Total Annihilation (Seeking Collection, Seeking Recommendation)

Liu Wenyan ascended.

Without reaching the Soaring Realm, one could not float and move. Clearly, at this moment, Liu Wenyan's will had successfully manifested, and he had officially stepped into the Soaring Realm.

His physical body had not yet transformed, but the surrounding gathered Yuan Qi was for him to strengthen his physical body.

Just a few dozen meters away, Wuhen was also walking on air, but his expression was somewhat grim.

He hadn't had time to stop him!

"Fortunately, fortunately, he has only just manifested his will, not his physical body soaring..."

Wuhen secretly rejoiced. It wasn't the worst news.

Liu Wenyan was old after all, his physical body had declined. Even if his will had soared, his physical body was still at the Qianjun Realm. He himself was at the second level of Soaring, and he wasn't afraid of Liu Wenyan.

The Ten Thousand Races Cult still held the advantage!

They had far more experts in the Wanshi Realm than the other side. The Dragon Martial Guard's Wanshi Realm experts were all tied up by that Hall Master Chen. At this moment, the other side was only relying on having more Qianjun Realm experts, forming a formation to barely protect themselves.

"Kill!"

Wuhen erupted. A short blade appeared out of thin air in his hand. The short blade emitted a faint glow and instantly shot towards Liu Wenyan.

"You want to compete with a Civilization Master in remote control power?"

Liu Wenyan watched him, smiling. "Beasts are simply not fit for the stage. How can a mere scumbag like you understand the strength of a Civilization Master!"

"Fix!"

The shooting short blade instantly stopped!

"Return!"

Puchi!

The short blade flew back, breaking through the air, and shot towards Wuhen.

Just as Wuhen was about to dodge, golden light erupted from above Liu Wenyan's head, instantly bursting into dazzling brilliance!

"Fix!"

This time, it wasn't the short blade that was fixed, but Wuhen!

Wuhen instantly felt the surrounding space constrict, pinning him in place.

"Dream on!"

Wuhen roared. With a furious shout, blood flowed from his seven orifices, golden light erupted from his eyes, and his blood energy exploded. With a rumble, the air detonated, and Wuhen shifted his position by a step.

Puchi!

The short blade, originally aimed at his head, instantly pierced his shoulder. Blood splattered, but he had narrowly escaped.

"Impossible..."

Wuhen's face was filled with terror. "Impossible! You've only just manifested your will. Even if a Civilization Master is slightly stronger than me, they shouldn't be able to fix me!"

The Civilization Master lineage walked the path of will manifestation. Therefore, even if they had just manifested, they were stronger than ordinary Soaring Realm experts.

Soaring Realm experts who cultivated the physical body might not have the same willpower as them, but their physical bodies were strong, and their blood energy was abundant. How could it be so easy for the other party to restrain him?

"That's because you're too weak!"

Liu Wenyan laughed. His face was slightly pale, clearly having expended a lot of energy.

But at this moment, Liu Wenyan's laughter was loud.

"Ten Thousand Races Cult, frogs in a well, trying to contend with the sun and moon!"

"Kill!"

With a soft shout, the short blade embedded in Wuhen's shoulder instantly began to shake. Wuhen's expression changed. He shook off the short blade and instantly fled the spot.

As a result, Liu Wenyan wasn't targeting him at all.

The short blade shot out, extremely fast.

The Wanshi Realm experts who were fighting the City Guard Commander and the Hall Master of Jifeng Hall hadn't even had time to react when the short blade puchi-ed through one of the Wanshi Realm experts' heads.

The others were immediately terrified. Just as they were about to flee, Liu Wenyan's willpower erupted again.

The movements of several people were momentarily halted. Two experts at the ninth level of Wanshi Realm were not to be outdone. They unleashed their blades and swords, instantly killing two Wanshi Realm experts from the Ten Thousand Races Cult. The short blade pierced another one.

Four!

In the blink of an eye, four Wanshi Realm experts had fallen!

"Wuhen!"

