That's it! It's just a Tiangang Dao Sect, let him dance for two days first! You wait to go to the Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun to collect blood food, this emperor wants to practice.

Let me tell you, it won't be long before not only the Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun, but even Snow Dragon Mountain will be under my bones! Moreover, the Blood Dream Sect is already preparing, and when my army of demons arrives, there will be no right way in the whole of Zhongnan! quack......"

The young man in the dragon's robe let out a strange cry that was even more unpleasant than the croak of a male duck.

"Yes Yes......"

A group of Primordial Spirit monks from the Soul Refinement Sect said in fear, this young man can't afford to offend them, but the young man is only half-stepped about his cultivation, and he is also the young master of the bone gate.

As the youth left, a group of Primordial Spirit cultivators from the Soul Refinement Sect looked gloomy and gloomy, and they all looked at a white-haired old man.

"Elder, what should we do? Do you really want to go to the Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun to grab blood food?"

The white-haired old man's face was also ugly. The Tiangang Dao Sect was really terrible. The sect master didn't have a few moves in the hands of the gang master that day, and he was beaten all the time without the ability to fight back. And the one who used double knives was simply a Monster, chopping the Primordial Spirit cultivator is like chopping wood, and the one who uses a sword. Killing people is a complete lunatic...

Thinking of this white-haired old man's body shivered, this f*ck also went to collect blood food, and it was almost the same as sending people's heads..

"Elder, you always have an idea."

A group of Primordial Spirit cultivators spoke again, and the white-haired old man rubbed his head. Grandma, if you don't go, I'm afraid that you will be eaten by the little bastard of the bone gate. Can't do it?

Grandma's! And you can't directly attack the monks in your own domain. First, because catching the monks in your own territory is equivalent to digging your own foundation, although the Soul Refinement Cult is a demon religion, but it is not a fool, it is a matter of digging your own grave. Soul Cult still won't do it.

Moreover, the people who cheated on him, after all, the movement is too big, if it is spread, I am afraid that the disciples and disciples of the Soul Religion will all run away in an instant, and then the surrounding magic sects will swarm to divide up the Soul Refinement Cult.

After all, there is no unity within the Demon Dao, and if there is a chance, he will definitely kill his opponent at any cost.

"Be careful when you get to Wei, it's really not good, there are still a few kingdoms of my demons around!"

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, and a group of Primordial Spirit cultivators nodded, and this is the only way to do it now.

So...

The entire Soul Religion took action again, preparing to go to Wei State.

But Han Feng had already let Kuchiki Baizai guard there, and the Yuanshen monks from Shangganzong had already been accompanied by hundreds of thousands of congenital monks.

Kuchiki Byakuya received Han Feng's order and began to train this group of congenital monks. Once there was harassment by demons, they would have to go back and forth.

The land of Wei State has been cleaned up, and the fortresses and cities built by the 100,000 innate monks ordered by Baizai Kuimu. Everything is gradually recovering.

On the Soul Refinement Cult, dozens of Yuanshen cultivators and a group of Soul Refinement Cult disciples had quietly approached Wei.

......

Above the Tiangang Dao Sect, Han Feng slowly stepped into the void, and the aura that belonged to the peak of Yuanshen began to spread slowly.

"I, Han Feng, the sect master of Tiangang Dao Sect. Today's cultivation base has reached the peak of Yuanshen! Under the witness of Tiandao, it is announced today that Tiangang Dao Sect will be an eighth-order sect from now on!

The ancestors and sects are on the top, the Tiangang Taoist sect has recovered to the peak of the past, but it will never stop at the present, and it will be even stronger in the future!

From today, the Tiangang Taoist Sect has officially taken over the Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun, and today this seat is here to issue a decree: After ten days, please invite all the sects of the Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun to worship!"

Han Feng's voice was mighty, and a wonderful force suddenly enveloped the entire Tiangang Dao Sect. Under this power, the entire Tiangang Dao Sect seemed to have a little more spiritual energy. This power is the way of heaven.

Heavenly Dao recognizes the power of sects with a high level, and the higher the sect, the stronger the luck. Han Feng's voice echoed in the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun under the power of Heavenly Dao.

Yue Xilai looked at the direction of Tiangang Daozong, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he said with vicissitudes,

"Ups and downs, there is a beginning and an end. The Shangganzong has stood proudly for thousands of years. It once started from a small sect that was not in the mainstream. No one has broken through the peak of Yuanshen. Maybe this is the destiny."

"metropolitan!"

Several Yuanshen cultivators looked at Yue Xilai with some worry. At this time, Yue Xilai's eyes already showed a hint of twilight, and his skin became more and more dry.

"You remember in the future, Shangganzong is no longer an eighth-order sect, and you can't put on the air of an eighth-order sect, so as not to cause dissatisfaction with the Tiangang Taoist sect."

"Sect Master, you are all right!"

Several monks in the late Yuanshen stage had already knelt down,

"Shangganzong has not fallen for thousands of years, I hope you can keep it and don't let him be destroyed, maybe... Maybe there will be a day when Shangganzong will recover.

From now on, you have to take the Tiangang Dao Sect as a source. The old man saw traces of the fate of the Tiandao in Han Feng. Tie the big ship of the Tiangang Daozong, even if it is not powerful now, but in a hundred years, I am afraid that this force will make the entire Dongzhou Continent trembled.

This is the intuition of the old man for many years, although it sounds crazy, can an eighth-order sect in a hundred years make the entire continent tremble?

But think about it, it's only been a few years since the Tiangang Dao Sect? It's a miracle that a sect that is about to perish has become so powerful in a few years."

Yue Xilai said weakly, what he was most worried about at this moment was the Shangganzong who worked hard all his life.

"Yes! Sovereign, we listen to you!"

A group of late Yuanshen cultivators knelt on the ground with unstoppable tears in their eyes,

"Get up, let Bei Xuan come to see the old man."

Yue Xilai raised his finger and pointed to the door,

"Sect Master, Young Master is still on the way back to the sect."

A middle-aged man in the late Yuanshen said to Yue Xilai,

"Master! I'm back!"

A young man in his early twenties stepped into the hall of the head of Shangganzong and looked at Yue Xilai, who was weak in breath, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

The moment Yue Xi came, all of a sudden, endless vitality flooded out of his sullen cheeks. He looked at the young man with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Xuan'er, you are only twenty-one years old now, and your cultivation base is already in the late period of Zifu. Looking at the qualifications of Zhongnan, it is not bad. But in the late period of Zifu, you can't sit in the position of suzerain."

"Sect Master! I will do my best to assist the Young Sect Master in the future!"

A few monks in the late Yuanshen said.

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