From the Spirit Valley, there is a tribe's totem is a huge beast that is extremely hideous, this tribe, called the Fear Map, there is a monk in the middle of the Star Condensation Realm in the Fear Map Department, so it occupies a place in the Spirit Valley, but the station where this tribe is located is in a remote area, not to mention the spiritual power, the environment is also very bad.

"Patriarch, I heard that Cheng Yun, the guest of the Flying Tiger Tribe, has returned to Congling Valley, if he comes to stand up for the Flying Tiger Tribe, how can our clan be good, why don't we go to the Congling Sect?"

Chen Wensi waved his hand, and during the half moon, several elders in the Fear Map Department persuaded him to defect to the Spirit Department and find a backer for the Fear Map Department.

Cheng Yun's return to Congling Valley, everyone already knew that he had refined the two late-stage powerhouses of the Mengque Clan and the Mingjing Clan into puppets, which was also spreading from the Spirit Valley.

"I was not the only one who coveted the Flying Tiger Tribe's station, and we didn't take action, so how could Cheng Yun seek revenge? Besides, I'm afraid he didn't want to offend so many tribes, but there were thirty-six tribes who participated in the plot at the beginning!" Chen Wensi disagreed, and rejected the persuasion of the clansmen.

"The Ministry of Fear and Map, exterminate the clan!" a cold and ruthless voice resounded above the station of the Ministry of Fear and Map.

Chen Wensi and the people of this clan were frightened, and hurriedly rushed out, looking for the source of the sound, they saw a black shadow like a ghost, Cheng Yun sat on top of the demon ritual, crisscrossing the station of the Ministry of Fear and Map.

"Cheng Yun!" Chen Wensi recognized Cheng Yun at a glance, and he still remembered the scene of Cheng Yun fighting with dozens of Condensing Star Realm cultivators from the Spirit Valley.

Cheng Yun slapped the demon ritual, leaving a series of black shadows in the same place, and the power of the bloody eyes in his eyes kept pouring out.

"Flowing fire!" Cheng Yun didn't pay attention to Chen Wensi, but unfolded the Flowing Fire Technique, one after another raging flames rose in the station of the Fear Map Department, Cheng Yun's spiritual power also had the power of blood eyes, and he cast the Flowing Fire Technique, naturally the same, all the clansmen of the Fear Map Tribe, under this spell, all died.

Chen Wensi wanted to run away in a panic, he was far from being Cheng Yun's opponent, Cheng Yun pointed in the direction he was leaving, and shouted softly: "Death." ”

After a breath, Chen Wensi was bleeding and fell to the ground and died, looking at the expression on his face, as if he had experienced something extremely terrible.

"Next, it's the Ming clan!" Cheng Yun looked into the distance, and at the same time released a ball of flames, burning the station of the Fear Map Department.

The Ming clan is located in the south of Congling Valley, and among the Ming clan, the strongest person is the high priest Yu Jing, whose cultivation is in the early stage of the Condensing Star Realm.

"The Ming clan, exterminate the clan!" After a stick of incense, Cheng Yun came to the station of the Ming clan, and a divine consciousness descended here, oppressing all the clans of the Ming clan.

As soon as Cheng Yun's divine thoughts moved, the power of the domineering bloody eyes exploded in the sky above the Ming clan, and the entire Ming clan of 2,451 people died.

"Ying Fan Clan! in the southwest of Ling Valley!" Cheng Yun thought about the information about Ying Fan Clan, and after a while, he slapped the demon ritual and walked towards a cave.

The patriarch of the Yingfan clan, cultivated as an eight-mang, has not yet condensed the stars, but his combat power is comparable to that of the monks in the middle stage of the condensing star realm.

"Yingfan Clan, all the clan will be wiped out!" Cheng Yun's domineering voice sounded in the Yunying Fan Clan's station.

A huge blood mist enveloped the Yingfan clan's station, and the thick smell of blood, with an irresistible might, devoured 1,456 Yingfan clansmen, and the Yingfan clan patriarch Lei Yu was killed by Cheng Yun with one blow.

Within half a day, there were thirty-six tribes missing from Linggu in an instant, and these tribes were all tribes who participated in or planned to seize the Flying Tiger Tribe's station, and some of them were in the process of besieging Yun that day.

Cheng Yun quickly cleaned up these tribes with thunderous means, and everywhere he went, there was a bloody rain, and no one could stop Cheng Yun's footsteps in Congling Valley.

