"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Before Feng Wuchen could complete the elixir, a terrifying black palm print ruthlessly slammed onto the plaza. The deafening thunderous noise shook everything, and unbridled waves of destructive energy furiously swept out, shaking the entire Holy Soul Academy.
"Brother Feng!"
"Hall Master!"
"Alliance Hierarch!"
Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn't resist and continued his alchemy, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others became immensely worried.
All the cultivators from various powerful forces and the students were in a state of panic.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
The Divinity Transformation Realm experts of the Holy Soul Academy swiftly moved to the edges of the plaza, gathering their power to block this destructive energy.
Fortunately, they appeared in time; otherwise, the energy could have spread from the plaza, causing untold casualties.
The plaza was enveloped in thick smoke, and no one knew the condition of Feng Wuchen and the two others.