Over there, the woman let out an angry roar. The woman who was entangled with the City Lord Wu Wenhai shrieked, "He just manifested his will, his willpower is limited! Tie him down! You damn fool, tie him down! Do you want to go back and be sliced into a thousand pieces?"

If Wuhen hadn't been afraid of Liu Wenyan and had run away directly, Liu Wenyan wouldn't have had the chance to instantly kill several Wanshi Realm experts.

Losing four top-tier Wanshi Realm experts at once was too great a loss.

Over there, Wuhen's expression changed, then he gritted his teeth and charged at the pale-faced Liu Wenyan again.

Yes, Liu Wenyan was just pretending.

The end of a powerful bow!

Previously, his weapons and he himself were immobilized, and several Wanshi Realm cultivators were also held in place. His willpower must have been completely depleted. Liu Wenyan, who was only at the Qianjun Realm physically, was no longer a threat!

Liu Wenyan's face was indeed pale. Seeing Wuhen charging back, his expression shifted slightly.

The next moment, he hastily retreated.

Wuhen was overjoyed at this, beckoned with his hand, recalled his short blade, and accelerated by another third. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the air and attacked Liu Wenyan.

Liu Wenyan continued to retreat!

With a hum, Wuhen arrived, getting close to Liu Wenyan, and stabbed a blade into his forehead!

"Die!"

As Wuhen thrust his blade in, he felt it go smoothly, without any resistance, and his face lit up with joy.

At this very moment, someone behind him roared, "Idiot, retreat!"

The roar jolted Wuhen awake.

It was as if he had been dreaming. Looking again, there was no trace of Liu Wenyan, whom he had just killed. It was an illusion!

Willpower interfering with reality!

"Impossible, he just materialized, how could he..."

As this thought flashed through Wuhen's mind, a needle as thick as chalk instantly pierced his Purple Mansion. With a poof, like air leaking out, Wuhen's vital energy instantly dissipated, and he could no longer maintain his Soaring state.

"Damn it!"

Over there, the woman and the old man were extremely anxious. "Idiot, Wuhen's will is too fragile, he was actually interfered with by Liu Wenyan."

With his Shenque broken and vital energy leaking, Wuhen was finished!

"Boom!"

The old man sent Xia Bing flying with a palm strike. Just as he was about to retreat from the battle, the other nine Qianjun Realm Dragon Martial Guards desperately charged forward, entangling him.

"Withdraw!"

The old man didn't shout but looked at the woman, his eyes conveying his intent.

Let others cover their retreat, and they would escape.

Wuhen was finished!

With the death of one Soaring Realm expert and the presence of a Civilization Master whose will had materialized, they might not necessarily lose, but... why should they fight to the death?

At worst, the mission would fail!

Did they really have to fight to the bitter end!

As the two reached an agreement, over there, a short blade appeared on Wuhen's head – his own short blade. Wuhen's eyes widened, and he died with his eyes open!

He was dead!

Liu Wenyan had just materialized, and he was actually defeated by a Civilization Master at the Qianjun Realm, who killed him.

Bang!

The corpse fell!

Liu Wenyan landed, panting heavily. He looked at the few Soaring Realm experts still fighting fiercely and smiled. He ignored them and shouted, "Surround and kill them!"

As he spoke, his willpower manifested again!

Not far away, several Wanshi Realm cultivators who were about to flee all paused slightly. This momentary hesitation meant death!

Zhang Yun and Zeng Hua, who had just killed several Wanshi Realm experts, were both at the ninth level of the Wanshi Realm. As high-ranking figures in Nanyuan, their strength was not weak. The two cooperated perfectly. The moment Liu Wenyan immobilized those few, poof, poof, blades entered their bodies!

Several Wanshi Realm cultivators had their physical bodies shattered and fell, perishing on the spot!

At this moment, the members of the Ten Thousand Races Cult no longer dared to fight with any spirit!

If they fought to the death, they might not lose.

There were still nearly 20 Wanshi Realm experts, and the two Hall Masters were suppressing the Dragon Martial Guard and the City Lord. Although their strength was weakened, they could still fight. Liu Wenyan's willpower was limited.

