Being an inner disciple of the Mystic Academy was no small matter.
Situ Feng was also lucky to have entered the Mystic Academy and joined a faction. That was how he got to know the inner disciples of the Mystic Academy. His own cultivation was still far from reaching the True God realm.
So what if Lu Ming was talented? So what if he got first place in the Qin Tian Thirteen Sects' assessment? He had foolishly joined the Kongxuan Sect. How could his status compare to that of an inner disciple of the Hybrid Demon Academy?
Therefore, as soon as the inner disciples of the Mystic Academy arrived, several factions that had originally planned to remain neutral immediately joined forces with them to attack the Justsky Army.
The alliance of several factions didn't even need the inner disciples of the Mystic Academy to make a move. They broke into the core of the Justsky Army like a hot knife through butter.
Boom! Boom!
One attack after another turned into beams of divine light and blasted toward the Justsky Army's protective array. The array trembled and cracks began to appear on it.
"What should we do?"
Inside the protective array, the members of the Justsky Army had ugly looks on their faces.
"At most, we'll fight them to the death."
"That's right. Killing one is enough. Killing two is worth it."
Many people roared and showed expressions that they were ready to die together.
In the middle, the Ancestor of Techniques was silent and didn't speak.
In the crowd, Ancestral Gragon, the Titan Longhorn Beetle, the Nine-Lives Demonic Cicada, and the others all had solemn expressions.
"I didn't expect that we would still die in the hands of the Serene Palace after escaping from the Heaven Realm. Is this fate?"
Some people sighed and were unwilling to accept it.
They had finally defeated the Evil God Tribe and escaped from the Lesser Thousand Worlds to the Primitive Universe, but in the end, they still couldn't escape the clutches of the Serene Palace.
"I hope that Lu Ming can avenge us in the future."
Some people sighed.
"It's hard to say. Among them are the inner disciples of the Mystic Academy, one of the three overlords of the Qin Tian Star Field. They are too strong. This is not a Spirit Space in the Primordial Realm of the Heaven Realm. This is a huge force of the Untainted Universe. How can Lu Ming defeat them?"
"That's right. I think the people from the Mystic Academy will deal with Lu Ming later. I'm afraid that Lu Ming can't even protect himself. After all, this isn't a pocket dimension!"
Some experts from the Heaven Realm were discussing helplessly.
In the Primordial Realm of the Heaven Realm, they were considered experts. But in the Primitive Universe, they were nothing. They could only be considered at the bottom.
Although Lu Ming was an unprecedented genius in the Primordial Realm of the Heaven Realm, it was only a Minor Chiliocosm after all. Compared to the Greater Chiliocosm, it was probably nothing.
Kacha! "Crack!"
At this moment, cracking sounds could be heard from the grand formation as more and more cracks appeared on it. Finally, with a loud bang, it exploded.
The Protective Mountain Array was broken!
"Prepare to fight!"
Someone shouted.
"Don't act rashly. Everyone, get into formation and defend."
The Ancestor of Technique shouted and stopped everyone.
"Remember, the person they want to kill is me. If I die in battle, you will surrender. Do you understand?"
The Ancestor of Technique glanced at the people of the Righteous Army.
"No, we would rather die than surrender."
"That's right. We will never surrender."
The people of the Righteous Army shouted.
"You …"
The Ancestor of Technique was helpless.
"Surrender? Hehe, that's fine too. We will only kill a few of you. Most of you can surrender as long as you behave in the future. "
Situ Haonan, the Sect Master of the Walkabout Sect, sneered. He took the lead and stepped forward. Beside him, Kang Ji and the others followed.
"Don't move. This is my order!"
The Ancestor of Technique ordered as his gaze became sharp. Many people's expressions changed as they gritted their teeth and lowered their heads.
"Kang Ji, Situ Haonan, I'll fight with you. Let's see which one of you can do anything to me."
Then, the Ancestor of Technique stepped into the air alone. A battle sword appeared in his hand, and his battle intent surged.
The Ancestor of Technique faced the army of the Walkabout Sect, Secluded Hall, and the others alone.
"Fa Ming, do you think you can fight with so many of us with just a mid-grade seventh grade battle sword?"
Situ Haonan sneered.
"Who will fight with me?"
The Ancestor of Technique roared as his battle intent swept towards Situ Haonan and the others.
Situ Haonan and the others turned their gazes, but no one made a move. They knew how powerful the Ancestor of Technique was, especially Situ Haonan, Kang Ji, and Mo Kan. They had all fought with the Ancestor of Technique before, so they naturally wouldn't make the first move.
"Hmph, what are you being arrogant for? I'll fight with you. "
Beside Kang Ji, there was a burly man in blood-red armor. He carried a blood-red battle saber and stepped out. His body exuded a powerful aura.
This burly man was from another faction, the Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang. He was a fourth-level True God and his battle strength wasn't below Situ Haonan and the others.
He had never fought with the Ancestor of Technique before, so he naturally wasn't afraid of him.
Seeing this person make a move, Situ Haonan and the others didn't stop him. They could use this person to find out more about the Ancestor of Technique.
"Make your move. I'll give you a chance to make your move."
The Ancestor of Technique looked indifferently at the Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang.
"Arrogant! You're courting death!"
The Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang roared as a violent divine power burst out. The battle sword in his hand whistled as it slashed towards the Ancestor of Technique.
Swoosh!
The Ancestor of Technique also slashed out with his sword.
Clang!
The sword and saber collided, and a loud explosion erupted. Then, a figure retreated. It was the Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang.
He couldn't defeat the Ancestor of Technique in the first move and was forced to retreat.
"Kill!"
The Ancestor of Technique roared as his body turned into a beam of light and charged towards the Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang. Sword light pierced through the air, one after another.
"Peak of the third grade of the Divine Skill, you …"
The Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang was shocked.
The Ancestor of Technique's Divine Skill was already at the peak of the third grade. With the addition of a Level 7 Middle Grade Divine Weapon, even if the Ancestor of Technique was only a Level 3 True God, his combat strength was far above his.
He retreated, wanting to escape. However, the Ancestor of Technique wouldn't let him escape. After slashing out dozens of times, the Grand Elder was killed on the spot.
"So powerful!"
Many people were shocked.
"Damn it!"
The leader of the Blood Red Gang roared furiously. His heart ached so much that he wanted to die.
There were only three Level 4 True Gods in the Blood Red Gang. Now that one of them had died, he couldn't wait to tear the Ancestor of Technique into pieces.
"Who else wants to fight?"
The Ancestor of Technique's aura was wild as he looked around.
"How dare you kill the Grand Elder of the Blood Red Gang! You're courting death!"
The Leader of the Blood Red Gang roared as he charged out like a mad lion. A terrifying aura emanated from his body.
Level 5 True God!
This was the cultivation of the Leader of the Blood Red Gang. His cultivation was stronger than Situ Haonan, Kang Ji, and the others.
The Blood Red Gang's power was originally above the Youluo Hall, Walkabout Sect, and the Justsky Army. This time, he wanted to curry favor with the inner disciples of the Mystic Academy, which was why he attacked the Justsky Army.
"Level 5 True God? Come on! "
The Ancestor of Technique's eyes were filled with a strong battle intent.
"Kill!"
The Leader of the Blood Red Gang roared as he slashed out with his war blade. In an instant, dozens of blade lights were slashed towards the Ancestor of Technique's vital points.
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