Chapter 2848
Chapter 2848 - F * ck, picking up a Boss?
Everywhere in the valley, students of the Donghuang College appeared.
A uniform set of the Donghuang College's uniform!
Each of them was full of energy. Elders and disciples all had extraordinary cultivations.
The first-rate Chen family, the Lin family, the Ma family, the Mu Rong family.
Nobility Clan, Zhu Clan, Nalan Clan.
Countless second-rate clans had taken over the entire valley.
It could be said.
Half of the East Imperial City's forces were all here.
They were all looking at Han Wuya, and at the same time, there were a lot of people who were staring at the heavily injured Long Fei, and the flying sword in his hand.
Most of what had just happened had caught their eye.
Obviously.
That flying sword was stronger than any violet gold armor, and it did not have any side effects!
"Stop!"
"Let him go." Dean of Dong Huang College growled, stared at Han Wuya, and said: "How did you become like this?"
His heart ached.
A long trail of blood hung from the corner of Lian Wuchao's mouth as he looked at Dean of Dong Huang College and said, "Principal, save me. Quickly, save me."
Han Wuya's body trembled slightly.
If he was afraid, then he, Han Wuya, was not even afraid of City Lord su wantu. The only person he was afraid of was the Dean of Dong Huang College.
It was also because of the fear in his heart that he was suppressed by Dean of Dong Huang College's pressure in that instant.
"Why did you become like this?"
"I told you before, not just anyone can fuse the power of the god's tribe. Look at what you have become now, right?" The Dean of Dong Huang College felt great pain.
Han Wuya didn't look like a human at all.
Amethyst crystals covered his forehead, head, and back, growing out from his body like thorns.
He looked like a monster.
Han Wuya's eyes trembled slightly, "Teacher, I, I, save you, ah..."
He started mumbling incoherently.
His state of mind instantly went berserk, and in that instant, his amethyst eyes fiercely stared at Dean of Dong Huang College, and shouted, "Old thing, what are you talking about? How dare you interfere with me? "
"Kill whoever I want to!"
"No one can do anything about it!"
While speaking, the power of the Purple Gold god's tribe on his body exploded, instantly breaking apart the Dean of Dong Huang College's suppression. The purple crystal sharp blade on his left hand pierced towards Lian Wuchao.
Lian Wuchao's pupils tightened as his body trembled, "No, no, no..."
Dean of Dong Huang College's eyes also darkened. Both of his hands moved, and a Eight Trigrams pattern appeared on his entire body. One hand pressed against Han Wuya's hand, and then his body rushed forward.
"Bam!"
"Crack!"
Both hands were broken.
Moreover.
Han Wuya retreated a few metres back.
Long Fei saw this, and his heart trembled, "What a powerful strength!"
Han Wuya was obviously not in a good mood, and said: "You're courting death!"
"Buzz!"
His two hands grew back, and the amethysts on his body seemed to grow even faster every time he used more strength. With a movement of his purple shadow, he quickly launched an attack.
Dean of Dong Huang College looked at Lian Wuchao. Both his hands lightly dragged, and a surge of energy protected Lian Wuchao, landing beside the Lian Family disciple several hundred meters away. He lightly said, "Quickly, bring him back to the city for treatment!"
The Lian Family disciples did not dare to delay either.
The eight thousand disciples quickly evacuated with Lian Wuchao, they did not even bother with his corpse.
With the old Qilin, Lian Kaijiang, dead, if any more accidents were to happen to Lian Wuchao, the Lian Family would really become a three-class families and be sent to hell.
And that's not the most deadly thing.
The most fatal thing was that the Lian Family was arrogant and despotic, cruel and merciless. He had received many enemies in the East Imperial City, and once he was reduced to a three-class families, those enemies would definitely make the Lian Family disappear from the East Imperial City forever.
He must protect Lian Wuchao!
Lian Wuchao's chest was still stuck in the purple crystal, the purple crystal was shining with a cold light.
… ….
After the Dean of Dong Huang College sent Lian Wuchao out, the corners of his eyes twitched. He locked onto Han Wuya who was rushing towards him and said indifferently: "Crow, the sea of bitterness is boundless. Return to the shore!"
"If I blast out the energy from your fused violet gold armor fragments, you will be able to recover."
As soon as his voice faded …
Dean of Dong Huang College's aura surged, "Boundless Ocean!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
His aura was like a wave, soaring to the sky and dozens of feet high. Moreover, one could see it with the naked eye. It was as if a huge wave was standing tall within the valley.
Terrified!
He was utterly shocked.
"This, this, what is this power?"
"This is too terrifying!"
"Oh my god, the old headmaster's cultivation has actually reached such a terrifying level, this is definitely not an ordinary Imperial Power."
"How many years has it been since I last saw the old Headmaster take action? I didn't expect him to be so abnormal now!"
"How terrifying."
… ….
It was shocking.
Extremely shocked.
Long Fei's pupils also secretly tightened, "Damn, this is f * cking …"
Han Wuya looked up, and the Qi on his body also erupted with more power, "No, no, power is what I want!"
"I don't want to look back!"
"I want to become the overlord of East Imperial City!"
"Ahh …"
Both of his fists formed into palms, and streams of power from the amethyst light surged out, slapping towards Dean of Dong Huang College. "Bang, bang, bang …"
However.
His strength was completely insufficient.
Every time the palm landed on Dean of Dong Huang College's body, a Eight Trigrams pattern would appear on his body, absorbing all the power away.
This realm was even more powerful than a thousand jin. It directly turned into nothingness.
"Fall!"
The Dean of Dong Huang College s moved, and four huge waves immediately fell down heavily. When their auras crashed down, it was like a heavy Seal being shackled on Han Wuya's body.
Han Wuya's body could not move.
The Dean of Dong Huang College spoke out slightly, "Once I expel the purple energy from your body, you will be able to recover."
His two fingers moved as he chanted an incantation.
It shifted its focus to Han Wuya.
Every time he made a move, Han Wuya would let out a howl.
"Master!"
"No, no, don't continue!"
"Kill me, kill me!" Han Wuya was in incomparable pain, it was as if his entire body had split apart.
Actually.
There was no hope for him now.
It was just that Dean of Dong Huang College didn't want to see her disciple become like this.
Looking at Han Wuya's painful expression, his heart sank as he relaxed slightly. "Just hold on a little longer …"
The instant he relaxed.
Han Wuya's purple crystal eyes suddenly turned red, he roared: "I am the powerhouse of god's tribe, and even you, a mortal, want to oppose me?"
"Die!"
"Boom!"
The purple light turned into red light, and like a gigantic spear, it pierced straight towards Dean of Dong Huang College.
Dean of Dong Huang College was caught off guard, and his body was pierced by the red lance. At this moment, his hands moved, and the eight trigrams pattern on his body turned from defense to attack.
"Boom!"
Bang! He heavily smashed onto Han Wuya's body, causing him to fly backwards.
"Bam!"
It landed heavily, directly beside Long Fei's feet, and … There was only a little bit of HP left in the gash on his head!