But if they were truly fearless of death, they wouldn't be the Ten Thousand Races Cult.

When fighting a winning battle, these people became braver with each kill.

But once a mistake occurred, and they started to lose, these people would collapse without a fight.

"Withdraw!"

"Run!"

"Quick, escape!"

Hundreds of Ten Thousand Races Cult members were terrified and fled in all directions.

Their backs were exposed to the Instructors and the City Guard. In this instant, dozens of Ten Thousand Races Cult members were killed on the spot.

Having already suffered some losses, in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred out of 300 people died, and the remaining over 200 were scattered throughout the academy.

"Escape!"

At this moment, the two Hall Masters had no will to fight anymore; the mission had failed.

Since they had failed, they would flee. There was no need to leave their lives here.

As for honor, fighting to the death, those were non-existent.

What could be more important than their lives?

Even though they all knew that Liu Wenyan was probably unable to fight anymore, this was Nanyuan City. Once they were entangled, they would die sooner or later.

The two Hall Masters, one at the third level and the other at the fourth, were after all stronger than Wu Wenhai and the others. They retreated while fighting, constantly withdrawing towards the outside of the academy.

Outside the academy, those scattered members of the Ten Thousand Races Cult also used their own divine abilities, fleeing one after another at extreme speed.

Just then, outside the academy, a group of people suddenly appeared.

There were old people, middle-aged people, and disabled people.

"Archers, shoot!"

An old man with white hair let out a low shout, and in the next moment, over a dozen old men drew their bows and shot!

Puchi!

In the blink of an eye, the heads of over a dozen members of the Ten Thousand Races Cult exploded!

"Spearmen, form ranks!"

Another few dozen middle-aged and elderly people, holding spears, intercepted them. Their spears shot out!

"Swordsmen, advance!"

"Kill!"

The sound of puchi was endless. The fleeing members of the Ten Thousand Races Cult completely collapsed, with cries of anguish and pleas for mercy.

The old man leading them curled his lips, showing some disdain.

With just this, they dared to cause trouble in Great Xia Prefecture!

"The Nanyuan Militia Legion is here to reinforce! Kill them! Leave none alive!"

"Kill!"

A group of old people roared, shaking the heavens.

Puchi, puchi...

Heads fell one after another!

In the blink of an eye, dozens more perished on the spot.

From behind, the pursuing city guards also arrived. Caught between two forces, the Ten Thousand Races Cult completely collapsed!

"Idiots, how can you retreat on the battlefield! Surrounded, if you don't die, who will!"

The old man said indifferently. It was just a small skirmish.

A battle of a few hundred people, could that even be called a battle?

Among the Ten Thousand Races Cult, someone saw the old man. Some were unwilling, some couldn't believe it. He recognized that old man; usually, it was difficult for him to climb a flight of stairs, and he had to rest several times just to buy groceries.

And this old man, leading a group of old guys who usually chatted in the park, had surrounded and killed them?

"What are you looking at? Never seen someone kill before?"

The old man cursed, shouting, "Where are the axemen? Make a volley!"

Buzz!

Over a dozen axes used for chopping wood shot out, puchi, puchi, with extreme precision, instantly shattering over a dozen heads.

"Old Zhang, are you blind! That axe almost hit me!"

The old man cursed loudly. An axe had almost hit him just now.

From behind, a hunched old man said with a helpless expression, "My hands are a bit shaky. I'm old, but I didn't fail to kill you, did I?"

"Stop the nonsense!"

The old man roared again, shouting, "You kids in the back, haven't you eaten? Don't you know we're out of strength? Hurry up and kill them! If they break through, we can't run and we can't catch up!"

"Kill!"

The instructors, city guards, and members of Jifeng Hall were also seeing red!

It was too shameful, too shameful!

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred of the fleeing hundreds were killed by this group of old men who could barely run. If they didn't kill a few more, they would have no face to see anyone.

The battle was going smoothly. These people had no discipline at all, and their morale was scattered. With hundreds of them surrounding and killing them, in a moment, there were almost no survivors from the Ten Thousand Races Cult.

