Killing Evolution From a Sword

After half a day, Zhuang Zhentian crossed his legs and refined in the ruins of Haoran Academy.

Ye Fan's back-feeding energy finally stopped!

Zhuang Zhentian's cultivation had already reached the mid-ninth stage of Yuanying, and he was only one step away from the late stage of the ninth floor of Yuanying!

Moreover, more importantly, Zhuang Zhentian's Nascent Soul, after Ye Fan devoured Mr. Liu's and Mr. Wang's Nascent Soul, was nourished by the energy of the soul that was fed back to him, and it has grown a full circle. In terms of appearance, it is already about the same as a monk on the first floor who has left his body!

"Right now, although my cultivation is only at the middle stage of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, but..."

Zhuang Zhentian calculated: "In terms of actual combat ability, my strength has far surpassed that of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen! Although I have never seen a real out-of-body monk in this life, but according to my calculations, now, Even if this old man’s combat strength is not as good as that of the monks in the early stage of leaving the body, it should be almost the same!"

"Ha! This magic sword and spirit treasure is really good! With it, what kind of Zhao country should I rule?"

"Just massacre the seven major sects of the Zhao Kingdom, and then practice in closed doors to become a new generation of demon masters. Then they will cross the Huerna Prairie and head to the Central Plains of the Qiuxian Continent to seek greater development!"

"The little country of Zhao at the southern end of the Qiuxian Continent... can no longer satisfy this old man's ambition!"

"Zhao Guo, there are six sects."

"This trip, the old man wants to catch them all!"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhentian stood up, looked up at the sky, and then flew into the sky!

After a long time, in the ruins of Haoran Academy, many mortals who had been hiding before, as well as monks in the Qi refining and foundation building stages, appeared from their hiding places with pale faces and lingering fears, looking at the devastated Haoran In the ruins of the academy, there is a sense of gratitude and fear for the rest of the life after the catastrophe!

...

air!

Zhuang Zhentian is going to Zhengmiaomen, one of the three great gates among the seven sects.

Ye Fan looked at the system panel, thoughtful.

[Evolution Points]: 5.07 million/6 million

[Energy]: 1.29 million

"After Zhuang Zhentian slaughtered the next sect, I should be able to evolve successfully."

"Hey! Although it's too hurtful to help the evildoers like this, but if I don't let someone like Zhuang Zhentian be my sword master, I don't know if I want to ascend to the fairy world, but I don't know that I will be in the year of the monkey."

"Besides, when the two saints of the fairy world fought, the world of countless particles collapsed. In an instant, not to mention hundreds of millions, trillions of living beings died!"

"Saints fight, and mortals suffer. Now, if I want to seek revenge on that saint, I have to sacrifice this small number of people."

"When Zhuang Zhentian commits too many crimes and is besieged to death by the curse, my energy value should also reach several million. At that time, if someone wants to destroy me, my energy value will be enough for me to escape. The new sword master!"

...

Qiuxian Continent, south end, Zhao country.

Zhengmiaomen!

This is an ancient Taoist temple located in the upper reaches of the Hongjiang River, between the two sides of the mountain gorge!

However, a ray of light flying from the distant sky destroyed this ancient charm!

Zhuang Zhentian flew over the Zhengmiao Gate, looked at the largest and most magnificent Daxiong Palace, drew his sword directly, and cut a sharp sword arc through the air!

The arc of the sword disappeared in a flash, and flew to the front of the Daxiong Palace.

boom! ! !

Unlike Haoran Academy, which is down-to-earth and majors in Confucianism, Zhengmiaomen is a Taoist temple with a large array of guardians operating inside. Therefore, the main hall of Zhengmiaomen was not destroyed by Zhuang Zhentian's sword. When he arrived in front of the Daxiong Palace, he was blocked by a light blue spiritual shield that appeared out of thin air!

However, Zhuang Zhentian didn't give up!

He chopped out one after another almost!

Above the Daxiong Palace, the light blue spiritual power shield of Zhengmiaomen is actually enough to defend against any attack below the late stage of alchemy, even the attacks of monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul and even in the middle stage can withstand a lot.

pity……

Zhuang Zhentian, the big devil himself, is the pinnacle of Zhao Guo, and with the addition of Ye Fan's back-feeding bonus after eating his soul, he is already comparable to a monk who has just entered the stage of leaving his body.

Therefore, after a few arcs of swords were cut down, Zhengmiaomen's sect-protecting formation suddenly shattered!

boom! ! !

The Daxiong Palace was directly smashed into ruins by several sword arcs that followed closely!

At this time, nine escaping lights flew out from the Great Hero's Palace, and the visitor yelled, "Who are you?!"

"How dare you break my sect's great formation and destroy our sect's grand hall! Could it be that you don't pay attention to my Zhengmiaomen?"

"If the two patriarchs of my clan know that even if you are also a Nascent Soul cultivator, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape easily!"

However, before their threatening words were finished, Zhuang Zhentian laughed wildly and rushed over: "Get away?!"

"I, Zhuang Zhentian, have acted insolently all my life. Now that the Demon Cult has been destroyed, I have nothing to worry about, so why should I get out?"

"I'm here today to destroy your sect!"

"Bring the head!"

With that said, Zhuang Zhentian rushed to the man in the center of the Nine Paths of Light at an incredible speed, and swung his sword!

That person's head was cut off!

[Kill the ninth-level monk of Zhengmiaomen's alchemy and get 98999 evolution points]

Zhuang Zhentian grabbed the man's hair, held up the bloody head, and looked around.

Eight monks in Taoist robes screamed in horror: "You are..."

"The leader of the Demon Cult?!"

"Haha! You guys have some knowledge!"

Zhuang Zhentian laughed loudly, threw the head to one of the Taoist priests and said, "Catch his head! Later, your head will fall off!"

"..."

The eight Taoists were all silent.

The person who was killed was the current suzerain of Zhengmiaomen, Qing Yuanzi, a Taoist cultivator in the late stage of alchemy!

The other eight people were Qing Yuanzi's three juniors, and the five disciples who entered the room.

The three juniors are all in the middle and late stages of alchemy, and the five disciples who enter the house have four foundations, and only one has just entered alchemy.

However……

The suzerain Qing Yuanzi met each other, and was killed by the leader of the demon sect...

What about eight of them?

Almost immediately, Qing Yuanzi's junior took out a communication magic weapon from the storage bag and crushed it.

Zhengmiaomen is located between the gorge on the upper reaches of the Hongjiang River, in a cave among the cliffs of the gorge.

The two ancestors of Zhengmiaomen who had just recovered from their injuries and were practicing in seclusion received a message from their juniors: "The suzerain is dead! The leader of the demon sect is attacking! The disciple is in danger!"

"hateful!"

"The Devil's Cult has been destroyed, Zhuang Zhentian still dares to continue to be lawless, stir up trouble, and even bully our Zhengmiaomen?"

"Junior brother, let's go!"

The old Daoist of the late Yuanying stage of Zhengmiaomen called his junior junior in the middle stage of Yuanying stage, and the two of them broke through and flew towards the Daxiong Palace!