After walking and resting along the way, Ling Feng finally came to the location of the Evil Monarch Sect. Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and the figures of Teng Beast, Cao Jishuai, Heng Chong and others flashed one after another. A group of people lined up neatly behind Ling Feng. The momentum is as dignified as a mountain.

Surrounded by the three peaks of the Evil Monarch Sect, they are respectively the "Evil Monarch Peak, Fire Peak, Water Peak", Mu Yongduo said, these "three peaks" are naturally named after the three spirit-level powerhouses. Surrounded by three peaks. A vast valley is circled in it, and the valley is full of strange flowers, and the exquisite halls are dotted in between.

Just looking at the terrain is always somewhat similar to the Oro Chamber of Commerce, but here the Yuan Force is abundant, if you observe with your mind, you can see the Yuan Force of the black, gold, white and blue light in the sky pouring straight down, like a waterfall directly discharged.

This scene was staggering to see Ling Feng. To be able to form such a vision, one can imagine how abundant the Yuan Force here is! How can the cultivation effect of such a unique treasure be not good?

Bayeux Peak is far inferior to it!

Ling Feng also saw that such a treasure land could only be a naturally formed spiritual dwelling, and it would never be something that could be built by human beings the day after tomorrow. He secretly sneered in his heart. It seems that it is not the Oro Empire that has turned away the Endless Wasteland, it is likely that it is in fact nothing, and the Oro Wasteland has cut off Oro!

It's hard to imagine. Why did the Endless Wasteland, which enjoyed such unique conditions, still covet such a poor place as the Oro Empire?

With all kinds of thoughts wandering in his heart, Ling Feng gradually approached the core of the Evil Monarch Sect, and he was hesitating how to declare his possession of this place, suddenly

"What kind of person, dare to trespass on my Evil Monarch Sect!" There was an angry shout from the front, and then more than a dozen figures flew out with a "sigh", and the light of the Xuan soldiers in his hands was dazzling and approached Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was stunned, it was really God who took care of himself, and when he wanted to sleep, he intimately sent a pillow, and he looked at the first scar-faced leader: "You are from the Evil Monarch Sect? I'll take it here, and call out those of you who are responsible. His tone was direct and flat, as if he were stating a simple fact. The scarface leader was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed wildly: "Where did the madman come from to find your grandfather happy." Sons, come on, string this son up, look at his fine skin and tender meat, you can make the gentlemen have a good time!"

A cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and an invisible killing intent was surging all around him, sharp as a knife

Teng Beast snorted heavily, he had grown up in the group of demonic beasts since he was a child, and he had developed an extremely keen sense of observation, and he could hear a strong sense of obscenity in the tone of Scarface's voice. Ling Feng had saved his life twice, and in his heart he had long revered Ling Feng as a god, how could he tolerate insults from others? He immediately roared angrily. The vitality of the system sharply converged to the palm of his hand, and he slapped the person in front of him with a heavy slap!

The Scarface Leader didn't have time to react. He only felt a big yellow hand on the top of his head getting closer and closer, and the fierce fear grabbed his whole body and mind, and he roared wildly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Boom!

Blood splattered, and yellow and white waters poured all over the ground.

Teng Beast simply made a neat move to completely wake up the people below, and they were almost stunned one by one, and immediately let out a cry like bombing the camp: "There is an enemy! Quickly, come quickly!"

"Teng Beast, come back. ”

Ling Feng greeted lightly, he let these little people shout wildly, just taking the opportunity to attract all the people from the Evil Monarch Sect, saving him more trouble finding them one by one. He was not a so-called chivalrous man who adhered to outdated concepts, and Bayeux began to behave respectfully, so Ling Feng had some psychological obstacles to taking away his inheritance, so he did not accept the advice of Shi Tian'e and others.

Later, Baye's repeated actions completely dispelled Ling Feng's concerns, and he immediately used thunder tactics.

And Mo Evil Monarch's provocation also gave Ling Feng a reason to make a move, in his opinion, the Evil Monarch Sect that had lost the protection of the spirit warrior was simply a fat meal. Don't take sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth!

Soon, a sound of urgency like an arrow from the string arrived, and the figures either swept through the air, or faintly emerged from the surface of a nearby tree, or rose from the ground, trapping Ling Feng and his party in densely.

