187: Chapter 187 A Fury for a Beauty (2)
In the blink of an eye, Cao Yang performed four consecutive teleports and finally arrived above Baichuan Holy Academy.
Although Baichuan Holy Academy did not cover a large area, merely a mere 10 billion trillion li, the Disciples here possessed extremely high Aptitude and cultivation base.
Cao Yang quietly gazed at the Chaos Profound World constantly rotating in his hand, then gently pressed down toward the direction of Baichuan Holy Academy below.
The moment the Chaos Profound World left Cao Yang's palm, it immediately transformed into a massive world with a diameter of 30 billion trillion li, plummeting toward Baichuan Holy Academy at high speed like a meteor.
The Aura of the Chaos Profound World was magnificent, like a giant meteorite, carrying incomparable pressure as it rolled in from the depths of the starry sky, over 30 trillion trillion li away, bearing down directly on Baichuan Holy Academy.
Many powerhouses in the surrounding Divine Realm witnessed this thrilling scene; they widened their eyes, staring in disbelief at the behemoth falling from the sky.
"Senior Brother, look quickly, what is that thing in the sky? Why do I feel like a world is falling down?" a Disciple of Baichuan Holy Academy asked with a trembling voice, pointing in terror at the sphere falling in the sky.
"Junior Brother, do not panic. No matter what that is, even if a Major Thousand Worlds were to smash into our Baichuan Holy Academy, the Saints of the academy could easily shatter it with a single punch," the fellow Senior Brother beside him consoled, his tone revealing absolute confidence in the academy's strength.
On a vast lecture plaza, numerous Disciples were listening attentively to a lecture.
Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared in the sky, as if a planet were about to fall.
Just then, the Teacher Qiu on the podium changed his expression and hurriedly flew away.
A Disciple asked curiously, "Why did the teacher fly away so hurriedly the moment he saw the planet in the sky?"
Another Disciple beside him answered with an expression of reverence, "What do you know? Teacher Qiu is a powerhouse at the Quasi-Saint Realm level. It is rare to have an opportunity for him to teach personally, and it just so happens to coincide with a Middle Thousand Worlds smashing toward the academy. With his strength, he naturally has to fly into the high sky to shatter that planet with a single punch, demonstrating his invincible power."
However, just as everyone was filled with admiration for Teacher Qiu's heroic feat, a weak voice sounded, "But... why do I feel like the direction Teacher Qiu flew toward isn't to engage the planet, but rather toward the academy's main gate?"
This sentence was like a bombshell, causing the entire lecture plaza to instantly fall into a deathly silence.
At this moment, the Disciples of Baichuan Holy Academy with lower cultivation bases could only see the projection of the planet above their heads, but those powerhouses with deep cultivation bases, having reached the God-Emperor Realm and above, had already sensed the incomparably terrifying power and immense crisis from this smashing planet.
They knew deep down that if they allowed this planet to crash down, the consequences would be unimaginable, and everyone would surely meet their end in the Yellow Springs!
Consequently, the powerhouses of Baichuan Holy Academy fled one after another toward the direction of the academy's main gate, hoping to escape this catastrophe.
Dean Tianzimu's expression changed drastically; he had not expected the enemy to arrive so quickly, and with such fierce momentum.
He hurriedly flew to the sky above the central plaza of Baichuan Holy Academy and shouted loudly, "Disciples of Baichuan Holy Academy, a powerful enemy is attacking! Hurry and gather at the central plaza; I will take you into the academy's supreme treasure to take refuge!"
At the same time, Baichuan Holy Academy's protective grand formation also activated automatically. This grand formation was crafted from countless precious Materials and could withstand the attacks of powerhouses at the Quasi-Saint Peak.
However, when the Chaos Profound World approached, this grand formation was as fragile as paper, instantly melted by the Aura of the Chaos Profound World.
Dean Tianzimu widened his eyes, watching everything before him in disbelief.
He knew that the strength of the incoming enemy far exceeded his imagination, perhaps even surpassing the Quasi-Saint Realm.
A sense of despair welled up in his heart, but he could not give up, because he bore the responsibility of protecting all the teachers and students of the academy. Moreover, he himself could not die; he was a dignified powerhouse of the Quasi-Saint Peak, a supreme existence in the Divine Realm, and he had not lived enough yet.
As Dean Tianzimu's voice spread to the surroundings of the academy, the Disciples and Elders who heard it flew toward the central plaza one after another.
They were terrified, but still obeyed the Dean's orders, hoping to survive this crisis.
Not long after, the Chaos Profound World approached the protective grand formation of Baichuan Holy Academy. This grand formation had once made the teachers and students of Baichuan Holy Academy feel incomparably at ease, because it could withstand the attacks of the Quasi-Saint Peak.
But at this moment, they saw that facing the powerful Aura of the Chaos Profound World, this grand formation melted instantly.
Dean Tianzimu, hiding inside the wuyuan cauldron, was so frightened by this scene that he began to tremble all over, cold sweat breaking out on his back.
He realized that this Aura was absolutely not something a Quasi-Saint could possess, but rather power from a higher level—a First-Tribulation Saint!
He could not understand why a First-Tribulation Saint would attack their Baichuan Holy Academy; they had never offended such a powerhouse!
Could it be that group of mysterious people? But how could that be? How could a First-Tribulation Saint exist among them?
This question plunged Dean Tianzimu into deep confusion and fear.
The more Dean Tianzimu thought about it, the more afraid he became, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. The academy powerhouses and Disciples who had entered saw the Dean in this state, and their hearts were filled with doubt and confusion.
They did not know what had happened to make the usually composed Dean lose his composure like this.
Just then, a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering loud noise came.
"Rumble..." Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, the entire Baichuan Holy Academy fell into violent tremors.
Pavilions, halls, mountain peaks, and various other buildings collapsed one after another, as if suffering a doomsday-like disaster.
And those Disciples, Elders, and people who had just escaped the academy's main gate but had not yet managed to enter the wuyuan cauldron, were even more terrified.
Because although the speed of a Quasi-Saint was very fast, they could only fly a few billion trillion li within an hour at most, and they simply could not escape the coverage range of the Chaos Profound World's pressure.
Seeing their home where they had lived for countless years outside being instantly crushed into ruins, the Disciples and teachers hiding inside the small cauldron were some angry, some sorrowful, and some afraid.
"Dean, will we also be killed like our fellow Disciples outside? The opponent is so powerful; can we escape this tribulation?" a Disciple at the God-King Realm plucked up the courage to ask.
"I let you see the tragic state of your fellow Disciples outside, not to make you timid and afraid of death, but to have you remember that if we survive this tribulation, you must Cultivate twice as hard in the future to become stronger, and take revenge for your fellow Disciples, for the thousands upon thousands of dead Disciples of Baichuan Holy Academy! Do you understand?" Dean Tianzimu roared in a trembling, angry voice.
That God-King Realm Disciple was so scared that he shrank back into the crowd.
Facing this sudden disaster, everyone felt unprecedented fear and despair.