Among the six people, there was a person named Yin Pang who was proficient in wind magic in the late stage of Zhuji, and he carried a pseudo-magic weapon spirit boat with a speed comparable to that of the real person of Jiedan, and under the blessing of his wind system magic, the speed of the six people increased greatly, and they encountered three waves of monks in succession, all of whom were slaughtered by them.

So far, Zhang Yuanhao's merit points have reached more than 60,000 yuan, which is still not counting the merit points on the Win Lie Merit Order, if the latter's merit points are also counted, then his current ranking can be directly ranked third, that is, behind Wen Di and Ji Chenghua, before Le Wudao and Meng Qiusheng.

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"In the southeast direction, twenty miles away, there are spiritual power fluctuations!"

Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual knowledge was the first to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from afar, and after hearing this, Yin Pang manipulated the spirit boat to speed towards the southeast.

The six of them have killed a lot of trial monks, and all of them have a lot of merit points, and now when they glimpse the aura of other monks, the first thing that comes to mind is to kill people and seize treasures.

"Hey...... There are eight people, and the strongest breath among them is only in the late stage of foundation building, and the spiritual power fluctuation has not reached the third-class false pill! Two alliance leaders, why don't you let me wait for a shot this time, how about you two sweep the formation for us?"

Luo Zhengyuan said with a cruel look on his face.

Xin Han and Zhang Yuanhao glanced at each other, then nodded, to be honest, they are not short of merit points now, so it is natural for their subordinates to hone their skills.

"Hmm...... Go ahead, let the Lord of the Xin Alliance wait for you!"

Zhang Yuanhao didn't bother to go out, hearing him say this, Xin Han could only shake his head, get up with a smile, and fly out of the spirit boat with Luo Zhengyuan and a few others, turning into five spiritual power and flying away.

Zhang Yuanhao sat cross-legged in the spirit boat, counting the harvest since entering the Guilty Islands.

However, before he could count for a few minutes, he heard a faint laugh in the distance, but it was Luo Zhengyuan who was speaking.

"Hahaha, who am I, it turns out to be the little cubs of the Blood Alliance, even Ying Lie is dead, you still dare to stay in the trial space!"

When Zhang Yuanhao heard this, he stood up, shot out of the spirit boat, and flew in the direction of Xin Han and the others.

In the distance, there was a five-color force field covering a radius of hundreds of meters, and Zhang Yuanhao flew into it and saw such a scene.

The two severed bodies lay across the yellow sand, blood spilled on the sea of sand, and the seven people on the opposite side were surrounded back to back, surrounded by Luo Zhengyuan and the other four.

"Nangong Su ......"

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao's eyes became complicated, and he looked at a female cultivator with red eyes and a sad expression opposite.

It was the woman who was the same as the one in his memory of his previous life, a member of the Ancient Yan Sect, and a member of the Blood Alliance.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Luo Zhengyuan and the others were about to make a move, Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath, and the voice reached the ears of the four people.

"That female cultivator in a red-gold robe, don't kill her, you can dispose of the others yourself!"

Luo Zhengyuan and the four of them were stunned for a moment, and then they heard Zhang Yuanhao's voice continue to sound, and a thoughtful smile appeared on their faces, and they started to do it.

Several people in the Blood Alliance resisted in a hurry, but the strongest one among them was only the familiar monk surnamed Zuo of the Gu Yan Sect, who was only able to reach the fifth-class false pill with the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, where was the opponent of Luo Zhengyuan and others, within half a cup of tea, all seven people were defeated, and those who did not wear the red gold robes of the Gu Yan Sect were ruthlessly beheaded by Luo Zhengyuan and others, as for the three Gu Yan Sect monks, including the monk surnamed Zuo, they were bound by the binding spirit weapon, captured aside, and waited for Zhang Yuanhao to fall.

After searching the bodies of several people, Luo Zhengyuan and the others, including Xin Han, left with interest and returned to the spirit boat suspended in the air, leaving only Zhang Yuanhao.

"Sure enough, it's your ......!"

The three Gu Yanjiao all raised their heads, looking at Zhang Yuanhao with fire in their eyes, and Nangong Su's tone was even more gritted teeth.

"Oh...... How did you recognize me?"

Zhang Yuanhao was stunned for a moment, remembering that he was now Lu Jin's identity, not his true face when he was rescued by Nangong Su that day, and said strangely.

"You have the Soul Draining Ghost Fire I planted that day, how could I not recognize you!"

The monk surnamed Zuo's eyes revealed a resentful glow, and he said hatefully.

Zhang Yuanhao frowned slightly, and then chuckled, and a pitch-black fire of destruction the size of a fingernail flicked from his fingers, and fell lightly on the body of the monk surnamed Zuo.

"Ahh......h

The monk surnamed Zuo let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was instantly ignited by the flames, and before the words fell, he turned into a pile of scorched bones and stayed in place, making Nangong Su and another male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building suddenly silent.

"I said that I would just keep her alone...... These people have to leave all ...... behind."

Zhang Yuanhao shook his head to himself, and a tiny spark ignited from his fingertips again, which fell on him in the frightened eyes of the male cultivator, and turned into charcoal with the monk surnamed Zuo.

"Hehehe......"

Nangong Sumei's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and her eyes full of hatred stared at Zhang Yuanhao: "Kill, kill me, it's just that I didn't listen to the advice of your brothers and sisters, saved a demon, and in the end, killed them all......"

As she spoke, her voice choked, and tears fell from her eyes.

Zhang Yuanhao looked at this familiar face with pear blossoms and rain, his teeth clucked, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and finally just turned into a sentence: "You save my life, I won't kill you, you can leave by yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanhao took a breath, remembering the words that she was the only one left, letting her leave was no different from killing her, thinking for a moment, regardless of Nangong Su's rebellious eyes and words, he directly sealed her throat, wrapped her delicate body with spiritual power, and took her back to the spirit boat that had been waiting in mid-air for a long time.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators did not say a word with a tacit understanding, but Su frowned lightly, frowning again and again, staring at Zhang Yuanhao and Nangong Su, who had been sealed with words, looking at the past, with a somewhat ugly expression.

After carrying Nangong Su, several people robbed and killed a team of monks, and there were only six hours left.

There are only 347 names left on the list, Zhang Yuanhao is ninth on the list with more than 86,000 merit points, Xin Han is eighteenth, and Meng Qiusheng and Xu Ningbing are fourth and twenty-first respectively.

At this point, the number and speed of the Yellow Sand Behemoths generated in the trial space have increased significantly, and the number of a wave of Yellow Sand Behemoths has reached six to eight, making it quite difficult for Zhang Yuanhao's team to deal with it, and finally relying on Xin Han's five-color force field to involve several Yellow Sand Behemoths together, Zhang Yuanhao used an Earth Dragon Bone Pill to solve it.