Just a few breaths later, a burst of frightened and angry sounds came from Yuanbao Pavilion, accompanied by the terrifying pressure roaring in the world like a tidal wave.

All the monks were stunned on the spot, not knowing what happened.

But they all knew that this terrifying roaring and whistling sound came from Zhao Di.

And they couldn't imagine why Zhao Di would be so rude. They must know that on weekdays, Zhao Di is a gentle gentleman and would not get angry easily. But how could he be so violent at this moment? He didn't want to be a god at all.

The appearance of Jing Da Xionghui.

Zhao Di's roar spread throughout Fengling Sect, and the entire Fengling Sect seemed to be trembling, trembling slightly.

Zhao Diyu's cultivation in the early stage of Qingtian was undoubtedly revealed, making all the monks below the heaven realm feel a great pressure, as if a big hand fell from the sky and suppressed them, making all the monks stay in place, unable to do anything at all.

Unable to move, as if bound by a seal.

All the monks were uneasy and didn't know what was happening.

Although Qi Yue and others are talented disciples of various sects, facing the Heavenly Realm Overhaul is like facing an insurmountable gap, and they are unable to generate any resistance at all.

This is the first time that many monks have experienced the true horror of the Heavenly Realm Overhaul. Just like a giant dragon facing ants, it can kill them at will with just a few movements of its hands.

Zhao Feiyu wailed in her heart, looking like she was about to cry without tears, "Damn it, old man Zhao, what are you doing? I told you I don't want it anymore..."

This is the first time that Zhao Feiyu has truly felt the terrifying appearance of the Heavenly Realm Overhaul. Zhao Di is even in the Yuqingtian, the last realm of the Heavenly Realm. He is a monk who is about to touch the Holy Realm, and he is not an ordinary monk.

It is comparable to that of heavenly monks.

On the sixth floor of Yuanbao Pavilion, a figure appeared instantly.

That figure was clearly Ji Ning, who had participated in the Fallen Spirit Mountain Trial Conference before.

Ji Ning looked at Zhao Di standing blankly in the pavilion and felt something bad in his heart. He quickly appeared beside Zhao Di.

A terrifying look appeared on Zhao Di's face. This was the terrifying majesty that only Heaven Realm Daxiu could possess. It was an existence that would make anyone tremble.

Jin Ning's consciousness scanned the scene on the sixth floor of Yuanbao Pavilion. The scene in Yuanbao Pavilion made him tremble slightly, looking extremely surprised.

Zhao Di took a few steps slowly forward, followed closely by Ji Ning.

Zhao Di picked up a pickled radish-like thing on the ground and put it in his hands.

"This is Millennium Scrophulariaceae..." Zhao Di's voice seemed to be hoarse. "It is the best medicinal herb among heaven-level herbs, but the spiritual power in it has been drained out, and it has no spiritual power or medicinal properties at all..."

When Ji Ning heard Zhao Di's words, he didn't know what to say for a moment and could only listen silently.

Zhao Di clenched her right hand tightly, and the thousand-year-old Scrophulariaceae instantly turned into dust and scattered in the void.

"Why is there no trace of this spiritual energy?" Ji Ning asked with some confusion.

"Someone used this thousand-year-old Scrophulariaceae as fuel and turned it into a spiritual flame, so all the spiritual energy was burned up." Zhao Di's method was extraordinary, and he understood and deduced what Zhao Feiyu was doing on the sixth level.

things to do.

"Ah?" Ji Ning heard Zhao Di's words and looked in disbelief, "This thousand-year-old Scrophulariaceae is so precious, how could a monk do such a thing?!"

Zhao Di did not reply, but walked slowly forward.

His hands gently stroked the dusty wooden boxes, and there were vague palm prints on them. However, the details and breath of the palm prints were cleaned away by Zhao Feiyu with the power of thunder, and not a trace remained.

Since Zhao Di was so powerful, it was difficult for him to understand what Zhao Feiyu had done.

Zhao Di walked slowly. Although she had not opened the wooden box and although there was no writing on the wooden box, Zhao Di still murmured and slowly read the names of the herbs in each wooden box.

came out.

Every time Ji Ning heard Zhao Di pronounce the name of an herb, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken for a moment. Those were heaven-level herbs, extremely precious.

Even many medicinal herbs were obtained after a bloody battle, and a huge amount of spiritual stones and other costs were spent to obtain them.

But now, there is nothing.

Those wooden boxes did not set any restrictions, and Ji Ning's consciousness could easily scan the scene inside the wooden boxes.

Every wooden box was empty, with nothing in it.

I don’t know who swept away all the heaven-level herbs in the sixth floor, leaving nothing behind.

There are still traces of those heaven-level herbs on the soft linings of those wooden boxes, but only a few traces are left. Even the remaining aura of the plants and trees has been swept away, leaving nothing behind.

This is something that no one can imagine, and it is also something that is simply unimaginable.

Yuanbao Pavilion is located on the fourth peak of Fengling Sect. It is the fourth peak and the most important building in the entire Fengling Sect.

It contains a large number of elixirs, magic weapons and the like, and provides a place for countless monks to trade.

