Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 69 The Xue Clan's Hundred Kills Formation!
Imperial City, Xue Clan.

"Patriarch, young Patriarch, there is news from the Holy Court that Qin Yu has already entered the top ten of the Proud Rankings!"

A King Wu, wearing the Xue clan's emblem armor, walked briskly into the hall of the Xue clan, and said respectfully.

"I didn't expect that with his cultivation at the Heavenly Martial Realm, he would actually be able to break into the top ten of the Tianjiao list!"

Xue Qingtian and Xue Wudi, the Patriarchs of the Xue family, had expressions of shock on their faces when they heard the news.

The top ten geniuses in the Royal Holy Academy's list of geniuses are the weakest in cultivation, and they are also at the eighth level of the Martial King Realm.

Qin Yu, who was at the sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, was able to defeat the eighth level of the Martial King Realm. His combat strength was simply terrifying!
"Elder Ninth also sent a secret letter!"

As the warrior spoke, he took out a secret letter.

Xue Qingtian took the secret letter, opened it, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Father, but is that Qin Yu really going to enter the secret realm of the Holy Court?"

Seeing the change in Xue Qingtian's expression, Xue Wudi asked.

"That's right, as you guessed before, Qin Yu will enter the Royal Secret Realm in three days' time."

Xue Qingtian nodded slightly.

The content of the secret letter of the Ninth Elder Xue Mo is to let the family no matter what, take advantage of this opportunity to kill Qin Yu in the secret realm.

If Qin Yu was allowed to continue to grow, then the Xue clan would be in danger.

"He's asking for his own death!"

Xue Wudi smiled ferociously, and Senhan's killing intent permeated.

If Yun Guxuan hadn't stopped him before, he would have attacked Qin Yu in the Royal Holy Academy.

"This opportunity must not be missed, this matter must not fail!"

In Xue Qingtian's deep eyes, there was also a frightening cold light.

The grievances can no longer be resolved, Qin Yu must die.

The imperial city, the imperial palace.

"Qin Yu entered the top ten of the Tianjiao list, and wants to enter the Royal Holy Academy?"

Wu Xingchen, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the information sent by the guards.

"Sixth level of Tianwu Realm? Breaking through the sixth level in two days? It's on the third floor of Zhenlong Pagoda. Did you get any chance?"

"No, the cultivation base can be improved by external force, but the combat power cannot be so much stronger. What's going on?"

Looking at the information in his hand, Wu Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, talking to himself.

"Your Highness, there seems to be some movement on the Xue Clan's side."

The guard kneeling on one knee made a meaningful report.

"The Xue family?"

Wu Xingchen's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood: "The secret realm of the Holy Academy is completely sealed, it seems that Qin Yu is doomed this time."

"The order continues, this prince will go into seclusion and will not participate in the secret realm of the Holy Court."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Xingchen's mouth.

The forces behind Qin Yu were entangled with Master Tianqiong and Master Gu Yuan.

Now that the Xue family has made a move, he naturally cannot get involved.

Three days passed in a flash.

The Royal Holy Court, the inner courtyard, in front of a hidden ancient stone cave.

Xie Ying, the president of the Holy Academy, stood with his hands behind his back.

In front of Xieying, Yun Guxuan, Xue Wudi, Qin Yu, Bai Qingyue and others stood in neat order in the top ten list.

But out of ten places, only eight people came.

The second prince Wu Xingchen's future, as for the number one on the Tianjiao list, has always been empty.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go."

Xie Ying looked at the eight strongest geniuses in the Holy Academy, nodded in satisfaction, and led the eight of them into the ancient cave.

At the end of the stone cave, there is a huge spirit plate tens of feet long, which is a nine palace magic circle.

As Dean Xieying rotated on the spirit plate, a teleportation formation intertwined with runes and rays of light condensed in the void.

"go in."

When the teleportation array condensed, Xie Ying motioned for eight people to go in.

Immediately, Yun Guxuan took the lead, Xue Wudi, Qin Yu, and Bai Qingyue all jumped into the teleportation array one after another, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whoohoo!
Before Qin Yu opened his eyes, a hurricane-like sound came to his ear curtains.

