Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 210 The End

In the second half of the journey, Shen Yun's strength broke through again. He was like a sharp knife, leading everyone forward. Whenever he encountered obstructing monsters, he always took the lead and rushed towards the enemy with a thunderous force. Everyone followed his steps, and their hearts were full of confidence and courage.

Led by Shen Yun, they rushed forward almost without stopping. As long as the third-level monsters did not appear, the other monsters that tried to stop them would not be able to stop their progress. Shen Yun's mighty aura frightened the monsters and they did not dare to approach easily. Each of his attacks contained great power and could easily repel or defeat the monsters that blocked his way.

With his improved strength, Shen Yun led everyone to advance unstoppably in the second half of the journey. As for Qin Haoran, he was no longer nervous or stressed, but just enjoyed the pleasure of winning without any effort. He followed behind everyone easily, watching Shen Yun bravely killing the enemy in front, and his heart was filled with joy and happiness.

Fortunately, his decision to turn around and run was 100% correct. Recalling that moment, he couldn't help but feel secretly proud of his wise decision, because if it weren't for that, he might really be forced to withdraw from the entrance ceremony. At this moment, he can enjoy all the results safely. At the same time, he is also full of joy in his heart. He is happy that no matter how amazing your strength is, Shen Yun, you still have to bravely open the way in front and cut through the thorns for everyone, while he can easily sit back and enjoy the results without having to make too much effort to move forward smoothly.

He looked at the brave Shen Yun in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. This feeling of getting something for nothing made him feel particularly comfortable, as if everything had become so beautiful and comfortable. He was immersed in this relaxed state, and felt more and more that his previous choice was so correct and wise.

Qin Haoran laughed from time to time, as if he had forgotten all the difficulties and obstacles before. He only needed to follow the team's footsteps and move towards the finish line smoothly without any effort.

On the other side, seeing that the result of the entrance ceremony was no longer in doubt, a group of elders arrived at the finish line in advance and waited for the academy disciples to appear. They had different expressions, some with a faint smile, seeming to be satisfied with the performance of these disciples; others had serious expressions, and it was unknown what they were thinking about. They stood there quietly, looking into the distance, expecting to see the disciples who were about to successfully complete the task.

Without keeping the elders waiting for long, Shen Yun and the others soon appeared in their field of vision. They were like a victorious army, gradually approaching with high spirits.

Gu Fanxiao saw them from a distance, and a gratified smile immediately appeared on his face. He smiled at the leader Shen Yun, and admired his high-spirited appearance. Gu Fanxiao stretched out a hand and gently stroked his beard, muttering to himself: Shen Yun is really an excellent child in all aspects, with outstanding strength and talent. He is good in every way. The only flaw is that he can't worship me as his master. If he can become my disciple, with my experience and teaching methods, then this child will definitely go further on the road of cultivation in the future and shine more brightly.

As Gu Fanxiao was thinking this, he turned his head to look at Huo Jingtian beside him and couldn't help muttering, "What a pity, what a good seedling is wasted like this." His tone was full of regret and pity, as if he had been brooding over the fact that Shen Yun did not become his apprentice. At the same time, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes as he looked at Huo Jingtian, as if he was blaming him for snatching away this good seedling.

Huo Jingtian's face changed instantly when he heard this. The veins on his forehead began to bulge, as if angry little green snakes were twisting. He gritted his teeth, stared at Gu Fanxiao with his eyes, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth with uncontrollable anger: "Old man, do you want to fight?"

"Ahem," Gu Fanxiao felt embarrassed: How could I have said out loud everything I was thinking?

Shen Yun and others mobilized the spiritual energy around them and approached quickly.

"Meet the Dean"

"Hello, elders."

Gu Fanxiao took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to press slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"It's not hard, but you've worked hard, Dean."

Shen Yun was stunned. Why did this conversation sound so familiar?

At this moment, Qin Haoran appeared behind him. He was panting, and his rapid breathing was like a bellows. His hair was a little messy, with a few strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead, and there were some stains on it that were not sure whether they were sweat or dust. There were also some dust and blood stains on his clothes, with mottled marks dotted around, as if he had just experienced an extremely difficult battle.

His face showed an expression of exhaustion and a bit of bravery. He walked towards the elders with a slightly shaky step, as if he had used up all his strength in every step, and he was wobbling and seemed like he might fall at any time.

Qin Haoran was lucky. Even though he was in such a miserable state, he was still followed by a few loyal lackeys. They followed Qin Haoran closely, their faces also full of fatigue, but their eyes were full of admiration and loyalty when they looked at Qin Haoran.

"Disciple Qin Haoran, greetings to the dean and all the elders." Qin Haoran stepped forward and saluted. Although his voice was a little weak, his tone was full of respect.

Gu Fanxiao nodded, then asked, "Why do you look like this?"

"So that the dean can know, I just fought off a group of monsters and came here late, I hope the dean will forgive me." Qin Haoran said seriously, he tried to make his expression look sincere, there was even a trace of fear in his eyes, as if he had really experienced a thrilling battle. And the lackeys behind him also nodded in agreement, as if to support Qin Haoran's words.

When the elders heard this, they couldn't help laughing. Before this, they had been hiding in the clouds in the sky and watching everything. They saw whether Qin Haoran and others encountered any monsters.

Gu Fanxiao's mouth twitched slightly, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes. He thought that Qin Haoran was really good at making up stories. He coughed lightly and said, "Oh? So that's how it is. You must have worked so hard." The other elders also held back their laughter. Some covered their mouths with their hands, while others had their shoulders trembling slightly. They all knew that Qin Haoran was exaggerating, but they didn't point it out. Instead, they were interested in seeing how he would act next.

Qin Haoran was secretly pleased to see that the elders seemed to believe what he said, and the fatigue on his face seemed to have eased a little. He straightened his chest and was about to say something to show off his bravery, when an elder next to him couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the laughter was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere. Qin Haoran was stunned and looked at the elder in a daze, not understanding why he suddenly laughed.