Practice makes perfect!
Especially in the field of alchemy, it is absolutely impossible to become a high-level alchemist without sufficient practical experience.
Lin Yu, after extensive alchemy practice, finally broke through to become a third-tier alchemist.
Looking at the countless monster corpses around him, he waved his hand, and his clones began to refine new Flesh and Blood Pills.
The alchemy began!
Everyone watched him grow more energetic, puzzled. When the furnace was opened again, they immediately understood.
"This is incredible! He broke through to a third-tier alchemist so quickly."
"His talent is simply monstrous, the most impressive I've ever seen."
"Indeed, the rumors in the market about Lin Yu's clones accelerating learning seem to be true!"
"Isn't this too extreme?"
"Why bother with him? Our human race is facing a life-or-death crisis, why worry about this? Besides, the stronger Lin Yu is, the more beneficial it is for us!"
"That's right! I hope Lin Yu can master more pills in the future so that we can also become stronger."
Many people, while envious, also thought of themselves.
Lin Yu's power was evident, and his talent was unmatched.
Such a figure, perhaps the next Sword God!
And he was also the Sword God's student. With the Sword God'såèŸ's character, Lin Yu must also be a saint who dedicates his life to protecting humanity.
They looked forward to it, their gazes towards Lin Yu filled with worship.
At this moment, after the furnace was opened, piles of third-tier Flesh and Blood Pills were stacked on the ground.
Lin Yu looked at the pills covering the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled. Although he was tired, he felt a sense of accomplishment.
Suddenly, Yan Jun's expression changed.
"Assemble, Fuyaozi is about to fight!" he shouted, his demeanor becoming serious.
Lin Yu quickly stopped his alchemy.
Then Yan Jun said, "Everyone, we depart now!"
Hearing this, Lin Yu glanced at the pills piled up like small mountains. He ordered his clones to each grab a few handfuls of third-tier Flesh and Blood Pills and then followed.
Seeing this, the other adventurers' eyes lit up. They all followed suit, each grabbing a few handfuls of Flesh and Blood Pills before joining the main group.
By the time the main group left, the piles of Flesh and Blood Pills had been completely emptied by them.
Lin Yu forced a smile and deliberately complained loudly, "The pills I painstakingly refined have ended up benefiting you."
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, "For you, this is just a minor effort. Besides, we also get a share of the monster corpses. Please be magnanimous!"
Lin Yu rubbed his forehead and chuckled, "Haha, then I'll be generous, but you owe me a meal!"
"Definitely, definitely! We'll make sure you eat until you can't move~" a group of people joked and laughed.
"Heh heh, in that case, forget it. I don't want to be harmed by you," Lin Yu teased.
After a period of playful banter, they soon saw Supreme Academy in the distance.
At this time.
In front of Supreme Academy.
Countless monsters surrounded the academy.
And the humans, led by Fuyaozi, stood within the academy, looking at the monster army outside.
The Senior Disciple looked on with a grave expression.
"Alas, I just broke through to the eighth-tier realm, and these ninth-tier monsters have arrived. I truly have no luck to show off."
The Senior Disciple sighed and returned to the center of the formation.
In the academy courtyard, Fuyaozi gazed outward.
"Everyone, prepare for a great battle. Yan Jun just sent news that our side has achieved a great victory. We will attack from both sides later, and the monsters will surely be defeated!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's morale soared.
And among the monster army outside the academy, a golden ape wielding an iron staff stood at the very front and roared, "Attack!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The monsters roared to the heavens and charged towards Supreme Academy.
In their opinion, this mere academy could not have very strong defenses.
As long as they attacked together, they could breach the academy's formation in an instant.
Fuyaozi was greatly alarmed and shouted, "Everyone, prepare to intercept."
"Yes!"
Everyone held their skills, ready to intercept the monsters' attacks.
Even the central base did not dare to let the monsters attack freely. In their view, Supreme Academy's guardian formation could not be more powerful than the base's formation.
However, the next moment, everyone was stunned.
A mechanical voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Then, the entire academy was illuminated with a blood-red light.
The next moment, a system voice echoed through the void, reaching everyone's ears.
"Overwhelming strike encountered, activating Slaughter Power!"
Hum!
A soft hum, and red light filled the sky.
Then, a phantom appeared above the academy. As soon as this phantom appeared, everyone exclaimed.
"It's Senior Sword God!"
"No, this isn't his true form, it's an energy projection."
"More accurately, it's a residual power."
"Look, he's making a move."
The Sword God's phantom gently raised its arm, opened its eyes that saw through everything, and spoke softly.
"Slaughter!"
Boom!
A blood-red sword shadow condensed from the void and was held by the Sword God's phantom at the hilt.
The blade was blood-red, as if forged from solidified blood.
He gently lowered his head, looking down at the monster army below, as if with a sneer.
Swish!
The Slaughter Sword was pulled from the void, and then he swung his arm, a single sword strike.
Instantly, half the sky was submerged in blood-red.
The monster army below was terrified, their eyes wide as they gazed at the scene before them.
The leading golden ape's jaw dropped.
"Impossible, this is the realm of gods! How can a residual power exhibit such might?"
At this moment, a fox next to him said, "General, we cannot contend. Should we retreat for now?"
The golden ape gritted its teeth, unwilling but still nodded, "Retreat!"
The order had just been given, but it was already too late.
The blood-red light that covered the sky descended, enveloping the monster army.
Instantly, everything before their eyes changed.
The previous scenery disappeared, replaced by a hellish landscape.
The Sword God's phantom appeared at some unknown time. He let out a soft cry and pointed into the distance, "Kill them!"
Boom!
The next moment, countless vengeful spirits, like vengeful ghosts, surged forward.
The golden ape was greatly alarmed and resisted desperately.
He killed countless vengeful spirits, but it seemed to have no effect. The endless spirits continued to surge forward.
No matter how many they killed, the number of vengeful spirits did not seem to decrease at all.
At this moment, they panicked.
The golden ape shouted at the Sword God's phantom, "How many beings did you kill?"
The Sword God's phantom had no self-awareness and could not answer its question. It simply lowered its head, slowly raised its finger, paused for a moment, and then a sword qi shot out from its fingertip.
Pierce!
The golden ape resisted with all its might, but it was in vain. With a *thwack*, it was pierced and pinned to the ground.
"How can you be so strong?"
Before dying, its eyes widened, still unable to believe what was happening before it.
"You are about to become a god."
After saying these words, its eyes lost focus, and it collapsed to the ground, its life extinguished.