Bang!
Qin Yu formed a fist with his right hand, and directly blasted towards the direction of the hurricane. The pale black fighting dragon's true energy turned into nine astonishing fist lights, and blasted out like lightning.

There was a series of violent bombing sounds, accompanied by the mournful cry of a ferocious beast.

Qin Yu opened his eyes and found that he was in a stone forest.

On his left side, there is a fierce beast with a size of three feet and a whole body covered with pitch-black scales.

A scaled beast of the seventh-rank Heaven Martial Realm.

But at this time, the scale beast's huge head was pierced, and it fell motionless in a pool of blood.

"This secret realm should be formed by the Nine Palaces Magic Formation. Dragon Soul, can sense the Ten Thousand Poisonous Ink Dragon. In which area is it hidden?"

Qin Yu jumped onto the tallest stone forest and looked into the distance.

When he entered, Qin Yu sensed a fluctuation in the secret realm from the Nine Palaces Lingpan.

This secret realm should be in the Nine Palaces Lingpan.

Since it is the Nine Palaces Magic Circle, then this secret realm should also have the Nine Palaces area.

"I haven't sensed it for thousands of miles. It seems that I need to use a secret method."

When Dragon Soul was about to perform the secret technique, a sound of breaking wind appeared.

Qin Yu turned his head to look, and saw a figure flying from a distance.

"Brother Qin Yu, it really is you!"

The person who flew over was the smiling Bai Qingyue.

"Senior Qingyue, what a coincidence, you have also teleported here."

Qin Yu smiled.

"Junior Qin Yu, you entered the secret realm of the Holy Academy because of the ten thousand poisonous ink dragons, right?"

Bai Qingyue flew in front of Qin Yu, and asked charmingly.

"Yes."

Qin Yu was slightly surprised and nodded.

"I know where the lair of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Ink Flood Dragon is."

Bai Qingyue smiled and said, "Why don't I take you there?"

"Then I'll trouble you, senpai."

Qin Yu naturally would not refuse.

Exercising the secret technique to perceive the dragon energy will consume a lot of the dragon soul's dragon energy, and the farther the distance and the longer the time, the greater the consumption.

Immediately, the two of them flew away into the void, heading towards the lair of the Wandu Mojiao.

Along the way, Bai Qingyue seemed rather curious about Qin Yu's ability to condense his true essence and wings at the Heaven Martial Realm.

When Qin Yu fought against Xue Tianwu last time, he obviously used the power of the talisman.

However, Qin Yu directly condensed the wings of true energy when he challenged the Tianjiao list before, and even countless elders of the Holy Academy were shocked by it.

"Ok?"

After flying for about half a day, Qin Yu's expression suddenly changed and he stopped in the void.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Bai Qingyue quickly became vigilant, but found nothing.

"There are people ambushing ahead, and there are a lot of people."

Looking at the mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist ahead, a cold killing intent flashed in Qin Yu's eyes.

"A lot of people? No way, the secret realm of the Holy Court, but only eight of us came in."

Bai Qingyue was startled.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you, Qin Yu, you really are not simple!"

At this moment, a gloomy laugh came from the misty mountain peak.

The next moment, a series of human figures shot from the mountain peak, distributed in the void around Qin Yu and the two of them, vaguely forming a formation, filled with killing intent.

There were hundreds of people who appeared, and every one of them started at the Martial King Realm, and the ten people in the lead had even reached the Martial King Realm.

"Xue Wudi?!"

Bai Qingyue's face changed, and she immediately saw Xue Wudi with a ferocious killing intent.

"This killing formation is quite interesting."

Qin Yu also saw Xue Wudi, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he looked at the killing formation formed by hundreds of Martial Kings and Martial Emperors with great interest.

"Qin Yu, if you were able to die in the Hundred Killing Formation of my Xue Clan, you will not die unjustly."

Seeing that Qin Yu saw the killing array formed by their Xue clan at a glance, Xue Wudi's eyes flashed with surprise, but the killing intent on his face became more intense.

(End of this chapter)