Chapter 307 Attack
"Wolf Wuxin, you lunatic, how dare you come to our War University and act wildly! Do you want to die?"

A ninth-tier mecha, the Blue Star, flew out from the depths of the War University, and the ninth-tier mecha master, Professor Trian, shouted at Wolf Wuxin.

Lang Wuxin smiled grimly and said, "Trian, if He Zhen and the other War University Martial Gods were here, I would be courting death by coming here. But they're not here! Am I right? Now is the best time to capture War University! And I'm not the only one who wants to destroy your War University."

An old man with a pale face, like a tree man, walked out of the darkness without saying a word, holding a scepter and pointing it at the War University.

Gray rays of light flashed, and countless pale vines pounced towards the living creatures in the War University.

"Liu Gu, the third-generation Pope of the Pale Ancient Tree, are you still alive?"

A ninth-order mecha, the Huanglong, flew out from the War University. The driver of the Huanglong, Bu Longtao, flew out and shouted.

Liu Gu smiled sternly and said, "Of course I'm not dead! How could I die if the War University wasn't destroyed?"

Bu Longtao shouted, "You are courting your own death! The depth of the War University is beyond your imagination!"

"The members of the Evil God Cult have appeared? They are really courting death!"

"Hehe! It's been a while since I went on a killing spree!!"

"Kill those guys, and I can replace them with new materials!"

"..."

Wave after wave of terrifying aura rose from the interior of the War University. The Martial Saint-level warriors who were researching topics and conducting experiments appeared one after another, equipped with mechas and colonial suits, and rushed towards this side.

Almost instantly, hundreds of terrifying Martial Saint-level auras, rarely seen in the outside world, rose up in the War University.

In the Human Alliance's military, a typical army-level fleet would only have around two or three Martial Saint-level warriors. The hundreds of Martial Saints within the War University were each far more powerful than an average Martial Saint. Even if several Great Martial Saints attacked, they would be no match for their siege.

Lang Wuxin smiled grimly and said, "We know that War University is the strongest in the world! How could we possibly come here if we weren't absolutely sure? Brother Tai Ling, it's your turn!"

"it is good!"

A sea of ​​blood emerged from the void. In the midst of it stood a tall young man with long, blood-red hair, exuding a terrifying aura. He had a pair of bloodshot eyes, exuding a terrifying aura, and holding a blood-red sword. He looked down at the people at the War University below with indifference, his eyes filled with cruelty.

"Tenth-level Martial God!!"

Professor Trian looked at the young man holding the blood sword, his heart sinking slightly.

Each of the tenth-level martial gods is extremely powerful. With the foundation of the War University, even if a tenth-level martial god comes, it can be easily suppressed.

However, the Martial God-level warriors in the War University, as well as many of the top Martial Saints, ninth-level mecha masters, and ninth-level colonial envoys have all been recruited to the front line to fight against the Yellow Sand Demon Lord. It is very difficult to resist the Tenth-level Martial God.

"Come out! He Zhen, I know you're still here!!"

Tai Ling glanced coldly towards the interior of the War University and said coldly.

"Since you knew I was here, why did you come here to seek your own death?"

A calm voice sounded in the War University, and a ray of five-element light flew out from it, revealing a figure, which was none other than He Zhen.

Tai Ling smiled grimly and said, "It's still uncertain who will die! Come out!" Streams of black air swirled, and powerful men from the Evil God Sect, emitting the terrifying aura of a Martial Saint or Great Martial Saint, appeared one after another. Many of them were powerful men at the leader level, staring at the War University with hatred in their eyes.

Over the long years, the War University was one of the main forces in eradicating the evil cults, and countless evil cults were destroyed by the strong men it cultivated.

If the War University was at its peak, even if all the powerful members of the Evil God Cult joined forces, they would not be its opponent. However, many of the powerful members of the War University were transferred to the front lines. Even if He Zhen, the Martial God who was supposed to go to the front lines but hid himself, stayed here, he might not be able to stop so many powerful members of the Evil God Cult.

"Today, the War University will surely perish!"

"You lackeys of the War University, did you enjoy killing my sect's followers back then? Now you become prey!"

"..."

The powerful men of the evil god cult all had a hint of resentment in their eyes and uttered all kinds of resentful words.

"Do it!"

Tai Ling shouted loudly and pointed with the blood sword in his hand.

Countless blood and energy surged, and a river of blood rushed directly towards He Zhen. In that river of blood were countless human souls, and those souls made creepy wails.

The warriors whose strength was lower than the Hundred Refining Realm would have their blood and essence drained out of their bodies the moment they heard those wailing sounds, and their souls would be sucked into the filthy river of blood.

Even if a strong man at the level of a martial god is sucked into the blood river, he will be contaminated by countless filthy blood and turned into a corpse.

"Kill the intruders!"

He Zhenli shouted and opened his five elements field. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth circulated and finally turned into a never-extinguished fire and rushed towards the blood river.

The flames and the river of blood intertwined, the two sides canceled each other out, collapsed, and annihilated.

Countless masters of the Evil God Cult fought with the strong men of the War University.

In a shadow.

"The strange clone cannot be used! My current strength, combined with the Azure Dragon, can only contend with a slightly weaker ninth-rank Great Martial Saint at best! I cannot influence the battle! Therefore, I must obtain enough power to influence the battle!"

Yang Lie glanced at the battlefield, threw away his watch from the War University, and sneaked silently towards the evil god's forbidden item storage vault, one of the forbidden areas of the War University.

The War University has wiped out countless evil god forces and also obtained countless evil god forbidden objects. Most of those evil god forbidden objects were sealed because they were too dangerous. Only a small part of the evil god forbidden objects that were not expensive and could be used by people were used by the major powerful people.

Two white-haired elders sat before the Sealed Hall. They were the guards of the Sealed Hall, two peak-level Martial Saints. Together, they could even battle a Great Martial Saint.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Niu, the situation on the front lines is urgent. Vice Principal He asked me to come and retrieve the forbidden item from the evil god. Quickly open the door and let me in!"

A tall, short-haired, handsome Professor Zheng Yuanliang appeared here and shouted anxiously.

"That's right, Elder Xu, Elder Niu, I can prove it for him! This is Vice Principal He's order, and it has his seal on it!!"

Vice President He Zhen's secretary Wang Daquan took out a paper order and handed it to the two martial arts masters, Old Xu and Old Niu, and urged them anxiously.

(End of this chapter)

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