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The fifth thousand five hundred and seventy-ninth chapters war

 The vicious aura is a strange aura that a monk slowly generates. It has nothing to do with the monk's level of cultivation, but has something to do with the karma of killing that the monk himself has been contaminated with.

It is a very nihilistic thing of ghostly resentment.

If we really want to explain it clearly, the vicious evil aura is somewhat similar to the aura of the Law of Curse in the Law of Heaven and Earth.

It can be said that as long as any conscious living creature is killed, a trace of soul resentment will be generated and tainted on the monk.

Moreover, the karma of soul resentment born in a conscious body is related to its own cultivation level. The higher the cultivation level, the more aura of soul resentment is born when it falls.

It's just that this kind of ghostly resentment doesn't have much impact on monks at ordinary times, and monks practice martial arts, and there are also special methods for refining and restraining the hostility in the body.

However, the amount of ferocious evil energy emerging from a person is related to the number of monks he kills.

At this moment, the ferocious aura that Qin Fengming inadvertently showed has condensed into tiny water droplets, like a thick mist surrounding his body.

Ni Wenshan knew clearly in his heart that these violent auras were not triggered by the young monk's full strength, but were released on his own due to changes in his state of mind. It could be said that they were only a small part of the violent aura in his body.

Just a small part of the ferocious evil spirit can form such a shape, which is enough to frighten Ni Wenshan.

And at the moment when the violent energy suddenly swept through Ni Wenshan's body, it caused the energy and blood in his body to tumble suddenly and uncontrollably. He suppressed it with all his strength, but could not subdue it.

"Who did it?" Qin Fengming suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, and a voice transmission entered Jiang Zhe's ears.

This news was something Jiang Zhe suddenly received and blurted out quickly. If Qin Fengming wanted to ask, he naturally asked Jiang Zhe.

"It was done by the inspection envoy from the Inspection Hall of Tianfeng Department, but the Inspection Hall is under the control of His Highness Zhu Tang. Although our message was transmitted quickly this time, it was still slow after all. When I, the monk from the Jiang Clan, passed the message to Su

The massacre of the Su clan had already begun. However, the news is that the Su clan was not exterminated, and hundreds of core members of the clan were teleported into hiding."

Jiang Zhe's expression changed in shock, but he did not lose consciousness and immediately sent a message.

As a monk of the Fengyang tribe, this was the first time he saw a tribal group being killed by the monks of the inspection hall. In addition to the horror in his heart, there was also a strong sense of anger.

The Tianfeng tribe's inspector's duty is to supervise the entire Tianfeng tribe to prevent too much killing.

But just now, a tribe that had just been promoted to the fifth level was massacred by several inspectors, and only a few tribesmen escaped.

If such a tragic thing happened in a clan war, of course it would be nothing, but if it happened within the Tianfeng Tribe, it would be too horrifying.

"You two can rest assured that this matter was caused by Qin, and the Su family will naturally be given justice. Although Qin cannot resurrect the fallen members of your Su family, Qin guarantees that anyone related to this time will definitely fall.

Even his tribe will definitely pay a price for death, and the price will definitely be greater than that of your Su clan."

After hearing Jiang Zhe's message, Qin Fengming's expression was as gloomy as water, and he slowly spoke.

As he spoke, he once again faced the tall bone dragon in front of him, and a faint voice rang out: "You are the one who ordered the massacre of the Su clan. I wonder if you and Zhu Xin are from the same tribe?"

"Hahaha, do you want to avenge the Su clan? You are really wishful thinking. You dare to collude with foreigners and you are powerless against His Highness Zhu Xing. For this reason alone, the Su clan should be slaughtered. Don't worry, you will do it in a while.

They followed the footsteps of the Su clan and rushed to the Netherworld."

Su He's exclamation naturally reached Lu Yishi's ears, and upon hearing it, she immediately burst into joy.

She also did not expect that in just one or two hours, she could complete the massacre of the Su clan, which was really beyond her expectation.

Naturally, there are patrols in the Hexi area, but the Hexi area is very vast and has many tribes. If it is not close to the Su clan, just gathering people to reach the Su clan's location may take several days.

But this time it was so efficient that Lu Yishi suddenly felt relieved.

Hearing Qin Fengming's cold question, Lu Yishi didn't show any fear and burst into laughter.

"Okay, very good. Mr. Qin doesn't need to care whether you are of the same clan as Zhu Xin. Anyway, if he wants to kill you, Zhu Xin will show up. At that time, Mr. Qin will ask him to find and kill the person who committed the crime today.

Next, Mr. Qin will say it again, if any of you don't want to die, just stay here. If you want to die with Lu Yishi, then go and fight Mr. Qin.

If the Tianfeng Tribe does not give Qin an explanation today, I will kill all the tribesmen who have taken action to kill the people of the Su clan. Qin will do what he says, even if Jiang Miaorou comes here in person, Qin will not stop.

.Maybe then there will be no need for Qin to take action at all, Jiang Miaorou will kill the people involved in this incident by herself.

Huh, a mere Tianfeng tribe is really not in Qin's eyes. Okay, Qin has finished speaking. If you want to die, go to the swamp in the southeast and die."

Qin Fengming ignored Lu Yishi, but suddenly glanced at the spiritual cultivators above the bone dragon, and suddenly spoke slowly.

After saying these words, Lu Yishi, who had been laughing wildly just now, suddenly showed a dull look on her expression.

These words are really shocking. The only person who has the ability to say such words is the one who stands at the top of the realm.