Rao was mentally prepared before he came, and when Ling Feng saw that there were ten pseudo-spirit-level powerhouses besieging him, and nearly a hundred saint domains, he couldn't help but be taken aback, he secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly: This endless wasteland is really "as many as dogs, and spirit-level people are everywhere"!

But it's normal to think about it, after all, there are crystal chapters like Pei Yuan Chapter and Yi Yuan Zhang, and there is the cultivation of Heaven and Earth Spirit Dwelling, I'm afraid that if you have a little more outstanding talent, you will be able to obtain the qualification of the Holy Domain with tenacity. It's just that there are so many powerhouses that Ling Feng can't help but be surprised, he thinks of Tom Chen's deeds in the world, and I wonder if the complete explosion of the Martial God Peak's heritage can be worthy of the endless wasteland?

Looking at the group of powerhouses in front of him, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile. He felt that there were so many strong people here, if he really gave up his hand to kill, they would never be able to stop him!

When the strength rises to a certain level, each level difference is a world of difference. One Spirit Cultivator unfolding the Spirit Domain is enough to slaughter a hundred Sacred Domains! This is the naked difference in strength. Not to mention the Spirituals. Therefore, the so-called powerhouses at the bottom, their greatest value is to provide a possibility to be promoted to a higher level of spirit level in the future!

However, if you want to become a spirit-level powerhouse, the crystal medals and other things you need to consume are not affordable by ordinary sects.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's heart moved, and his eyes shot into the air like electricity! There, an incomparably hazy cloud of water light continued to transform and twist, and if it wasn't for the extremely keen soul perception, Ling Feng could barely detect it.

"What do you mean, if you want to come to my Evil Monarch Sect to fight the autumn wind, I'm afraid you have made the wrong decision!" As if sensing Ling Feng's perception, the water light in mid-air suddenly twisted, and then a young man with a long body, a handsome face, and eyes like the blue deep sea appeared.

Demons!

As soon as he saw this young man, this term popped up in Ling Feng's heart, this young man was really amazingly beautiful, too beautiful to say, and as a man, he was too handsome. Only slightly surprised. Ling Feng put aside the senseless distractions and shouted, "Mo Evil Monarch has offended my sect. If you don't want to be obedient, you can leave on your own!"

As soon as the words came out, the handsome and beautiful young man raised his eyebrows. The fierce killing intent is approaching Ling Feng!

"I'm a talker, you say that the sect master is killed, and when we are stupid, we can't do it?" someone couldn't help but sneer

This shameful laugh triggered everyone's response, and the ridicule was endless, and the eyes that looked at Ling Feng and the others were like looking at a few crazy people.

"You're not stupid, you're just a little stupid. Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, under his gesture. Yuan Mirage threw a ball of "gauze armor" into the air heavily. The light of the stars falls. The gauze armor slowly shook open to form a human tower, reflecting a colorful light. Only!

For a moment, all the ridicule disappeared without a trace, and those who laughed the most seemed to be tightened in their throats, and they couldn't say a word.

Shocked, appalled, hesitant, frightened,

All kinds of expressions appeared on the faces of these people, and they no longer looked at Ling Feng and the others as if they were looking at madmen, but as if they were looking at a group of life-seeking demons crawling out of hell!

"Evil Monarch Sha, it's the sect master's natal spiritual weapon!"

It took a long time before someone screamed, this call seemed to wake up the handsome young man from a deep nightmare, and a trace of sorrow deep into the bone marrow gradually appeared on his beautiful face, and he looked at the evil monarch yarn in the air in a daze, and two lines of tears slipped quietly.

"The evidence is here, I repeat, if someone is willing to leave, they can take advantage of this time!"

Ling Feng's words didn't win a single response, and suddenly, a red-faced man roared: "Kill them and avenge the sect master!" His shout caused several responses, and six figures rushed towards Ling Feng, the chilling wind whistle was extremely piercing, and the phantom swept by extremely quickly, breaking the ban sharply.

These six people had obviously refined the origin array of a certain department. It's just the strength of the Holy Domain, but under the joint effort, there is already the power to kill pseudo-spirits, which is extremely rare.

But how could Ling Feng put this level of attack in his eyes? His eyebrows furrowed slightly, what the Evil Monarch Sect was doing here was not just to occupy a side of the Spirit Dwelling, but more importantly, to directly hold the Evil Monarch Sect's living power in his hands!

