The Strongest Magician of Gods

Above the town, blood energy filled the air as a dozen great mages cast spells, battling in the void.

"bang"

A bloodstained, broken gun fell from the sky and landed upside down on the street.

Boom!

Many high-rise buildings were engulfed by the terrifying aura the moment the broken gun fell, and an entire cluster of buildings collapsed with a rumble.

In the distance, countless civilians, dressed in tattered clothes, looked terrified.

A broken spear fell to the ground, its power so great that it pierced through countless paving stones, sweeping across the streets and alleys.

This scene was so horrifying that it was deeply etched into people's minds.

These floor tiles contain an extreme power.

"hateful"

In the void, the old man's hair and beard were all white, and his chaotic aura contained terrifying anger. He had cultivated for decades, and his blood energy was extremely rich. At such a peak, he did not expect to encounter a powerful enemy.

She was an ethereal woman, dressed in white with a graceful figure. She stood on a black magic staff, and her aura was vast. At such a young age, she had already reached such a level.

The old man, filled with rage, had his golden spear snapped in two by Mo Tianxuan, his slender hands radiating an extreme light.

That's terrifying. The woman has already reached an extremely high level, and every move she makes contains all her true power.

Elsewhere, the fat monk unleashed his withered magical roots, and withered yellow vines spread across the sky.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Dozens of withered yellow vines are wrapped around the waist of tall buildings.

"collapse"

The fat monk channeled his magic and suddenly pulled, tearing dozens of tall buildings off their foundations and hurling them into the air. From within the darkness, a pair of sinister eyes pierced through, and an ugly face twitched.

In the streets, people were terrified. In the blink of an eye, rows of tall buildings vanished. It was so sudden that many people hadn't even reacted before they heard a loud bang. Looking up, they saw rubble sliding down from the sky, revealing a series of deep pits.

Inside the Nine Dragons Ring, Mo Bei sat cross-legged inside a tornado, with dozens of smaller tornadoes swirling around his body.

His body radiated spiritual light. As he comprehended the profound meaning of wind, his physical body and bones trembled. Unbeknownst to him, the secret manual of Taiyin Divine Leg had advanced from the first move, Spring Breeze and Rain, to the second move, Lightning Speed.

"Boom"

Having mastered the second leg technique, Mo Bei opened his eyes and watched himself spinning in the tornado.

"Wow"

With a flash of his legs, he ran through the wind, his body disappearing into the wind, his afterimages flickering faintly in the tornado.

Once this leg technique is mastered, it becomes even faster when executed while the legs are suspended in mid-air, with countless leg shadows gradually condensing and a violent gale sweeping around.

Mo Bei ran in the wind, using his leg techniques to compete with the speed of the tornado.

After running laps, I became more familiar with the mysteries of wind.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Bei had been in the space for half a month. In a few flashes, he appeared in the four directions of the tornado. These four figures seemed to have appeared in this space-time at the same time, looking at each other.

Mo Bei stood there, watching the other three afterimages slowly dissipate within the tornado, a sense of satisfaction rising within him.

"After practicing day and night for half a month, I have advanced my leg technique to the third move, 'Moving at the Sound of the Wind.' At this moment, I am the wind itself."

Mo Bei whispered, and with a swift movement, a figure emerged from within the tornado, the fierce wind subsiding considerably. A pale, holy statue stood there.

"Several hours have passed, hopefully it's still not too late!"

Mo Bei walked step by step through the vast space. He crossed the dilapidated courtyard wall, where a yellow lotus swayed.

"Swish"

A flash of white light, and Mo Bei's figure appeared in front of the academy building.

He soared into the air, and the portal behind him, as thin as a sheet of paper, gradually disappeared, accompanied by turbulent divine light.

"You're back," Mo Bei said.

The academy was silent, with a dozen wolf carcasses covered in shards of glass.

Looking around, there was no sign of human life. Through the trees, firelight flickered in the far distance, and the terrified cries of some civilians faded away.

"Hoo"

A beautiful figure, riding a magic wand, appeared out of nowhere. Her body was burning with blood as she encountered a powerful enemy. After a fierce battle, she survived.

She hovered above Austin Magic Academy until Mo Bei appeared. Mu Tianxuan's gaze froze for a moment, then a relaxed smile appeared on her sickly face, and she rushed over.

"Tap tap tap tap!"

She abandoned her magic staff, her white robes concealing the vast mortal world, and a ray of light pierced the boundary between the underworld and the mortal realm.

She was so beautiful, her white dress seemed to float above the moon, transforming into a colorful cloud.

"Where did you go? I couldn't find you earlier."

Mu Tianxuan frowned slightly in anger. She didn't know why she had such thoughts, as if she were afraid he would die.

Mo Bei swallowed hard, his mind still unsettled, when he saw a pale white figure drifting by. Luckily, his eyesight was still good enough to see who it was, otherwise he would have been scared away long ago.

He looked at Mu Tianxuan, whose robes were torn open, and his eyes scanned the magic wand in mid-air.

A chilling aura crept up the magic wand, making the black runes glow even brighter, radiating a terrifying flame.

Seeing that Mo Bei didn't speak, Mu Tianxuan pondered for a moment in a daze.

"I'm leaving now. Would you like to come back to the Elemental Palace with me? As for cultivation, leave it to me. When we get back, I'll take you as my disciple. That way, you'll have a place to cultivate. It's better than joining a sect anyway." Mu Tianxuan said blankly for a moment. Perhaps this was the best solution she could think of.

Mo Bei listened calmly, his face expressionless, but he felt quite helpless. He had suddenly acquired such a woman; her cultivation was powerful, but her mind was hard to say whether it was good or bad.

There was silence for a long time. Mo Bei raised his head and looked at her, feeling a sense of helplessness.

"You...you really want to take me as your disciple?" Mo Bei asked calmly.

At this moment, a chill filled his heart as he calmly observed her, his chest heaving with suppressed emotions.

"The battle is over. Only by taking you as my disciple can I let you follow me. Didn't you say that following me is better than the mountains and the clouds?"

Mu Tianxuan coughed a few times, her pale face looking even more sickly, and a few streaks of blood faintly oozed from the corner of her mouth, showing just how terrifying the battle tonight had been.

Mo Bei looked directly at him, let out a soft sigh, and then began to walk, pondering how to express his feelings.

The academy was quiet. He sat down under a huge rock, with his beloved by his side.

The two sat down, with a tall building behind them and the moonlight shining in front of them; the night was already deep and dark.

In the stillness of the night, the two sat crouching, gazing at the few wisps of clouds drifting above the full moon.

"I can't stand you. I said I'd follow you, but not in this way. Being your apprentice is too awkward. Think carefully about whether there's any other way."

Mo Bei smiled, his deep voice brushing against her ear, and he brushed a strand of hair from her forehead with one hand. Mu Tianxuan blushed, feeling that this strange feeling was too odd.

"If I don't accept you as my apprentice, but still want you to follow me, it seems there's no other way."

She paused for a moment, racking her brains, but couldn't come up with a better solution.

"Unexpected!"

After a long while, Mu Tianxuan smiled stubbornly on her pale face, hurriedly grabbing her earmuffs, and then simply tilting her head to lean on Mo Bei's shoulder.

"Then let's think about it some more," Mo Bei said quietly.

The moonlight shone down from the horizon, and the two nestled together, their sincere faces etched into my memory.