This time, the ring did not disappoint Wang Feng like the storage ring left by the old man Jian Lone, six storage rings, each with a space of five hundred cubic meters.

From here, it can be seen that the people of the Ancestral Spirit Heavenly Sect are indeed extraordinary.

You must know that even an ancient monk like the old man of Sword Silence only has a storage ring of 100 cubic meters, and as soon as it appears here, there are six storage rings of 500 cubic meters.

Three of them contained spirit stones, one contained elixir, one contained mystical artifacts, and one contained elixirs, ores, or some other sundries.

One of the three rings containing spirit stones contained seven million lower-grade spirit stones, one contained one million medium-grade spirit stones, and one contained thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones and fifty top-grade spirit stones.

As for the pills, most of them are some three-grade and four-grade pills, there are already fewer five-grade pills, there are three bottles of sixth-grade ones, and there is only one seventh-grade pill, and it is still the most frustrating pill for Wang Feng, which is called the three-turn refining bone pill.

As the name suggests, this elixir can greatly condense the body of a monk, although it cannot be as strong as physical cultivation, but it is also much stronger than ordinary monks.

The most important thing is that this is not a one-time outbreak pill, but a permanent boost, that is to say, taking one, the body's strength will be permanently improved.

Of course, this elixir is not something that everyone can improve, and the cultivation must be below the Xuantian stage, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced.

This kind of elixir is extremely precious even in the Xuan Ming Period, and it should be a gimmick in this task hall, after all, the tasks that need to be completed by things that are too precious are also extraordinary.

Of course. To Wang Feng, this elixir is really worse than chicken ribs, and his body is useless to take this pill at all. At best, it's tasty.

"It's also a seven-grade pill, but I didn't expect it to be useless. ”

Wang Feng shook his head, and his divine sense swept over the remaining two storage rings.

One was filled with a middle-to-lower grade mysterious vessel, with six or seven hundred handles, and Wang Feng did not refine it.

There is only one handle of the high-grade mystery.

It was a thin curved blade that looked like a half-moon, and the divine consciousness poured into it. The name of this mysterious weapon also appeared in Wang Feng's mind.

Remnant Moon Blade.

The only high-grade mysterious weapon, but the weapon is not very useful for Wang Feng today. All his battles are on his body.

It can be said that his body is his most powerful weapon, but if a strong body is paired with a good weapon, Wang Feng's overall strength will be raised to a higher level again.

But obviously. This blade is suitable for some assassination-type monks. It is not suitable for Wang Feng's physical cultivation.

His sword is not bad, but unfortunately, it is too bulky and inflexible, and it can still be used below the body esteem, and it is a little insufficient when it comes to the body esteem period.

After all, the monks of the Venerable Stage are no longer the kind of direct attacks, but are full of flexibility.

The most important thing is that the level of the sword can no longer keep up, and whether the middle-grade mystic weapon can withstand Wang Feng's current mystic weapon is still two words.

In fact. Even he didn't know what kind of weapon was right for him now, so he thought about it. He still planned to use the reward of this killing task to raise the sword by one level.

The task reward says that any weapon can be upgraded by one level, and if it is used on this waning moon blood blade, it can undoubtedly become the best weapon. But for Wang Feng, the blood blade of a top-grade mystic weapon is not as easy as the sword of a top-grade mystical weapon.

If someone knows Wang Feng's current thoughts, they must scold the tyrannical heavenly things, and encounter some good mysterious weapons, which are generally adapted to the mysterious weapons, where is the reason that the mysterious weapons are adapted to the monks.

After all, the thing of chance is related to the word fate, you can't want both good things and good things that just adapt to you, of course, unless you are an illegitimate child of God.

However, it is obvious that Wang Feng is not, not only is he not, but the Heaven Killing Doppelganger Technique he cultivated only literally knows that he has an unfair enmity with God.

In fact, this exercise is indeed like this, in the later stage, when the clone can independently absorb the aura free in the air and advance himself, the aura of this heaven and earth will be plundered by him at all.

Everywhere I passed, there was a place of death.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it kills the sky.

Taking a deep breath and calming down the messy thoughts that came to him, Wang Feng also looked at the other last storage ring.

This ring is very miscellaneous, storing some elixirs, ores, charms and whatever.

Even Wang Feng found three Earth Splitting Pills inside, that is, the black pills that Qing Leizi threw were enough to kill the cultivators in the middle of the Xuan Ming Dynasty.

With all the six rings in his pocket, Wang Feng raised his eyes and swept over, and the number of people around him became more and more.

Farther away, streams of light converged towards the center like a tidal wave.

As far as the eye can see, it is dense, like a bird fluttering out of the forest, driven here.

"Let's go, go to the Sect Master Peak to welcome the official destruction of the Qingyun Dao Sect!"

Wang Feng said lightly, his body shook, and he flew towards the highest peak of the entire Qingyun Dao Sect, the Sect Master Peak.

Regarding the mission of the Qingyun Dao Sect, the task said to kill the sect master and main elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect, so that the Qingyun Dao Sect could not exist.

Wang Feng asked again, and the system's answer was that it didn't matter if the sect master didn't die, as long as the result was completed, so that the Qingyun Dao Sect could not continue to exist, even if the task was completed.

