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In a month's time, almost everyone in Class 8 had entered the Spirit Silencing Realm.

In other words, at this time, the superiority of Xu Taiping's cultivation level had already completely disappeared. Everyone was standing at the same starting line, and during this semester, those with good talent like Bai Chen had also learned one or two low-grade spells, the power of which was much stronger than the Eight Extreme Arc Mantle, so in the eyes of many people, Xu Taiping was currently at the bottom of the class. And this kind of person, who was at the bottom of the class, was actually still the class monitor, which was something they could not tolerate.

Xu Taiping did not care about what these people thought at all. He continued to wait for Xue Ba's group to arrive.

However, it made Xu Taiping feel a little strange, he had already forgotten why he was waiting for Xue Ba's group to arrive, had also forgotten how he got to know Xue Ba, and it seemed like Xu Taiping's mind was naturally filled with the thought that Xu Taiping was the enemy of Xue Ba's group, whoever they wanted to kill the evil dragon first, but why would they want to kill the evil dragon first? Xu Taiping had already forgotten, in short, Xu Taiping had forgotten more and more, he had even forgotten that he was currently in a virtual world.

Xu Taiping had slowly blended into this world, especially after experiencing the nourishment of love.

Not only Xu Taiping, but everyone else who entered this world started to lose track of their memories of the real world, and their minds only left behind a set of rules. For example, they were enemies to each other, and they wanted to kill the evil dragon first. These rules were like a program, rooted in their minds, they did not think about where these rules came from, they only knew that they had to follow them.

In another place, on the Himalayas.

A man shrouded in blood mist floated in the air.

The blood mist around his body rolled around like boiling water.

The man in the blood fog looked exactly the same as Blood Tyrant, except this time, he was even more bloody and terrifying than the previous Blood Tyrant.

"The blood refining method, I've already mastered it and my cultivation has reached the Large Success stage. This evil dragon is mine now!" Xue Ba let out a cold snort. His hands trembled, and he flew forward quickly. The blood mist on his body dragged a hundred meters long mark behind him. Any plant or bird that touched the blood mist would have their blood sucked dry and turned into dried up bones.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Ba arrived at the top of a huge cove.

"Evil Dragon, get the hell out here!" Xue Ba roared.

The roar echoed throughout the Himalayas, causing countless avalanches.

With Xue Ba's angry roar, a dragon's head was raised from the cove bit by bit.

This dragon head was incomparably large, and was tens of times the size of a whale. Strand after strand of dragon whiskers floated in the air, casually sweeping past some of the mountains, breaking them in half!

"Evil Dragon, today, I will suck you all dry! "The ultimate blood clan secret technique, Asura Blood Prison!" Xue Ba let out a loud scream. A bloody mist spread out from his body.

In the blink of an eye, the thousand kilometers of land had turned blood-red. The blood was like a ghost as it charged towards the gigantic dragon head.

The giant dragon head looked at the blood mist coming towards it with an indifferent expression.

Suddenly, the dragon head's nose shrunk slightly, then quickly after.

Achoo!

Dragon, sneeze!

Along with this sneeze, a terrifyingly powerful shockwave sprayed out from the dragon's nose.

The blast wave headed towards the blood mist.

With a swoosh, the bloody mist disappeared without a trace.

The blood mist that covered the sky and carried along with it the terrifying blood mist was destroyed by a single sneeze. Xue Ba, who was in the middle of the blood mist, stood there dumbfounded.

He never thought that the most terrifying high level technique of the Blood Clan would actually be destroyed by a single sneeze from the Evil Dragon. This, this was too terrifying!

Just as Xue Ba was in shock, Xie Long suddenly took a deep breath.

A strong suction force suddenly appeared, forcefully dragging Xue Ba flying towards Xie Long's mouth.

"No!" After that, he used all sorts of blood refining methods, including the blood demon's tyrant body, and the blood refining methods. Even the ancestor's blood essence that he had brought with him from the Blood clan exploded, but none of them were able to stop him from flying towards the Evil Dragon's mouth.

With a squelch, Xue Ba was swallowed by the evil dragon. After that, the Himalayas regained their previous calm.

Xue Ba was dead!

An unknown amount of time passed.

"Evil Dragon, feel the divine might of the God of Light!"

A low and deep voice suddenly rang out, this voice descended from the skies, containing a vast amount of heavenly might.

