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Chapter two hundred and ninety third ripping off

Wang Hong, who was transformed by "Han Nirvana", had already crossed the natural barrier between the fourth and fifth levels. Even compared with the time when he was in the heyday of the Shenzhou Realm, he was no longer inferior at all.

But Wang Hong is not a native of the mortal world after all, and it is difficult to do many things casually.

If the two powerful men of Tiannan Zhengmo who were present at this moment were killed by him on the spot, it would likely affect the general trend of this world and thus touch the bottom line of plane consciousness.

Moreover, Han Li's rapid practice is already a little difficult for him to arrange. If he lacks these original whetstones, it may not be conducive to his growth.

Wang Hong was thinking a lot in his head, but he did not hesitate in his hand. After defeating the Seven Treasures of Taizhen, he slashed at the demonic camp with a fierce sword.

Even if the old demon Hehuan resists with all his strength, he can only protect himself. Several nearby demonic powerhouses collapsed in the blink of an eye, leaving only the Nascent Soul to escape.

The seventh old Taizhen, who was lucky enough to recover six magic weapons, was numb when he saw the tragic situation of the demon monk.

The other party may not be able to maintain this state for too long, but they may not be able to withstand the next strike. If they continue to fight like this, they might have to explain to Yue Country today!

The Taizhen Sect was already frightened, let alone other sects present.

Before Wang Hong could raise the infinite sword again, many of the monks of various sects who set up the formations on the outside dropped their flags and flew in all directions.

They are not Hehuan Sect and Taizhen Sect, and they have neither the strength nor the heart to compete for the first sect in Tiannan. Instead of staying here as cannon fodder, it is better to go back and find a way to hug Huangfeng Valley's thighs.

Even if this mysterious cultivator Wang is domineering, can he destroy all the sects in Tiannan?

Sure enough, Wang Hong, who didn't want to kill a lot, had no intention of preventing those people from escaping.

At this moment, his attention was all on the old demon Hehuan and the Master Zhiyang, and even the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect ran away quietly, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Han Li will deal with this kind of sect with sufficient overall strength and good reason to deal with it in the future.

Even though the two great monks who were locked by Wang Hong's spiritual consciousness wanted to evacuate quickly, they did not dare to make any abnormal movements at this moment.

The pure thought that seemed to be there and not existed, and the heavy sword intent that seemed to be pressed against Mount Tai, could burst out a shocking blow at any time.

"You guys have been in a corner of the south of the world for a long time. After watching the sky for a long time, they all become arrogant."

After most of the monks present dispersed, Wang Hong looked at Master Zhiyang and the old demon Hehuan and sighed softly.

The person on Zhiyang's face was gloomy, and the clouds and winds before were calm. After Taizhen's seven treasures became six treasures, they disappeared completely.

On the contrary, the old demon Hehuan, who had been silent and domineering before, took the initiative to stand up, bowed to Wang Hong, and said in a deep voice:

"This time we have no eyes, I wonder if you are so powerful."

Wang Hong looked at the old demon Hehuan with a smile, put away the Wudi Sword and said lightly:

"If I don't have this strength, I should be beaten and killed by you at will?"

If you don’t have this strength and are so high-profile, you should be beaten and killed!

The monks present couldn't help but mutter in their hearts, but they only dared to think about this kind of thing. Once they said it, they would be immediately beaten to death by the fierce man in front of them.

So Wang Hong's rhetorical question, which was neither yin nor yang, made the old demon Hehuan really have a dilemma.

Seeing this situation, Master Zhiyang, who had just stabilized his emotions, coughed lightly and said:

"I believe fellow Taoists also know the rules of the world of immortal cultivation. Since we have fallen today, please propose the conditions to stop. If you can agree, I will not refuse."

Master Zhiyang can take it and let it go. Although he is not as open-minded as another great monk, Wei Wuya, he is also considered a person who knows the current affairs.

"Taizhen Sect is worthy of being a branch of the Zhenji Sect, and even admitting defeat is the same as the sects of the Great Jin."

Wang Hong couldn't help but sarcastically, and as soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone present was stunned.

The origin of the Taizhen Sect, the leader of the righteous path, has always been an unsolved mystery in the world of practice in Tiannan. Even inside the Taizhen Sect, there are only a handful of people who know the truth.

Wang Hong said it directly at this moment, and even the first demon in the other side, Hehuan, the old demon on the other side, showed a look of surprise.

"My fellow Taoist is so serious. My Taizhen Sect has been in Tiannan for nearly ten thousand years, and it is already different from the Zhenji Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty." Master Zhiyang said without changing his expression.

Although the Tiannan practice world is somewhat xenophobic, over the years, Taizhen Sect has long been a native of Tiannan who is too terrible to be more earthy.

Even if other forces know their origins, they cannot attack Taizhen Sect in this regard.

Wang Hong had no intention of trying to trouble Taizhen Sect. He smiled slightly with a golden face and then got to the point:

"Your ambush this time will kill me. Such a great revenge must not be settled easily. Everyone should tell you what kind of compensation should be given."

Although Wang Hong's words were true, Master Zhiyang was unwilling to accept the blame and immediately wanted to defend himself, but the old demon Hehuan reached out to stop him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is going to offer a price. As long as our sects can get it, there will definitely be no discount."

Compared with the righteous monk who likes to be reasonable, the demonic giant owl, who comes from the bottom of the battle, believes that fists are the right to speak.

Wang Hong looks like this now, no matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a reasonable person. Instead of angering the other person with words, it is better to stand attentively and be beaten.

Wang Hong smiled and said, "My martial arts are combined with the strengths of hundreds of schools. On weekdays, I need to see a lot of secrets. The major sects of the two paths of the righteous and demons, except for one or two secrets that are not passed on, I have copied a copy of the other martial arts and sent it to Huangfeng Valley..."

The amount of knowledge determines the strength of the true domain. If you collect all the secret books of the two paths of the south of Tiannan, it is far better than all the ancient treasures and elixirs for Wang Hong.

"Secret Book of Kung Fu?"

Wang Hong's request was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations. They all thought that the other party would ask for a large amount of cultivation resources, or some ancient treasures that were famous in the south.

Even if this will greatly damage the vitality of each sect, as long as you can survive this disaster and wait patiently until Wang Hong's life is exhausted or ascend to the spiritual world, each sect will still have hope of making a comeback.

The foundation of Huangfeng Valley is too shallow, and it can dominate at most for more than a thousand years, and it is unlikely that it will develop to dominate the south of the world.

But the compensation the other party asked for now is actually the secret of cultivation of various sects. Even if one or two core exercises can be left behind, it will have a huge impact on most of the monks in the sect.

Both the Supreme Master Zhiyang and the Old Demon Hehuan both refused, but the situation is uncontrollable now.

Wang Hong's strength is far beyond their expectations. If they do not agree at this moment, even if they can escape from the Yanyue Sect, the Taizhen Sect and the Hehuan Sect will not be able to escape.

"If we hand over the secret book, can Fellow Dao Wang swear to not be embarrassed by our sects in their lifetime?"

In the silent square, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was the leader of the Yuling Sect in the Six Sects of Demonic Dao.

Wang Hong thought for a moment and said slightly: "I can agree to this matter, but your Yuling Sect must withdraw the chess pieces in Yue Kingdom and send a few more six-winged frost centipede over."

The Lingbeast Mountain in the seven sects of Yue Kingdom is a branch of the Yuling Sect and has always maintained a hidden connection with the main vein.

If they are driven out of Vietnam, the vacant territory and resources can just expand the current Huangfeng Valley to a small extent.
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