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Chapter 442 Heaven's Will Sect

Speaking of how fast the monks in the Pifu stage were, the monks in the Nascent Soul stage were many times faster. Just when Xue Chuan and Pang Hailou had just discussed the next plan, Xiang Fenghuo had already arrived in a very dark valley in the Xinhe Domain.

"Cough cough cough" There seems to be no rainfall in this valley all year round. Just stepping on any land, it will cause waves of dust after wave, which makes Xiang Fenghuo feel a little uncomfortable in his throat.

"Will the cultivators of the Tianyi Sect really be here?" Xiang Fenghuo said to himself, "Then the betrayer wouldn't be a lie to me, it doesn't look like people often, and the spiritual energy is not strong. Will the Tianyi Sect's base camp be in such a place?"

It’s not that Xiang Fenghuo was a little suspicious. It’s really hard to believe that this place would be someone practicing here. You should know that for monks, a good practice place is also very important, otherwise there wouldn’t be the things on Qinglan Mountain. In Xiang Fenghuo’s eyes, the spiritual energy in the valley in front of him cannot be said to be lacking, but it is far from enough to become a sect’s base. Even if the cultivators with high cultivation do not care about these, those cultivators with low cultivation will definitely be dragged down.

"Is it a trick?" Xiang Fenghuo looked at the surrounding environment with some confusion, and then released his powerful spiritual consciousness openly and explored the grass and trees around him.

I don’t know if I don’t need spiritual consciousness. I really discovered something wrong with Xiang Fenghuo when I use spiritual consciousness.

"There seems something is wrong here. The concentration of spiritual energy seems to be about one tenth higher than the surrounding area." Xiang Fenghuo finally discovered a strange place. However, even if it is one tenth, it is still not a big increase in this concentration of spiritual energy.

Xiang Fenghuo's personality has never been the kind of cautious type. As soon as he discovered something was wrong, he immediately released it with his spiritual sense and spiritual power. Obviously, no matter what was wrong, he only prepared one way, that is, to break violently.

Just as his spiritual power was about to hit that place, a black-robed monk suddenly came out of the stone and took his attack. Then he snorted coldly and his hands continued to change. A thick thunder suddenly slashed towards Xiang Fenghuo from the air.

Xiang Fenghuo looked at the performance of the monk in front of him indifferently, and he just waited until the thunder was about to touch him and avoided the attack that seemed to be terrifying.

"Huh" The black-robed monk seemed to have not expected Xiang Fenghuo to avoid his attack so easily, and his expression became solemn. Then he released his spiritual power, and lightning gathered in his hands again, preparing to attack Xiang Fenghuo again.

Xiang Fenghuo smiled slightly, "Boy, you should not be the leader of the Tianyi Sect, right? I advise you to calm down a little. Your level will not pose any threat to me. You'd better call your leader out now. If you are obedient, I can open your side to you and let you live for a longer time."

"Hehe" the black-robed monk sneered, "What kind of thing are you, and you dare to act wildly in our Tianyi Sect? It was just that you ran into our gate by chance and thought that you would be able to see our sect leader. It was really overestimating your ability." After saying that, he was no longer polite, and marbles composed of thunder shot towards Xiang Fenghuo from his hands.

Among the metal, wood, water, fire and earth, thunder belongs to the gold-type Taoist art. Although it belongs to the gold-type, the power of thunder is far greater than that of the five-element Taoist art of the same level, so the difficulty of cultivation is also very high. All the monks who can successfully practice the thunder-type Taoist art can be called geniuses, and they can crush other cultivators in the same level of strength. This cultivator of the Tianyi Sect is obviously one of them.

Although the thunder before was avoided by Xiang Fenghuo, because Xiang Fenghuo, who likes to go straight, chose to avoid it instead of resisting it, the cultivator of the Tianyi Sect felt that Xiang Fenghuo was still a little afraid of his Taoist skills, and as long as he could hit Xiang Fenghuo, he should be able to win.

According to common sense, this monk's idea is good, but this is not very suitable for Xiang Fenghuo today. Because Xiang Fenghuo is here to slaughter the sect today. Since he is slaughtering the sect, he naturally needs to save his physical strength and spiritual power, otherwise he would have to resist directly according to his usual style.

Those who make mistakes naturally have to pay the price for their mistakes. Xiang Fenghuo flashed and disappeared into the sight of the cultivators of the Tianyi Sect.

This cultivator is worthy of being the true elite of the Tianyi Sect. The moment Xiang Fenghuo disappeared, he turned his spiritual sense into a large net and began to capture Xiang Fenghuo's traces. It was obvious that there was no panic in the battle formation for a long time, but when he found out that Xiang Fenghuo's location was still trembling in his heart.

"Why is it so fast?" The cultivator of the Tianyi Sect instantly widened his eyes, because at this time Xiang Fenghuo had moved behind him, and even if he wanted to turn around, it was too late.

"Puff"

The lightning disappeared, and the cultivator of the Tianyi Sect slowly turned his head toward his chest, and only saw a palm piercing directly from his chest, and the bright red one was probably his own blood.

Xiang Fenghuo smiled and said, "Even before, no cultivator of the Pifu stage dared to underestimate my speed so much, let alone now, are you all the monks in the Xinhe Realm so arrogant?"

Just as the Tianyi Sect cultivator lost his vitality, the spiritual power around him suddenly became disordered, and some strange twists occurred in the stone with some abnormal concentration of spiritual energy.

Xiang Fenghuo withdrew his palm and said with a smile, "If you use human life as the array eye for the illusion array, the cultivator of the Tianyi Sect has quite an idea."

After throwing away the body of the cultivator of the Heavenly Intent Sect, Xiang Fenghuo did not move forward, but instead stayed quietly in place as if waiting for something. Because he had already seen that the cultivator's life was not only a warning, but also a warning. At this time, all the cultivators inside should have received this news.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, hundreds of black-robed monks appeared from behind the stone. Judging from their Taoist robes, it was obvious that they were all cultivators of the Tianyi Sect. The cultivator who was emitting a cold power all over their bodies was naturally the mysterious Tianyi Sect Master in the Xinhe Domain.

The Heavenly Sect Master looked at Xiang Fenghuo, and Xiang Fenghuo also looked at him.
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