She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Two years ago, a total of 15,000 students were allowed to enter the Zhushen training camp for special training. Today, there are only more than 12,000 students left, and the other students have been eliminated one after another.

The dark strait was long, narrow and dark. Wearing swimsuits, Feng Yuncheng and the others stood quietly in the deep sea like stone sculptures, allowing the undercurrents in the deep sea to ruthlessly sweep and impact them, but they were like rocks native to the seabed. The same, always motionless.

But in fact, they were almost stretched to the limit, because their muscles were full of anger, and the blood vessels in their bodies were faintly enlarged.

Their spirits have been stretched to the extreme.

But the instructors have not yet sounded the bell to terminate the training, so they must continue to hold on, otherwise all their efforts will be wasted.

Among this group of young people, Ye Qingyang and Zhan Wuya are considered to be the strongest ones in terms of cultivation. It stands to reason that they should be able to perform with ease during training.

However, the coach of this special training, Dong Shensuke, took the initiative and suppressed the two of them to the realm of masters. He said that this could help them break through their limits.

Facing the same pressure, other students were able to use the power of the King Master to protect themselves, but the two of them could not even use their weak spiritual power to protect themselves.

Therefore, after three days in the deep sea, they were in the worst condition.

Ye Qingyang's muscles were trembling all over, and the blood vessels in his arms and neck were so swollen that they seemed about to explode at any time. Looking at Zhan Wuya's situation, it seemed to be better.

Zhan Wuya, who was closest to Ye Qingyang, was the first to discover Ye Qingyang's condition.

"Ye Qingyang!" Zhan Wuya frowned and shouted Ye Qingyang's name hoarsely.

At this time, Ye Qingyang had reached his limit, and he could not even open his eyes.

Hearing Zhan Wuya calling him, Ye Qingyang responded with a frown.

"Ye Qingyang, you can't hold it anymore, can you?"

Ye Qingyang remained silent.

Zhan Wuya was worried, "Ye Qingyang, don't resist. If you really can't hold on, it's better to give up first. No matter what, you have to live to have a chance." If Ye Qingyang exploded and died, that would be It’s really not worth the loss.

"Hmph!" This cold snort represented Ye Qingyang's attitude.

Zhan Wuya could hear Ye Qingyang's disdain and unwillingness, and he felt powerless in his heart.

There are more than two hundred instructors in the training camp, and these instructors are all former emperors. These coaches didn't like each other in the past, but in this training camp, they were divided into different factions.

Among them, there is naturally the narrow-minded Imperial Master who is difficult to deal with.

Among them, the small group headed by Dong Shensuke acted with the least bottom line. Dong Shenjie was slapped in the face by Sheng Xiao in public. He had never been used to Feng Yuncheng and his group, who were close to Sheng Xiao, and often made trouble for them.

But Feng Yuncheng and the others are righteous monks after all. They have never done anything against the rules since entering the training camp, so Dong Shenjie cannot blatantly bully them.

But Ye Qingyang was different.

Ye Qingyang is a ghost cultivator and an evil heretic. Dong Shenjie wants to deal with Ye Qingyang, which is something that many instructors are happy to see happen. Whenever it was Dong Shensuke's turn to lead the students in hard training, Ye Qingyang would always receive special treatment.

Situations like today have happened to Ye Qingyang many times.

No one knows better than Zhan Wuya how difficult Ye Qingyang's journey has been.

But today, Ye Qingyang obviously couldn't hold on any longer.

If he continues to show off his strength, he may explode and die.

"Ye Qingyang, you know that they are deliberately forcing you. They will not give up if they fail to force you away! If you continue like this, you will be killed by yourself sooner or later!" Zhan Wuya hates the instructors' behavior. Of course, he also thought about helping Ye Qingyang.

But the God of War Clan is no longer the God of War Clan before. Due to Ye Qingchen's influence, the prestige of the God of War Clan has plummeted. Members of the God of War Clan are despised and looked down upon when they walk outside. He himself was not popular, so how could he help Ye Qingyang?

Ye Qingyang's lips trembled for a long time before he opened them with difficulty, and replied angrily and reluctantly with the word "Zhan Wuya"——

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Ye Qingyang still refused to give up, Zhan Wuya sighed silently in his heart and really closed his mouth.

