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Chapter 1510 We Come From Hell

When Dean Chu thought of this, he deduced Gong Yang Bing's layout and suddenly thought of the other three geniuses. Where did they go?

He didn't know that Wang Renjun was already dead, he just felt that it was impossible for Gong Yangbing not to use these three people.

Dragging these three people into action is equivalent to forcing their families to take sides. There will be no good end for those who support the emperor, so it is better to rebel.

So what are these three people good at?

Of course it is to assassinate the dean!

As long as the three of them suddenly advance to level eight at the same time, come to see him together, ask to become deacons, and then suddenly attack, catching everyone off guard, the probability of success is very high.

The three level eight prodigies could definitely plot against him, because level eight prodigies were strong enough to fight against ordinary level nine prodigies. But if one of them didn't obey, the remaining two would be no match for him.

As for the lack of Zixiadan, that is not a problem at all. Gong Yangbing must have it, and perhaps that is the condition for the exchange.

But what puzzled the dean was that these three people were not in the college.

Where did the upheaval begin?

……

Xia Chuan's selection method was jaw-dropping. He would decide whether a candidate passed or was eliminated after just one look. If anyone showed any dissatisfaction, the old Taoist would simply throw them off the stage.

A thousand people finished the assessment as if they were running, and in the end only a hundred were selected.

The passing ratio was set by Zuo Shiyun, but she didn't understand what basis Xia Chuan used for selection. It seemed that he was extremely skilled and precise in doing this, which gave her the feeling that it was not casual at all.

She will never know that the real basis is the heart lamp.

Xia Chuan asked those who were eliminated to leave immediately, and the disciples who passed the test to go to the cave to practice immediately and never come out.

Finally, Zuo Shiyun summoned all the masters above level six to assemble at the square at the gate and at the same time closed the gate of the academy.

There are a total of four level nine, sixteen level eight, one hundred and forty level seven, and more than one thousand nine hundred level six. Most of them are deacons, from level six deacons to level eight deacons, including the guards at the gate wearing starry sky armor, all are level six deacons, managing more than 500,000 students.

The sixth-level deacons were all dressed in starry sky armor, collectively equipped with sixth-level ion guns, and looked ready to fight a legion battle.

Those above level seven trust their own magic weapons more, and they do not bother to wear starry sky armor.

The four level nine ones are all vice-presidents. They usually don’t ask about anything and just practice in seclusion. Even most deacons have never seen them, but now they have all been summoned.

The four old guys were very dissatisfied. None of them had the surname Chu and they had no ambition. They were just here to be the mainstay and everything was done by the deacons. But now Zuo Shiyun went personally to call them out.

Qi Mingyuan, the oldest, was the first to ask, "Where is the life-and-death moment?"

Zuo Shiyun didn't know where he was, so Xia Chuan calmly said, "Five minutes."

Qi Mingyuan then realized something was wrong, he looked at Xia Chuan and then at the old Taoist: "So it was you two who called the meeting?"

The old Taoist didn't summon him, but he nodded: "What's wrong with summoning you?"

The other three old guys were very interested. These two guys were interesting.

Qi Mingyuan smiled. This was a peerless sword that could not bend. He turned to Xia Chuan and asked, "Aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "We came from hell."

The four old guys were immediately surprised. Qi Mingyuan asked, "How did you get here? Where did you advance?"

There is obviously a contradiction here. It is impossible for anyone in Hell to cultivate to the point of being able to travel across Nibiru. If he advanced here, then how did Xia Chuan get here?

Xia Chuan sighed:

"You may not believe me, but we were sent here by a senior who passed by while we were waiting for a decisive battle with the enemy. The reason was that we misjudged the enemy's strength and we would definitely die in that battle. As for who sent us here, don't ask me. I don't want to live under someone else's banner. Anyway, I can kill more than 500 of you with one slap."

Qi Mingyuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he said with a glare, "Just tell him how he gave it to you, is that okay?"

"Just wave your hand from fifty meters away and we'll be there. Can you do it?" Xia Chuan asked doubtfully.

Qi Mingyuan and the other three were all stunned. It was not a problem for them to take two people across, but could they get there with just a wave of their hand?

Zuo Shiyun asked curiously: "How many people are you?"

"Four." Xia Chuan said.

Everyone gasped again.

Zuo Shiyun asked again: "What about the other two?"

"I'm guarding the alchemy furnace for my master." Xia Chuan said.

Zuo Shiyun secretly decided to find a chance to see if he could get them all back.

Qi Mingyuan and the other three no longer had any doubts, and the other deacons were even more in awe. They believed that these two had definitely encountered god-level masters.

The dean sighed in the cave, no wonder there was such momentum, even the gods had seen it, so what else was there to be afraid of.

Qi Mingyuan said meaningfully:

"Whether it's a dispute in a low-level plane or a mid-level plane, it's actually a game played by God in a high-level plane. You are a very important chess piece. Your path may be more glorious than mine, but it will definitely be more difficult than mine."

Xia Chuan and the old Taoist were shocked.

Are we just pawns?

So do you want to be this chess piece?

Xia Chuan's answer is obvious. He has no ability to resist, but he can grow rapidly as a chess piece with a mission and divine help. The most important thing is that he does not think that his fate is a game played by God. The Buddha's motive is always to save all living beings.

But the Taoist priest didn’t think so. He didn’t want to be a chess piece, so if any god used him as a chess piece, he would chop that god to death.

at this time--

Suddenly, there was a surge of turbulence in the space outside the gate, and two thousand masters suddenly locked onto it. In an instant, a warship with a diameter of one kilometer appeared at the door. It was shaped like a piece of lotus root, with no windows but only eyes.

Everyone gasped. Why was it a federal battleship?

The courtyard in the cave was shocked. How did this attack come from? Where are the empire's warships?

Xia Chuan shouted, "Gong Yang Bing is colluding with the Federation to destroy our empire. It's time to defend the academy!"

Needless to say, he is not the dean.

But everyone's momentum has surged.

boom--

The particle cannon bombarded the energy wall of the gate, and the barrier of the entire academy shook like water ripples.

It was obvious that the warship was not here for a visit and it started working without saying a word.

One shot followed another at regular intervals, as if they were doomed to fail because they had no battleships to support them.

Qi Mingyuan shouted, "That won't work. It will only take a few dozen shots to blast it open. It will waste energy in vain. Open the gate!"

Zuo Shiyun looked at Xia Chuan.

Xia Chuan shook his head: "Are you still worried about your energy at this time? If you open the door, they will come out to fight you? First, break their spirit, and then open the door with the last shot. We control the rhythm and can weaken their fighting power."

Qi Mingyuan felt that he had a lot of reason and there was no more quarrel.

But at this moment——

Chu Angyang suddenly appeared.

More than 2,000 people were watching. When the dean showed up, he would definitely make a decision.

Chu Angyang was as calm as an abyss. He raised his hand steadily and a pistol appeared in his palm.

The old Taoist's eyes focused. This turned out to be the most primitive pistol, not an ion gun, and it was even inferior to the guns on Earth because there was no magazine and the chamber could only hold one bullet. Moreover, it was an empty gun!