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Chapter 391: Inheritance: The Leader of the Alliance of Heavenly Immortals (3/3)(1/2)

This period of time.

Peng Qing has been wandering in the Thirteenth Mansion of Dazhao.

Continuously hunt down cultivators from the Zhenwu Realm or above the Zhenwu Realm.

For.

It is to complete this inheritance task.

After all, the Zhenwu Realm is also a backbone force in the cultivation world. If a large number of Zhenwu Realm monks die in a mansion, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion and attention of others.

Want to fleece.

You can't catch a mansion and pull it hard.

otherwise.

He can't be free until now.

For two years, Peng Qing has been wandering between killing and being chased. The lives of nearly ten thousand Zhenwu realm monks have piled up his realm to the point of showing the holy realm.

It can be said.

Such improvement is particularly terrifying.

But holding the blood-wailing blade in his hand.

Peng Qing found that the experience points he obtained by killing monks seemed to be more than others.

and.

When killing nearly 10,000 cultivators, the Blade of Crying Blood also transformed from a spiritual weapon to a Taoist weapon, and it was not an ordinary Taoist weapon, but reached the level of the second seal.

The strength of the eighth level of spiritual martial arts shows the holy realm.

Cooperate with the two sealed artifacts of the blood-crying blade.

It can be said.

Even if a great monk in the Divine Martial Realm was in front of him, Peng Qing was not without the power to fight.

As for killing cultivators in the Zhenwu Realm and Lingwu Realm, it is even simpler.

This is why.

The reason why he can almost complete the inheritance task in about two years.

"Is it really the last step after completing this inheritance mission?"

Peng Qing asked.

In the ring, the voice of the sword slave came out and he slowly said, "You are already qualified to obtain the true inheritance by being able to kill ten thousand Zhenwu realm monks. By then, you will become the strongest existence in the world."

“The strongest?”

Peng Qing shook his head secretly.

He did not believe everything about the sword slave. The so-called strongest in the world is just a gimmick.

but--

Judging from the changes in one's body.

Peng Qing was almost certain that the inheritance he had obtained must be the extremely powerful one.

At least.

At this stage, no one has obtained the inheritance among players, which is better than themselves.

Once the final task is completed.

He will be able to obtain the completed inheritance.

By that time.

The strength must have skyrocketed.

Although it is impossible to be invincible in the world.

However, it is not impossible to be the number one player.

At that time, you will naturally be able to pick up whatever you want, both in reality and in games.

but--

When Peng Qing thought about what he might get after becoming the strongest player, he felt extremely calm and had almost no trouble.

Slaughtered so many monks.

His heart gradually became colder.

For many things.

Although I still have a certain obsession.

But it is not easy to cause mood swings.

Now, except for the thought that I feel a little uncontrollable fluctuation in my heart when I am about to complete the task, I have never had too many emotional changes.

"Dare to kill our deacon in the clan and seek death!"

An angry shout came from afar, accompanied by a powerful force, and only a burly monk was seen coming from the air and directly slaughtering towards Peng Qingzhen.

In his sight.

You can see the withered body on the ground.

Although it has changed a lot.

But he could still tell that he was from his own sect.

For Peng Qing.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's origin. Since he dared to kill the deacons in his sect, there would be only a way out.

Although in the eyes of this monk.

Although Peng Qing's strength is extraordinary, it will not make him afraid.

It was then.

Peng Qing raised his hand holding the sword slightly, and the blood-crying blade had already been slashed out.

In the eyes of the monk.

Only a flash of cold light flashed, followed by a shocking killing, which made his mind and mind feel frozen in an instant.

It seemed like a moment.

It seemed like a long time had passed again.

When the monk came to his senses, he found that he could no longer control his body. His body of essence and blood seemed to have been traction, and it kept gushing out of his throat.

It takes less than two breaths.

A corpse, like a mummy, fell to the ground, his eyes glared, and there was still a look of doubt on his face.

It seems that I didn't expect it.

How could I die so easily?

"You killed ten thousand Zhenwu realm cultivators!"

"You have completed the mission of inheritance!"

The system prompt arrived as scheduled.

Peng Qing immediately checked his taskbar and found that the inheritance task now shows the completed status.

"The mission has been completed!"

"Prepare to accept the final inheritance!"

The voice of the sword slave rose from the ring, and then said: "The inheritance is a bit loud. Find a quiet place, otherwise it will be bad if you are interrupted."

"It takes a long time to pass on the inheritance?"

"The inheritance takes not long, but it will take a certain amount of time. If you accept it here, once it is interrupted, it will be considered that the inheritance has failed."

I heard this sentence.

Peng Qing didn't ask too much.

But he could also have a premonition that this inheritance is really not simple.

According to the requirements of the knife slave.

It didn't take too long for Peng Qing to find a secluded forest. When his divine thoughts swept out, there was nothing around that could threaten him.

Immediately.

He said, "What should I do next."

"Sit cross-legged and prepare to accept the inheritance."

"good."

Peng Qing sat cross-legged as he said, and the Blade of Crying Blood was put aside.
To be continued...
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