Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Founding of the War Demon Sect
Chapter 333: The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Founds the Fighting Demon Sect
Founded the War Demon Sect
Murong Feng's clone looked at the ground with a radius of thousands of miles. The entire small world was shrouded in Murong Feng's spiritual thoughts. Finally Murong Feng confirmed what he was thinking. This Kunlun Sect is really too shabby. There is no immortal weapon.
Fortunately, there are still many rare treasures here.
Murong Feng directly opened the small world, and quickly merged with the swallowing will of the small world, fused the space, swallowed everything, and swallowed everything here. The spatial heart of the Kunlun small space was directly fused by Murong Feng, but Murong Feng was
It is extremely domineering, swallowing up everything in the space.
Murong Feng devoured the power of the small space and directly expanded the small world to a radius of three hundred miles. These small spaces have little effect on Murong Feng now, but they are better than nothing. Something is better than nothing. Those exotic flowers and plants are directly blocked.
Entering the territory of the grass elves, there were dozens of spiritual beasts, which were also put together by Murong Feng.
After the first battle, all the disciples of Wudang and Shaolin were killed, leaving only a few old Taoists. Murong Feng directly absorbed their souls into the small world and said: "Yimu, Qingfeng, your disciples don't know how to
They died in vain, their souls have been accepted by me, and I will reshape their bodies for them in the future."
"Master, you are compassionate and kind." Yimu and Qingfeng immediately replied with great gratitude.
"Okay, from now on, the Huaxia clan will respect martial arts and abolish all the existence of immortals. I can solemnly tell you that I, a warrior, am no worse than a cultivator. He, a cultivator, can become an immortal, and I, a warrior, can become a god.
We Chinese warriors do not cultivate the soul, do not cultivate any magical powers or spells, we only cultivate the body and combat skills, and reach the realm of martial saints who can break the sky with one hand and destroy the stars. Yimu and Qingfeng, from now on, you can officially
Appear in front of the world, I have five skills here. I want you to look for the descendant of my bloodline of ancient Chinese gods. I have accepted a descendant with the bloodline of the great god Zhu Rong, and will manage the descendants with the bloodline of the god in the future.
, you, Shaolin Wudang, are still merged into my sect, and my sect is the War Demon Sect." Murong Feng's voice was full of endless domination.
"According to the order of the ancestor, from now on there will be no Shaolin or Wudang in China, only the Zhan Mo Sect." Yimu and Qingfeng not only showed no anger, but on the contrary showed extremely excited expressions.
Based on the Fiery Fire Art, Murong Feng created the Golden Art, Qingmu Art, Xuanshui Art, and Thick Earth Art at the same time, which were aimed at the successors with the bloodline of the Five Elements God. He also gave them to Yimu and Qingfeng to let them
You can open up a wide range of disciples, strengthen the demon-fighting sect, and let them take out the first-level skills at the same time and conduct tests. If a person is truly of the blood of God, he will definitely improve faster than ordinary people.
But people who are not of the blood of God will transfer to Wudang and Shaolin, practice the magic of the two sects, and their future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
The heirs with the blood of the Five Elements were to be cultivated as core disciples, and to manage the people with the blood of these gods, Murong Feng decided to let Ouyang Yue manage them, which initially laid the foundation for the War Demon Sect, which would become famous in all the worlds in the future.
The illustrious War Demon Sect has also taken its first step.
Old monk Yimu clasped his palms together and said in a deep voice: "Master Patriarch, if these disciples reach the level of strength in the future and enter the true realm of gods, they will go there through the air."
Murong Feng turned to open the small world, showed a bit of a smile, and said: "Of course, my ancestor's small world, the Divine Martial Realm, already has a radius of thousands of miles, and the vitality inside is extremely strong, enough for hundreds of thousands of disciples to practice.
This ancestor left a mark that belongs to my Chinese warriors in the small world. With the guidance of this mark, when you enter the eighth level of grandmaster level, you will naturally be able to communicate with the mark left by this ancestor. When the time comes, you will naturally be able to
Enter the world of this Patriarch."
Qingfeng Lao Taoist was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking for a long time and said: "With an area of thousands of miles, the ancestors and disciples admire the great talents, but if we people from outside the area open more disciples, then how will the Chinese government deal with these?
But they are all stubborn! Moreover, practicing requires a lot of elixirs and legendary fairy stones, and the savings of our two sects are really too little!"
Murong Feng took out a bracelet and said with a smile: "Qingfeng, there are 100 million top-quality immortal stones here, and 30 kinds of elixirs with a total of tens of millions, which can be enough for millions of your disciples to use for ten years. Of course, the warriors still have to be there.
Only in the fight of life and death can you improve the fastest. Have you seen those alien races on the earth? When his Japanese ancestor comes again, I want to see the earth respect me, China, and reproduce the glory of China, Han and Tang Dynasties, and the four barbarians will come to the dynasty.
We will pay tribute from all directions, and anyone who dares to offend our power in China will be killed no matter how far away we are."
"The Patriarch is right. Now that the Patriarch has a large amount of immortal stones, elixirs, and techniques, our country, Huaxia, can't help but regain the glory of the past. If we can't do it, in the future, the Patriarch will pick our
Use your head as a ball to kick." Old monk Yimu looked extremely excited.
"Okay, what will happen then, I will personally check it out. As for the Japanese pirate clan, I want them to be without a blade of grass, to bleed thousands of miles, and to kill them all. There will not be a single Japanese pirate left in the world. This is your first one."
As for the mission, as for the Chinese government, I will go there in person. We must cooperate with the government now. The War Demon Sect will be located in Kunlun Mountain from now on. As for your space, move it to the Kunlun Holy Mountain for me.
It's a holy land, another world. This Patriarch has to go and fight. Remember, if you are not at the Grandmaster level, you must not shatter the sky. The turbulent flow of space energy alone is not something you can resist. Let's go, Xue Yan! It's my turn to explain.
I've already told you, you two little guys, don't let me down." After saying that, Murong Feng and Xue Yan turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
"Farewell to the Patriarch." Yimu and Qingfeng said at the same time.
Xue Yan showed a smile for the first time and said: "Brother Murong, you just sat up and handed the shopkeeper away! Are you comfortable leaving it to them? If you mess up, won't your hard work be in vain?"
Murong Feng looked up at the endless sky and said: "I have done what I should do. I have helped China embark on a path of self-evolution. Whether they can rise depends on them. After all, the other world is mine now."
China is still in a state of peace at least for the time being, but the Sky Continent and my friends cannot be ignored. From now on, the comfortable days have nothing to do with me. From the moment I crossed the sky, I was destined to spend my whole life
For the sake of our ancestors and for the sake of China, I, Murong Feng, will die with no regrets."