Soul Master Chapter 120

   Chapter 120 The Supreme Leader

   Longevity Sect, the first demon sect in the Great Wei Dynasty, is located in the depths of a large lake, with a barrier at the bottom of the lake, leading to a small world.

   Black Heart Holy Monarch took Yang Dai directly to kill him.

   Crossing the bottom of the lake, they came to a vast world, bigger than the previous martial arts world, with majestic clouds and mist, covering most of the mountain, with a hazy beauty that does not know the true face of Mount Lu.

  Yang Dai stood on the back of the Black Heart Saint, and already felt many powerful breaths.

   is worthy of being the first sect of the Wei Dynasty, and its heritage is strong.

  Yang Dai looked expectant.

   He waved the Tianyin Red Apricot Banner, summoned a famous yin crowd, and swept away overwhelmingly. First, he surrounded the Longevity Sect to prevent anyone from escaping.

   "Hmph, how holy are you? You dare to swept the Great Wei. The immortal worlds of all dynasties are indifferent. You must be a holy place from a barren land!"

   An indifferent voice came, and I saw an old man in black robes stepping on a huge flying knife, dragging a small black tower in his hand.

  Yang Dai looked at him from a distance and said calmly, "I am from the Temple of Ghosts and Spirits."

   The black-robed old man's expression changed dramatically and he stopped suddenly.

   The sound of fighting and the roar of spells colliding in all directions, the Yin crowd and the disciples of the Longevity Sect have already started fighting.

  Yang Dai left the Holy Monarch of the Black Heart and let the Holy Monarch of the Black Heart go to fight.

   He also summoned Wan Tianhao and Qingxian Daxian to guard him.

   "Is there a hidden master in this world?" Yang Dai asked in a low voice.

   He always had an inexplicable fear of Da Wei, and he felt that things should not go so smoothly.

  Wan Tianhao replied: "No, the strongest is the old man in front, the ninth floor of the Spiritual Illumination Realm."

  Yang Dai narrowed his eyes.

   is too easy!

   After destroying the Longevity Sect, the Dawei Xiuxian world will be over, and other small sects will inevitably flee. He can be considered to have completed the task given to him by Cheng Qingtian, and the Tianyin Chixing Banner will completely belong to him.

   He is too strong now!

  Yang Dai began to **** souls everywhere.

   An hour later, all the immortal practitioners of the Changsheng Sect became his yin congregation.

Thirty-six Spiritual Illuminating Realms, 3,700 Heart Spinning Realms, and 50,000 Qi Gathering Realms have a strong background, which is worthy of the first sect of the Great Wei Xiu Xianjie. Of course, this heritage is placed in the Great Xia Dynasty. There is simply not enough to see inside, far less than the five major sects, perhaps the overall number is comparable, but there are still too few high-level immortal cultivators.

  Yang Dai only left this small world after looting the Longevity Sect.

   He flew out of the big lake on the Black Heart Saint Monarch, and beside him stood Wan Tianhao and Qingxian Daxian, Bao Jie was also there, and he was counting the harvest this time.

  The Dawei Xiuxian world made Yang Dai rich, all kinds of spiritual stones, panacea, magic tools, heaven and earth treasures, etc., are countless, and the package solution has been confused.

   Black Heart Saint Monarch suddenly stopped, Wan Tianhao suddenly took a bow-drawing posture, Qing Xian Daxian took out his tiger bone long knife.

   "There are enemies, strong!"

  Wan Tianhao said solemnly, hearing Yang Dai's heart skip a beat.

Oops!

   Sure enough, the trip to Wei is not that simple!

   "This old man has been cultivating in the immortal world for hundreds of years. I have never seen a ghost cultivator like you. The speed of the transformation of ghost slaves and the number of ghost slaves are all unbelievable. Boy, what school and faction do you come from?"

  An old voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and terrifying murderous intentions came from all directions, locking on Yang Dai.

  Yang Dai waved the Tianyin Red Apricot flag without saying a word, and a famous yin crowd appeared around him.

