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    Master Huang Yu looked at Yan Tu eagerly, which made Yan Tu feel an unspeakable pressure. To him, the dean was a legendary figure.  "Look at the people in these pictures, do you know any of them?" Master Huang Yu asked as calmly as possible.

    "Yes, Dean."

    Yan Tu's gaze turned and landed on those changing pictures.  All of them were battle scenes involving creation-level masters. Normally, he would have carefully studied them.

    But at this time, the senior officials of the college are waiting, so it is not the time to watch carefully.

    "It's him!" Yan Tu's expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, his whole body was shaken and he saw another picture. He continued to look at other things, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became. In the end, his whole face turned pale.  The body was shaking.

    He was furious in his heart. It was these people who caused him to be imprisoned by the college.

    With a wave of his hand, Master Huang Yu made all the pictures freeze.

    "Yan Tu, can you see someone you know?"

    Yan Tu gritted his teeth and said: "Dean, there are, and there are many of them. Many of them are missing preparatory students, and two of them are still academy disciples. They are my two assistants, Zhao Li and Yang Ming."

    "You know more than one person?" Master Huang Yu also stood up.

    "Yes, there are dozens of people who are preparatory students that I have recruited from various stars, but their cultivation level was originally only in the early or middle stage of the Void Realm, but now they are in the Creation Realm." Yan Tu said.

    "Okay, let me tell you how it is possible for so many realms of creation to appear at once. It turns out that there is water of time." An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

    In the main hall, three hundred Creation Realm monks stood up suddenly and said in unison: "Old Dean!"

    It turned out that the old dean was back, and everyone felt calm in their hearts. The old dean was the god in their hearts.  There is no problem that cannot be solved.

    Yan Tu was also startled by the momentum. He followed everyone's gaze and saw a black robe and a black hat, forming a human shape.  But in the black robe and black hat, there seemed to be a cloud of black smoke.

    "Old Dean, what is the water of time?" Master Huang Yu respectfully stepped forward to greet this person.

    "Old Dean?" Yan Tu was shocked. The previous generation of Dean failed to survive the tribulation and died, so it is absolutely impossible to call him the old Dean.

    And further.  Could it be the founder of Xuantian Academy, Master Xuanyuan, who is said to have achieved immortality and has traveled the universe for a long time?

    "The water of time is a strange object that can change the flow of time. If I can understand it with the water of time, I can go one step further." An old and hoarse voice came from under the black robe.

    The black robe said: "These people can continuously improve in a short period of time. They must have added the passage of time to the water of time. The water of time allows them to improve quickly, but it will also consume their life span excessively. To kill them, you only need to activate it again.  The power of time can directly make them consume their lifespan quickly, and their lifespan will be exhausted in a moment."

    "I happen to have a handful of Sands of Time here. When the Sands of Time are released, anyone who has been activated by the Water of Time will only die."

    No one doubted the words of the old man in black robes. The whole hall was boiling with excitement, and everyone was cheering from the bottom of their hearts.

    The old man in black robe walked up to Yan Tu. Yan Tu only saw darkness under the black hat. He felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I have seen the old dean."

    The old man burst into a strange smile: "Boy, I think you have good qualifications, would you like to become my teacher?"

    Yan Tu suddenly knelt down and kowtowed.  "Disciple bows to the master."

    "The old dean has actually accepted a disciple. This boy named Yan Tu is so lucky." All the Creation Realm monks looked envious in their eyes.

    Yan Tu also knew that his fate had taken a turn at this moment.

    Boom!

    The war fortress came through the sky and landed above Xuantian Academy.

    Feeling the fluctuation of void power, a thick protective shield rose.  Covering a space of one hundred thousand miles.  Xuantian Academy was originally built on a huge spiritual stone mine, so there was no need to worry about the consumption of spiritual stones when activating the formation.

    There are three well-known protective formations in the big world. If they are activated together, they are enough to filter the attacks of monks at the third level of Creation Realm.

    This is the foundation of Xuantian College.

    "coming!"

    Seeing the war fortress appear, all the Creation Realm monks in Xuantian College, headed by Huang Yuzhen, flew out and stood opposite the war fortress.

    "kill!"

    Without any unnecessary words, the monks of Xuantian Academy and the disciples of Sun Moon Sect collided with each other, and a fierce battle immediately broke out.  And outside the battlefield, a man shrouded in blackThe monk under the awning took out a flute.

    The sound of "Wooing" enveloped the whole place. When the sound resounded, everyone in Xuantian Academy was already on guard. However, when the Sun Moon Sect disciples heard the sound, many of them fell into slight confusion.

    Those with weak will even forget the surrounding environment and fall into a charming fantasy.

    Boom, at this time, the monks of Xuantian Academy unleashed all their strength and struck down the killers. Seventy-eight Sun Moon Sect disciples were directly killed on the spot.

    Among them, there are even two disciples of the third level of Creation Realm.

    "wake up!"

    An angry shout came from the war fortress, and a thought from Hei Wutian rose above the exhibition hall. An immortal and inviolable charm enveloped the entire place.

    Immediately, the confused Sun Moon Sect disciples woke up together.

    Boom, the monks of Xuantian Academy suddenly shrank, and the Sun Moon Sect disciples chased them, and the battlefield shrank.

    "The sands of time!"

    With a loud shout, Master Huang Yu shook violently, and a bright spot like gravel suddenly appeared on the battlefield and enveloped the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect.

    The auras of the Sun Moon Sect disciples who faced these bright spots began to weaken, and each of them showed an old look. Their bodies turned into a handful of dust without any sound.

    In the last round of fighting, although many Sun Moon Sect disciples' bodies were destroyed, their thoughts escaped. This time, more than 200 Sun Moon Sect disciples died directly, and the souls in their thoughts were annihilated together, leaving behind a pair of rules.  The grasp fell downwards.

    Under the protection of the formation, Yan Tu and the old man in black robes stood quietly. Seeing this strange situation, Yan Tu's eyes widened, and fear of the unknown arose in his heart.

    The old man in black robe made a weird laugh: "Hey, I didn't expect that the people who used the Water of Time on them were so vicious, and actually burned their potential to the extreme, completely cutting off the possibility of them continuing to improve. No matter how hard they practice, they will still be there.  Die of old age within a thousand years.¡±

    After Xuantian Academy's two ultimate moves, the situation was completely reversed. The numerical advantage of the Sun Moon Sect disciples suddenly disappeared, and a panic enveloped the hearts of the Sun Moon Sect disciples.

    "Seeking death!"

    In the war fortress, Ming Zong made a strange cry and suddenly activated the war fortress.

    A powerful suction force sucked all the Sun Moon Sect disciples back from the battlefield, and then, with a bang, the war fortress pressed hard downwards.

    Buzz! A strange force enveloped the lower part, and the bodies of all the monks of Xuantian Academy were frozen in place by the powerful force. They watched helplessly as a huge black shadow came down from above! To be continued.  If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.  Mobile phone users please go to n
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