But the aura exuding from the monk in front of him was that of the peak of Xuanling.

A cultivator at the peak of Xuanling, facing the Bone-destroying Dragon whose reputation resounded throughout the Cang Yan Realm, not only showed no fear at all, but instead spoke threatening words to three hundred cultivators in the realm of gods. In such a situation, if he were not present,

Everyone saw it with their own eyes, and absolutely no one would believe that such a thing happened.

However, now, in front of many monks, someone actually said such words.

A practitioner who is able to reach the realm of Dao Xuanling is definitely not a stupid and reckless person. Since he dares to say this, he is naturally confident that he can do it.

Although everyone didn't know what was special about the thin, tall and handsome young man in front of them, but speaking these words in front of tens of thousands of monks, it was naturally impossible for him to be just a threat.

Especially when he said the three words "Jiang Miaorou", all the monks present trembled in their hearts.

Who is Jiang Miaorou? Anyone who is a monk who has reached the realm of aggregation in the Blue Flame Realm must have heard of it before. Even if he has not heard of it, he will have seen this name in some classics.

Jiang Miaorou was the only Mahayana being of the Fengyang tribe at this time.

But such a Mahayana monk said it in Qin Fengming's mouth as if he was speaking the name of an ordinary monk.

What frightened the hearts of the spiritual cultivators standing on the back of the bone dragon the most was not Qin Fengming's words, but his glance.

Although the bone dragon was shrouded in terrifying light, under the flickering blue eyes of Qin Fengming, anyone who met Qin Fengming's eyes felt a sudden coldness in their hearts, and their minds went blank for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, can Qin trust you?"

After Qin Fengming finished speaking, he ignored the tall bone dragon behind him, but suddenly turned around, locked his eyes on Ni Wenshan, who looked a little stunned, and asked.

Faced with Qin Fengming's words, even Ni Wenshan felt sluggish.

He was the person closest to Qin Fengming, so of course he felt the horror of the evil aura on Qin Fengming's body. The terror of the evil aura was far less than the shock that Qin Fengming showed at this moment of confidence.

What Ni Wenshan sensed from the calm and composed Qin Fengming was a powerful aura that seemed to be able to control the world. He had never sensed such an aura at close range.

If there is, it was when the Fengyang tribe's ancestor worship ceremony was attended. When the Fengyang tribe's only Mahayana being set up an altar to give a lecture, he suddenly had an enlightenment in his heart, and thus inadvertently showed this kind of momentum.

After sensing this, Ni Wenshan suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was a Mahayana monk.

But it was just a flash of thought in his mind, and he dismissed this thought. He was convinced that the young monk in front of him was a Xuanling Peak monk, and there was no doubt about this.

To be able to give him such an illusion, Ni Wenshan was convinced that the spiritual realm of this young monk should have reached the Mahayana realm.

A cultivator at the pinnacle of Xuanling who has reached the Mahayana realm of soul and soul is powerful enough to crush most people of the same level.

But if he dares to say that he can defeat the entire Tianfeng tribe just by relying on the state of the soul to reach the Mahayana state, Ni Wenshan feels that it is a bit childish.

The Tianfeng Tribe is a large ethnic group that ranks at the top of the Fengyang Tribe. Even if faced by a true Mahayana monk, it is impossible for them to be confident enough to make the entire ethnic group submit.

Just when Ni Wenshan was shocked and thinking, he suddenly saw Qin Fengming speaking directly to him.

Hearing this, Ni Wenshan couldn't help but trembled.

Suddenly, he was convinced that the young monk in front of him did not really intend to face the entire Tianfeng Tribe. What he said was that he was just targeting Lu Yishi and His Highness Zhu Zang behind him step by step.

"Ni will guarantee with his wealth and life that nothing will happen to the Su brothers, sisters and the Jiang family." Ni Wenshan just paused and immediately replied decisively.

"Okay, I'll leave these people to fellow Taoists."

After Qin Fengming finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Don't you want to kill Mr. Qin? Now you can go to that swamp. Mr. Qin will be waiting there." A faint words spread across the scene, allowing all the monks present to hear clearly.

Watching Qin Fengming's figure appear again in the sky and fluctuate in the distance, Ni Wenshan's heart suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, Fairy Lu, don't you want to kill that person to save face for your master? In order to prevent Yingke Peak from being damaged, they stay away from here and wait for you to go. Why are you so timid and dare not do anything for you?

Has Master earned face?"

Ni Wenshan let out the stuffy feeling in his chest, and a hearty laugh suddenly sounded on the spot.

Ever since Lu Yishi appeared, he had been being contradicted by her and had no power to fight back. Now, the anger that had been pent up in his heart finally came out.

Facing Qin Fengming's aggressive words, even Lu Yishi felt suddenly unstable at this moment.

She suddenly felt that this time she might have encountered something that seemed beyond her expectation.

"Senior Sister Lu, the origin of that person is very strange. I would like to ask Senior Sister to find out the details before acting." Just when the female cultivator's expression changed, suddenly two figures flashed out from the crowd in the distance, one of them

One person spoke quickly.

The person who spoke was none other than Lian Xiluan. Although he and Zhang Chen were the leaders of a hundred orange guards, the Bone Flying Dragon could only have three hundred monks working together to cast the spell. This treasure always had Lu Yishi.

control, so the two of them cannot act together.

"Yes, it's better to discuss this matter in the long term, and don't fall for the other party's tricks." Zhang Chen also said at the same time.


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