   One Void Realm, five Demon Kings, fifty-six Great Demons, and one hundred and twelve Spiritual Illumination Realms!

   The other party can make the three Yin people so nervous, it must be very strong, he doesn't want to overturn, and he goes all out.

Wan Tianhao suddenly shot an arrow in one direction, and the arrow shot in the shadow, crossed the mountains, and shot to the top of a mountain. On the top of the mountain stood an old man with tattered robes, like an old beggar with hair. The gray and dirty, but the eyes are like tigers, sharp and exudes a cold light.

The monks of the    Longevity Sect were still stunned and didn't know what happened, but they soon got a telepathic notification from Yang Dai, and they took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.

   "Sect Master Taishang..."

   Longevity Sect leader frowned and muttered to himself as he looked at the dirty old man in the distance.

   Yang Dai asked, "What state is he in?"

   Longevity Sect leader replied: "A hundred years ago it was empty, I don't know what it is now..."

  Yang Dai started to point generals and sent five demon kings to kill them.

  The dirty old man not only did not run, he even flew towards Yang Dai.

   Qingxian Daxian slashed away with a knife, and the knife gas was vertical and horizontal for several miles, reaching the sky, but was scattered by the waving of the dirty old man.

   "So strong!"

   Qingxian Daxian was secretly shocked.

  The five demon kings came quickly, entangled with the dirty old man, no matter how they cast spells, the dirty old man could easily resist, and even pressed them towards Yang Dai's direction.

  The ghost monk suddenly said: "He should still be in the empty realm, not in the soul refining realm."

   He is a disciple of the Temple of Ghosts and Spirits, and naturally he has seen the great cultivator of the Soul Refining Realm.

   Yang Dai secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it. Since it is not in the Soul Refinement Realm, it can be dealt with.

   He stomped his feet slightly, and the black mist spread under his feet, covering the sky, drowning the Black Heart Saint Monarch, and a crowd of monsters appeared, countless, and quickly rushed towards the battlefield ahead.

  Yang Dai and others landed on the back of the Earth Spirit Flood Dragon, the Black Heart Sage transformed into a shape, and surrounded the dirty old man with 15,000 monsters, forming a large circle in the air with a diameter of nearly ten miles.

   "Array!"

   Black Heart Sage shouted loudly, his voice was like rolling thunder. During this time, all the demon clan members had joined the trampling formation of all beasts.

   The dirty old man was finally moved. He obviously did not expect the ghost slaves to line up, and these ghost slaves were all monsters.

  The formation of the demon clan is very rare, the demon clan of ghost slaves...

   The dirty old man shouted loudly, his tattered robes rattled, his aura exploded, knocking back the five demon kings, and black flying knives hovered around him in the shape of a fan.

   The sound of breaking through the air came, it was Wan Tianhao's arrow!

   The dirty old man squinted his eyes and pushed his palms out. Dozens of black flying knives smashed the shadows of arrows at a speed that was difficult to track with the naked eye.

   At this time, the demonic energy of 15,000 monsters has gathered into a dark curtain connecting the sky and the earth, and the demonic energy is billowing, completely surrounding the dirty old man.

   Black Heart Saint Monarch breathed a sigh of relief, with a cruel smile on his face.

  The great formation has been completed, the old man waits to die!

   He enjoys being the yin public more and more, which is an experience he has never had before. He still holds the power, but the execution power of his subordinates is extremely high, and he can fully trust it.

  Before, he was the demon king, and he was always worried about being stabbed in the back, so the Great Immortal Qing Xian had stabbed him in the back.

   How powerful are the formations cast by 15,000 Heart Spinning Realm masters, there are not so many Heart Spinning Realm masters in Dawei in total, only half of them at most.

   The ghost monk said with emotion: "What an exquisite formation, I am afraid that even in the soul refining realm, you have to scrape a layer of skin to escape."

   The roaring sound of the monsters came from the formation, and countless monsters phantoms rushed out from the dark curtain of monster energy, rushing towards the dirty old man in the formation.

   (end of this chapter)

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