Mortal Ascension Record

Seeing such an exaggerated scene, everyone in the hall was shocked on the spot!

For example, Qian Ling Sanren's old face twitched fiercely, and he was almost frightened to stand steadily.

And Liu Ruyan, who was standing aside, also showed a look of horror on her face, and was obviously shocked by the scene in front of her and couldn't speak.

Only Ao Ling'er had a calm face, and even yawned boredly, as if she was drowsy.

After all, in the little girl's opinion, a mere Jindan late-stage cultivator who was not in the mainstream could not be compared with the elite of Jiuzhou Continent, and it was estimated that it was not enough to fill her teeth!

As for Lei Xiaoqiong at the head, she instantly widened her beautiful eyes, and her tender red lips opened slightly. Even the special black veil could not hide the dullness on her face.

Flesh body resists magic weapon?

What kind of terrible strength is this?

Can the residual power alone shatter the top-grade magic weapon?

How powerful should the flesh body be?

How can this be a cultivator?

This is clearly a humanoid beast!

Even the Demon Sea Dragon Clan wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?

Thinking of this, I don't know what she thought of, Lei Xiaoqiong suddenly reacted, and a blush quickly rose on her pretty face. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and complained in hatred:

"This shameless little thief is simply too much! Why practice this...!"

At the same time, because his life treasure was destroyed, the unprepared Songhe Zhenren was seriously injured immediately, and his expression was instantly stiff. He couldn't help but spit out blood and his momentum plummeted.

After recovering from his shock, his eyes were full of fear, as well as deep shock and disbelief. He was stunned on the spot, and screamed in panic:

"No... This is impossible... This is absolutely impossible! How can a human cultivator have such a strong body? Could it be...!"

But before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Songhe Zhenren suddenly reacted and thought of a terrible fact.

That is, what realm is this mysterious young man in front of him?

However, seeing this situation, Qin Tian was calm, and pronounced in a cold tone like the god of death:

"Dare to speak rudely here, it is simply not a pity to die!"

Feeling the fierce murderous intent, Songhe Zhenren was immediately frightened, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Obviously, facing such a terrible strength, he no longer had any chance of winning, and even had little resistance.

So, perhaps because of the fear in his heart, Master Songhe could no longer hold back, and threatened in a timid manner:

"What are you going to do? I warn you not to mess around! I am the deputy leader of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect and the direct disciple of the Nether Ancestor. If you dare to hurt a hair of mine, my master will never let you go.........!"

However, before he could finish his words, Qin Tian had already impatiently waved his sleeves and slapped the air lightly. The fierce wind condensed into a gust of wind and swept wildly, and sonic booms suddenly sounded in the hall.

Seeing this situation, Master Songhe was shocked. Obviously, he never expected that after bringing up the title of a powerful Yuanying, the other party would dare to act recklessly.

At the critical moment, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly offered a black flag magic weapon, which quickly rose into the air to block in front of him. At the same time, he did not forget to condense three blood-colored shields to protect the surroundings tightly.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all struggles are ultimately in vain.

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

The next moment, accompanied by a loud roar.

Facing the raging of the powerful wind and energy, both the flag magic weapon and the illusory blood shield magic were almost instantly blown up.

Even the real man Songhe in the back only had time to let out a shrill and desperate scream, and was beaten into a ball of blood mist on the spot, and not even a complete corpse was left.

A powerful demon sect master in the late Jindan period, who is also a famous person in the entire Endless Demon Sea, has no power to resist and is directly killed into slag in one move!

The power of a palm is so terrifying!

Such strength is simply jaw-dropping!

Such a shocking scene once again made the atmosphere in the field fall into a dead silence.

At this moment, everyone's face was full of shock!

Needless to say, people like Qian Ling Sanren and Liu Ruyan were basically petrified at this moment, and were really frightened by this scene.

Even Lei Xiaoqiong, who was sitting at the top, had a stunned look on her face at this moment. Obviously, she never expected that Qin Tian's strength would surge to such an exaggerated level.

There is no doubt that everything that happened in front of them has subverted everyone's cognition of this world.

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Qin Tian did not show any spiritual power fluctuations. In other words, everyone could not see Qin Tian's true cultivation!

But at this moment, even a fool could see that Qin Tian's strength at this moment was definitely far beyond the limit of the Jindan stage, surpassing all the Jindan stages.

What this means is almost self-evident!

Because of this, everyone dared not think about it anymore.

Facing the stares of the crowd, Qin Tian was indifferent, and he didn't even bother to pick up the storage bags scattered on the ground.

