Lord of Eternal Darkness

Yan Beitang's eyes were filled with divine light, not as cloudy and blurry as before. He took a step forward without fear, raised the spear in his hand and threw it fiercely.

The body bloomed with bright golden light, like a god descending to earth.

In an instant, the spear turned into a meteor and fell, and the entire space seemed to be shattered. Along with the powerful energy flow, it penetrated the huge eyeball directly, and thick blood spurted out like a bursting dam.

What followed was a scream like the howl of hell, powerful enough to shatter the eardrums.

The surrounding students watching the battle were shaken back dozens of steps by the surging force.

The horrific aftermath left everyone with lingering fears, and even Li Xiaoming couldn't help but frown.

I couldn't help but secretly sigh in my heart, this person's power is truly well-deserved, just one move is enough to shake the momentum of the world.

The raging energy flow gradually dissipated, and the roaring wind also stopped. A huge ravine of nearly a kilometer appeared in front of Yan Beitang, and the cargo terminal was completely destroyed.

In the center of the square, energy surged and strong winds roared. The strong wind ruffled Yan Beitang's long hair, and the clothes covering her upper body were already in tatters.

But his body was nailed there as firmly as an iron pile. At this moment, his figure gave people a feeling of unattainable majesty. There seemed to be a force of gods and demons echoing around him, like a king who dominated the world and threatened everyone. .

Beitang's eyes were still staring at the monster in the pit. It didn't seem to be dead. The scarlet tentacles around the eyes were climbing on the edge of the pit, as if it would crawl out again at any time.

With such tenacious vitality, even the Creator does not want this disgusting guy to return to hell.

The spear inserted in the center of the monster's eye has long been corrupted to the point where nothing is left, leaving a huge dirty hole, revealing anger and despair, but it looks like it is dying and will return to the west at any time.

"It's quite difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I am more cautious and use one year of life as the price. I would have taken that set of equipment earlier, so that I don't have to waste my life."

There was a hint of fatigue in Yan Beitang's eyes, and a few white hairs appeared on his temples.

After a few seconds of brief silence, the students behind him let out cheers and cheers.

"Wow, the teacher is so handsome!"

"It scared me to death, but luckily I got rid of it."

"Is this the legendary cultivator profession? It is indeed different from the warrior profession."

"One day, I will become a person like Master Yan!"

"..."

Li Xiaoming did not expect that the teacher's profession was actually a cultivator among the top nine.

These kind of people generally don't come to the lower realm. They all have their own exclusive space domain. Although they are all loyal to the emperor, they are all relatively cold and cold. If the world hadn't suddenly witnessed something major that destroyed mankind, it would be difficult to see it.

There was no trace of joy in killing his opponent on Yan Beitang's face. As long as the monster was still breathing for one second, the danger was not eliminated, so he wanted to make a last-ditch attack now.

He asked sideways: "Jiang Zhong, please lend me your Black Iron Overlord Spear. I have to make sure that guy is dead."

Jiang Zhong looked at the unattainable figure of his master. After hearing the praise from many classmates, he felt that his face was not getting much glory. He just heard that his master wanted to borrow the spear, but he was still a little reluctant to bear it. After all, he also saw the monster. How corrosive is blood?

He gritted his teeth and handed over the spear at once. Anyway, at most it would cost some money and time to rebuild it.

Yan Beitang held the Black Iron Overlord Spear and walked forward step by step. The thick bloody barrier in the air was mixed with the deepest evil pollution.

When the body is exposed to it, the whole mind will be confused, and at the same time, the blood will corrode all living creatures that are close to it. However, Yan Beitang's bare upper body, exuding a faint golden light, did not have any effect at all.

Just when he raised his spear and prepared for the final blow, the sky exploded like wind and thunder.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Yan Beitang looked up. His body could not help but tremble, but his face revealed an unexpected joy. It was the aura of a powerful enemy, an opponent worthy of a fight.

He shouted arrogantly: "It's interesting, come here! I promise you will regret it!"

