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Chapter 4238: Turning against guests

The words were calm, as if he was speaking a very ordinary word. As Qin Fengming said the word "explosion" lightly, ten horrifying howls were heard from among the thousands of monks who had exited the square.

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The sound was shrill, like the howl of a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

As soon as the howling sound started, ten dull roars suddenly sounded.

"Ah, the ancestor blew himself up!" As screams were heard one after another, panic suddenly broke out in the distance. Thousands of monks, as if wolves had entered the flock, fled in panic.

Ten groups of majestic energy explosions of different sizes spread rapidly in all directions, covering a large area in an instant.

Although the thousands of monks who had previously exhausted their soul energy were hiding from a distance to recover their soul energy, they were naturally aware of the state of the people around them.

Suddenly seeing the ten monks howling in agony, they ejected one after another and quickly moved away from the ten people.

Even so, some people who were not quick to dodge were still involved in the majestic explosion energy.

The energy dissipated, and the monks who remained inside were all covered in blood.

If the soul energy in the bodies of those self-destructing monks had not been exhausted, the power of their self-destruction would have been several times greater.

Ten small Danyings appeared in a burst of energy, appearing in horror from the raging energy of self-destruction. Their little faces were full of unbelievable horror.

As a monk who self-destructed his body, Danying, everyone was extremely horrified because they had no idea why their body would self-destruct. They only felt a terrifying and irrepressible soul energy suddenly surged out of the Danhai, and then the Danhai was like

It swells like boiling hot water and is difficult to suppress.

He just managed to let out a scream and exploded the Danhai.

Fortunately, it's just a physical explosion, which is far from the self-explosion of all the mana and soul energy of a real monk.

It was precisely because of this that the elixir infants of the ten monks did not die together in the explosion. This was already a blessing among misfortunes.

Amidst the roaring sound, the black mist that was swallowed by the ghost-eating mist and carried countless flying needles began to slow down greatly as soon as it entered the thick mist.

As a dragon wrapped in green flames circled and danced, the black mist was swallowed up by the dragon almost instantly.

The Soul-Eating Ghost Fire is ready to accept all kinds of magic weapons.

Although Qin Fengming has not tried to let it devour the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, but with the terrifying devouring power of the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire, Qin Fengming is convinced that as long as it is given tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, it will become a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

There is a slight chance that it will be truly devoured by the soul-devouring ghost fire.

Naturally, Qin Fengming would not touch these flying needles that contained highly toxic substances. It was naturally most appropriate to use the soul-eating ghost fire to refine them.

Just when everyone was shocked by the commotion in the distance, the attack of the old man in the late stage of spiritual communication had also been defused by Qin Fengming.

The thick mist dissipated, and Qin Fengming's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

"Ah, where is my bone-asking needle? You actually took away my treasure?" Suddenly, he felt that the magic weapon he had been practicing for thousands of years suddenly lost contact with him. When the old man exclaimed, he only felt a lump in his throat.

A bloody aura surged out, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out uncontrollably.

The natal magic weapon was imprisoned by the opponent, easily erasing the connection between the mind and the heart, and the backlash was even hard for an old man in the late stage of spiritual communication to withstand.

While the old man was in shock, the hundreds of monks who were present and besieging Qin Fengming and the others suddenly felt panic in their hearts.

With just a quick glance, everyone already knew the cause of the commotion in the distance.

Ten monks from the Quefu clan self-destructed, including one early stage monk, three aggregation monks, and six infant transformation monks.

Such a horrific scene filled everyone's hearts with fear and made it difficult to suppress it.

"Well, this blow does not pose much threat to Qin. This time the ten people were just a warning. Qin just let the ten people self-destruct their bodies and did not let their Danying souls die together. We will take action again, but

Nothing will be left behind.

Okay, I wonder which fellow Taoist next wants to take action? There are thousands of those monks, and you still have two hundred strikes to take. Maybe you can kill Qin with just one strike together. That way.

Come on, those thousands of monks may not die."

Ignoring the stunned old man, Qin Fengming looked at the old woman at his head, smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and spoke lightly.

Qin Fengming was not stupid. He didn't want to completely fall out with the Quefu clan, nor did he want to be manipulated by the other party. Therefore, as soon as he was out of the Tongtian Pillar's restriction, he immediately used magic to set up soul restrictions in the bodies of dozens of monks on the square.

With the powerful power of his soul in the late stage of Xuan level, no one present could feel those soul restrictions. Even if he searched, he would not know.

Although the ban was only imposed on dozens of monks, the Quefu monks didn't know it.

He estimated that these dozens of monks were enough. As long as those monks died one after another, no one in the entire Quefu clan would dare to take action.

"What have you done to my people?" Seeing a theosophy monk in his own clan, the bodies of the three aggregation monks collapsed one after another. The leader of the old woman's face suddenly changed in shock, and she yelled angrily.

Fear also surged in her heart at this moment, because he vaguely understood that the young monk in front of him was so fearless, and he might have already set some restrictions on the monks from his clan who participated in this test.

"Humph, what did you do? Those bad tribes that repay kindness with revenge will bring their own fault for whatever they do. If you want to know what exactly they did, you can try it. Every time Qin is attacked, ten tribesmen are killed. Qin wants to take a look at this.

How many people died because of you at one time?"

Qin Fengming glanced at everyone around him and snorted coldly.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Qin Fengming's body swayed slightly and moved closer to the female cultivator in front.

By this time, the Jin brothers and sisters were extremely pale. He had long known that Qin Fengming was not easy to mess with. He had appeared in the square earlier than them, so he naturally had a lot of time to use his methods on the people who were lying on the ground.

With the opponent's superb formation skills, it is naturally easy to set up some mysterious soul restrictions in everyone's bodies.

At this time, the soul energy in everyone's body was exhausted, and even if the existence of the soul restriction was detected, it could not be easily removed.

"What? Don't you dare to take action? If you don't take action, Qin will take action." Qin Fengming's body moved slowly and the words suddenly came out indifferently.

Just as he said this, he held something in his hand, and a dark wine cup appeared in his hand.

As soon as the magic power in the body was activated, purple light bands suddenly appeared, wrapping his body immediately. When the purple light flashed out, a terrifying and strange artistic conception suddenly appeared, quickly filling the entire square.

The artistic conception is like a dream, and it has a dizzying effect. Wherever it passes, the vitality is suddenly imprisoned.

Just as the artistic conception was revealed, countless exclamations suddenly sounded out, and the hundreds of Quefu monks who surrounded Qin Fengming all looked horrified and fainted on the spot.


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