The Imperial God Emperor

Chapter 73 – Not Allowed to Go

It was a massacre that was hard to stop.

Unless there's a side that's completely collapsed.

[The inevitable spear] was constantly slicing through the air, the demon wolf was also howling in unceasing fury.

Blood was spilling everywhere.

Broken bones.

The big black wolf was constantly dying. Strands after strands of yuan qi would fly out from their corpses, assimilating with Ye Qingyu's body.

It is a gift from the battlefield.

[Boundary Canyon Battlefield] was a world built using a formation martial path. No matter if it was a rune army, a rune demon army or a rune monster, they were all built using runes and formations. They were not living beings made of flesh and blood, but rather formed from consolidated energy.

This type of formation was extremely profound, far surpassing the imagination of a martial artist like Ye Qingyu. After the demon wolf was killed, there would be blood spilled, as if everything was real.

But in the end, those corpses would turn into yuan qi formations. Some of this will go back to the battlefield itself and some will go into the body of the killer.

The formation martial path created by Emperor Luoso Formation, was like a technique created by the gods. It is as if it has the power of creation itself.

Every time he killed the demon wolf, Ye Qingyu could feel that his inner yuan being ejected was being replenished. It continued to grow during this battle.

This was one of the reasons why he had continued to endure such a desperate battle.

However, in the end, the wound on Ye Qingyu's body could not be prevented.

There was a blade of wind that passed through the defense of the spear, slashing at Ye Qingyu. It sliced through his clothes, and on his sturdy muscles, left a bloodline.

Not even an hour had passed when every inch of his clothes were tattered. The muscles that opened as if sliced by a sharp little blade after its flesh was chiseled, blood dripped down.

The two-headed demon wolf and the three-headed demon wolf also started to appear.

On the different heads of these wolves, different sprays would be spewed out. There were poisonous gases, flames, ice-cold, different killing techniques. Even for someone of the Spirit Spring stage, this was enough to threaten their lives. On one hand, Ye Qingyu needed to avoid the melee attacks of normal demon wolves and on the other he had to be careful of the long-range attacks of the demon wolves on the outer edges.

Such a battle, continued for a total of four hours.

Finally, all the demon wolves in the [Devil Wolf Valley] were massacred all out.

Ye Qingyu was bathed in blood, as if he had been executed through a thousand wounds. His entire upper body, other than his head, was not a single piece of flesh intact. Blood covered his upper and lower body and it was unknown whether this blood belonged to the demon wolf or him alone…

“The mother, the booklet did not say that to challenge this pack of demonic wolves would be very difficult. I was almost torn to shreds by this pack of wolves.” Demon King Ye said, a sense of trepidation still lingering after that traumatic battle.

He leaned on [the inescapable spear] with one hand. Only by doing this could he stand stably. His other hand touched his own face, then heaved a sigh of relief. “Fortunately, I desperately cover my face, otherwise such a handsome appearance will not be maintained ..”

From the moment he stepped into the [Devil Wolf Valley], exactly four hours had passed.

Ye Qingyu could be said to have only won a little.

Fortunately, his cultivation technique for his inner yuan was a nameless breathing technique. Continuous and prolonged, his specialty is endurance. Especially after his fleshly body suffered many beatings from that old thing, the toughness of his body far exceeded that of a martial artist of the same stage. Even so, he could barely bear such injuries.

Otherwise, if someone of the same level as him were to experience such an attack, they would most likely spend all of their inner yuan. They would exhaust all their strength and would be dragged to death in this valley.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingyu sat cross-legged among the wolf corpses, starting to cultivate and recover his yuan qi.

The moment the nameless breathing technique was activated, the yuan qi from Heaven and Earth in this valley gushed forth towards this blood-soaked juvenile.

Within the dantian realm, the yuan qi water within the first Spirit spring had been expended at around ninety percent. The second Spirit spring was not yet fully completed, but the yuan qi water inside was also almost completely consumed.

“In this battlefield, the recovery rate of yuan qi is at least six times faster than the outside world.” Ye Qingyu quickly found a difference.

It also shows that training with [Boundary Canyon Battlefield] is much faster than in the outside world this – is also one of the many reasons people are racing to enter this competition.

Inside the [Devil Wolf Valley], a vortex of qi yuan was formed.

Above the sky, the clouds formed from yuan qi started to sink, as if forming a funnel. It completely enveloped the entire [Devil Wolf Valley]. And amidst this floating cloud of yuan qi was Ye Qingyu, her figure as small as an ant.

This scene is unbelievable.

The funnel that was several thousand meters long made of floating clouds of yuan qi suddenly spun around. Finally, as if a huge whale was swallowing water, everything was fully absorbed into Ye Qingyu's body. Yuan qi from Heaven and Earth constantly gathered from all directions, then entered into this small silhouette…

It was hard to imagine that a body that looked so small, could contain such a large amount of yuan qi.