The starry sky reflects this powerful being, and that trace of incomparable holiness is like a majestic saint, looking down on all living beings proudly.

But there was surging demonic energy around them. Wherever the torrent of demonic energy passed, the crowd was shocked to see the space shattering, and black cracks spread rapidly from the sky.

Swooping down from the sky, there was an arm nearly ten million meters long. It stretched out its palm the size of a mountain and patted it down towards the crowd.

The huge pressure above the head is about to crush all living beings into powder, and fear and death dance together.

The students didn't even dare to moan. At this time, almost everyone was scared out of their wits, except for the teacher and Li Xiaoming.

Li Xiaoming didn't have any panic or fear. He thought about the problem calmly.

"It seems that the sacrifices of these cultists are somewhat useful. Although the eyeballs are not very strong, they seem to have summoned the main body of the flesh and blood sacrifices. The hand seems to have been seen in the gym, but it is not as big as this one. I'm having a little trouble. Speaking of this figure missing its head, I seem to have seen it in the depths of the universe thousands of years ago."

He scratched his hair and gradually melted some useful information from the frozen memory.

"By the way, it should be called Demon Lord Tuotian. It seems to be the patron saint of aliens. I remember wasn't it eaten by those insects? Why is it still alive?"

Suddenly, a peaceful atmosphere enveloped everyone, expelling all negative emotions from their hearts, and it was like ascending to heaven-like peace.

Yan Beitang looked back in surprise, knowing that he had finally taken action, so he sighed helplessly.

It seems that he is a little dissatisfied that he failed to fight the figure in the starry sky. He believes that his strength is definitely not weaker than any so-called gods and demons.

The entire space here seemed to have been hit hard, making everyone feel a shaking feeling, as if something was coming in.

An ancient giant beast was born. It slowly poked its head half out of the space wall. Its blue and cold body was so huge that it could only be watched from a distance. There were still some lucky planets around it that had not escaped. , when they get close to Him, they are all crushed into powder, and eventually return to nothingness.

The moment He opened his eyes, it was distant and profound, and everything around him seemed to be at rest.

What makes everyone feel weird is that their heartbeat seems to have stopped, but their brain is still thinking about it?

Someone exclaimed: "Wait a minute, it seems that the sage vice-principal is coming to save us!"

Some people burst into tears. "Oh my god, I feel so familiar."

Watching the behemoth flying in the starry sky, the blazing starlight turned into his body, and the spiritual energy surged into the tide.

It was an ancient divine beast, and its peaceful gaze did not notice the small humans. The colorful colors gradually turned into blue, with elegant streamlines and a huge sense of pressure. It was magnificent. This was such a big fish.

Zhuang Mengxiao stood on top of Kun, squinting his eyes slightly, with a kind smile on his face, and a huge illusory figure appeared behind his body. The aura that destroyed the world was not weaker than that of the alien creature.

He said in a loud voice: "This is your eternal destination. No matter the depth of the confused starry sky or the unyielding soul, it is just like the peaceful birth of a planet exploding on the sea surface, the painful struggle, and the gorgeous nirvana."

The two sides were not in a hurry to take action, they just stood in a stalemate with each other, and finally gave up.

The tall body's hand reaching down couldn't help but stop, turned to the eyeball in the deep groove, moved over and slowly held the eyeball in his hand.

At this time, his giant hand that covered the sky had shrunk a lot, and it was exactly the same as the hand Li Xiaoming saw in the gymnasium.

Eventually everything calmed down again, as if nothing had happened.

Just when the students were preparing to celebrate again, Zhuang Mengxiao smiled mysteriously, pointed his finger towards everyone, and a white light flashed in an instant, and everyone's eyes became blurred, and they all fainted on the ground.

The only ones who were not affected were Yan Beitang and Li Xiaoming. It was obvious that the sage was targeting that group of students, so Li Xiaoming had to pretend to faint.

If you think about it carefully, it should be memory erasure to maintain your sanity and not be suddenly disturbed by inner demons in the future. It is the school's protective measure.