When the body of Prince Beiyan was turned into ashes, the scene was still silent.

But at this moment, the purple-gold longbow that lost its owner suddenly burst into thunder and turned into an illusory purple-gold python, trying to fly away in the air.

"A weapon spirit was actually born?"

Su Chen's eyes lit up and he immediately laughed: "Leave me here!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and suddenly the purple-gold giant python was captured back like a divine dragon with its claws.

"It is actually made of the spine and tendons of the Purple Lightning Thunder Scale Python, and even the soul is sealed in it. It seems that this Beiyan's weapon refiner is very clever!"

Su Chen looked at it and was amazed.

Alchemy and weapon refining are closely related, so Su Chen knew very well how extraordinary this bow was.

You must know that ordinary spiritual weapons cannot give birth to weapon spirits, only the master's exclusive magical weapons can.

Treasures with weapon spirits can not only greatly enhance their power, but also have the ability to grow independently.

"It's a pity that the monster only grew to the fifth level before being hunted and refined into a treasure bow. Otherwise, it could have been made into a magic weapon exclusive to the master!"

The Purple Lightning Thunder Scale Python is an ancient alien species that contains powerful bloodline power and is extremely rare in itself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine a top-quality spiritual weapon with a weapon spirit.

Hiss, hiss...

The purple-gold giant python kept struggling, spitting out snake messages, its body was full of lightning, and its eyes were full of hatred.

"Haha, in my hands, you'd better be more honest."

Su Chen smiled lightly, and suddenly a grand dragon's power was released from his body.

The Purple Lightning Thunder Scale Python's soul suddenly curled up into a ball and began to tremble, filled with innate fear of the aura on Su Chen's body.

No matter how it is an ancient alien species, compared with the true dragon bloodline, it is just like a firefly.

Su Chen immediately shed his blood to recognize his master and sacrificed him in his Dantian.

Seeing that Su Chen surrendered Bao Gong easily, Hong Tiandu and others dragged the injured body over.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving your life!"

Hong Tiandu and others clasped their fists in thanks, and everyone's eyes were filled with the surprise of surviving the disaster and their admiration for Su Chen.

Apart from anything else, Su Chen's willingness to risk everything and travel hundreds of miles to come to his rescue was enough to make them engraved in their hearts and grateful.

"Um."

Su Chen nodded lightly, but after taking a glance, he found that there were only a dozen East Campus disciples here, and he couldn't help but ask: "Where are the others?"

"The warriors from all over the world suddenly appeared. We are no longer able to defeat them, so we can only escape separately...Wu Cang and his team have been captured, and the others are probably in danger as well."

Hong Tiandu said with great sadness.

Su Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold. He didn't expect the warriors from all over the world to be so vicious. Not only did they plunder treasures, they also wanted to kill them all.

"Senior Brother, they are arresting people everywhere. They must be going to the war-torn place. They want to use us as cannon fodder to explore the way."

Finally, Hong Tiandu said again.

"A land of war and evil?"

Su Chen couldn't help but smile coldly: "You're just seeking your own death."

The land of Bingsha itself is extremely terrifying, and it is a place of death.

And it’s his Su Chen’s thing, whoever touches it will die!

"Since they are going to the land of war, the outside should be relatively safe, so you can stay here."

Su Chen said.

Now, the Great Wilderness Secret Realm has been opened for nearly half of the time, and the disciples of the East and West Houses have also been brutally murdered. Warriors from all over the world will definitely no longer plunder everywhere, but will gather in the land of war.

"Elder brother, do you want to go alone?"

Hong Tian even heard the overtones of Su Chen's words and couldn't help but worry.

There are many warriors from various countries who broke in this time, and all of them are powerful. Prince Beiyan and others are only a small group.

Who knows if there will be more terrifying masters in each country.

It would not be easy for Su Chen to deal with them alone.

"Humph! Since they dare to come, don't even think about going back!"

No matter what, Su Chen had to go to that place of war.

If the disciples from the East Campus are to be saved, the people from Beiyan must be killed, and Su Chen believes that the people from the Daluo Dynasty should also be there.

Seeing Su Chen leave, Hong Tiandu and the others were filled with sighs.

"In order to save my fellow disciples, I would not hesitate to go into danger alone. How righteous is this, Senior Brother!"

"It's a pity that our cultivation is too weak and we can't help at all."

While everyone admired Su Chen, they were also in a very low mood.

If Su Chen hadn't come to the rescue this time, they would have died.

"Don't be discouraged!"

"There is still some time before the Great Wilderness Secret Realm is closed. While they are all in the land of war, we will hurry up to collect treasures and improve ourselves. Even if we can't help Senior Brother now, at least we can't hold him back anymore."

Hong Tiandu glanced at every East Campus disciple with a solemn expression, and said solemnly: "And I believe that after this time, under the leadership of senior brother, our East Campus will definitely be able to rise!"

"Yes! With Senior Brother here, our East Campus will definitely rise strongly!"

Everyone finally regained their fighting spirit, and everyone's eyes were full of excitement.

…

Just as Su Chen expected.

Martial artists from all over the world, after interrogating the martial arts academy disciples about the details of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, escorted them and rushed to the place of Bingsha.

Two Boundary Mountains.

When Lin Jianqing and others arrived, they were still a step too late.

There is no trace of Su Chen here, only the bloody and messy battlefield, and the lost disciples of the West Campus.

One or two disciples from the West Courtyard kept coming back from the dead, and at the same time they brought news that warriors from all over the world were gathering here.

This made Lin Jianqing and others realize that they had been surrounded by many people.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Damn Su Chen, it's all his fault, it's all him!"

"That guy must have run away after getting the news!"

The angry Wang Lin and others kept beating the ground, their twisted faces full of resentment and fear.

In their opinion, if Su Chen hadn't recruited the masters from the Daluo Dynasty, they would never have ended up like this.

Lin Jianqing's sinister face was also full of resentment.

The opening of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm this time was supposed to be a stepping stone for him to soar into the sky and become famous in the Eight Wildernesses.

However, after awakening the bloodline of the Heavenly Sword, he was slapped to pieces, almost pressed to the ground and rubbed, which dealt a huge blow to his self-esteem.

Now there is no trace of Su Chen, and he doesn't even have a place to vent.

"Elder brother, warriors from various countries are approaching, what should we do?"

I just received the news that the Daluo Dynasty, which is the fastest moving, has almost reached Liangjie Mountain, which frightened all the disciples of the West Campus present.

"Damn it, it's better to fight them! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees."

"Please senior brother, please lead us to fight a bloody path!"

A few disciples from the West Campus who still had the guts to hold their fists said to Lin Jianqing.

"There are many warriors from various countries and their methods are very powerful. We cannot fight forcefully."

Under the attention of everyone, Lin Jianqing said with a gloomy face.

Those disciples from the West Campus who still had hope were at a loss now.

They couldn't believe it, was this still the high-spirited senior brother they admired?

"Are we going to stay here and wait to die, or succumb at their feet and be willing to be cannon fodder?"

A West Campus disciple looked at Lin Jianqing in disbelief.

However, Lin Jianqing, who had always been arrogant and self-centered, was silent at this moment.

After being defeated by Su Ming with a palm, his self-confidence was almost destroyed and he became cowardly.

"Cousin, it seems we have only one way to go!"

Suddenly, Wang Lin glanced at the hazy and disillusioned void behind him, gritted his teeth and said.
To be continued...