Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

The Qi family has been hovering here for hundreds of years, and even set up a desperate formation such as the Nine Yin Gathering Evil Vein Formation under the underground black iron ore veins. It is unknown how many people were sacrificed, and their flesh, flesh and soul were devoured.

After stepping into this place, the Soul Capturing Flag in the body, which is the natal magic weapon, is desperately warning.

Moreover, his own practice of Black Evil Skill has reached the pinnacle of Qingxuan Evil Fire. He is most sensitive to the evil energy of various resentful spirits. He can feel that deep in the earth's veins, a huge formation is entrenched like a dragon. Endless souls of injustice are wailing among them.

It can be said that the resentment is overwhelming and the karma is like blood.

Therefore, Zheng Yi didn't have any psychological discomfort in eradicating such a family, and even felt that he was doing justice for heaven.

Although from the beginning, his heart was not pure.

As for the stakeholders of Qijia Industry, as long as Zheng Yi can establish a foothold here, a few years will be enough to change a lot of things.

Zheng Yi doesn't know where he will be by then, but he will definitely be growing rapidly, and he won't care about many people and things anymore.

Moreover, the Qi family came to their door voluntarily, and the evidence was conclusive, and it was also detrimental to his inner disciple.

It’s really a very good excuse!

Just suppressing these guys will completely fail to achieve Zheng Yi's goal.

The head of the Qi family has been here for decades and has already affected people in all aspects. If we don't take the opportunity to get rid of him now.

If it is given a chance to turn around in the future, it will be another disaster.

Zheng Yi will not give these guys the so-called opportunity. If the grass is cut without eradicating the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze.

Waving the soul-capturing flags, under the surging evil spirit, the numerous fierce ghost soldiers led by the red-clothed female ghost roared and completely covered the direct lineage of the Qi family.

"Spare my life..."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please spare me!"

"I will definitely cooperate with you and manage this mine well!"

"We are willing to give all the wealth of the Qi family, please..."

Under the black mist, several shrill voices shouted, but Zheng Yi was indifferent and just watched quietly.

After a while, the black mist dissipated, and many soul-capturing banners, dark soldiers, and ghosts gathered together, and he put them back into the soul-capturing banner. Zheng Yi once again felt the ghostly energy in it, turbulent like a wave. If this natal magic weapon is not upgraded and refined, I am afraid that it will The fierce ghosts and Yin soldiers among them could no longer be suppressed.

Unstable, too unstable.

"It seems that upgrading the soul-capturing banner will be put on the agenda."

"In this case, if the Yin soldiers and ghosts inside are improved once or twice, they will break through the blockade of the Soul-Capturing Banner."

After devouring the souls of several monks in the middle stages of Qi training, the power contained in them gave the soul-catching female ghost in blood a sign of transformation.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will only take one or two more battles like this, and the blood-clothed female ghost will take the opportunity to transform again, and then the lowest soul-capturing banner will no longer be able to restrain her actions.

At that time, the female ghost in red escaped directly from the confinement of the Soul-Capturing Flag, and the first person she was looking for was him, the owner of the Soul-Capturing Flag.

The evil spirit dissipated, the dark clouds dissipated, and the valley returned to calm.

But the huge valley mine was so dead and suffocating at the moment that everyone was suppressed from even breathing.

A pair of pairs looked at the young figure holding the soul-capturing flag with frightened eyes, their faces full of fear.

No one expected that this seemingly young sect disciple would be so decisive when he first came up, and directly sent away all the powerful people of the Qi family.

Even the soul was devoured directly, and the dead could no longer die.

Under Zheng Yi's feet, he felt a mass of flesh squirming. When he looked down, he found that Qi Lin's whole figure seemed to be shaken and was trembling constantly.

"Okay! You should be dead. Stand up!"

Zheng Yi pulled Qi Lin up and said calmly, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

"I...I..."

Qi Lin trembled, looking at the messy land just now, his tongue trembled and he couldn't say a complete sentence, but Zheng Yi's voice rang in his ears.

"They're all dead."

"After all, you are considered a descendant of the Qi family and have the right to inherit the Qi family's property..."

"Next, do you have any thoughts of becoming the head of the Qi family?!"

One sentence immediately made the trembling Qi Lin freeze there, and raised his head with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he thought he had heard wrongly.

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"Next, do you have any thoughts on becoming the head of the Qi family?!"

Zheng Yi just asked casually, but it kept reverberating in Qi Lin's ears like a magic voice.

For a moment, he couldn't help but froze there, his whole person was dazed and stunned, as if he was in an illusion, and he couldn't tell which side was the real reality.

Power and wealth have always been necessary conditions for a man to be strong.

As a descendant of the Qi family, Qi Lin was not taken seriously. Even this so-called mine manager was the result of spending most of his wealth and hard work.

In any cultivating family, cultivation resources are limited. In comparison, the main lineage naturally occupies the vast majority, and the remaining side lines can only drink some soup.

Qi Lin's future is basically fixed, and there is no way to break through in terms of cultivation. He will work honestly until death and add fuel to the growth of his master's family during his lifetime.

After all, as a side branch, he is destined to only obey orders and has no spiritual veins or training resources.

A mine supervisor like him is actually quite good among the side branches of the family, but when you really look into it, he is actually just a watchdog.

If something goes wrong with the mine, he will be the first to lose his head.

Qi Lin himself is very clear about this, so when he knows that he accidentally let the cat out of the bag, he knows that he will definitely die.

Even if those words were said under Zheng Yi's induction, he is a traitor to the people of the main family. After all, even if the Qi family survives this incident smoothly, he, the culprit, will definitely be dealt with, and he may die miserably.

After all, Qi Lin, who is nearly 40 years old, is only at the third level of Qi training. If a marginal person like him disappears in the family, no one will ask.

But being able to become the supervisor of the mine as a collateral branch, Qi Lin is naturally an old hand who knows how to make money and is smooth.

This is also one of the reasons why Qi Lin is willing to remind Zheng Yi to escape quickly.

He knows that he will definitely die, so he just makes up his mind and takes a big gamble.

We all have the same surname and the same ancestor. Why should he be buried with the mine, while these nobles of the main family can clear their relationship and get through it safely.

So if we die together, maybe we can survive.

And offending the Soul-Catching Sect will definitely bring disastrous consequences to the Qi Family.

Therefore, Qi Lin sold the entire Qi Family main line without hesitation.

As long as Zheng Yi can escape from here and return to the sect to ask for help.

Even if he dies, several Qi Family leaders in the Qi Yuan Sect will be buried with him.

However, the change of events came too suddenly.