() Wang Qian is so ferocious, almost infinitely powerful, he can jump and fly, comparable to the barbarians of ancient times. This sudden attack, no one can react, and whether it is Zhou Qing or Wang Hai, they don't know how to do it at all. Thinking that Wang Qian would be so bold, even if Wang Hai used force to force him, it was just a means to make Zhou Qing and his party retreat and do what he wanted. As for using force, that was the last resort. It will only be used as a last resort. Unlike Wang Qian, who is so fierce and murderous, he will take action without any care.
"Hmph, this Wang Hai obviously sees that Senior Brother Zhou and the others have consumed a lot of money and lack of confidence, so they are confident here. But how could you have thought that I, Wang Qian, am not weak, and I am determined to get the blood pills from you. Now I’ll beat you to death first, and then silence all those who follow you, and then you won’t be able to get whatever you want by then?”
The moment Wang Qian took action, he was still thinking in his mind that he wanted to beat Wang Hai to death, and then take away everything he had on him, and that was not all, he wanted to kill more than ten or twenty Qingyuns. The disciples of the sect were also silenced, and their cruelty reached the extreme.
How fast is he? Lightning, wind and thunder are not enough to describe it. This time, he once again ignored the consumption and displayed a speed that broke through the sound. In addition, he used the artistic conception of the sea of suffering that he learned from the Sea of Bitter Seal. The entire People were like landslides and tsunamis, and the roaring air waves formed a long dragon. At the last moment, he was still dozens of meters away from Wang Hai, but in less than a blink of an eye, his figure had appeared in front of Wang Hai.
At this time, before Wang Hai's body had time to react, his mind conveyed a feeling of extreme danger of death, as if he was going to die at any time, and there was no chance of survival at all.
"What's going on? Why did a huge ocean suddenly appear in this underworld, and it wanted to hit me to death and drown me?"
This thought came to Wang Hai's mind, and then his eyesight went dark. A huge green light and shadow blocked all his sight. He was now blind and couldn't see anything. In his ears, there was the sound of wind howling, waves crashing, and so on. Can't even hear it.
Wang Qian's sudden outburst was truly a blow, ruthless and ruthless, leaving no one behind.
collapse!
Wang Hai's whole body was smashed into a pile of minced meat by his big seal. His flesh and blood were scattered all over the floor, and he was still squirming. This was a natural reaction of his physical nerves, and the person was already dead.
The souls of monks in the innate realm have not yet been cultivated into essence. Once the body dies, the soul will be destroyed. It is not like the foundation-building realm that can still exist for a while. Compared with the great monks in the yuantai realm who are reborn, it is even more difficult. It's a huge difference.
Therefore, Wang Hai is dead. He was beaten to death by Wang Hai once, his body was reduced to pieces, and there was no chance of survival.
At the last moment, Zhou Qing felt extremely aggrieved. He wanted to fight but felt unsure. If he didn't fight, he couldn't bear to part with the Nether Blood Pill. But in the next moment, Wang Qian performed for him a game that was very close at hand. To end the enemy's fun, he took action in an instant and killed Wang Hai.
The scene was bloody and horrific. Both parties were stunned, and no one could react.
However, Wang Qian was very sober at this time and had a detailed plan.
After beating Wang Hai to death, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
"Brother, what are you waiting for? Kill all these people and leave no one alive!"
He said hello without looking back, like a fierce dragon crossing a river or a tiger entering a flock of sheep. His whole body turned into a ball of green shadow, wandering around among the remaining ten or twenty people, breathing loudly. In the explosion, two or three people were blown up by him with just one breath, and corpses were flying around. Zhou Qing finally came to his senses, and Wang Dao and others next to him also woke up and were no longer confused.
They all know that no one can look back now. Since Wang Qian has already done the first grade of junior high school, they can only follow him to do the fifteenth grade. At this time, as long as one of the remaining people escapes, the fate of the rest of them will be the same. It's so tragic that I died.
In less than a moment, Wang Qian fought fiercely. Before anyone could react, seven or eight people had already died in his hands. The strength exploded his body, and he couldn't die anymore.
By the time Wang Hai's disciples came to their senses, Zhou Qing and the others had already started to take action.
What is devastation and what is iron cavalry rampaging? Under the leadership of Wang Qian, the seven of them are currently doing such a thing.
Screams and pleas for mercy were exchanged for either cold sword light, overbearing divine power that destroyed the earth, or a mountain of earth smashing down, and silver hooks and iron paintings, ruthless to the point of cruelty.
In the end, a group of people including Wang Hai died.
"Here, we have killed all these fellow disciples?"
When Huang Zheng was killing everyone, he felt that the real energy was majestic, with large earthy yellow seals, killing at least four or five people. After the killing, he realized what he had just done.
"It seems like we had a disagreement and got into a fight, and then all these people died!"
Wang Dao is usually cool and doesn't say a word, but now he is mumbling to himself and looking in a trance.
Zhou Qing was so excited that he woke up and saw Wang Qian raking over the dead like a money man.
He took a few steps to catch up, was silent for a while, and finally sighed.
"Junior brother, you have done a terrible job this time. We have killed so many of our fellow disciples, alas!"
