Chapter 230 Ancient Avenue
Two days later.

The golden dragon pulled the carriage to the outside of the boundary passage leading to the upper world. Both sides were deserted and there was no sign of people.

The driver looked around and was not surprised.

There is civil unrest in the upper realm.

At this point in time, naturally no one goes to the upper realm.

Snapped!
The whip was cracked.

The golden dragon let out a long roar and rushed towards the boundary passage.

After a dizzying moment, the golden dragon dragged the carriage through the passage and entered the upper realm.

Up ahead, Huang Pojun and the strong men from the academy had been waiting for a long time. They released a terrifying aura and blocked the surrounding starry sky to prevent any outsiders from causing trouble.

Inside the carriage, the old man sensed something and said to Sheng Lingxiao, "Young Palace Master, people from the Original Academy are here!"

"go!"

Sheng Lingxiao nodded, stood up and said, "Go out and meet him!"

This time he led the team to aid the upper realm. In addition to traveling and gaining knowledge, the more important thing was to enhance his prestige and gain support from the upper realm.

Naturally, he cannot put on airs and must build good relations with the powerful people in the upper realm.

A group of people got out of the carriage.

Huang Pojun went up to him, bowed, and said with a smile: "Greetings, Young Palace Master!"

"You are too polite, Master!"

Sheng Lingxiao returned the greeting.

In terms of status, he is higher, but Huang Pojun is, after all, a strong man of the older generation with great strength. He is also the head of an academy and should be given due respect.

Sure enough, after receiving the return gift from Sheng Lingxiao, Huang Pojun smiled even more.

The tree wants its bark, but the man wants his face!
Sheng Lingxiao gave him enough face, so he was naturally happy.

Huang Pojun was happy, but he also thought of the potential crisis and said in a deep voice: "Young Palace Master, your whereabouts have been exposed and you may be attacked by the Demon Cult. Let's go back to the academy first."

boom!
The words are not finished yet.

The starry sky in the distance began to boil, and waves of terrifying auras were spreading, crushing down with overwhelming force.

"alert!"

Huang Pojun's face changed and he gave the order in a deep voice.

All the strong men from the Primitive Academy took a step forward together, and the next moment, a tremendous force swept out and collided with the breath coming from afar.

In an instant, the extremely terrifying pressure submerged the galaxy, and at the center of the collision, a large area of ​​the starry sky turned into powder and became pitch black.

Everyone looked into the distance, and a magic light suddenly appeared, and nearly forty figures walked towards them.

Those who came were none other than the strong men from the Earth Fire Demon Cult.

The leader, wearing a black robe, had his hands behind his back. His eyes were cold and gloomy, like a venomous snake hunting for its prey, as he glanced at everyone in turn.

Finally, the Earth Fire Sect Leader set his eyes on Sheng Lingxiao and said with a smile: "What a rare guest! Young Palace Master, I would like to invite you to be a guest of the Demon Sect and show your hospitality!"

"Oh?"

Sheng Lingxiao was not afraid at all and sneered, "When will it be the turn of the Demon Cult to take charge of this upper realm? And you, a traitor, are worthy of inviting me?"

Hearing these words, the Earth Fire Sect Leader was not angry, and said calmly: "The person I want to invite has never failed!"

After saying that, he stomped his right foot hard.

boom!
The starry sky is shattered.

The Earth Fire Sect Leader rushed out like a cannonball, with extremely fast speed and tremendous power.

At the same time, Sheng Lingxiao called out softly, “Old Mo!”

At one side, at the moment the voice sounded, an old man disappeared from the spot, and then countless sword auras emerged, turning into a long river of swords, slashing down angrily.

Boom!

The shocking sound resounded through the world.

The Earth Fire Sect Leader's body shook and he retreated a hundred feet.

The man named Mo Lao retreated thousands of feet before he stopped with difficulty.

He looked at the Earth Fire Sect Leader, a solemn look flashed in his eyes. This demon was quite powerful! "Old An!"

