Chapter 1216: A Rich Harvest

Emperor Yan Fu still didn't know why.

But this sword that fell from the sky already carried a terrifying power, tearing through the space and bombarding the giant beast's phantom.

The giant beast, which was condensed with tyrannical energy, screamed and disappeared in an instant, without even a second to stop.

"Die!"

The cold voice came through the layers of space, and it was unknown how many light years were in between.

It made people shudder and tremble.

"Lord God, spare my life!"

Emperor Yan Fu begged for mercy, but the remaining power of the long sword continued to kill him mercilessly.

"No!"

Emperor Yan Fu roared: "I am the emperor, I have finally cultivated to this realm, I am not willing to give up!"

Suddenly, a raging flame burst out of his body.

These flames are the world he is burning in his body. At this moment, his power is rapidly increasing. In a blink of an eye, he has reached the peak of the emperor and touched the limit threshold of the law of the origin of the universe.

At the same time

A black shield appeared in his hand, composed of many scales. It was obviously a first-level defensive artifact.

Under the infusion of his power, the scales on the shield opened one by one, emitting a dazzling light.

"Stop it, you must block it!"

Emperor Yan Fu shouted in his heart. This was his strongest means and his last hope.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the long sword slashed on the shield. The scales on the entire shield exploded and flew to all parts of the Meteorite God Domain.

The long sword continued to advance, but its power was much weaker.

Crack!

Even so, it still cut off half of Emperor Yan Fu's body.

Emperor Yan Fu screamed, but he moved away instantly, and finally saved his life and survived the attack of the gods.

However, the world inside his body was completely burned out, and his divine body was cut in half. His strength was less than 10%, and he would never recover in ten thousand years.

"Hand of God!"

Wang Xing made a decisive move at this time, trying to kill Emperor Yan Fu with one blow.

"Damn, you ant..."

"Crack!"

The space of the Meteoric God Realm where Emperor Yan Fu was located was crushed by Wang Xing's hand. Emperor Yan Fu was struck by lightning, spitting out blood, and his whole body was bloody.

Wang Xing was surprised that he didn't take the opportunity to kill Emperor Yan Fu.

However, he had a premonition that Fengyun Wuji's next attack was coming, and he would definitely kill Emperor Yan Fu next.

And he only needed to hold Emperor Yan Fu back.

"No, if I continue to stay here, I will definitely die."

Emperor Yan Fu also saw the power of it, and his whole body turned into a blood rainbow and fled to the distance.

Wang Xing was prepared and smiled coldly: "The power of the world, imprisonment!"

He manipulated the world effect attached to the dean's scepter, and a world force locked the space and time of thousands of miles. At this moment, all the laws were controlled by him.

Emperor Yan Fu, who was running away, was struck by lightning and his body was frozen.

"The power of the world, I..."

Emperor Yan Fu trembled. His inner world had been destroyed, his divine power was greatly damaged, and his foundation had been lost. At this moment, he was helpless.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xing laughed in his heart. He actually succeeded.

This dean's scepter can now be called a seventh-level or even eighth-level treasure. The world power he can mobilize with the help of the dean's scepter may not be much, but it is enough to be comparable to the emperor who has just entered the realm of the king.

In the air, a sword light slashed again.

"Die!"

"Spare my life!"

Emperor Yan Fu begged, but it was completely useless.

Fengyun Wuji's second attack directly pierced his body, crushed his soul,

and completely turned him into cosmic particles.

Wang Xing smiled slightly, and took Emperor Yan Fu's space ring with a wave of his hand. This thing was finally kept.

"I wonder what's inside."

Wang Xing had a little expectation. After all, the Demon Snake Venerable was so rich, and this Emperor Yan Fu would only be richer.

When his spiritual sense probed into it, Wang Xing couldn't help but gasp.

There were three boxes of immortal stones alone, with a total of more than 200,000 pieces. There were also more than 20 other sixth-level treasures, including two fourth-level world hearts.

Then, Wang Xing saw three well-wrapped boxes.

He opened them in sequence, and saw that the first one actually contained a third-level world heart, which was a genuine seventh-level treasure.

The second box contained an immortal crystal. The actual grade of this thing might not be high, but the value was not low, and it would be of great use to the emperor to break through to the immortal realm.

The third box actually contained a golden book. When he opened it, he found that it was an immortal-level technique called the Demon God Dao.

After reading the three boxes, Wang Xing was excited, but also a little bit amused.

Seeing that the third box was well protected by Emperor Yan Fu, he thought it was the most precious one. He didn't expect that it only contained a set of exercises, and what he lacked the most was exercises. Especially this exercise, I don't know what the Devil God Dao is, but it is only one of the volumes, called the Violence Volume. The tyrannical law that Emperor Yan Fu is practicing now is evolved from this Violence Volume.

"The level of the Devil God Dao must be high."

Wang Xing thought so, but he didn't have the idea of ​​collecting the Devil God Dao. In the future, it will only be a reference for students. If any student is interested, let him find the rest of the exercises by himself.

"Dean, there are many people at the emperor level watching."

"I know."

When Wang Xing heard Feng Yun Wuji's voice, he woke up and turned around: "Don't worry, they are all frightened now, and they will definitely not dare to act rashly."

"Um."

"I'll go back to the academy right away, and I'll talk to Teacher Feng Yun Wuji then."

Wang Xing said, feeling Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness leave.

Irina came over at this time, along with three other teachers who had just been recruited into the academy by Wang Xing.

"Dean, that was..."

"A teacher from our college, you can see him when you enter the college."

Wang Xing smiled slightly and pretended to be a little mysterious.

"Is that teacher an immortal god?"

"you guess."

Wang Xing did not answer directly: "Okay, I will take you out of here first."

"Thank you, Dean."

Many people looked at Wang Xing with awe at this moment.

Wang Xing said nothing more, waved his sleeves, and a force of the world enveloped Irina and others, taking them all into the dean's scepter.

"Farewell, Fallen God Realm."

Wang Xing murmured and turned into a stream of light and disappeared, but he knew that the Meteor God Realm would definitely come in again in the future.

Many people waited until Wang Xing went far away, then showed their figures one after another, a dozen of them.

These people are all realm kings and emperors, but looking at their faces, they don't look so good at the moment.

"The gods really took action from afar."

After a long silence, a man with a metal-like black tail slowly spoke.