I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Xiao Ting swallowed hard and asked tentatively.

"Is the front line about to collapse?"

Ouyang Qianjue shook his head.

He looked up at the high dome of the main hall, his deep gaze seemingly piercing through the thick stone layers and looking towards the distant starry sky.

"Not the front line."

"The world is about to change."

Ouyang Qianjue took a deep breath of the cold air.

"Why do you think the Purple Spirit Clan suddenly declared war without regard for the consequences?"

"Is it really just because Shen Tian destroyed their holy city?"

Xiao Ting scratched his head:

"Isn't that right? My hometown has been raided; I'd be furious too if I were in their shoes."

"That was a contributing factor, but certainly not the root cause."

Ouyang Qianjue said coldly.

"The laws of Earth are undergoing a dramatic change."

"In the past six months, space has become increasingly unstable in various places."

"The concentration of the fog is also increasing at an abnormal rate."

All these signs point to one thing.

Xiao Ting held his breath.

Even my heartbeat slowed down.

He knew that what his master was about to say was definitely a top-secret information from the Dragon Kingdom.

Ouyang Qianjue stared at Xiao Ting and said, word by word:

"A great opportunity is about to befall us."

The temperature inside the main hall suddenly dropped to freezing.

Xiao Ting's eyes widened.

A great opportunity?

"What kind of fortune? Can it make someone ascend to heaven on the spot?"

Xiao Ting couldn't help but interrupt.

"Even more outrageous than that."

"That is a place that does not belong to our era."

"In those ancient ruins that are about to be unearthed, ancient traditions lie dormant."

"That is something that our current rudimentary martial arts system cannot compare to."

"As long as we can get even the smallest bit of it."

"Ninth rank, or even tenth rank, are no longer the limit for Blue Star."

Xiao Ting felt a chill run down his spine.

Not belonging to this era? An ancient legacy?

He swallowed hard.

"Master...is this news reliable?"

"The alien races know too?"

"nonsense!"

Ouyang Qianjue snorted coldly.

"Those guys from the Purple Spirit Clan have noses that are sharper than dogs."

"They chose to declare war at this critical juncture in order to seize as many resources and territories as possible before the ruins are discovered."

"even……"

A cold glint flashed in Ouyang Qianjue's eyes.

"They want to completely wipe out our human race and devour this flesh all by themselves."

Xiao Ting gasped.

No wonder!

No wonder the Purple Spirit Clan didn't even bother wearing a mask of pretense and just tore off their facade.

Faced with that level of destiny, all agreements and conventions are just worthless scraps of paper.

"Then what does this have to do with me breaking through to the eighth rank?" Xiao Ting asked with a bitter face.

"Even if I break through to the eighth rank, wouldn't I just be cannon fodder in this kind of battle between gods?"

He is extremely self-aware.

Relics of that level are definitely commonplace among ninth-tier giants.

He's only at the seventh level; even if he reaches the eighth level, he wouldn't even qualify to be a cheerleader.

Ouyang Qianjue was furious at Xiao Ting's spineless attitude.

But he managed to suppress the urge to draw his sword.

"You don't know anything!"

"Relics of that level must have extremely strict restrictions."

"That ancient law is extremely averse to old monsters whose life essence has solidified."

"Simply put, old man, you can't get in!"

Xiao Ting's eyes lit up.

Can't get into the ninth level?

That means that only the younger generation can get in?

The image of Shen Tian, ​​that pervert, flashed through his mind instantly.

A seventh-tier being able to defeat a ninth-tier being, and capable of killing two at once.

If it were all the younger generation who went to the historical sites...

"It's over..." Xiao Ting slapped his forehead.

"Master, if we can't get into the ninth rank, won't it just become Shen Tian's personal show?"

"That guy can even take down a ninth-tier opponent; who among his peers can beat him?"

"If he goes in, isn't that just like a max-level player slaughtering a newbie village?"

"Why are we still getting involved?"

"We just need to cheer him on from the outside and wait for him to bring all the good stuff back!"

Xiao Ting spoke with absolute certainty.

Since there are powerful people to rely on, why bother working hard yourself?

Ouyang Qianjue was so angry that his temples throbbed.

The sword energy of the polarization law faintly echoed within the hall.

Click.

Several fine sword marks appeared on the bluestone slabs on the ground.

Xiao Ting froze, immediately shut his mouth, and forced out a well-behaved and harmless smile.

"You thought that was a picnic?"

Ouyang Qianjue's voice was so cold it felt like ice crystals were falling from it.

"It's fraught with danger inside. Triggering any one of those ancient restrictions could reduce you to ashes."

"Shen Tian is strong."

"But the inheritance within it is all about fate."

"Given your innate awakened nature, you have a good chance of obtaining a share of the legacies of various monarchs and emperors."

"Besides, the struggle between different races is never as simple as you think!"

Ouyang Qianjue stepped forward, and his terrifying pressure instantly locked onto Xiao Ting.

"You're Kunlun's chief!"

"It represents Kunlun's reputation!"

"Shen Tian has his own path, and you have your responsibilities!"

"You must seize this great opportunity and claim the inheritance that is rightfully yours!"

"If you let someone trample on you, you can forget about ever touching a computer again in your life!"

These words were more painful than killing him.

They won't let me touch the computer?

That would have severed his lifeline!

Xiao Ting's face turned deathly pale.

He knew that his master was serious this time.

If I dare to slack off, my internet connection will be cut off and I'll be locked up in the mountains for life.

"I'll practice!"

"Fine, I'll practice!"

Xiao Ting gritted his teeth, and a hint of seriousness finally ignited in his eyes.

Although he kept saying he was giving up and always wanted to curry favor with Shen Tian.

But he is, after all, the chief of Kunlun.

He is a top-tier prodigy who was born with the Thunder Law.

When it really comes down to fighting, his inherent pride never dwarfs anyone else's.

"it is good."

Ouyang Qianjue nodded in satisfaction.

"I have already had a myriad of polarized sword formations set up at the Thunder Pool on the back mountain."

"It contains three early-stage, eighth-tier lightning-attribute beasts."

"As long as you don't die, you can stay inside and beat me."

Xiao Ting's face turned green.

A myriad of sword formations? And we also have to deal with three eighth-tier alien beasts at the same time?

"Master, you're trying to murder your own disciple!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ouyang Qianjue didn't give him a chance to refute.

He raised his hand, and a powerful, polarized sword aura instantly transformed into an invisible giant hand.

He grabbed Xiao Ting by the back of his collar with a large hand.

"Holy crap! Master! Tell me to message my teammates first and say I've gone AFK!"

Xiao Ting frantically grabbed at the air with both hands.

"Shut up!"

Ouyang Qianjue suddenly flicked his sleeve.

Whoosh!

Xiao Ting was thrown out of the main hall like a cannonball.

Accompanied by a pig-like scream, Xiao Ting drew an arc in mid-air and crashed straight towards the back of Kunlun Mountain.

thump.

A muffled thud came from deep within the mountains, like a heavy object falling into water, followed by deafening thunder and the roar of beasts.

The hall fell silent once more.

Ouyang Qianjue turned to look at the wind and snow outside the window, and reached out to grasp the sheathed longsword beside the futon.