Chapter Forty-Seven: Shaking the Demon Barbarian Sect

The dawn from the distant sky was projected onto the Pavilion of the Scriptures, dispersing the terrifying blood light that dispersed over the Pavilion of the Scriptures. But that oppressive atmosphere still shrouded the Demon Barbarian Sect, and many people stood in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with uncertain faces, staring at the door in front of them with their eyes.

"Senior Brother Wang Hao......" A thin man sighed lightly: "It's eleven days, and it's been eleven days and nights since that person entered this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...... There's no point in us waiting here. ”

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A trace of anger flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and his face turned slightly blue.

The Demon Barbarian Sect's Dao-level Dao Technique Divine Power is limited, if it weren't for Han Ke taking away the Sect Master Token a long time ago, maybe there are only three Dao-level exercises left now.

He chose to join the Demon Barbarian Sect to worship under the Demon Hell Peak, to a large extent, for the sake of his identity as a true disciple.

Because, once a stranger counted his fortune for him, and told him that if he obtained the status of a true disciple of the Demon Barbarian Sect's Demon Hell Peak, he would definitely soar to the sky, and from then on, the immortal road could be expected.

He was originally the only son of a master of the Distraction Realm, and in this world where immortals rarely saw him, he was able to walk sideways with this identity. But for the sake of that alien, he hid his identity and worshiped under the Demon Barbarian Sect.

Judging from the results of his secret investigation, the opportunity that the stranger said was probably in the Scripture Pavilion. But just when he was about to enter the inner gate of the cultivation foundation and have the opportunity to enter the Scripture Pavilion to investigate the situation inside, he suddenly found that someone was one step ahead of him and used a rogue method to sneak in.

Sect Master Token, why have you never heard of it!!

The other party came out to stir up the situation at this critical moment, and for Wang Hao, this is absolutely not allowed.

How could such an opportunity fall into the hands of others, this is a plan he has spent years planning, how can it be disrupted like this!!

The other side.

An elderly man looked sorry for him and said softly: "It would be good if he came back later, I have just made a decision to use brute force to break through the secret room of the Demon Barbarian Sect that only the sect master can enter." I obtained the powerful magic power in it to strengthen my sect, but I didn't expect him to come back at this moment!!"

As he spoke, the old man on the other side also had a look of regret in his eyes, and he muttered in his heart: "Is this opportunity lost? Obtaining that level of magic magic power is our last chance...... If the immortal road is not opened, how should I transform into an immortal!!"

In the distance, the cultivators of the Demon Barbarian Sect also sighed lightly when they saw such a situation.

"After carefully researching the history of the sect, I finally understood why this vision occurred. A disciple said unwillingly: "I'm afraid that in the future, my generation will all surrender to the Demon Hell Peak!"

"Why is this happening??" someone asked, confused.

"Hehe, you don't know. In that Hidden Scripture Pavilion is the sect master of my sect thousands of years ago, Han Ke!!"

"Sect Master, how can this be, as far as I know, our sect has not established the position of Sect Master. An outer disciple dressed in white immediately retorted.

"Hmm!"

The man pondered for a moment before speaking again: "It's not that the position of the sect master of my sect has not been established, on the contrary, it has always existed. The reason why the sect didn't tell us about this was mainly because the sect leader Han Ke a thousand years ago took the sect master token and defected from the Demon Barbarian Sect and has not been heard from since.

For the cultivators of our sect, this matter is a taboo. The dignified sect master betrayed the sect, who wants to spread such a scandal!!"

"What??"

His words were like a boulder that smashed into a calm stream and caused a splash of water, and everyone present boiled.

"The sect master will defect, why should he make such a decision!!My demon barbarian sect can be regarded as an invincible force in front of the people of the world, as the sect master who rules everything, he will actually defect!!"

"Could it be that my Demon Barbarian Sect split into ten peaks, and that's why it's for this reason??"

"It's just that who knows why the sect master didn't suffer from the pursuit of this sect after making the choice to defect??"

Looking at the reactions of the disciples, the person who provoked the trouble nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "If you want to know what will happen next, ten low-level spirit stones!!"

"Hmm!!" A stout man seemed to be very dissatisfied with such words, and after looking at him a few times, his eyes sneered viciously: "A low-level outer sect disciple of the seventh level of Qi cultivation dares to ask us for spirit stones, is he impatient?"

