Chapter 116: The End

Summoning the Five Rampants consumes extremely spiritual power, and at this moment his divine sense has been seriously consumed, if he does not recall the Five Rampants in time, the excessive consumption of spiritual power will bury hidden dangers for future cultivation, so he recalled the Five Rampants.

Lin Jie also emerged from the black mist at this time, he was burly and tall, with a faint black mist all over his body, and his eyes were indifferent, as if a killing god had descended, which was extremely terrifying.

His face was handsome, his eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes flashed with a breathtaking murderous intent, and a chilling and domineering momentum emanated from him.

Everyone present gasped, and a deep fear and awe rose in their hearts.

"Master, are you alright, was that...?"

Gu Rui came to Lin Jie and asked suspiciously, the shock and fear left by those things just now still lingered in her mind.

The master's actions just now were too evil, his strength was strong, and his methods were unpredictable, which was unguardable, and a trace of worry rose in his heart.

Lin Jie shook his head and said, "That's the Ghost King's subordinates. These five rampant are one of the most powerful ghost generals under the command of the ghost handsome, specializing in devouring people's three souls and seven spirits, plundering resentment cultivation, using spiritual attacks, and being strong, but you don't have to worry, the strength is strong, but you don't have to worry, they are gone. ”

"I see."

Gu Rui suddenly nodded, feeling a little relieved, but he was still a little frightened, and he had a deep fear of the ghost king in his heart.

"You're hurt."

Lin Jie saw that a large piece of the shirt on Gu Rui's chest was stained red with blood, and he was obviously injured.

"It doesn't matter, this little injury is nothing."

Elder Gu Rui waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, but Lin Jie could see that his aura was vain at this moment, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Elder Gu, this is a top-grade healing pill, you should take it quickly."

Lin Jie took out a porcelain vase, handed it to Gu Rui, and said lightly.

"Thank you for your concern."

Elder Gu Rui glanced at Lin Jie gratefully, took the pill, swallowed it in his abdomen, and suddenly a warm current ran in the meridians, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side, Chen Xinglan, the head of the Chen family, Xiao Junhao, the head of the Xiao family, Li Muyang, the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, and the deputy sect master of the Mudao Sect were frightened when Leng Yushan was killed, and they fled one after another, not daring to stay here at all.

City Lord Zhao Feilong, Ru Cheng, Yun Zhan, Shangguan Lei, Ye Long, Wang Wanguan, Liu Qingyun and others surrounded Lin Jie.

"Master Lin, thank you for saving your life."

City Lord Zhao Feilong arched his hand and thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome, I'm just doing my part."

Lin Jie knew in his heart that with the cultivation of Zhao Feilong's Jindan realm, even if the Scorpion Sect and the Mu Dao Sect and other sects joined forces, they might not be his opponents.

Zhao Feilong was also surprised in his heart, he knew Lin Jie's strength, and he also knew that Lin Jie could be the head of the Holy Cloud Sect at a young age, he must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, he could kill so many disciples of the Scorpion Sect by himself, and even the deputy sect master of the Scorpion Sect was easily killed by him, this skill was really terrifying.

Even with the strength of his Jindan period, in the case of being besieged just now, I am afraid that he will not be spared.

"Is this Lin Jie really a third-layer foundation cultivator?"

Zhao Feilong asked himself in his heart, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from his body, it was indeed a real foundation building period martial artist, but his momentum and body gave people a different feeling, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Being able to kill the deputy sect master of the Scorpion Sect and more than twenty genius disciples of the Scorpion Sect, what kind of concept is this, and what kind of strength is required to defy the sky, this is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do!

At this moment, Zhao Feilong was impressed by Lin Jie, he felt that his understanding of Lin Jie had gone one step deeper, and he even felt that if Lin Jie was willing, even if he was in the Jin Dan period, he might not be his opponent.

The same thought popped up in the minds of Ru Cheng and the others, and in front of Lin Jie, a psychology of surrender and worship suddenly rose in their hearts, which was the charm brought by strength.

After this battle, Lin Jie's status in their hearts has also been raised to an unprecedented height, and Lin Jie has become a god-like existence in their hearts, powerful and outrageous.

"This is a bottle of healing pill, you can take it quickly."

Lin Jie saw that they were all injured large and small, so he took out a bottle of the best healing pill from the storage ring and threw it to them.

"Thank you, sir."

"Thank you, Brother Lin"

Zhao Feilong took the healing pill, but he was attracted by it at a glance.

The color of the healing pill is milky white, exuding a refreshing fragrance and a mysterious smell.

"This color, this taste... The best elixir! "

Zhao Feilong's heart was beating wildly, his eyes were straight, this was the best elixir! The best elixir!

In Qingyun Town, the cherishing degree of a superb elixir is worth 10,000 gold, and it is a good thing with no price, so take it out for yourself and others? This... It's just a luxury!

Ru Cheng and the others were accustomed to it, and they nodded and took the healing pill, swallowing them one by one into their stomachs.

This made Zhao Feilong feel that he might have misunderstood his view of the Holy Cloud Sect all along, this bottle of the best elixir was taken out as soon as he said it, was this still the Holy Cloud Sect that was about to be destroyed in the eyes of others?