Sheng Lingxiao gave the order without changing his expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, another force of the Immortal Lord swept over and locked onto the Earth Fire Sect Leader.

"how?"

The Earth Fire Sect Leader frowned and said coldly, "Do you want to use your numbers to bully the few?"

Sheng Lingxiao smiled brilliantly, "I am bullying you! You want a one-on-one fight? Sure, but we will only fight you alone!"

"in addition."

As he spoke, Sheng Lingxiao's face turned cold, "Don't think I can't see that you are stalling for time, let's attack together and kill him!"

"cut!"

Old Mo roared, raised the sword in his hand, and a stream of sword energy slashed down.

Upon seeing this, the Earth Fire Sect Leader clenched his fists tightly, and an unparalleled force emerged, condensing into two fist marks, shining with demonic light, and struck forward.

With this punch, the world turned upside down and the starry sky collapsed layer by layer.

laugh!
However, at this moment, black sword energy flashed in the field.

As if he had anticipated this, the Earth Fire Sect Leader suddenly turned around, flipped his right hand, and took out a heavy shield, more than a foot high, and blocked it in front of his body.

boom!
The sword energy exploded.

The destructive energy was overwhelming, covering the entire starry sky.

"Deadly Sword!"

The void shattered, and An Lao floated out like a ghost, the sword in his hand was light and agile, with fairy light flashing, and he struck out one sword energy after another.

All these sword energies were directed towards the Earth Fire Sect Leader, causing a series of explosions.

call!
Figures flickered.

Mo Lao came to An Lao's side, looked at the completely dead starry sky, and said in a deep voice: "He should be dead, right?"

"no!"

Old An looked solemn, shook his head and said: "The Immortal Lord has fallen, and strange phenomena have shaken the sixteen realms. There is no sign of falling yet! However, if you are hit by my fatal sword, even if you survive, you will be seriously injured!"

When Mr. Mo heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

not bad!
As soon as he came to the upper realm, he killed the Lord of the Earth and Fire. It seems that it will not be difficult to quell the rebellion in the upper realm.

I can only say that the Original Academy is rubbish!

In the back, Huang Pojun frowned.

He felt that the strong men from the Jixia Academy were too early to be happy. The Lord of the Earth and Fire had been dominating the upper realm for thousands of years, and he was also an agent carefully selected by the demons. How could he not be capable?
If he was really that easy to kill, he wouldn't have turned the upper realm upside down.

boom!
Just as he was thinking about it, the ball of destructive energy shrank violently, and a figure walked out quietly, holding a shield in one hand and a gun in the other. He allowed the surrounding energy to wreak havoc, but was not hurt at all.

After a few steps, the Earth Fire Sect Leader came out. Except for his messy hair, there was no scar on his body.

An Lao, who was full of confidence just now, immediately changed his expression.

"It is rumored that the Jixia Academy inherited the Taoist tradition of the Heavenly Emperor and integrated the teachings of hundreds of schools. It has a profound foundation and the strong people that come out of it all have the style of ancient times."

As the Earth Fire Sect Leader walked, demonic clouds gathered under his feet, and he looked relaxed. "Now it seems that the strong men of Jixia Academy are nothing more than this!"

Sheng Lingxiao's face darkened: "He's looking for death! Elder Liu, kill him!"

The words of the Earth Fire Sect Leader touched his sore spot.

He would never allow anyone to look down on the Jixia Academy.

"Confucianism, a mountain of books!"

A white-haired old man walked out from the side of Sheng Lingxiao, his face gloomy and revealing endless murderous intent.

He looked at the Earth Fire Sect Leader and suddenly raised his hand. A stream of white energy shot up into the sky and transformed into huge characters of sages from the ancient times, forming a thousand-foot mountain, which suddenly suppressed the ground.

On the mountains, countless scholars and writers stood, using their hands as pens to write the word "Zhen" one by one.

Town! Town! Town!
Words have spirit.

The endless power of the surrounding starry sky was mobilized, and together with the mountains, it descended towards the Lord of Earth and Fire.

(End of this chapter)