"Unless a cultivator who cultivates the Qi Rank exudes his spiritual power, it is difficult to determine the other party's cultivation, the other party, a rookie who cultivates Qi at the seventh level, doesn't know what to do, and dares to extort so many people while exuding his spiritual power, isn't this looking for death?" A cultivator shook his head secretly, Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, an arrogant cultivator who has no self-preservation power is not qualified to do such a thing.

"Hmph! I haven't spent spirit stones to buy things for a little monk like you, are you provoking me?" Dahan's eyes flashed, thinking of the other party's seventh-level Qi cultivation and then his own twelfth-level sword cultivation, he suddenly had confidence.

With his left hand, a small firebird instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and a scorching wave of fire swept across the surface.

"Yellow Rank Upper Dao Technique Flame Peck!!" The disciple on the side said the name of this Dao technique.

"Senior brother, take a step back and open the sky. You and I met for the first time, why did you force me so much? I have a small business, senior brother should let me go!" he persuaded with a weak look.

"Let you go??" the big man was even more relieved when he heard his words, laughed, took a step forward, and the firebird in his hand let out a sharp chirp.

"I'm asking for trouble!!" he flashed in his eyes, and he pointed out the first moment the other party approached.

With a bang, the big man's figure flew out, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth, spurting blood, and his body fell not far away, his expression showing horror and disbelief.

The other party was only a seventh-level Qi practitioner, and he actually injured himself with just one finger.

"Ahem!!" coughed up a pool of blood again, struggling to get up.

Seeing this, the other party stepped forward, jumped up angrily and stepped on his head fiercely.

"You still want to repay your debts for a small business like mine, do you have humanity? You are still human when you do this!!" he said as he jumped up and stepped on it fiercely. He was angry, and every time he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out. After a few feet, the big man's screaming voice was much weaker, and he was dying.

This scene fell in the eyes of the surrounding monks, and suddenly there was a burst of inhalation, and the eyes that looked at him were filled with unprecedented fear and horror.

"This ...... This...... Seven layers of Qi training, so it can be so strong??"

"Defeated that big man with just one finger, he should be extremely outstanding in our faction, why have you never seen him??"

Hearing this, he stopped his fallen foot, and after being stunned for a moment, he looked at everyone with harmless weakness.

"It is said that the sect master has broken through to become an immortal, and he is the number one master in my Demon Barbarian Sect, so no one is chasing and killing him. After all, with his cultivation, no matter how many masters he sent, he was just a moth to a fire. ”

Then, he patted the storage bag on his waist and said with a smile: "This news is thirty low-priced spirit stones, those who hear it are conscious!!"

As soon as these words came out, the other people's bodies instantly stiffened, took a few steps back, and stared at him angrily. But when I saw his friendly expression again, I only felt a faint chill behind him, and I shuddered in my heart.

"Buy, don't buy!" he said, "You've figured it out!"

"Naturally buying...... I must buy ......" a spirit, everyone laughed and dripping blood in their hearts, and helplessly took out the spirit stone and handed it to him.

At the same time, the sky changed dramatically, and the huge red font shattered inch by inch.

"It's coming out!!"

Counting the spirit stones, he suddenly raised his head, looking forward to the gate in the distance.

This sudden change immediately attracted everyone's attention, and no matter who it was, their expressions were uncertain.

"Is that him......"

"He's finally out......"

The reddish rising sun shone idly on the sky, and the backs of countless people were pulled on the hilltop covered with dead leaves.

The cold wind swept up the dead leaves all over the ground, and these figures were like stone elephants, motionless.

Crunch!

At this moment, a screeching sound slowly erupted in the huge and hideous iron tower.

The door slowly opened, and the endless mist made it difficult to see.

Bang!

The sound of subtle footsteps sounded in the mist, and the footsteps seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, and their hearts were pounding, and after a while, a thin and thin figure appeared in their sight.

The golden yellow clothes are more dazzling than the sun, and they are so bright that people can't help but close their eyes.

Looking at the people in front of them, everyone's pupils shrank slightly. They could only see each other's clothes, but they couldn't see their faces.

Meantime.

There was a buzz, white runes flashing in the void, and then all around him.

The runes trembled, and a faint circle spread from beneath its feet.

"Stop!!" Many people's faces turned cold and shouted: "My Demon Barbarian Sect is not here if you want to come, you can leave if you want!!"

At this moment, countless attacks were scattered towards the figure standing in the white circle.

The rainbow light was bright in the air, and the Dao magic power struck out.

The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing.

The golden figure grew more and more blurred, and finally the attack approached

In an instant, it turned into a little golden light and disappeared.