The few remaining Wanshi Realm experts were fiercely breaking through, but death was only a matter of time.

At this moment, the most intense battles within the academy were the two Soaring Realm battles.

The two of them had already fought their way outside the academy. At this moment, they had no intention of fighting to the death, their only thought was to escape.

Seeing that encircling and killing the two Soaring Realm experts was unlikely, Xia Bing suddenly roared, "Let him go, focus on killing that woman!"

With the words spoken, the ten Dragon Martial Guards didn't hesitate at all. They instantly abandoned the old man and, in the blink of an eye, moved to surround and attack the woman.

"Hall Master Chen!"

The woman shrieked sharply. Hall Master Chen didn't even glance at her. Moving with incredible speed, he soared into the air and fled, breaking through the void.

As long as he himself didn't die, how could he possibly care about anyone else?

Almost instantly, the old man broke through the void for several hundred meters, escaping the battle. Relief flooded his eyes as he realized he'd survived.

Defeat was like a collapsing mountain!

Just moments ago, they had held the advantage. The instant they chose to flee, they were annihilated, leaving the old man with no desire to linger. Great Xia Prefecture was truly fierce; he never expected a group of retired, broken soldiers could unleash such powerful might.

Some of those old soldiers were even in the middle stage of the Qianjun Realm, their bodies failing, yet under the formation, they annihilated a large number of peak Qianjun experts in an instant.

This was the strength of humanity: strict obedience, a formidable military formation.

The old man felt incredibly fortunate; the woman had taken the hit for him.

The woman was certainly doomed!

He couldn't afford to think too much, burying his head and running, not even caring about his depleted vital energy as he moved through the air.

Running on the ground made him too easy to intercept.

However, in the air, he was also a large target.

Just as the old man was congratulating himself, a young man appeared ahead, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Lucky me, I caught one!"

The young man chuckled. The old man's face changed, "You..."

"Bai Feng, Assistant Researcher at Daxia Civilization Academy. Contribution points, acquired!"

With a light laugh, the old man's vital energy suddenly dispersed, his face turning deathly pale. "You... you dispersed my vital energy..."

"Yeah, it's that simple!"

Bai Feng laughed, "The Tianyi Cult Master cultivates the 'Yi Shen Jue,' but it's just trash cultivation technique with too many flaws. The Tianyi Divine Race just fooled you into creating this cultivation method; it's too easy to cause your vital energy to backfire..."

"Can't chat anymore, I'm busy. Go die, and thanks for the contribution points!"

Bai Feng laughed again. Without even approaching, his mental power erupted, instantly shattering the old man's nine apertures. His vital energy completely dispersed, causing a backlash, and the old man lost all signs of life in an instant.

"Made a profit!"

Bai Feng chuckled, reaching out and beckoning. The old man's belongings floated towards him, and he pocketed them.

"Contribution points earned for free, I like it. Soaring Fourth Stage isn't too bad."

As he spoke, Bai Feng saw the Dragon Martial Guards and City Lord Wu Wenhai approaching from a distance, engaged in battle. He quickly asked, "Need any help?"

The Dragon Martial Guard squad leader roared, "Scram! Bai Feng, you were hiding the whole time and now you come to reap the rewards?"

"False accusation!"

Bai Feng said aggrievedly, "I really just arrived. The Dragon Martial Guards are just bad-tempered! As a dignified researcher, how could I do such a thing..."

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Wenyan, who was following behind them, and immediately said with a smile, "Congratulations on your promotion, Senior Uncle Liu!"

Liu Wenyan glanced at him, giving him no pleasant look.

"I'm not your Senior Uncle, don't go around claiming relatives!"

"Senior Uncle, my teacher instructed me before coming..."

"Scram!"

Liu Wenyan was not polite to him either, his face darkening. He disliked this fellow.

Bai Feng sighed. What did I do to deserve this?

I really just arrived, and I even helped you kill a Soaring Fourth Stage expert, and this is how you treat me?

