Apocalypse Of All Races

Chapter 607

Chapter 607: Chapter 161, the opening of the drama (large chapter requesting subscription)4

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Silence.

The nearby experts of the single divine Wen department all avoided him.

The neutral department experts said, “Elder Zhao, calm down. No one said that you weren’t. Don’t bother with those people.”

Zhao Li harrumphed and ignored them.

I’ll do whatever I Want!

Is it your turn to care?

I don’t owe you a cent!

His student also had an embarrassed look and did not dare to speak anymore. The Divine Runes faculty did not make a sound. He was just a little worried that his teacher would be dragged into it. In the end... forget it. The middle-aged man shook his head.

Whatever!

In any case, his teacher could come and go as he pleased. He could eat wherever he wanted, so there was nothing to worry about.

Forget about weapon forging master. The Yuan Qi mystic realm belonged to his teacher. Even if he could not take it away now, if he really brought invincible here to take it... even the great Xia Emperor had nothing to say. How could he stop the son of the fourth-generation manor head from taking back what belonged to his family?

The Yuan Qi mystic realm was a good thing. Many large manors wanted it.

Su Yu’s progress was rapid. Other than the picture book, it was also because of the Yuan Qi mystic realm.

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The battle on the stage was still ongoing.

Few people knew of old Zhao’s display of power.

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Heart Cultivation Pavilion.

The meeting was about to begin. Before the meeting began, there were a few people who were spying on the situation over there. There were also people who heard Zhao Li’s words and saw his actions.

Many people looked at Zhou Mingren. Zhou Mingren frowned slightly and said, “Who Zhao Li passes on to is his business. It has nothing to do with me!”

That old fellow did not need to provoke him.

Even if Su Yu had learned the god expanding technique, he did not plan to use it to make a fuss. It was purely old Zhao’s disciple who was overthinking things.

In the meeting room, an old man also opened his mouth and said, “On Zhao Li’s side, don’t drag him into it for no reason! I Don’t care how you all fight. If Zhao Li is dragged into it, the four generations of lingering shadows will still be there. Think about the consequences yourself!”

No one said anything.

The old man said again, “The multi-divine literature department has declined, but the fourth generation department hasn’t! “The head of the Great Zhou Manor’s weapon forging academy is a fourth generation student. Zhao Li is just too lazy to leave his homeland. If you really force him away, I’m telling you, you’ll have to bear the consequences!”

Silence continued.

The fourth generation head also had a student. He was still alive and was of the same generation as the Myriad Heaven Sage and the fifth generation head. However, the Great Xia Manor’s weapon forging department couldn’t do it. The other party had already gone to the Great Zhou Manor decades ago and had now become the head of the academy.

Zhou Mingren had a slight headache. After a long while, he said, “No one is fighting with Zhao Li. Old Qi, don’t say these useless things!”

Who was fighting with Zhao Li?

This wretched old man was cursing himself. who had provoked him?

The old man who was called Old Qi snorted and said, “Then let’s not talk about these things! Today, I have asked the head prefect to hold this meeting. It has something to do with the curse of the divine runes...”

As he spoke, he shouted, “Enough, a student competition is enough to distract all of you? Can’t you tell the severity of the situation? All of you, take back your willpower and continue to be distracted. If the meeting doesn’t start, don’t call me when there’s a meeting in the future!”

The pavilion elders were a little embarrassed, and they took back their willpower.

Weren’t they a little curious?

Old Qi was even throwing a tantrum.

In the center of the stage, Wan Tiansheng didn’t say a word. He wasn’t the one who called today’s meeting, so he couldn’t be bothered with it. He just had to listen.

Old Qi said that he had discovered the divine curse... Let’s wait and see.

If he hadn’t discovered anything, what could old Qi have discovered?

But it was hard to say. After all, they had been in the mountains and seas for many years. Perhaps he had really discovered something.

In the next moment, Wan Tiansheng couldn’t be bothered with the other side’s matters. Just listen, lest old Qi get angry. It was all the mountains and seas, and it wouldn’t be good to anger old qi.

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On the stage.

Su Yu and Wang he fought for another three to four minutes.

Wang he was getting weaker and weaker as the battle went on. His wounds were bleeding non-stop, and Su Yu was panting heavily. His face was slightly pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Right at this moment, there was a cracking sound!

The battle between the civil servants and soldiers had come to an end!

The Longsword broke!

With a PU sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang He’s mouth. Su Yu wouldn’t show mercy!

He had been waiting for this moment!

With a move of his feet, he instantly appeared in front of Wang He. Wang he was shocked, but his willpower was affected by the backlash from the shattering of the Wenbing. He panicked and thought of Huang Qifeng’s fate!

There was no time for him to admit defeat!

Su Yu raised his knee high and pushed it out, hitting his chest!

Crack!

The sound of bones cracking rang out!

With a bang, Wang he fell to the ground and fell off the stage. Blood flowed out of his mouth crazily.

Su Yu’s expression was calm as he lightly exhaled.

He withdrew his literary weapon. At this moment, the literary weapon had shattered a literary weapon’s long sword, and his killing intent became even more intense.

The word “Kill”in the divine script lay in killing.

Shattering a literary weapon was also killing!

At this moment, the literary weapon’s small knife became even colder.

Below the stage, many people’s expressions changed. The literary weapon had been shattered. Wang he had suffered a great loss this time, and his willpower had also been damaged. It wasn’t as serious as Huang Qifeng, but without a month’s worth of recuperation, he could forget about recovering.

“Half-mystic weapon!”

Some people sighed with admiration.

The last time Su Yu and Huang Qifeng fought, they had also shattered the other party’s literary soldier. Back then, it had been too fast, and no one had noticed it.

Today, they had completely seen through it.

This wasn’t a yellow grade literary soldier, but a half-mystic weapon that was about to advance!

Many people looked at Zhao Li over there. There was no need to ask. Such a powerful literary soldier was 100% personally forged by Zhao Li. As expected, Zhao Li had truly come to teach Su Yu as his direct disciple.

Wang he was seriously injured!

This time, the expressions of the others also changed.

The other two students who had fallen from their rankings had ugly expressions. Wang he had actually lost!

Not only had he lost, but the literary soldier had been shattered and his willpower had been damaged. This was probably comparable to the loss of a book of will.