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363: Chapter 363 Return to Earth!

That white palm print seemed to represent the will of this world.

The energy shockwaves erupted by the three Venerables hit its surface, failing to stir even a single ripple.

The palm print slowly closed, bringing a desperate sense of spatial imprisonment and power suppression.

The three Black-Robed Persons felt as if their bodies were locked by countless invisible divine chains.

Every inch of flesh, every bit of true qi, and even their souls were suppressed by an unrivaled great power, rendering them unable to move!

That pressure felt as if a hundred thousand divine mountains were pressing down simultaneously, making even breathing incredibly difficult, their bones groaning under the unbearable weight.

"How can... it be this strong..."

The white palm print finally closed completely.

The three overbearing Ninth-Grade Venerables were held firmly in the palm, like three small insects being pinched.

Then, the palm print flashed with light, and along with the three black-robed Venerables within, it vanished silently into the void, as if they had never appeared.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no gruesome scene of flying flesh.

Only a dead silence remained, along with the lingering afterglow of that supreme pressure that made one's soul tremble.

The three Ninth-Grade Venerables were thus... missing, their life or death unknown.

The entire field was silent.

Whether it was Su Zhiming, Lord Star Dew, or the mysterious woman.

Even those attackers from various clans hidden in the shadows who were originally about to strike, all were now dumbstruck, frozen on the spot.

An instant kill?

What level of power was this? Beyond the Ninth Rank?

The legendary... True King?

Everyone's mind fell into a brief blankness and confusion.

In Qin Yan's heart, a massive wave was also surging, more shocked than anyone present!

Although he hadn't seen the face of the one who acted, he recognized that voice!

Cold, indifferent, carrying the wisdom of insight into all things and transcendence—it was exactly Envoy An Miao, one of the Nine Envoys of the Elf Clan, the one who had given him the crystal ball, promised to supplement his resources, and held power over wisdom and resources.

"She's actually strong to this extent?!"

Qin Yan felt his perception was completely refreshed.

He knew the Nine Envoys held high status and their strength was unfathomable, but he never imagined it would be this kind of "unfathomable"!

Suppressing three Ninth-Grade Venerables with a wave of her hand!

The weight of the Elf Clan's nine temple envoys was countless times more terrifying than he had imagined!

Thinking of this, he tightened his grip on the crystal ball in his hand.

The value of this crystal ball suddenly skyrocketed because of Envoy An Miao's intervention!

With the mysterious disappearance of the three leading Venerables, where was there any fighting spirit left in those powerhouses from various clans who had been watching like tigers?

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

"Go!"

"This place is not for staying long!"

One after another, the hidden auras fled in panic in all directions like a receding tide, dissipating.

Afraid that if they moved slowly, they would also be casually wiped out by that unknown terrifying existence.

The Envoy An Miao in the shadows seemed to have no interest in these "small fry," not moving to stop them, letting them flee in panic.

Within a few breaths, Xiguang Forest, which had been filled with killing intent and surrounded by strong enemies, suddenly became empty.

That feeling of being watched and the fatal threat finally disappeared completely.

Su Zhiming bowed deeply toward the direction where the voice had come from in the air.

His tone was incredibly respectful and grateful: "Junior Su Zhiming, on behalf of Modu University of Martial Arts and the human geniuses, thanks the senior for the life-saving grace!"

The voice echoed in the empty forest.

However, there was no response from the void.

Just then, a green shadow flashed, and the green-robed woman with a wine gourd hanging at her waist, acting willfully and unrestrained, appeared beside the team again.

She bore some traces of battle, her robes slightly damaged, but her aura remained stable and her eyes bright.

"Zhiming, no need for formalities."

"That senior has already left. This place is not for staying long. Lead the students into the spatial portal immediately and return to Blue Star.

Others will handle the subsequent cleanup and negotiations."

"Yes! Principal Jiang!"

Su Zhiming responded respectfully.

Jiang Mingyue nodded slightly, her figure fading again and disappearing.

"Principal Jiang!

As expected, she is one of the three Vice Principals of Modu University of Martial Arts!"

Seeing this, Qin Yan was even more certain of his previous guess.

Su Zhiming didn't delay any longer. After formally thanking and bidding farewell to Lord Star Dew, he immediately called Qin Yan and the others: "Follow me, full speed ahead, enter the spatial portal!"

This time, no one blocked them.

The group quickly crossed the clearing that had become pitted and uneven from the battle, arriving before the massive spatial portal emitting a stable blue glow.

Without hesitation, Su Zhiming took the first step into the glow.

Qin Yan took a deep breath and followed closely behind.

Liu Ruyan, Li Mu, and that martial arts university student also followed one after another.

The familiar, slight spatial dizziness hit, and the field of vision was filled with a soft blue light.

After about a few breaths.

His feet hit solid ground, and the blue light in front of him quickly receded.

Blue Star has been reached!

At this moment, a human powerhouse dressed in casual clothes but with an aura as heavy as a mountain quickly walked out from the shadows, came to Su Zhiming, and whispered a few words.

Su Zhiming nodded after listening.

Then, that powerhouse came to the team and gestured to the martial arts university student whose name Qin Yan couldn't call out.

That student seemed to have expected it, silently walked out of the team, and followed the powerhouse to leave quickly.

Immediately after, the Longhua Martial University Great Grandmaster who had been guarding Liu Ruyan's side also nodded slightly to Su Zhiming, then said to Liu Ruyan: "Miss Ruyan, we should head back."

Liu Ruyan's cold face showed no expression as she followed the Great Grandmaster and left in another direction.

In the blink of an eye, only Su Zhiming, Qin Yan, and Li Mu were left in the team.

Under the arrangement of the base personnel, they took a dedicated high-speed transport, traveling in silence toward Modu University of Martial Arts.

When the familiar and magnificent school gate, engraved with the six golden characters "Modu Martial Arts University," came into view, it was already afternoon.

The afterglow of the setting sun gilded the campus with a warm golden edge.

It wasn't until the moment his feet stepped inside the school gate that the last trace of lingering tension and sense of drifting in Qin Yan's heart truly vanished.

Replacing it was a long-lost, almost greedy sense of relaxation and belonging.

Home.

At the school gate, Su Zhiming stopped and said to Qin Yan and Li Mu: "You two go back and rest first to adjust your state."

"Yes, Dean."

Su Zhiming looked at the two of them, his eyes filled with praise and expectation.

Then without saying more, his figure flickered as he headed straight for the First Institute.

Qin Yan and Li Mu looked at each other, both seeing the exhaustion in each other's eyes.

But more than that, it was a sense of steadiness and tacit understanding after returning from a life-and-death experience.

"Let's go, back to the villa."

"Um."

The two walked side by side along the familiar tree-lined path toward the Student Villa Area.

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