"Brother, what kind of mentality do you have? As a practitioner, where do you get so many sighs? Do you think you are a poet? Just kill him. What's the use of regretting it now? Come and see, let's make this vote, Wang The things belonging to people like Hai belong to us. How many more contribution points do we need to earn to deliver tasks to the sect? These are all wealth, and when the time comes, pills, spiritual stones, and techniques will all be at your fingertips."
Wang Qian didn't feel anything. Killing people? In order to temper himself, he joined the army of the Zhao Wu Empire. He killed countless soldiers of the Xueye Empire at Qingxue Pass. He even killed Mr. Xingyun of Luo Xing Sect. Not to mention that when he first came to Tianyuan Continent, he killed six or seven Tianyuan Sect disciples in one go. Among them was a guy with a noble status and a lot of wealth. He didn't have to worry about too many debts. If you don’t bite too much, you will feel at ease.
This kind of mentality has completely bid farewell to the original identity of a small person on the earth.
Zhou Qing smiled bitterly. He had no idea how his usually gentle junior brother could suddenly become so ruthless and ruthless, but it was obviously of no use to think about it now.
After all, he was an innate Dzogchen monk. The knot in his heart was untied, and his attention immediately focused on the corpses of Wang Hai and others.
The same goes for several other people. After feeling dazed, they all joined the search team. Wang Qian saw this and sighed in his heart.
"Senior brother, have people like me also been led astray by me? But this is the best, everyone will make a fortune together, and this matter will not be leaked out."
He calculated clearly in his mind that once he killed Wang Hai, he would capture the thief first. Then Zhou Qing and others would definitely take action to kill the remaining disciples. Now everyone would be stained with the blood of their fellow disciples. Naturally, A small group is formed, and as long as no major changes occur, the relationship must be very close.
Things really developed as he thought. Wang Hai and his group had more people and more strength, and they had been in the Netherworld for longer than they had. They had a lot of good things with them. In addition to the Netherworld Blood Pill just now, There are many other materials, such as the fangs of the Nether Blood Wolf, the scales of the Green Python, the skin of the Shadow Leopard, and a lot of other materials. Although each one is inconspicuous, the quantity is not large enough. They calculated it, and only from The things Wang Hai and his group collected were already worth almost 5,000 contribution points. Adding the remaining Nether Blood Pills and what they had obtained from their own fighting, the total was about 8,000 contribution points.
Now that Wang Qian has the skills, he can't use the magic weapons for the time being. The demand for spiritual stones is too large. Needless to say, there is really not much demand for contribution points, so he discussed with Zhou Qing and others and put all the Nether Blood Pills together. He took it over and offset his own contribution points. Even so, when he returned to the sect and handed over all the materials, none of the remaining six people had more than 1,000 contribution points, so they were all very happy.
In less than three days, they earned more than 1,000 contribution points. This was so fast that even they themselves did not expect it. Moreover, none of the seven people were injured or killed. You must know that in Qingyun Sect, the value of one contribution point can be exchanged for almost the same. A True Essence Pill is already a very strong hard currency, how can they not be happy about this.
"Brothers, there is a saying that a man will not be rich without windfall, and a horse will not be fat without a night of grass. Now let's work on such a big case together. Although the harvest is not small, the more important thing is this matter. We must not be let out by the sect. I know that even if we have no choice but to kill so many of our fellow disciples, once the people in the Law Enforcement Hall find out, I don’t need to tell you what the consequences will be."
Wang Qian began to do ideological work for several other people.
"Well, that's right, things like this must not be leaked out, otherwise I will die without a burial place. I think everyone should make an oath of heaven, so that we can watch and help each other in the same sect in the future, even the road to immortality is not impossible! "
Zhou Qing was still sighing just now. After the knot in his heart was resolved, he was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath.
Everyone had no objections, and Wang Qian also swore the oath of heaven. This was almost foolproof. After all, only some inner disciples died. It was impossible for the sect to go to war over these things. They would not even suspect it, and would only think that they were related to them. Like other members of the sect, they all died at the hands of netherworld creatures. They were not the only disciples of the Qingyun sect who died during this period!
As soon as this vow was made, Wang Qian felt that the relationship between the seven people on his side had instantly become closer than ever before, and they were almost as close as brothers.
This situation is what he is happy to see. After all, to a certain extent, Wang Qian is simply the biggest insider and spy of Qingyun Sect. His zombie identity must not be exposed at this stage.
"Haha, now it's good. We have only been out for a few days, and each of us has received more than 1,000 contribution points. It is really happy. I think we should set a goal. This time out, each of us must get at least 1,000 contribution points. We won’t stop until 5,000 contribution points!”
Huang Zheng was always the liveliest person, and now he has made huge gains by committing an earth-shattering case of killing his fellow disciples. Now he is even more energetic and has set his goal at the huge number of 5,000 contribution points.
Although the others were not as arrogant as him, their eyes were shining brightly, and they were obviously quite moved.
"Okay, these endless netherworld creatures are the capital of our rise. Earn more contribution points and exchange them for training resources after returning to the sect. Let's all strive to improve our cultivation to a higher level!"
Zhou Qing has been yearning for the realm of foundation building for a long time, and now he is completely open-minded.
After the plan was decided, they naturally began to put it into action. Now their hearts were as high as the sky. They all wanted to make a lot of money, improve their cultivation, and stride forward on the road to immortality.