The Great Ruler: The Ice Emperor Descends, Freezing the World!

Chapter 140: Defeating the Spirit of the Academy! A resounding victory!

"Break it!"

Bing Tianxiao roared, and a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the dark gold halberd.

Within that light, the faint phantom of a golden divine dragon could be seen circling and roaring.

boom--!

The halberd and the pillar of spiritual energy collided violently in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar.

The shockwave, visible to the naked eye, raged like a tsunami, leveling all the remaining buildings in the surrounding area.

The bluestone on the ground was lifted up, turning into countless fragments that flew everywhere, leaving the Hidden Spirit Courtyard riddled with holes.

"This madman..."

Wen Qingxuan bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes filled with shock. "A peak-level cultivator of the Triple Divine Soul Realm, he actually dared to confront him head-on?!"

Luo Li, standing to the side, gripped her longsword even tighter.

She was prepared to act at any time, but she was also aware of the risks.

With her current strength, intervening in a battle of this level would only make her a burden to Bing Tianxiao.

At the epicenter of the explosion, Bing Tianxiao was thrown backward by the terrifying recoil, tumbling several times in the air before barely managing to regain his balance.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, and the area between his thumb and forefinger was also cracked, with blood dripping down the shaft of the halberd.

But in his deep eyes, the fighting spirit burned even brighter.

"Triple Divine Soul is hard to reach its peak... indeed very strong."

Bing Tianxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a wild smile curving his lips. "But this is what makes it interesting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shot up again, transforming into a golden streak of light, heading straight for the academy spirit.

The spirit seemed to be enraged by this reckless human.

Its enormous palms clasped together suddenly, and an even more terrifying surge of spiritual energy erupted from its body.

Countless rays of spiritual energy shot out from its palm, weaving into a massive spiritual net in the void, enveloping Bing Tianxiao.

Each thread of that spiritual net was formed from pure spiritual energy, making it incredibly sharp and capable of cutting through the protective spiritual energy of even the strongest cultivator.

Once you get entangled, even if you don't die, you'll be badly injured.

Moreover, there is a spirit-suppressing array here!

Bing Tianxiao's eyes sharpened, and he swung his dark gold halberd fiercely, transforming it into a golden whirlwind that tore a gap in the oncoming spiritual net. His figure emerged from the gap and instantly appeared in front of the academy spirit's chest.

"Dragons battle in the wilderness!"

Bing Tianxiao roared, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth from the dark gold battle halberd.

From within that golden light, a golden dragon roared out, baring its fangs and claws as it slammed fiercely into the academy spirit's chest.

boom--!

The golden dragon slammed into Yuan Ling's chest, unleashing a deafening roar.

The massive body of the spirit was knocked backward, each step leaving a huge crater in the ground.

A huge dent appeared on its chest.

Countless rays of light spilled out from the crack, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Just when everyone thought Bing Tianxiao was about to win, the academy spirit suddenly roared to the sky.

The howling sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Hidden Spirit Courtyard trembled violently.

Countless rays of spiritual energy converged from all directions, surging wildly into the spirit's body.

The dent in its chest healed at a visible speed, and the spiritual fire burned even more fiercely in its empty eye sockets.

"Oh no! It's absorbing the spiritual energy of the Hidden Spirit Institute!"

Wen Qingxuan cried out in disbelief.

The Hidden Spirit Academy is something left over from ancient times.

That spirit is connected to the entire Spirit Repository, so it can continuously draw spiritual power from it, making it almost immortal.

Bing Tianxiao also realized this, but instead of backing down, he laughed even more wildly.

"Immortal and indestructible? I'll see how long you can last!"

He moved swiftly and charged towards the courtyard spirit once more.

The dark gold halberd in his hand transformed into a golden lightning bolt.

Each swing leaves a deep scar on Yuan Ling's body.

Although Yuan Ling's attacks were fierce, they repeatedly missed their mark in the face of Bing Tianxiao's abnormal physique and extreme speed.

This is a war of attrition.

Bing Tianxiao was gambling, betting that his Overlord Dragon Body would last longer than that of the Hidden Spirit Academy.

Time passed by, second by second.

Bing Tianxiao's injuries multiplied, and his robes were stained crimson with blood.

But his eyes remained bright, and his halberd remained steady.

Every time he was repelled, he would charge forward again without hesitation.

Finally, after what seemed like the umpteenth attack, the spirit's movements suddenly slowed down.

The light in its chest began to dim, and the spiritual fire in its empty eye sockets began to flicker.

"Now!"

Bing Tianxiao's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he gripped the dark gold battle halberd tightly with both hands, pouring all the remaining power in his body into it without reservation.

"Destroy me!"

The halberd flew out of his hand, transforming into a golden dragon that pierced through Yuan Ling's chest.

Click—!

That was the sound of a spirit shattering.

Countless cracks spread across the massive body of the academy spirit like a spider web.

Then it collapsed with a roar, turning into countless points of light that dissipated between heaven and earth.

With the collapse of the spirit of the academy, the spirit-sealing array that enveloped the Spirit-Hidden Academy also lost its source of power and turned into nothingness.

Bing Tianxiao landed on the ground, panting heavily, his body covered in blood.

But in those deep eyes, a gleam of victory shone.

"We won..." Wen Qingxuan murmured, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Luo Li sheathed her sword, quickly walked to Bing Tianxiao's side, and reached out to support his swaying body.

Are you alright?

Bing Tianxiao shook his head, took out a healing pill from his Qiankun bag, and swallowed it.

His pale complexion had just recovered somewhat.

"Where are those three guys?" He looked in the direction where Qin Feng and the other two were.

Qin Feng was now completely pale, clutching his severed arm and slumped on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.

Mo Yu and Liu Xiong were nailed to the stone pillar, barely breathing, and had no strength left to struggle.

They never dreamed that even this trump card would be useless.

Who exactly is Bing Tianxiao?!

Even the triple divine soul couldn't withstand it!

"You... what kind of monster are you?" Qin Feng asked in a hoarse voice.

"monster?"

Bing Tianxiao said calmly, "No, I'm just someone you can't afford to offend."

With that, he casually waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy shot out, sweeping away all the courtyard tokens on Qin Feng and the other two.

They thoroughly searched and removed all the scores inside.

After doing all this, Bing Tianxiao turned around and looked at Luo Li and Wen Qingxuan behind him.

A gentle smile returned to his previously cold and arrogant face: "Let's go, let's go get our real spoils."

The two women nodded slightly.

With the dissipation of the spirit of the courtyard and the complete shattering of the spirit-suppressing array, the obstacles deep within the Hidden Spirit Courtyard have vanished without a trace.

The three walked side by side into the deepest part of the Hidden Spirit Courtyard.

Upon entering the ancient central hall, a dense, almost tangible, spiritual mist immediately enveloped you. Taking a breath made you feel your spiritual energy leaping with joy.

In the center of the main hall, there were not the mountains of jade vases that one might have imagined.

Instead, an ancient white jade altar stands.

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