Standing on the top of the Sect Master Peak, Wang Feng looked down at the crowd gathering around him, and sighed a little in his heart.

Not long ago, he was a young man struggling to survive in Flowing Wind City, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a great cultivator of the late Xuanming Dynasty with thousands of lives on his hands, and he was about to destroy an inferior Dao sect.

The experience of this short month was richer than the twenty years of his previous life, with ups and downs.

There were more and more people, because of the pressure of Liu Pipa's late Xuanming period, all the monks who were driven here flew halfway up the mountain, and Wang Feng stood on the top of the mountain alone.

Under his body was a black and pressed human head, dense like a tide. Everyone's cultivation is above the Xuanyuan period.

They either fly with Edgeworth, or they fly with the sky, and so on.

Half an hour later. All the disciples of the Qingyun Dao Sect were surrounded by the clones around them, and they were all shoulder to shoulder.

Roughly speaking, there are roughly 3,000 monks in the Xuankong period, and 30,000 monks in the Xuanyuan period.

It's just that these Xuanyuan Stage Xuankong Stage monks who are incomparably beautiful in ordinary life are mixed in the crowd at this moment, just like catching strong men in ancient times, and their faces are frightened. Cautiously transmitting his divine sense, he communicated with the people he knew around him.

The nine eighth-level clones and the three thousand sixth-level clones were like loyal guards, standing far away on the periphery, surrounding the 33,000 Qingyun Dao Sect disciples inside.

Far away. An eighth-level clone flew from above the crowd, clutching seven Xuan Babies and seven storage rings in his hands.

Xuanying is all the cultivation of the early stage of Xuanying, and it is obvious that in the process of expelling. The clone killed seven fish who had slipped through the net in the early stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty.

With a wave of his hand, he put the baby and the storage ring into the storage ring. Wang Feng also re-settled his gaze on the dense crowd under him, and said loudly: "Everyone, it's a pleasure to meet you, first of all, let me introduce myself, my surname is Wang, and my single name is a sharp character." ”

Wang Feng's voice contained spiritual power, and under the influence of the divine consciousness in the late stage of Xuanming, it spread through a radius of hundreds of miles.

All the disciples of the Qingyun Dao Sect heard this. All of them were shocked.

"Wang Feng, is it Wang Feng in the mission hall that can only be undertaken by the elders and guest secretaries?"

"Didn't an elder from my Qingyun Dao Sect go and capture this person? Why are you here?"

"What about the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the Sect Master?"

............

One by one, the divine senses collided and communicated with each other, but no one dared to speak, and the scene was quiet and depressing.

"Very good, looking at your expressions, you should know me?"

Seeing this, Wang Feng chuckled lightly and said slowly: "You don't have to guess, all the elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect have already died at my hands, and none of them have been spared. I have no other intention to go to the Dao Sect again today, that is, to announce to you that the Qingyun Dao Sect has been destroyed, and this place has been renamed the Doppelganger Dao Sect since then. ”

As soon as these words came out, those monks who had been communicating with their divine consciousness couldn't hold back any longer, and they all exclaimed in surprise, and even the momentum on their bodies did not contain and exploded.

The 33,000 people are all above the Xuanyuan Period, and there are even 3,000 monks in the Xuankong Period.

The wind and clouds between the whole heaven and earth changed color, the wind was strong, and the flowers and trees on the sect master peak were even uprooted, rolled upside down to the sky, and torn apart by the powerful and chaotic momentum, flying all over the sky.

"Bold!"

Seeing this, Liu Pipa was stunned, and the terrifying coercion of the late Xuan Ming period completely enveloped 33,000 people at once.

Zheng

Heaven and earth roared coldly. The air around seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the wind stopped.

The rotten grass clippings and sand and gravel in the sky paused there, and then fell heavily.

Heaven and earth returned to clarity again, and even the wind suddenly stopped, and the only thing that was still raging in heaven and earth was the cold killing machine.

The direction of the killing machine is obvious, that is, from Liu Pipa's body.

Liu Pipa's beautiful eyes were cold, and she glanced around, before slowly retracting her gaze and standing quietly behind Wang Feng.

Without Liu Pipa's suppression, those Qingyun Dao Sect disciples suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly withdrew the coercion on their bodies that had leaked due to mood swings for a while, only to feel that their backs were soaked with sweat.

"Very well, it seems that you should all accept this news, now all the Xuankong Stage monks, hand over your storage rings. ”

Wang Feng looked at the more than 30,000 disciples who were forcibly suppressed by Liu Pipa, and said lightly.

No one dared to say anything at this time, and they took out the storage rings in their hands very cooperatively, and each person's storage rings were taken over by a doppelganger.

Soon, everyone handed over all the rings.

A storage ring is nothing compared to life.

Putting away all the storage rings, Wang Feng suddenly flew up, and then turned his hand and pressed it with a palm.

rumble

The heavens and the earth were golden, and the huge Buddha palm suddenly fell on the sect master peak.

Like a steel plate pressing bread, the Sect Master Peak was easily pressed into the ground by the Divine Palm of Rulai, and a huge amount of smoke and dust rose up.

"From today onwards, the Qingyun Dao Sect will be destroyed!" (To be continued......)