How rich and rich is this?!

At this time, Zhao Feilong's eyes when he looked at Lin Jie changed, full of admiration and admiration.

Suddenly, he noticed that he seemed to see a god.

He secretly decided in his heart that he must follow Lin Jie's side and cooperate with him in the future.

"Let's try the medicinal power of the best healing pill first."

Zhao Feilong put the elixir in his mouth, ready to feel the medicinal effect of the best elixir.

As soon as the elixir was entered, a surging and pure aura instantly diffused, filling his whole body, nourishing his meridians and healing the wounds in his body.

Nourished by this huge amount of energy, the wounds in his body were recovering at a very fast speed, getting smaller and smaller, and after a while, he felt comfortable all over his body, and many of the wounds had healed.

"It's amazing, the effect of this supreme healing pill is even more magical than the superlative spirit stone!"

Zhao Feilong couldn't help but exclaim, his face showed disbelief, how could a pill have such a great effect?

This was unheard of and unseen at the time.

"City Lord Zhao, what do you think of the Scorpion Sect's sudden attack with other sects this time?"

Lin Jie asked suddenly, his gaze staring at Zhao Feilong.

Zhao Feilong was shocked in his heart, immediately collected his thoughts, and pondered for a moment before he said: "Master Lin, although the Scorpion Sect's attack against us this time is a bit insidious, there are also certain reasons. We've had a tense relationship over the years, but we haven't had much conflict with the Scorpion Sect, so why they're making a move on us tonight, I don't understand. "

"Well, I don't understand it either."

Wang Wanguan and others echoed one after another, and they couldn't figure this out.

The Scorpion Sect and the other sects suddenly launched an attack on the Holy Cloud Sect in the past, but they knew that in the presence of Ru Cheng, the envoy of the Seven Rank Sect, they openly attacked Ru Cheng and the city lord, no matter how they explained this, it was unreasonable, and there was no reason, so they were puzzled.

The Scorpion Sect shouldn't make such a low-level mistake, right?

"Is there a possibility that the Scorpion Sect was prepared before this action, or that the Scorpion Sect had a powerful backer hidden behind it?"

Lin Jie suddenly guessed, this possibility is extremely high, the demonic qi on the black-clothed people of the Scorpion Sect is by no means something that an ordinary person can have, nor can it be an ordinary cultivator, then there must be an even more terrifying backer behind them, a backer who has surpassed the Jindan stage, and even, reached the Yuan Infant stage!

Lin Jie's words shocked Zhao Feilong and the others, and their faces changed slightly, if this is the case, then they will be in trouble!

Yuan Infant Stage Strongman, that is definitely an existence that can destroy the world! That's not something they can afford to mess with!

I'm afraid that the strong in the Yuan Infant Stage can crush them to death with one finger!

"No matter which conclusion it is, we in the Holy Cloud Sect need to pay attention to it, and we must not take it lightly."

Zhao Feilong said heavily.

After listening to Zhao Feilong's analysis, everyone nodded, and they all deeply agreed with what Zhao Feilong said was reasonable.

Lin Jie pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, let's not talk about these for the time being, let's clean up the battlefield first, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." "

"Good!"

Zhao Feilong hurriedly responded, and immediately gathered everyone to quickly start cleaning up the battle arena, collecting the loot, and then erasing the traces here, restoring the scene to its original appearance.

Everyone got busy and quickly cleaned up the scene.

Therefore, the spoils of war were handed over to Weilong for unified storage and integration, and Lin Jie sat there with his eyes closed and recovered, just fighting with the masters of the five major sects such as the Purple Thunder Sect, the Heavenly Poison Sect, the Red Flame Sect, and the Ice and Fire Palace, and the consumption was quite huge, he had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise it would affect his cultivation.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was midnight.

On this night, the sky is full of stars and moons, and the Milky Way is vast and boundless.

After a while, Wei Long finished sorting out the loot and handed it to Zhao Feilong to start testing.

Zhao Feilong put these things in the storage bag and began to examine them carefully.

These Scorpion Sects and the disciples of various sects are really surplus, there are hundreds of low-grade spiritual weapons alone, but unfortunately, several spiritual weapons have been damaged and can no longer be used, and most of the remaining low-grade spiritual weapons are also incomplete.

More than 40,000 lower-grade spirit stones and more than 60 medium-grade spirit stones were collected, among which forty-three top-grade spirit stones and several medium-grade spirit weapons were also found on Leng Yushan's body, all of which were good weapons.

In addition, there are a batch of high-grade spirit stones and a few bottles of healing pills, as well as some other medicinal materials.

In addition, there are thousands of magic weapons on the disciples of the Scorpion Sect, and these are all trophies.

"My lord, this time the soldiers of our city lord's mansion suffered 231 casualties, of which more than 100 were killed, more than 10,000 people were seriously injured, and more than 20 people were slightly injured, half of which were seriously injured."

"Well, our Holy Cloud Sect has lost more than two hundred and fifty soldiers."

After listening to Wei Long's report, Zhao Feilong was silent for a while, and began to talk about the loss, his face was a little cloudy and ugly.

More than 200 monks, even if the City Lord's Mansion has a rich heritage, it has also suffered heavy losses.