“Good…so terrible…”

A thin boy looked at the black demon tiger pounced on him, and was so scared that he kept retreating.

I accidentally fell to a stone and sat directly on the ground.

Looking at the black demon tiger that pounced on him, he closed his eyes tightly.

"waste!"

Just when the boy thought he would die, Huang Youwei, the teacher of Class 1 of Senior High School, appeared beside the boy and slashed at the demon tiger that was rushing towards him.

With a "puff", the demon tiger's body was chopped in half by Huang Youwei's sword, and blood poured over the young man.

Hearing the teacher's voice, Wang Zhihui opened his eyes and looked at the teacher who appeared beside him to protect him, his eyes full of excitement.

"Thank you, teacher."

"waste!"

Huang Youwei looked at Wang Zhihui's pants so scared that he peed at the danger just now, and his eyes were full of anger.

Then, Huang Youwei reached out to Wan Zhihui and thought about the rear of their hunting monsters this time: "Did you see the remnant city there?"

"You are just fighting against some beasts, and you are afraid of them."

As he said that, Huang Youwei swung his sword.

In front of him, all the targets to be hunted in front of a young girl who was dealing with a monster were killed.

"Come here for me!"

As Huang Youwei finished speaking, the young girls came to Huang Youwei one after another and stood honestly.

Then, he shouted to the group of young girls: "Look at the remnant city standing on the border of our Daxia, and look at you."

"The monsters you are facing now are just low-level monsters."

"You are the top students of our Yufeng Academy this year! Are these low-level monsters powerful?"

"Any one of you has the ability to kill them alone."

Speaking of this, Huang Youwei showed anger on his face, pointed at everyone and shouted angrily: "Look at what kind of decent you are now."

"Faced with the fear of monsters one by one, one cannot even release the most basic combat power."

"You think, why can you flowers in the greenhouse live carefree life in Daxia?"

"If that city resists foreign tribes and Daxia, can it be peace again?"

"If it weren't for the Ten Emperors who led our powerful people in Daxia to launch the heavenly battle of the gods, and drove the gods who had enslaved us for hundreds of years out of the sky above Daxia's head."

"Do you think you can be born in such a peaceful era as you are now?"

"What makes you so scared?"

"Thinking about the past, those gods who enslaved us for hundreds of years were tens of thousands of times more terrifying than these low-level beasts who had no wisdom."

"How did they raise the courage?"

Speaking of this, Huang Youwei, the greenhouse disciples who are obviously very talented and have extremely high talent, are angry.

"Old...teacher."

Looking at Huang Youwei who was standing there silently for a long time, Chen Duoduo, the third lady of the Chen family, came to Huang Youwei and said pretty: "Teacher, Ten Emperors, are you really that powerful?"

Speaking of this, Chen Duoduo's eyes were full of yearning and admiration.

When Huang Youwei heard Chen Duoduo's words, his eyes also showed deep admiration.

He looked at the direction of the Cancheng, took a deep breath and said, "Like ten emperors in the world, only Daxia is the only one!"

"Whether it is you, me, or our elders, we have grown up listening to the stories of the Ten Emperors since childhood."

"And, the characters and what happens in the story are not fiction, they are all living facts."

"Now, it is 300 years of the first year of Creation, and everyone lived in fear and fear in Daxia three hundred years ago."

"Because they don't know when their lives will be taken away by the god who enslaved us."

"If the Ten Emperors had not launched a battle against the will of heaven, we would have no bright future."

"Under the control of the gods, we have to hand over 90% of the spirit crystals we find, and the rest can only be left to us for our own practice."

"Now, everyone in Daxia can practice, and there are countless spiritual veins in Daxia. Daxia is the only place where the ancestor star is not enslaved by the gods. It is also the place where the ancestor star has the strongest spiritual energy."

"Ten Emperors..."

When Huang Youwei's students listened to Huang Youwei's words, they all remembered the stories of his parents telling the Ten Emperors when they were young, and their eyes showed a look of yearning.

They really look like they look at the style of the ten emperors back then.

"And that remnant city was originally against those foreigners."

"After the gods of Daxia were expelled by the Ten Emperors, all the gods on this ancestral star regarded Daxia as a piece of fat and wanted to swallow Daxia."

"With the help of Shenji Tiansuan Chu Tianji and the spirit of Ancestral Star, the ban formation was launched on Daxia, so that those gods could not enter Daxia."

"And the gods sent their enslaved foreigners to attack Daxia."

"Every ten years, these foreigners will attack Daxia."

"It was at that time that our Daxia human strongmen built the Iron Blood City there."

"After three hundred years of struggle, this iron-blooded city that guards the gates of Daxia has become a ruin."

"The warriors in Iron Blood City not only have to resist those foreigners, but also constantly resist the attacks of monsters and sirens."

"And now, the reason why this iron-blooded city is not protected is that the only surviving sword emperors in the Ten Emperors, Lu Baiyi and Danhuo Shuangjue Mu Yanran, were guarding there."

"And the iron wall behind that ruined city is the last line of defense for our Daxia national gate."

"And if you graduate from higher education, most of you should join the iron wall to resist monsters."

Huang Youwei pointed to the cast iron wall of the Great Wall in the remnant city in the distance and spoke.

......

"Yanran, are you here again?"

"Did you bring me any good wine this time?"

At the top of a dilapidated city, an old man with broken arms leaned against the wall and was dozing.

When a beautiful woman appeared here, she was dozing off. The unkempt old man looked up at the appearance in front of him. The fairy woman asked with a smile.

"You guy! I'll give you the good wine you want."

The woman who appeared here was Mu Yanran who survived the battle against heaven.

And this old man with broken arms was Lu Baiyi.

Two legendary figures who have been famous throughout the ages in Daxia.

"Not bad, not bad, strong enough!"

Lu Baiyi took the wine jar that Mu Yanran threw to him, tore open the seal, and drank it in big gulp.

"It's all burning when it's in the way."

Mu Yanran said, waved his hand at the monster beast that was stuck outside a sword mark that was almost invisible thousands of meters away from the front of the remnant city.

With Mu Yanran's wave, the sky above the heads of hundreds of thousands of monsters staying outside the sword marks instantly turned red.

Then, fireballs fell from the air and sank into the group of monsters, burning all the tall and terrifying monsters to ashes.

"It's just a group of beasts, and even Qingfeng dares to cross it. What's the point of attacking them?"

Seeing Mu Yanran take action, Lu Baiyi put the wine jar aside and watched the monster stay where the monster could not move forward.

There, a broken sword was inserted into the sword marks.
Chapter completed!