Seeing the six figures rushing towards him, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that many people also had eager expressions, if it weren't for the huge deterrent power brought by the evil monarch yarn in mid-air, they probably couldn't help but take action a long time ago. Rao is like this, Ling Feng also knows that he must suppress the abnormal movement in one fell swoop, otherwise once it spreads, it will be a scuffle, which is contrary to his original intention!

There were wisps of nebula-like vortex in Ling Feng's eyes, and his right palm pressed suddenly: "Heaven and Earth Prison!"

A swirling prison shrouded the sky. Boom, the change made dozens of zhang square circle, and pressed down towards the six people. Before the power arrived, the pressure of the vast force had already caused the surrounding atmosphere to be wiped clean in an instant, forming a vacuum.

The almost suffocating pressure arrived, and the six of them let out a muffled snort, and purple-black blood spurted out of their noses, eyes, ears, and noses at the same time. Momentarily. The heaven and earth prison that shone with bright light fell heavily on a few people, and there was a crackling sound. Their bones were crushed, and their whole body was reduced to a puddle of mud and sunk into the ground.

Sluggish!

The extremely violent attack immediately suppressed everyone, and those who were still eager to try behind them stopped in shock, and exclaimed one after another: "Spirit level?" They are not stupid people. As soon as Ling Feng made a move, he saw that only fine skills could cause such a powerful lethality. A little doubt in my heart turned into smoke and clouds.

Ling Feng noticed that his eyes were directed at the young man in mid-air, as if he was waiting for him to make a decision.

The handsome young man pondered for a long time before he raised his head sadly, and his clear voice came: "This gentleman, since the sect master died at your hand, according to the rules of the endless wasteland, everything in the sect should naturally belong to you, and you are the new sect master, I only hope that the sect master can sympathize with the difficulty of being our subordinates." ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but show a hint of discoloration, just looking at the young man's grief-stricken appearance, he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be fine. Such a change is too big.

As soon as the young man spoke, a man in Tsing Yi stood up and roared violently: "Shui Xingjun, your eighteenth generation ancestor!

Shui Xingjun's face was cold, and he suddenly slapped his palm down. A cloud of thunder and lightning struck the man in Tsing Yi who spoke. Before he could make a reckless sound, the mine blew it to pieces!

This sudden attack immediately shocked everyone, and everyone was silent at once. No one dared to resist anymore.

Ling Feng's expression was still the same, but he muttered in his heart, listening to the tone, this young man was one of the two great monarchs of the Evil Monarch Sect, and it was not strange that he could suppress everyone. But he changed so quickly. Is it really from the heart?

No matter what he planned, Ling Feng thought that there were many strong people around him, and he didn't have to worry about what tricks he could come up with as a spirit person.

Shui Xingjun bowed down and fell in front of Ling Feng. He shouted at the people behind him, "The sect master gives everyone the freedom to find their own way out, but I advise you not to have any other thoughts. I don't say the cruelty of survival in this endless wasteland, you should also understand, without the protection of the sect, the best outcome for you outside is to join a small sect, is it better than not now?"

Ling Feng stood without speaking, what Shui Xingjun said was exactly what he was thinking. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to leave all these people behind, and originally planned to throw the bait if anyone was really ready to leave. However, Shui Xingjun did it for him, and he did it very cleanly.

The people of the Evil Monarch Sect were shocked, and they looked at each other for a long time and couldn't make a decision.

Shui Xingjun continued to bow towards Ling Feng and said, "If the sect master wants to know about the situation of the sect, please go this way." My subordinates will introduce you one by one. As for these people. Let them think it through here. "Between words. He had a posture of thinking about Ling Feng everywhere. It's just that he has a cold face and a sense of disobedience.

Ling Feng didn't know if he could do it, nodded slightly, and followed him all the way towards the core of the sect.

"There are four halls in this hall, which are divided into earth, water, fire, and wind, and each of them has a pseudo-spirit-level powerhouse on duty, who is responsible for answering everyone's questions. Shui Xingjun pointed to the four halls in front of him, each of which could accommodate nearly a thousand people, and introduced: "Every morning, the major inner disciples will come here and then go back to their respective cultivation. ”

Listening to his dedication to explain, Ling Feng still had some ridiculous feelings in his heart: he was so easily subdued? He didn't think that his sharp talent could easily infect others and make others make a gesture of bowing down.

In this case, there must be fraud behind Shui Xingjun's seemingly deferential obedience!

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