Along with the appearance of this voice, a golden light that was hundreds of meters tall descended from the sky, followed by a golden war god that was a thousand feet tall. This war god held a gigantic broadsword in his hand, and when he descended from the sky, everyone within a hundred kilometers had submitted to his divine might.

This was the Divine Light Body. Only the reincarnation of the Divine Light would be able to cultivate it, and once the Divine Light Body was cultivated, it would mean that the reincarnation of the Divine Light would be equivalent to a Master Cultivator.

The divine body of light in front of him was no other than that of a wargod!

The God of War descended from the sky like a God of Heaven.

At this moment, a huge dragon claw suddenly rose from the Himalayan Mountains. This dragon claw headed straight for the divine body of light that was descending from the sky.

Bang!

A loud sound echoed out.

The dragon claw caught hold of the Divine Light Body, like a hawk catching a hare.

In this huge claw, the three hundred feet tall Divine Light Body was no different from a wild rabbit.

"Bastard, die!" The war god let out an earth-shattering roar.

At this moment, the huge dragon claw exerted force.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The divine body of light instantly shattered. The War God within the divine body of light also shattered into countless pieces, dissipating in the air just like the divine body of light.

War God, die!

Who knew how much time had passed.

"Spirit Communication Technique, summon Yin Yang Cranes!" A cold voice rang out a thousand kilometers away from the Himalayas.

A gigantic beast tore open the space and appeared on the ground.

A man in a godly robe floated down on top of the beast, then pointed in the direction of the Himalayas.

The huge beast let out a furious roar and tore through space, teleporting to the air above the Himalayas.

"Evil Dragon, your life, is mine!" the man above the beast shouted.

The beast let out a howl and pounced towards the Himalayas.

At this moment, a huge body suddenly soared into the sky from the criss-crossing mountain ranges of the Himalayas.

A huge dragon over a thousand miles long let out a cheerful cry as it pounced towards that enormous beast.

The huge beast's eyes widened as it let out a terrified cry. It turned around with the intention to escape, but in front of this huge dragon, the huge beast had no chance to escape.

The colossal dragon teleported behind the gigantic beast and entangled it with its massive claws. Then, the colossal dragon's claws tore apart the colossal beast's body, and fresh blood rained down from the sky like a torrential downpour, dyeing the entire Himalayan Mountain Range red. The colossal dragon devoured the colossal beast's body in large mouthfuls.

The Empyrean God was dead!

"Evil creature, try my Sky Breaking Art!" Just as the gigantic dragon was devouring the food, a bright sword intent suddenly sounded out. Following which, a thirty thousand feet tall sword light descended from the sky, tearing through the space and landing heavily on the gigantic dragon's body.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A shocking explosion.

The sword beam had cut the dragon's body in half, turning the mountains under the dragon into countless pieces of broken rocks.

The Himalayas had been reduced to ruins.

A green sword floated in the air. On the sword, Zhao Qingshan stood with a cold expression.

Below Zhao Qingshan, the dragon's body that had been cut in half fell heavily to the ground, producing a heavy sound.

"I won." Zhao Qingshan whispered to himself.

"You are the first cultivator to injure my beast body. Therefore, I will personally kill you in my human form!"

A low and deep voice suddenly sounded beside Zhao Qingshan's ear. Following which, a figure appeared out of nowhere.

This human body was about the same height as Zhao Qingshan, and he also had an oriental face.

"He's not dead?" Hmph, you have no chance in front of my Heaven Ranked Sword, the Sky Breaking Sword! " Zhao Qingshan let out a cold snort. The flying sword beneath her feet suddenly shot towards the man in front of her. Endless sword beams shot out from the flying sword.

This sword could break the heavens and split the earth, and possessed supreme divine might. It was said that it was passed down from the Immortal World, and no one in the cultivation world was able to confront it head-on.

"It's just a broken sword." The man snorted coldly and suddenly raised his hand to grab at the air.

With a "pa" sound, the Sky Breaking Sword was grabbed by the man's hand.

Zhao Qingshan's expression changed. He wanted to control the flying sword, but he discovered that the connection between his flying sword and himself had been broken!

"I also know how to play with swords, the Dragon Mount!" As the man spoke, he flicked his arm and the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand flew towards Zhao Qingshan. On the Heaven Breaking Sword, a terrifying dragon Qi tore through the air.

Puff!

The Heaven Breaking Sword directly penetrated Zhao Qingshan's body, tearing him into two halves.

"How can this be!" Zhao Qingshan's eyes widened as he left behind the last sentence in his life.

Zhao Qingshan, dead!