Brother An, hurry up and call Xiaoze over! The enemy is a Return to Void Stage mighty figure! "
"There's no need for that. He's just a Return to Void Initial Stage piece of trash. He won't be able to show off for long." An Lin waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Tell Xiaoze to stay on standby in case the other teams encounter any mishaps."
Dabai: "…"
The Dark Poison Lord turned toward An Lin as a cruel smile appeared on his face. "Hehe, a Soul Formation Intermediate Stage human cultivator? You should be the team leader of this team. Why aren't you running away? Have you been scared witless? "
An Lin also turned toward the Dark Poison Lord, and he licked his lips with a scorching light in his eyes. "You're only at the Return to Void Initial Stage. Even though you're a little weak, you're still qualified to be my underling …"
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