I! The Strongest Suzerain

Reward for completing the task of killing the Soul Refining Master: 2 intermediate hero summoning orders. Small realm upgrade +1.

Mission Failed: The realm has fallen into two great realms."

"Kill the fifty Yuanshen monks task completion reward: get the body of gods and demons.

Mission Failed: Cultivation fell into two great realms."

"Final mission reward: an ancient teleportation formation.

Mission failed: host dies."

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mmp! Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in Han Feng's heart. Although the rewards of this system task are very good, the punishment is also very serious.. And the difficulty of this task is quite unbelievable. . Beheading fifty Primordial Spirit cultivators?

The Primordial Spirit cultivator is not a chicken, so he can be tied there to kill himself, and it will take a while to kill him if he is tied there. And the one who killed the Soul Refining Cult Master, can the Soul Refining Cult Master be killed so easily?

No matter, kill fifty primordial spirit demon cultivators first, Han Feng secretly said in his heart, that's all there is to it now, kill five primordial spirit demon cultivators first, and then find a way to kill the soul refining leader.

In addition, this battle is unbeatable and must be won! To be on the safe side, Han Feng contacted Lu Ban, who was half-stepped and asked about his cultivation. Once he felt that he couldn't do it after a while, Lu Ban's shot would definitely suppress the audience, and then he would harvest the head... ...Perfect!

"Come from Yuexi! Come out to fight in this seat!"

The voice of the Soul Refining Cult Master penetrated the entire battlefield, and a terrifying bloody aura instantly enveloped the surroundings.

"not good!"

Yue Xilai's expression changed. He didn't expect that the Soul Refining Cult Master would actually kill him here, but he couldn't tolerate any hesitation.

"Old devil, don't be mad!"

Yue Xilai's hoarse voice sounded, and then he rushed up to the sky, the Soul Refining Cult Master looked at Yue Xilai with a playful look in his eyes.

"Yue Xilai, you old man is not dead yet?"

Soul Refining Cult Master's feminine voice fell softly,

"Hahaha! You are still alive, how can this old man die? No matter what, I will drag you to hell."

Yue Xilai's voice was like two rusted iron sheets rubbing against each other, the Soul Refining Cult Master grinned,

"Old man, your lifespan is running out. I'm afraid you will go to hell after this time!? Hahaha! But you are not qualified for Raben to go to hell!"

The Soul Refining Cult Master burst out with a half-step asking breath, Yue Xilai's complexion changed, looking at Yue Xilai's expression, the Soul Refining Cult Master showed a smug look,

"You and I have been fighting for hundreds of years, can't you think? This seat has already broken through half a step to ask, and it only takes one step to get two thousand years of life and become a strong ask.

And you, who have not made progress for many years, are destined to become a ghost under my hands."

Yue Xilai's face was ugly, he didn't expect that the Soul Refining Cult Master had already made a breakthrough and asked, this time it was difficult.

"Sect Master Tiangang, kill the enemy with me!"

Yue Xilai said to Han Feng. At this time, Han Feng didn't have the heart to clean up the tough boss of the Soul Refining Cult Master. It's the kingly way to kill a wave of mobs first to keep his realm.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, hold on for a while, and come here when I kill some people."

Han Feng embarrassedly opened his mouth to Yue Xilai and said, if I am not a Taoist friend, I am not upright, and if I am a Taoist friend, I am also helpless, Han Feng sighed bitterly in his heart.

Yue Xilai came when Han Feng said to kill some people, but he didn't know why Han Feng was only killing some people,,,, but if he knew, he would vomit blood with absolute anger.

"Sect Master Gang should be quicker that day, I may not be able to hold it for long."

Yue Xilai said to Han Feng,

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I will come when I go."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he rushed into a group of demon cultivators. He was full of sword intent, but the hundreds of cultivators in Zifu who approached him fell on the spot. Han Feng's madness also attracted the attention of several demon cultivators in the primordial spirit realm. .

When Han Feng saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He wished that all Primordial Spirit Realm demon cultivators were attacking him, so that he could complete the task.

The Tiangang sword in Han Feng's hand moved, and a sword came out! Instantly, the air rioted, and at this moment, the surrounding time seemed to be cut off by this sword!

Hurry! It's approaching a limit of swordsmanship!

A few magic cultivators only felt a flower in front of their eyes, then their bodies became cold, and then...then they were gone.

With a single strike, eight demon cultivators in the primordial spirit realm fell! Han Feng did not look at the corpses of the primordial god cultivators who fell to the ground, and stared at another cultivator who was fighting the righteous primordial spirit. Han Feng disappeared instantly. in situ.

A sword fell, boom!!!

The face of the demon cultivator in the primordial spirit realm changed greatly, and he was instantly annihilated by the sword energy. The whole process took less than a second, and even his screams didn't come and sound. Han Feng walked through the entire battlefield, madly slaughtering the demons. The Primordial Spirit Realm monk.

Damn! Is this f*ck a human or a pervert! A group of cultivators stared at Han Feng like harvesting leeks, reaping the lives of cultivators Yuanshen on the battlefield, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Sect Master Tiangang, come quickly, this old man can't stand it anymore!"

Yue Xilai made a hoarse cry for help,

"Old man, no one can save you today, let's be devoured by this seat!"

The Soul Refining Cult Master let out a strange smile, and the tentacles behind him had already wrapped Yue Xilai.

"Don't think about it!"

A flame suddenly appeared in Yue Xilai's body, and a powerful aura burst out on his body.

"The top is the battle! Heaven and earth are the art, suppress!"

As Yue Xilai's voice fell, a huge amount of money fell from the sky and hit the Soul Refining Cult Master, who did not dare to be careless when he saw the money coming.

Instantly let go of Yue Xilai, and the tentacles behind him rushed towards the money.

"fall!"

Yue Xilai struck a knot in his hand, and the money instantly became a little bigger again.

"The secret method of Shangganzong is covered by money, hahaha, if you ask half a step to use this secret method, you may only run away with hatred, but unfortunately... you are too weak!"

The voice of the Soul Refining Cult Master fell, and the tentacles of his body smashed the money directly into pieces.

"not good!"

Yue Xilai's pupils tightened, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was instantly weak to the extreme.

"What?! The sect master has lost!!"

"Isn't the Shanggan Sect Master the opponent of this Soul Refining Cult Master?"

"It's over, what should we do?!"

"Am I going to lose the right way this time?"

Yue Xilai swayed and stood up, his body no longer supported the fight with the blood refining sect master, otherwise he would surely fall.