After a long silence, the owner of Tianbao spoke.

"Although the Taoist technique of mastering space and time is still a little immature, it already has enough potential."

"That green light should be a sky-devouring insect. Only this thing can bite the skin fascia of the monks in the Tribulation Realm."

"But that requires a very high-level celestial worm." Long Huairen said

"That's right, at least it has reached the king level." The owner of Tianbao nodded.

"Remember, the three king-level wind spirit sky-devouring insects, one is suspected to be the emperor-level sky-devouring insects."

"Emperor level? This is impossible!"

Long Huairen picked up his eyelids and spoke in surprise.

Although he has never raised the Sky-Devouring Worm, as a member of Tianbao Pavilion, he still knows a lot of things.

The sky-eating insects are raising one chasm at a time. The emperor-level sky-eating insects will consume shocking resources and are extremely rare.

In the early stage of Qincheng, he can raise emperor-level sky-devouring insects, which is too terrifying.

"So it's suspected, not conclusive. But you have to think clearly that after the gray shadow flew in, Liyang's whole body aging instantly. This situation is not something that the king-level sky-devouring insect can do."

"It's good to write this point, whether it's right or wrong, it's left to Shanhai Pavilion to judge, and it's not up to us to deal with it."

The owner of Tianbao Tower spoke firmly.

Of course, there are a few things in his mind that can cause this effect, but if you think about it carefully, the possibility of the Sky-Eating Worm is still the highest.

"Also, upgrade Qincheng's ranking to 52nd place."

“Fifty-two.”

Long Huairen's heart trembled again and looked at the Star River List.

The higher the ranking, the more difficult it is to improve.

At this time, the 52nd place was the Land Shogun, who had just exploded some strength and improved its ranking one place.

As a result, the young leader of the Sword Cleansing Sect had not yet had a hot position, so Qin Cheng directly promoted eight places and stepped on him again.

"Owner, will Qincheng rank be too high?" Long Huairen said.

Although Qin Cheng killed Li Yang, Li Yang was only ranked outside the top 100. Even if he killed two moves instantly, he did not deliberately increase nearly ten places.

"You think Qincheng's limit is here." The owner of Tianbao Tower said lightly.

"Yes, I think this guy has done his best to avenge his disciples of Zhengqi Sect and bet. Others on the list have some hidden secrets and trump cards." Long Huairen nodded and said.

"If you think so, you're very wrong. This guy is indeed showing his strength, but his full strength is far from here." The owner of Tianbao Tower sneered.

"You also know that Qin Cheng is not only a cultivator who knows immortal skills. He has used poison cultivator methods for so long?"

"No." Long Huairen shook his head.

"Have he replenished his spiritual energy during his battle? Don't forget that he is the most glorious one at the Nandao Pharmacist Banquet."

“No, either.”

Long Huairen began to react, his expression constantly changing.

"Recalling again, his puppet technique, he suddenly improved his cultivation level at the beginning, as if he was possessed by a demon, as well as divine patterns, and even methods that our Shanhai Pavilion still doesn't know."

Long Huairen was completely shocked on the spot.

I think I am already optimistic enough to see Qin Cheng, but now I think about it but still underestimate it.

"The ranking of fifty-two is not high. We lose this bet. You will contact him later. If he wants to know what ancient characters he wants, I will check it out for him."

"clear."

After saying that, the phantom of the owner of Tianbao Tower disappeared instantly.

In the Wind Corner Valley.

The remaining five evil cultivators were all killed by Qin Cheng.

This battle is almost over.

Blood dripped from the bronze sword, Qincheng slowly landed on the ground, looking coldly at the scholar who had not taken action from beginning to end.

He is also the only surviving evil cultivator in the Evil King Hall.

The scholar was swept by Qin Cheng's eyes and his face turned pale.

He thought that Qincheng would be very strong, and even Qincheng would take the masters of the Zhengqi Sect to eradicate the Evil King Palace.

But he never expected that Qin Cheng would come here alone immediately and kill Li Yang and others.

The scribe sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, in fact, whether you believe it or not, I actually do not support my elder brother in doing this. I also oppose killing innocent people."

"But Li Yang obviously didn't listen to you, right?" Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Although you verbally object and don't support it, you also let these people do it. If they succeed, you will also be the beneficiary. I'm right."

The scribe's face turned slightly red, and Qin Cheng directly pierced the biggest loophole in his logic.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng is also a smart person. I know he is no match for you. Now, saying that these are useless, I want to know how I can save my life." The scribe shook his head and said.

"Where are the remaining two?" Qin Cheng said.

The roots must be eradicated when cutting the grass.

There are only sixteen people here in the Eighteen Evil Kings. Although they may be scared after Li Yang and others' death, they do not want to leave hidden dangers to the Zhengqi Sect.

"If I say something, may my life be saved by fellow Taoist?" the scribe said with a flashing expression.

Qin Cheng didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly.

"They are on the way here, because you blocked the surroundings with the divine patterns, so they probably don't know what's going on here yet."

The scribe sighed and pointed to the storage bag that Liyang fell on the ground.

"The token in Li Yang's hand can sense the remaining seventeen of us. As long as the fellow Taoist holds this object, the two of them will not get the news and cannot escape."

Qin Cheng raised his hand and grabbed the storage bag. Sure enough, he found a token with the imprint of the aura of other people.

At this time, the other auras in the token were dead and only three auras were still there.

"Fellow Taoist, I said what you want to know, can you let me go? I swear that I will never approach the Zhengqi Sect when I leave the Demon Realm Mountains in the future." The scribe said with a dry smile, looking quite frightened.

"You don't have to pretend to be pitiful here." Qin Cheng raised his sword and pointed at the scholar and said coldly.

"Didn't your clone escape?"

"Fellow Taoist, why can't I understand what you said?" the scholar said in a daze.

"After I come, you don't give up on resisting, but you don't have time to take action." Qin Cheng sneered.

"You first quietly broke through the divine pattern barrier, and then let your clone escape to a place thirty miles away from here. Now you are still running away from a distance. Do you really think I don't know?"

The scholar was as if he was killed by thunder and was instantly shocked.

His biggest secret was directly revealed by Qin Cheng.

Thirty miles away, in the wasteland.

The clone of the scribe suddenly stood still and looked around in horror.

"No need to see, do you think I might let go of any of the evil kings who are trying to escape?"

puff!

With one sword down, the head of the scribe flew up instantly in the Fengjiao Valley.

Thirty miles away, the scholar was also shocked to find that at some point his body was covered with sky-devouring insects.
Chapter completed!