"So, are all the disciples of Lanyan Academy so powerful?"
Looking at the terrifying flaming giant sword on the battlefield, Zhan Tu also had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Before coming to Chengtian World, he learned from the previous orc saint son Batu that all the disciples of Guolan Yan Academy were very strong.
At first, he only felt that Batu was trying to boost others' ambition and destroy his own prestige.
He felt that it was because Batu lost to Lanyan Academy that he praised Lanyan Academy for its strong people, so as to put gold on his face and make his failure look less ugly.
Zhantu has always felt this way.
He has been in Chengtian World for so long, and he has never encountered any major resistance.
When he came to Yuntian City, he easily captured Yuntian City.
He wanted to form a force to deal with Lanyan Academy, and easily formed the Anti-Heaven Alliance.
Even recruiting powerful men in the divine realm was much smoother than he imagined.
At the beginning, he just revealed his identity as the Holy Son of the Beast Tribe and gained the support of many people.
Later, the Ancient God Clan contributed and recruited more powerful people in the God Realm.
And these powerful people in the divine realm still have to listen to him.
Everything went smoothly, making him extremely happy and confident.
But……
Now, a random disciple from Lanyan Academy can actually display such terrifying magical powers of swordsmanship, and even have visions of heaven and earth appear.
Such strength is beyond his imagination.
If he faced this sword directly, he believed that he would never be able to last three breaths.
"no!"
"I absolutely can't die here!"
"It took a lot of effort for me to get everything I have today. I absolutely can't die here!"
At this moment, Zhan Tu completely lost confidence in the subordinates he had recruited and the powerful men in the divine realm.
A strange scale appeared in his palm.
Looking at the scales, a look of distress appeared in his eyes.
That is the reverse scale of the beast of the void, which has the ability to shatter the void.
Extremely precious.
However, Zhan Tu didn't hesitate and immediately bit his fingertips and dripped blood on them.
Immediately afterwards, an astonishing white light bloomed from the scales, covering his entire body.
"The power of space!"
"Son of Zhantu, what are you doing!"
"No! The Holy Son of War is trying to escape alone, stop him quickly!"
Many people in the field noticed Zhan Tu’s actions.
However, Zhantu activated the Beast of the Void's Reverse Scale too quickly, and before anyone could get close, his figure had already disappeared.
"Damn it!"
"Zhan Tu, I am at odds with you!"
Ahead, the powerful gods who were still resisting Xiao Yan's magical power also noticed the movement.
They originally tried to make some efforts, but now they no longer want to stay.
So one by one they all started to use their secret skills and prepared to escape.
These powerful men in the divine realm can always use three-point force to attack the enemy, and will never use five-point force.
When escaping at this moment, each one of them worked extremely hard. They were like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.
Under the illumination of the flaming giant sword, streaks of escaping light immediately flew out of the battlefield.
"Is my sword so powerful?"
Even Xiao Yan was stunned by this scene.
With this sword, he just wanted to break through the opponent's magical power, and did not want the opponent to block the battle formation behind him.
But who would have thought that as soon as he slashed out his sword, before he had time to show its power, the opponent would run away and escape.
It looked like Xiao Yan's sword had scattered all the strong men in the divine realm on the opponent's side.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yan is mighty!"
"Destroying dozens of gods with one sword, Senior Brother Xiao Yan will have another legend in the academy!"
Above the battle formation, a Lanyan Academy disciple following Xiao Yan slapped the rainbow fart again.
Xiao Yan touched his nose, somewhat dumbfounded.
At this time, Lin Lu had also led the battle formation army to the battlefield, completely making dumplings of those members of the Anti-Sky Alliance and some of the Orc disciples who had not had time to escape.
A quarter of an hour later, the battle ended.
After all Zhan Tu and the powerful gods fled, the remaining people basically had no resistance at all, and were all captured by Xiao Yan and Lin Lu.
"Thank you, General Linlu!"
"The task assigned to me by the dean was successfully completed!"
Xiao Yan cupped his hands towards Lin Lu to express his gratitude.
Facing his thanks, Lin Lu still looked indifferent, just smiled slightly, indicating that it was nothing.
In the world of Chengtian, Lanyan Academy has won a great victory.
Xiao Yan knew that all this was thanks to Gu Lan's advance arrangements.
If Gu Lan hadn't asked Lin Lu to rush to Chengtian World in advance and cut off the Anti-Tian Alliance's escape route, it would have been really not an easy task to capture all these people.
"I don't know what the current situation is in other places."
Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the sky.
According to the instructions given by Gu Lan, the Ancient God Clan launched an attack on more than just Chengtian World.
Of course, the strength of the forces attacking the Holy Mountain of Light can also be ranked at the forefront.
"My lord has already made arrangements, I believe there will be no problem."
Lin Lu said.
When he came to Chengtian World, he had already met Gu Lan's Sanqing clone, and he knew a lot about the Ancient God Clan.
At this moment, in the Nine Heavens of the God Realm, Lanyan Academy and the Nine Heavens Alliance were fully operational.
Coupled with Gu Lan's Sanqing clone to put out the fire, unless someone from the Ancient God Clan's Divine Lord Realm or a powerful person above the Divine Lord Realm takes action personally, there will be no trouble.
And even if the Ancient God Clan takes action, Lin Lu still has confidence in his lord.
Not long ago, in a battle on the Six Realms chessboard, the young master of the Ancient God Clan was killed by his own lord and was left without armor.
"Report!"
"General, the losses in this battle have been calculated!"
At this time, a general came to Lin Lu to report.
Lin Lu nodded when he heard this, indicating that the other party could report it.
"In this battle, our team had zero casualties, zero serious injuries, and seventeen minor injuries, including one who was in the Imperial realm, fifteen who were in the Holy realm, and two who were in the King's realm..."
Listening to his subordinate's report, Lin Lu's eyes fell on the battlefield.
This battle can be said to be the easiest battle he has ever experienced.
The Anti-Heaven Alliance is simply a bunch of rabble.
Together, there are almost 170,000 monks, and most of them are Emperor Realm monks.
But it happened that the strength displayed by so many monks was not even as good as the battle formation of king-level monks he once led.
These people, compared to the army of the Light Clan who had fought fierce battles with him one after another, were simply in the sky and on the ground.
At this time, Lin Lu finally understood why his lord had allowed this anti-Heaven alliance to continue to develop. He must have long thought that these people would not achieve anything if they got together.
Instead, if they are allowed to develop, they can find out all the guys who are hiding in the dark and use dirty tricks, and catch them all in one fell swoop.
Thinking about it this way, the new young master of the Beast Clan has actually done a small favor to Lanyan Academy.
It's a pity that the guy still escaped, which is a bit regretful.