The sixth floor of the Yuanbao Pavilion is a private place managed by successive peak masters of the Fourth Peak. There is a terrifying holy-level formation in it. Ordinary monks cannot break through the restrictions within it. If they are touched even a little bit,

That formation will be connected to Zhao Di's mind and will be perceived by Zhao Di.

But at the moment, the mysterious existence obviously came and went without a trace, leaving no traces. Even with Zhao Diyu's early Qingtian cultivation, he still couldn't catch the slightest trace.

Zhao Di had a gloomy look on his face. Many faces flashed in his mind, and then he removed them one by one. It was obvious that none of the faces that appeared could do all this.

If a Yuqingtian monk and countless monks in Yuanbao Pavilion are to come to the sixth-floor pavilion and then quietly take away all the heaven-level herbs, then his cultivation level must at least surpass

Zhao Di was able to do it, but it was extremely difficult even for monks in the later stages of Yu Qingtian to do it, because the prohibition formation set up in the sixth floor pavilion was set up by a holy monk.

The real holy realm prohibition.

And all of this happened like a dream.

At this moment, all the wooden boxes in the sixth-floor pavilion are there, and nothing seems to have changed. Except for the extremely eye-catching palm prints on the wooden boxes, and the wooden boxes are already empty.

, no heaven-level herbs remained, not even a single leaf was left, it was a complete act of stripping off all the pants.

"All gone..." Zhao Di's words carried a hint of desolation, "Not a single one was left..."

Ji Ning followed Zhao Di, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Di suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Ning, "It's all gone..."

Ji Ning nodded quickly, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Zhao Di's eyes were already stained with scarlet. They looked extremely ferocious, filled with an aura of killing, which made Ji Ning's heart palpitate. This was

Ji Ning has never felt an aura before.

"Seal the mountain... no one is allowed to go out!" Zhao Di shouted in a low voice.

Jin Ning nodded, and his figure instantly disappeared into the sixth floor pavilion.

During the absence of the leader of the Fengling Sect, the daily affairs of the sect were taken care of by Ji Ning. The ancestor of the Fengling Sect fell into seclusion after returning from Fallen Spirit Mountain. Ji Ning could not be contacted at all.

All current Fengling Sects are managed by Ji Ning.

Ji Ning hurriedly activated the Fengling Sect's peerless formation, and saw a flash of green instantly covering the entire Fengling Sect's sky. There were mysterious symbols appearing in the green color, which were extremely mysterious and obscure.

All the monks couldn't help but look to the sky. Although they didn't know what exactly happened, it was obvious that something terrible had happened. The Fengling Sect acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy and activated the peerless formation to protect the sect.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the formation in the sky, couldn't help but swallowed lightly, and murmured in her heart, "It's broken, this time it's too big..."

Zhao Di's murderous intent never stopped, causing all the monks in the Fourth Peak to feel an extremely terrifying pressure.

A figure flashed, and Zhao Di's figure instantly returned to the trial square.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what happened?" A voice came from the viewing platform.

Zhao Feiyu looked towards the monk who was speaking on the viewing platform.

The monk was wearing an alchemist's robe, and his face was hidden in the shadow of his hat, but there was no aura of alchemy on his body. It was obvious that he was not a professional alchemist.

Zhao Di narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the monk, "Moon Shadow Sect...Wang Nan..."

Wang Nan took off the hat on his head, revealing a somewhat old face, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, long time no see..."

Zhao Di nodded slowly, "The skills of the Moon Shadow Sect are indeed unparalleled in the world. I have never sensed Elder Wang's aura."

Wang Nan smiled softly and looked at Qi Yue, "I'm just being the protector of our daughter. Our sect is just a baby, so we can't let anything happen outside."

"But why did Fellow Daoist Zhao lose his composure just now?" Wang Nan asked.

A smile appeared on Zhao Di's face, but she did not answer Wang Nan's question.

Zhao Di glanced towards the viewing platform again, but there were no other powerful monks sitting on the viewing platform.

"Yueying Sect, Gulingmen, Yaolingdian and Tashan Sect have not sent their own disciples. Gulingmen has always sent a protector, but he is not here at this moment, right?" Zhao Di

Looking towards Shen Mingfei.

Shen Mingfei felt a terrible pressure all over his body, as if his whole body was about to break into pieces, and the look from the Heavenly Realm cultivator made him unable to bear it.

"My master is currently reminiscing with Elder Zhang Hong at the Seventh Peak, so he did not come." Shen Mingfei hurriedly replied.

Zhao Di wanted to connect these things together, but found that they were becoming more and more confusing. Somehow, the heaven-level herbs in the sixth floor pavilion were missing and the heaven-level monks from these sects came to Fengling Sect. He felt that

It seemed like a big storm was about to sweep through the Fengling Sect, but I couldn't imagine what it would be.

Zhao Di slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and restrained the murderous aura.

All the monks felt relieved and began to breathe heavily.

Zhao Di looked at Zhao Feiyu, and the piece of moonstone appeared instantly and floated towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly caught the moonstone, looking a little confused.

"This is the end of the alchemy conference!" Zhao Di said and disappeared instantly.

Zhao Feiyu quickly collected the moonstone and headed towards Senior Brother Zhang.


Chapter completed!