But he had been paying attention to Ye Qingyang's situation. If Ye Qingyang really couldn't hold on any longer, he would have to terminate the training early even if he risked being eliminated from the training camp.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyang knelt on the ground, and the weak spiritual shield on his body was shattered by the pressure of the sea. At the same time, his body was blown up like a ball, which was a sign that his body was about to explode.

But Ye Qingyang still didn't dare to take the initiative to stop the training.

In fact, the three days of hard training have come to an end.

The instructors were still confronting Ye Qingyang by not shouting stop.

Seeing that Ye Qingyang was really going to explode and die, Zhan Wuya tore open the spiritual suppressor around his neck, and immediately, the power of the emperor's master returned to his body. Zhan Wuya strode towards Ye Qingyang. He hugged Ye Qingyang and turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the sea.

Dong Shensuke and other instructors stood on the shore of the island, frowning slightly as they looked at Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang, who was in a bad condition in his arms.

Dong Shenjie asked Zhan Wuya: "Zhan Wuya, what are you doing? The competition time has not ended yet, and you took off the spiritual suppressor without authorization. You violated the rules and will be kicked out of the God-killing training camp. !" The other instructors also looked at him with disapproval.

Zhan Wuya gently placed Ye Qingyang on the beach. Seeing that Ye Qingyang had become unconscious, he pulled off the spiritual suppressor from Ye Qingyang's neck. Zhan Wuya transferred his spiritual power into Ye Qingyang's body to help him stabilize the situation in his body. He looked up at Dong Shenjie and other sanctimonious instructors, smiled sarcastically, and said, "With a group of narrow-minded instructors like you here, I don't think so. There is no need to stay in this God-killing training camp any longer.”

"Since you are expecting Ye Qingyang to take the initiative to go out, well, I will accompany him out!" After that, Zhan Wuya took off the identity ring on his wrist, and then took off Ye Qingyang's identity ring. .

Seeing that Ye Qingyang's physical condition was much more stable, Zhan Wuya took back his spiritual power and was about to leave Wanguo Island with Ye Qingyang in his arms.

Seeing this, Dong Shenjie stopped him pitifully: "Zhan Wuya, are you sure you want to give up and quit the God Killing training camp for a ghost cultivator? Today's God of War clan is no longer what it used to be. Have you ever thought about it? Once you give up this opportunity, it will be difficult for your God of War tribe to stand up again."

"Are you going to put the future of the God of War clan aside for a ghost cultivator?"

After Toshinsuke finished speaking, other instructors, only Toshinsuke followed suit, also agreed. "Yes, Zhan Wuya, how can you give up this great future for a ghost cultivator. The mainland's current resources are limited, and we will only give the best resources to the best students. Ye Qingyang is a ghost cultivator, and he is a ghost cultivator. You shouldn't be here, but you are different. Although you are a disciple of the Great Demon Cultivator Ye Qingchen, you are pure and kind-hearted and a good boy, which is obvious to everyone."

"We just want to drive Ye Qingyang away, not you."

How could Zhan Wuya not hear that Dong Shenjie's words were implying to everyone that Zhan Wuya, like Ye Qingyang, had an unclear identity? Zhan Wuya looked at these hypocritical guys with a sarcastic expression, and replied in a sonorous tone: "I would rather associate with the ghost cultivators who act magnanimously than seek skin with you sanctimonious guys! Goodbye, everyone!"

Zhan Wuya hugged Ye Qingyang and left.

Seeing them both leaving, Dong Shensuke suddenly laughed again, "Oh, you are just a child raised by demons. Do you really think that the world will trust you? It's better to leave. This rare opportunity is still here. Give..."

Before Dong Shensuke finished speaking, he noticed that the blue sky that had just been clear was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

A thunderous dragon roar came from the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye, a black dragon appeared in the deep sky of Wanguo Island. The giant dragon lightly hooked its tail, then circled Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang and placed them on the dragon's back.

At the same time, a voice of calm questioning spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Kingdoms Island, alarming all the instructors who were resting in the independent space of the God-killing training camp. "Master of the East God Palace, dare I ask what mistake these two friends made to be expelled from the training camp?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The moon must be huge.

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