Instead, Ao Ling'er ran forward happily, tinkering with the books and looking through them, looking like a little money-grubber.

After that, Qin Tian turned his eyes and looked at Liu Ruyan who was petrified beside him. He said with a slightly cold tone:

"Fellow Daoist Liu, long time no see!"

Sensing the murderous intent in Qin Tian's eyes, Liu Ruyan was frightened and trembled. She almost collapsed to the ground on the spot, and her face was full of panic.

After all, with the bloody example of Master Songhe in front of her, she couldn't keep calm at all at this moment.

But she still tried to remain calm and explained:

"It's been a long time since we last met. It's rare that Master Qin still remembers me. If I say that all this is not what I want, I wonder if Master Qin is willing to believe it?"

However, surprisingly, Qin Tian nodded and analyzed with wisdom:

"Why don't you believe it? Once the Nether Demon breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, the fate of the Demon Sect's Great Elder can be imagined. Your identity as the Blood Spirit Saint is probably unworthy of the name. I guess you have already become a puppet, right?"

Hearing this, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but look bitter:

"Master Qin has a keen eye. I really admire you. To be honest, since the Nether Demon broke through, his temperament has changed a lot. Not only was my master and the Great Elder killed on the spot, I was also chosen by the old demon and will soon become a dual cultivation furnace, and he was also forcibly planted with a slave mark!"

"Things have come to this point. You can kill or cut him up at your will!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly.

After all, the two had cooperated in the early years, and they also plotted to kill the Demon Sect Saint Yan Changhe. Even Liu Ruyan's position as the Blood Spirit Saint was almost pushed up by Qin Tian, ​​in order to leave a hidden line to hinder the Blood Spirit Demon Sect.

But who could have expected that with the changes in the world, the Blood Spirit Saint, who was so beautiful back then, would be forced into such a desperate situation, and even become a victim of factional struggles, and would soon become the dual cultivation furnace of the old demon!

Such a tragic experience is simply sighing!

After a moment, Qin Tian looked up at Lei Xiaoqiong, who was at the top, and then turned his head and said seriously:

"This matter is not your fault. For the sake of old friends, Qin can spare your life, but you must join the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and from now on, Miss Lei is your master, and you must never betray me for the rest of your life!"

After that, Qin Tian raised his hand and waved it, and the powerful soul power shot out, directly pouring into Liu Ruyan's purple palace sea of ​​consciousness, forcibly breaking a rough slave mark suspended inside.

Obviously, in front of him, a great soul master, the so-called enslavement method of the Netherworld Demon was just a joke, and it was not easy to expel it.

Seeing this situation, Lei Xiaoqiong was stunned!

The dignified Blood Spirit Saint actually made her a slave!

It must be said that this was really amazing!

And after a brief moment of daze, Liu Ruyan finally reacted, and was even more shocked by such a miraculous method.

So, she, who has always been smart, did not hesitate for too long, and quickly turned around to salute Lei Xiaoqiong respectfully, expressed her intention to surrender on the spot, and handed over her natal soul card in person.

After all, for her, being able to get rid of the current predicament and join the loose cultivator alliance is better than becoming a furnace and being bullied by others, so it is clear at a glance which one to choose.

After that, Qin Tian turned his head and looked at Qian Ling San Ren, with a gentle smile on his face, and bowed:

"Fellow Daoist Qian Ling, long time no see!"

When he was still a minor cultivator in the foundation-building period, Qin Tian was forced into the territorial waters of the demon clan. Facing the siege of the powerful demon clan, he was almost dead. In the end, it was Qian Ling San Ren who came to rescue him and let him escape successfully.

So he naturally remembered this favor in his heart.

At the same time, Qian Ling San Ren, who was originally a little restrained, looked at Qin Tian's polite and modest appearance at this moment, and his old face also showed a look of relief and nodded in praise:

"Good, good, good~! At the beginning, I had already asserted that Fellow Daoist Qin was definitely not an ordinary person. Now it seems that the young lady's vision is really good!"

Hearing this, Lei Xiaoqiong couldn't help blushing, as if she was a little shy.

After a short while, after some simple polite exchanges, Qian Ling Sanren's eyes flickered, and he very tactfully said goodbye:

"Ahem~! I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do, so I'll go first!"

After saying that, the old man took Liu Ruyan away directly.

Ao Ling'er couldn't help but curl her lips and muttered softly:

"Hehe~! Don't think that this princess doesn't know, she must be preparing to practice the magical power of hugging again.........!"

"Hey~! Old man in front, run slower, this princess is hungry, quickly bring all your delicious food to me!"

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