Murong Feiran had already anticipated his own end. He did not run away again, but opened his arms to welcome the green sword energy coming towards him.
boom!
As soon as Qingluan True Flame touched Murong Feiran's soul, it began to burn crazily, and in an instant he turned into a burning man.
In the firelight, Murong Feiran did not show any sign of pain. Instead, he laughed crazily and said, "As soon as I die, all the brothers will know that you are back, Master!"
"By then, you will never have anywhere to hide! Sooner or later you will be found by them...and they are not as weak as me!"
Qingluan True Flame burned Murong Feiran's figure even more transparent, and his remaining soul seemed to be shaking slightly.
Murong Feiran was still looking at Jiang Deng reluctantly, his face suddenly filled with a child-like innocent smile, as if he had returned to the morning when they first met many years ago, and the young man's expectant voice rang out.
"Master, I am very curious whether you will treat other brothers and sisters as cruelly as you treat me."
"oh?"
Jiang Deng smiled faintly, with a calm expression, "If they dare to come to die, my master will naturally give them a ride, but you won't be able to see that day."
After saying that, Jiang Deng stretched out his hand and shook it!
Under her control, Qingluan True Flame completely engulfed Murong Feiran's soul.
As Murong Feiran's tragic cry rang out, his soul turned into a black smoke and disappeared without a trace...
Seeing Murong Feiran's soul dispersed, Jiang Deng felt a little disappointed.
No matter what else, I finally got rid of an unlucky apprentice!
After letting out a sigh of relief, Jiang Deng calmed down and turned to look at the treasures piled on the floor.
I wonder what treasures the four disciples have accumulated over the past thousand years...
And her soul fragments, are they also hidden here?
——
Outside the main hall.
Baili Chengfeng originally didn't want to go on a killing spree, but Ying Fuhao kept leading people to chase and intercept him, so he fought all the way to the outside of the main hall located in the center.
Except for Ying Fuhao, the rest of the people changed one after another throughout the process.
"Uh! I, I am not willing to give in!"
As time went by, the time limit for Ying Fuhao's cultivation had expired, and the spiritual power in his body was completely empty. He could no longer suppress the Qingluan True Flame stored in his body.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely burned by the green fire.
When the others saw this, they involuntarily took a step back and looked at Baili Chengfeng who was surrounded by them in shock.
Baili Chengfeng looked confused, "Huh?"
It all depends on what he does?
He didn't do anything. He didn't kill this person.
Although Baili Chengfeng knew that he was not the one who set the fire, the others did not know, and looked horrified, "This man can actually set the fire quietly!"
"This fire is so terrifying, its power is not inferior to the heavenly fire!"
"What do you mean it's not inferior? It's clearly stronger than the heavenly fire!"
"You said...should we still fight?"
"What a slap in the face! The chief hall master is dead, let's break up the gang as soon as possible!"
…
After that, the group of people dispersed in a hurry, and no one stopped Baili Chengfeng from approaching the main hall.
Seeing the people escaping so fast, Baili Chengfeng was stunned for a moment.
No fight now?
Once the leader dies, the rest will all run away?
It seems that after returning to the ancient spiritual realm, some rules must be improved to avoid things like today.
But this time, no one could stop him from moving forward.
Baili Chengfeng came to the entrance of the hall while thinking about how to confess his love to Jiang Deng.
"Whoever dares to approach the leader's chamber, get out of here!"
Ge Yu, who was in charge of the door, said angrily.
Baili Chengfeng raised his eyebrows. The gatekeeper didn't know how to be accommodating at all. This is not good and needs to be improved...
"You're not leaving yet, are you?"
Ge Yu raised his eyebrows and was about to take care of the ignorant young man in front of him. Suddenly he saw the young man wave his sleeves and he flew out!
"You...are bold!"
The other gatekeeper was stunned for a moment and was about to step forward to attack Baili Chengfeng.
Baili Chengfeng waved his sleeves again, and he followed him up to the sky.
"It's finally out of the way."
A smile appeared on Baili Chengfeng's face. He raised his hand and was about to push open the door of the hall and go to find Jiang Deng.
But the moment his palm touched the door, it suddenly turned into pieces of snowflakes, falling down.
Baili Chengfeng: "..."
The clone's time limit has come and it's time for him to leave.
Despite this, Baili Chengfeng still reached out toward the main hall, which was only separated by a door, as if he wanted to get closer to something. However, this time, not only his hand, but his entire arm turned into snowflakes.
Pieces of snowflakes fell to the ground, making Baili Chengfeng's already thin figure look even thinner.
Just when he was about to disappear completely, Baili Chengfeng suddenly sensed that a powerful party was approaching here!
Judging from the strength of the other party's consciousness, he is also a powerful person at the level of the Venerable!
Although it was just a clone, it was not something Jiang Deng could resist...
Baili Chengfeng stared at the main hall in front of him, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, a gust of cold wind blew by, and countless snowflakes fell one after another.
Baili Chengfeng was no longer there.
——
Within the mustard space.
Jiang Deng touched his heart, feeling as if there was an inexplicable emotion filling his heart.
What's going on?
Uh... Could it be that she left Chengfeng outside to fight the enemy and suddenly felt uneasy about her conscience?
Well, it's very possible!
Find something quickly and go see if Chengfeng is still there.
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng searched Murong Feiran's mustard space and finally found what she was looking for.
The first thing is a palm-sized spar. The spar shows a strange deep black color, is cold to the touch, and exudes an evil feeling.
It doesn’t look like a good thing, but it’s actually a divine treasure!
This is the Ten Thousand Soul Stone. Murong Feiran refined one hundred thousand souls, burned his own soul, and practiced evil skills for thousands of years, and finally condensed it into this crystal.
Jiang Deng sighed and remembered the Jiuhua Yangzhu he had found from Ye Guyen. It was also the fourth disciple who gave the Jiuhua Yangzhu to Ye Guyen in order for him to improve his cultivation quickly and seize his body as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the fourth disciple worked so hard to do so much, and all was given to her cheaply. This can be regarded as a disguised form of filial piety to her master!
"Guangguang, dinner is ready!"
Jiang Deng brought the Ten Thousand Soul Stone to Chongguang Sword, and Chongguang Sword immediately swallowed the Thousand Soul Stone into the sword and was refining it.
Looking at the rich light rising from the heavy light sword, Jiang Deng let out a long breath. After absorbing it this time, the heavy light sword will probably be restored to 90%...
After putting away the heavy lightsaber, Jiang Deng took out the second treasure he carefully selected.
It is the artifact that Murong Feiran used to control the dharma body before, the Soft Omen Mirror!
Although he already has the artifact of a heavy lightsaber, who would think that there are too few artifacts?
Jiang Deng tried to make Rou Zhaojing recognize its owner, but somehow failed, so he had to temporarily take Rou Zhaojing into the world of eight gates.
Finally, Jiang Deng opened the remaining brocade box.
In an instant, a golden light flew towards Jiang Deng!