Bai Feng stopped talking, drifted to the side, and ignored the battle situation. If the Dragon Martial Guards plus the City Lord couldn't defeat a mere Soaring Third Stage, then they truly deserved to die.

"Senior Uncle..."

Just as Bai Feng was about to speak, Liu Wenyan said angrily, "Who is your Senior Uncle!"

"Ahem, Instructor Liu, Instructor Liu!"

Bai Feng coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Instructor Liu, the Academy received your request for reinforcements and immediately dispatched me. Teacher is very worried about you..."

Liu Wenyan was somewhat annoyed, "I don't need him to worry about me! I'm doing fine, and you're very late. Do you want me to owe him a favor? This is official business, not personal matters, it's not a favor at all!"

"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right."

Bai Feng didn't mind, smiling, "Senior... Instructor Liu, did the Academy suffer significant losses?"

Liu Wenyan frowned slightly. Behind him, the old Academy Head arrived, panting, with a hint of sadness. He quickly said, "Five instructors died, the City Guard and Jifeng Hall lost over a dozen people. As for the students... those in the classrooms are fine. Outside, perhaps over ten students died..."

All in all, nearly thirty people died in this battle.

Liu Wenyan's expression was grim, and Bai Feng's smile faded. He said awkwardly, "I really came as fast as I could, rushing here non-stop. Director Wang, Senior Uncle, I'm sorry, I thought I could make it in time..."

"Hmph!"

Liu Wenyan couldn't be bothered with him. The Academy Head didn't blame him, instead saying, "It's already very good. Keeping that Soaring expert is the best outcome."

As for the dead... there was nothing that could be done.

The Ten Thousand Races Cult was not weak. With so many people coming this time and 30 dying, completely wiping out the Ten Thousand Races Cult members was a great victory on the battlefield.

"So strong!"

At this moment, Su Yu and Chen Hao also approached the academy gates and saw the battle that had just occurred.

Su Yu was somewhat shocked. That young man was incredibly strong.

The Dragon Martial Guard had surrounded and attacked Hall Master Chen for a long time, not only failing to capture him but almost suffering casualties. Yet, Hall Master Chen was easily killed by this fellow named Bai Feng. What was this fellow's strength?

"Is this someone from the Civilization Academy?"

Su Yu couldn't help but glance at Liu Wenyan in front of him. My teacher really didn't lie to me. Someone from the Civilization Academy, anyone at all, is actually this strong!

He could kill a Soaring Realm fourth-stage expert just like that!

Moreover, his teacher's will, once materialized, instantly killed several Wanshi Realm experts and one Soaring Realm second-stage expert. It was simply unbelievable!

"Is this the power of the Civilization Academy? The power of will?"

He was shocked. Chen Hao, standing beside him, was also stunned. "A'yu, weren't Soaring Realm experts very strong? Why does it feel like... they're made of paper!"

Liu Wenyan killing Wuhen was like this, and Bai Feng killing Hall Master Chen was also like this.

Incredibly fast!

It happened almost in the blink of an eye, and two Soaring Realm experts were dead.

"I don't know..."

Su Yu was also shaken. His father was a Qianjun Realm ninth-stage expert, and he had always felt his father was quite powerful. But now, in comparison... his father was truly weak!

Dozens of Wanshi Realm experts had died today!

With his father's strength, going to the Battlefields of the Heavens to fight... he really wasn't afraid of dying!

As he was thinking, accompanied by a sharp, piercing scream, the woman's head was split open by Xia Bing's saber, and she died!

The Ten Thousand Races Cult's invasion had been shattered.

Annihilated!

Hundreds of elite forces, not a single one left, all died in Nanyuan.

And on this day, Su Yu killed two Qianjun Realm high-stage experts and witnessed the might of the Civilization Academy.

At this moment, in his heart, the Civilization Academy was terrifyingly powerful. Anyone who came out was a Soaring Realm expert, killing Soaring Realm experts like ants. As for Instructor Liu... he was probably truly the worst off.

He didn't know what being a "research assistant" meant to Bai Feng.