Big Dipper Sect Master! Don't pretend to be asleep! Hey?!"

The powerful aura of Han Feng's body was overwhelming, and the surrounding Primordial Spirit cultivators saw this, and secretly said in their hearts, don't provoke anyone, don't provoke Han Feng... If everyone is dizzy, why are they pretending to sleep.

As the terrifying momentum on Han Feng's body fell, the Sect Master Beidou, who had fainted, woke up again.

Han Feng's smiling cheeks were reflected in his pupils, and instantly he felt a thud in his heart. He was joking. Han Feng was able to force back the existence of Sect Master Shanggan, and at the same time Sect Master Beidou felt remorse in his heart, how could he provoke this lunatic.

Looking at Han Feng's smile, the Big Dipper Sect Master seemed to see the devil's smile.

"Sect Master Tiangang, you, what are you doing, I... we have something to say."

The Beidou sect's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the palace master of the Lihua Palace not far from the side saw the trembling Beidou sect master, and quickly warned the disciples not to provoke the people of the Tiangang Daozong, and those related to the Tiangang Daozong should not be provoke.

There's no way... can't be bothered!

Looking at the shivering Big Dipper Sect, Han Feng thought it was a little funny, so he deliberately lengthened his voice and said,

"Sect Master Beidou, are you hot?"

"No...not hot, not hot."

The Big Dipper Sect Master has completely lost his arrogant appearance before,

"Just now, when the elder of my Tiangang Dao Sect taught you a few disobedient subordinates, I accidentally killed two of them, you won't mind."

Han Feng looked at the pug-like master of the Big Dipper lying on the ground and said,

"No...don't dare, it's a good lesson! It's a good lesson."

The Big Dipper Sect Master hurriedly opened his mouth and said, lest he be too late, Han Feng would chop him up if he was unhappy.

"That's good, oh... that's right. There is one more thing, you don't need to thank me Tiangang Dao Sect for helping you teach your subordinates. Those two of your subordinates should die, who called them? So if you don't listen, you have to move.

But ah, when my Tiangang Daozong elder just started, it seems that his vitality was a little damaged. You can help you teach your subordinates. You don't need to thank me, but my Tiangang Daozong's vitality is damaged. Bar?"

Han Feng said playfully.

Shameless! It's too brazen. Damn it, it's just an anecdote for the ages.

"That's what it should be, this elder, you are fortunate, this is a hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Miyamoto Musashi took the spirit stone, Han Feng glanced at the Big Dipper Sect Master, and did not embarrass him anymore.

"The Big Dipper Sect Master, be careful next time you speak, this time even if you don't, don't blame me for being merciless, your Big Dipper sect is no better than Xuan Yu!"

Han Feng's voice fell, and the Big Dipper Sect Master didn't dare to lift his head, but there was a sullen look in his eyes.

Han Feng repelled the Sect Master Yue Xilai with one move, Dugu Qiu defeated the Sect Master Beidou with a sword, and Miyamoto Musashi suppressed seven or eight Yuanshen cultivators by himself. He also beheaded two. opened.

......

Soul Refining Cult, in the underground space, a terrifying coercion erupted from the body of the Soul Refining Cult Master.

"I can't ask, but it is enough to slaughter the Shangganzong!"

"Congratulations to the sect master!"

Several monks in blood-red robes respectfully spoke to the Soul Refining Cult Master in the center of the blood pool,

"Jie Jie Jie! Today is the day the Shanggan Sect was destroyed."

The Soul Refining Cult Master disappeared in place and appeared in the Soul Refining Hall.

The Soul Refinement Hall was made of ice bricks, like a fantasy castle, with more than two hundred Primordial Spirit cultivators sitting in it.

"Is everything in place?"

The Soul Refining Cult Master looked at more than two hundred Primordial Spirit cultivators, and his feminine voice echoed in the hall.

"Report to the sect master, 30 million Xiantian monks and 40,000 Zifu monks have assembled in Qi country. As long as the suzerain is out of the customs, my Soul Refinement Cult will be able to step on the Ganzong sect!"

A middle-aged man in a black robe spoke respectfully to the Soul Refining Cult Master, and then a young man in white came out.

"Report to the sect master, we have already played against the righteous way once, the righteous way is not as good as my soul-refining cult in terms of the number of innate cultivators or the number of cultivators of the primordial spirit. Moreover, the righteous way is afraid of completely fighting with my demon door, and it is said that it has been completely abandoned. Shang Qianzong!"

"Jie Jie Jie! That's very good! I am afraid that those seventh-order forces will ask the old monsters to take action. In this way, the Shangganzong will die! As long as the old guy from Yuexilai is solved, who else is there in the Shangganzong? Can you compete with this seat?"

The Soul Refining Cult Master let out a strange smile, then got up and said,

"Let's go! Qi Kingdom!"

Following the order of the Soul Refining Cult Master, countless bones climbed out from the iceberg of Soul Refining Cult.

These bones are one of the foundations of the Soul Refining Sect, and they are all made from the corpses of the monks that the Soul Refining Sect slaughtered over the years.

The cultivation base of these white bones is not high, and they are only around the realm of qi refining, but the number is huge! It is densely packed, hundreds of millions!

The army of bones flocked to Qi like a tide of ants.

......

"Sect Master! It's not good, the Demon Cult is calling!"

A Primordial Spirit cultivator instantly appeared in front of the Shanggan Sect Master Yue Xilai.

"What!? The Demon Cult couldn't help but want to do it so soon?"

Yue Xilai said in a hoarse voice, but he soon calmed down. After all, he has lived for more than 700 years. What kind of wind and waves has Yue Xilai never seen before?

"Prepare to fight!"

"Report the suzerain! Found hundreds of millions of demonic skeleton soldiers!"

Another Primordial Spirit cultivator appeared instantly, Yue Xilai was completely restless, 100 million skeleton soldiers! There are only 20 million people on the right path here! A group of Primordial Spirit cultivators also changed their faces.

"Sect Master, these skeleton soldiers are not high-level, they are all in the realm of qi refining, but the number is really amazing!"

The Primordial Spirit cultivator explained again,

Hearing that they were only 100 million skeleton soldiers in the realm of qi refining, Yue Xilai breathed a sigh of relief.

"The closest to Qi is Lu and Song. It shouldn't be difficult to mobilize 100 million Qi-refining cultivators from the two countries."

Yue Xilai said slowly, Han Feng's expression instantly turned ugly when he heard the words,

One hundred million qi-refining cultivators would almost drain all the people of Song and Lu. If they did this, it would shake the foundation of the two countries, which would be a huge blow to the two countries! Even for thousands of years Hard to restore!

But if they don't mobilize people to come, I am afraid that only 20 million innate monks can't withstand so many demonic attacks.

For a time, Han Feng was caught in a dilemma.

Suddenly Han Feng remembered the bean-scattering technique in the system warehouse. One technique can call up a million soldiers! Isn't it just 100 million skeleton soldiers? Get 100 beans and you're done!

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