And if such a scene was seen by others, they would be stunned at Ye Qingyu's absorption rate in taking out yuan qi.

……

[Heaven's Pavilion Rises].

“But will this affect the big competition in some way?”

“His courage is awesome, but wasting his time in a remote wild area is really something stupid!”

Students quietly discussed in a low voice.

On the projection of the formation above, sometimes came a picture showing Ye Qingyu's actions inside the battlefield. Fighting against a pack of demonic wolves had shocked many student representatives. Ye Qingyu's valiant figure had made many of them secretly worried, but it was only limited to this.

Even until now, they could not see what the impact of Ye Qingyu's actions was in determining the final winner of this great competition.

And when they saw Ye Qingyu absorbing yuan qi from Heaven and Earth at an astounding speed, they were astonished. They can't help but feel jealous.

“What happened? Could training in the wild have some special amplification? ”

“Such level of absorbing yuan qi, too fast!”

“This type of speed .. can he enter the demon fire state?”

Han Xiaofei and Jiang Xiaohan looked at each other, each able to discern shock and shock from each other.

They were fourth year students and this was not their first time entering the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield]. Their understanding of the battlefield was much greater compared to first and second year students. But even they could not be certain that training in the wild would have such a strengthening effect on the training level.

Because previously, on five occasions they had entered the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield], they had not even tried to enter the wilderness once.

In many lessons in the White Deer Academy, the recommendation given by the teachers is ‘remove yourself from the wild.’ Because the benefits of an area with unknown danger cannot be compared to the benefits obtained on the three main canyon roads.

The old master who had previously scolded Ye Qingyu for straying from the stepped path, his face was slightly red.

They are currently unable to ascertain what effect the wilderness has.

The tradition of the White Deer Academy, always avoid the wilderness.

Sometimes, there would be students who did not listen, and after tentatively entering the wilderness, they would die experiencing the dangers hidden within. They did not even have the chance to do battle with the opponent, before dying at the hands of demonic beasts and dangerous terrain, indirectly confirming the words of the teachers.

But now…

Although the faces of the elders were still calm and peaceful, their hearts trembled slightly. Could it be that the wilderness area contained some secrets within it?

And at this moment, the projection of the formation suddenly changed, shifting the perspective elsewhere.

Massacres, burned like fire.

A few students with slightly lower strength, before they could see anything, a fierce battle had ended in the path of the Northeast gorge.

In the projection, the conservative killing of the demon rune army by Xia Houwu was displayed. However, right now, his corpse was already lying within a pool of blood, dying with just a single strike. His spirit turned into a beam of light, flying towards the direction of the headquarters…

Xia Houwu had died in battle!

The one who killed him was a young man around eleven or twelve years old, wearing the robes of the Azure Phoenix Academy. He had a handsome appearance, a red mole between his eyebrows and a long sword held in his hand with an electric light attached to the blade of the sword.

Death in one attack.

This red-eyed youth had scorn on his face, his demeanor was extremely relaxed, as if he had just done something insignificant. He casually stepped on Xia Houwu's corpse, wiping the bloodstains on his sword with the corpse. Shaking his head, the long sword swung out. The blade light was like a sky filled with floating snow, dozens of rune soldiers immediately turned into ashes. Stream after stream of yuan qi energy entered into his body…

This young man, had never appeared before.

But as soon as he appeared, in a split second, he had slaughtered Xia Houwu.

The difference is really too big.

The people within the [Acending Heaven Pavilion] saw this, shocked speechlessly.

Disgracing Xia Houwu's corpse, was definitely an act of provocation. The reason everyone was silent was not because they did not feel angry or angry, but because in the previous three rounds, such humiliating actions had already happened too often.

The teachers of the White Deer Academy had dark expressions, everyone was filled with expressions of defeat.

The students they had educated bitterly, in their eyes were geniuses with bright futures, were pillars that would cause the White Deer Academy to develop once again. They had placed great expectations on them, but who would have thought that in front of the Azure Phoenix students, they were like children learning to walk, without the slightest bit of strength to resist.

Such a defeat, how could it not make someone grieve.

Among the crowd, only the old Dean and first-year principal, Wang Yan had a blank face all this time, without any likes or sorrows. They fully focused their attention on the projection of the formation, without showing the slightest hint of their thoughts.

“Ai, a crushing defeat, such a big competition ... not worth watching!” An old teacher sighed, slumped and turned to leave.

There were also some teachers who had disappointment on their faces, about to leave.

“Students that you have taught with your own hands, representatives that you have chosen yourself, even if they are trampled into the mud, you should finish watching their competition.” The old Dean's gaze stared intently at the projection, his tone firm and firm. “You are not allowed to go.”