"Jiutao Daoyou, Cheng's promise to you has been fulfilled, this tribe that is hostile to the Flying Tiger Department from the Spirit Valley, I have already exterminated the clan, and now as long as the last tribe is annihilated, the Flying Tiger Department can safely gain a foothold in the Spirit Valley. Cheng Yun sat in the demon ritual, patted the demon ritual gently, and rushed towards the east.

In the east of Congling Valley, there is an area with extremely strong spiritual power, and the one who occupies this area is now the only clan Congling Spirit Sect that has a late-stage cultivator from the Condensing Star Realm in Congling Valley.

From the Spirit Department, it is the first tribe to live in the Spirit Valley, and most of the other tribes are migrated after the outbreak of the Demon Beast Tribulation, and the strength of the Spirit Department is extremely strong, among the five tribes, there are the most monks in the Star Condensing Realm from the Spirit Department, and there are eighty-three monks.

In the altar of the Congling Spirit, Zhang Xiaochen sat on it, his face was extremely gloomy, and below him was a majestic middle-aged man and an old-looking white-haired old man.

"Xiaochen, if you use the Star Devouring Technique at this time, how sure are you?" the white-haired old man stood for a long time, hesitated, and then asked Zhang Xiaochen.

"Less than thirty percent!" Zhang Xiaochen even opened his eyes, still closing his eyes and breathing.

"If so, there are fifty monks for you to devour, how sure are they?" After hearing Zhang Xiaochen's answer, the white-haired old man was silent, and the majestic man asked out loud.

"It's still only thirty percent! If you want to be more than fifty percent sure, unless there are more than seventy!, I will never perform this technique!" Zhang Xiaochen opened his eyes and looked at the majestic man, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

After the majestic man and the white-haired old man glanced at each other, he nodded solemnly and said to Zhang Xiaochen: "I promise this, after half an hour, you can prepare to perform the Star Devouring Technique here." ”

"I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" Zhang Xiaochen sneered a few times, then closed his eyes and breathed, the majestic man and the white-haired old man glanced at each other helplessly, and left.

In the wilderness, except for a few tribes, the tribesmen who can serve as the chiefs and high priests of the tribes are the strongest among the tribes.

And among the spiritual department, the strongest person is Zhang Xiaochen of the ordinary clan, his cultivation far exceeds that of the patriarch and the high priest, and his status is much higher than that of the high priest and the patriarch.

When Zhang Xiaochen stepped into the Condensing Star Realm, he and the patriarch began to compete for the position of the patriarch, at that time, the cultivation of the two was in the early stage of the Condensing Star Realm, but now the patriarch's master is the current patriarch, and under his favoritism, he became the patriarch, and Zhang Xiaochen was disappointed, leaving the clan to go out to practice.

When Zhang Xiaochen returned from training, he was already a strong man in the late stage of the Condensing Star Realm, and Zhang Xiaochen's master had already died in the fight with foreign monks, and after Zhang Xiaochen became the strongest person in the tribe, he didn't care much about the position of the patriarch.

"Meet Lord Xiaochen!"

"Clansman Li Si greets Lord Xiaochen!"

Soon after, more than seventy monks from the spiritual department came to the altar where Zhang Xiaochen was, Zhang Xiaochen was highly respected among the tribe, and after they arrived, they bowed to Zhang Xiaochen in unison.

"The clan will face a great enemy, you are equally happy, I will teach you a powerful spell, you and others will join forces to cast it against the enemy!" Zhang Xiaochen stood up and spread his divine sense to envelop these monks.

"Don't resist, let my divine sense enter it!" Zhang Xiaochen kept pinching, and from his body, a dark star appeared, enveloping the altar.

These monks were slightly puzzled, but they did not resist, allowing Zhang Xiaochen's divine sense to enter their sea of consciousness.

On weekdays, Zhang Xiaochen occasionally taught some magic powers and cultivation exercises to the monks of the tribe, but it was the first time that it was as large-scale as this time.

"Three Peerless Soul Training, Nine Phantom Devouring Stars!"

Zhang Xiaochen recited the recipe in his mouth, and countless dark aura emerged from his Yuan Core, and the black mist entered the divine consciousness of these monks with his divine sense, and after a while, these monks began to resist frantically.

They were surprised to find that Zhang Xiaochen, whom they respected, was devouring their cultivation at the moment, and when they found out, it was too late, Zhang Xiaochen's cultivation had already surpassed them, and they were unsuspected, and they had almost no ability to resist.

Among them, several monks chose to explode all of them, they would rather blow themselves up than let Zhang Xiaochen devour themselves, and several violent roars burst the altar through several gaps.

A moment later, Zhang Xiaochen's star shrank back into his body, and looking at his own situation, he nodded with great satisfaction and laughed maniacally.