Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Just when Venerable Poison Saint was using the magic power in his body to self-destruct his body, Qin Fengming immediately knew what the other party meant under the lock of his powerful spiritual consciousness. Without the slightest hesitation, the Wind Wind Phantom Body Technique was already unleashed.

In a rapid flash, he actually dodged to one side before Venerable Poison Saint.

What was no coincidence was that the direction Qin Fengming went was also the direction in which Venerable Poison Saint Dan Ying escaped.

Suddenly hearing those words without any emotion, the face of the little baby, who was several inches tall and had the same face as Venerable Poison Saint, changed drastically in an instant.

The majestic imprisoned energy that senses the vitality of heaven and earth is being aroused covers the body. Fear was already rising in Xiao Ying's heart. He bit his teeth and opened his mouth, spitting out a stream of blood.

As only a few drops of blood essence were revealed, a nauseating stench suddenly filled the air, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered rapidly.

In just an instant, those few drops of essence and blood had rapidly expanded to the size of a head.

As soon as the power appeared, he attacked the huge black claws that were looming wildly in the air.

"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, a hole several feet large suddenly appeared in the huge black claw in the air. The huge restraining force in the air was suddenly relaxed. At the sight of the several-inch-sized baby, his solemn expression suddenly relaxed, his body flashed, and then disappeared again in a blur.

Poison Saint Venerable Dan Ying's attack was extremely sharp, and the energy contained in it was indescribable. However, he did not attack Qin Fengming, who was ten feet away, but directly chose to break through the confinement of the Soul-Eating Grasp. This has to be said about its impact on The young man in front of him was really afraid to the extreme.

Even though he self-destructed his magical body, he failed to kill the young man in front of him on the spot, which already made him feel helpless. Although the forbidden secret technique he used was extremely powerful, he had no idea whether he could kill such an unpredictable person with one blow.

At this time, seeing the majestic power that imprisoned him loosen, Venerable Poison Saint Dan Ying still hesitated, and then teleported away again.

At the same time, several huge roars sounded in the distance.

Venerable Poison Saint is also a ruthless person who can abandon his body without any hesitation. Knowing that he cannot save the magic weapon, he detonates it.

"Hmph, it's so easy to escape." Just as the Danying spat out a few drops of blood, a cold snort resounded. Following the cold snort, a majestic and thick black mist spurted out, covering a hundred feet in radius in an instant.

The Ghost Devouring Yin Mist, driven by Qin Fengming's majestic magic power, reached an indescribable speed.

The basis for monks to perform secret techniques is the majestic magic power in their bodies.

After traveling to the secret realm of Huangquan Palace, Qin Fengming's body's majestic magic power and pure energy are no longer comparable to those of the Ghost Lord monks, but they are no different from those of the Gathering monks. Under the rapid surge of majestic mana, it almost no longer takes time to cast the secret technique.

As the Ghost Devouring Mist was revealed, a very small energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in the mist.

Under the confinement of the extremely powerful and viscous ghost-eating mist, even Dan Ying could no longer use any teleportation powers.

Under the rapid surge of majestic magic power, black horses appeared in the mist.

Dan Ying, who had just been taken out of the body by Gui Wu, was slashed on the body by several spiritual slashes before he could use any strange magical powers. With a scream of pain, Dan Ying was chopped into several pieces.

The dignified gathering monk just fell in front of him. Qin Fengming, the instigator, was stunned on the spot. I drank tea for a long time, but I still couldn't wake up.

When Shi Chang, who was in the aggregation realm, was killed, it was in the Land of Lice Dragon, where there was no energy of the five elements, and the aggregation monks without mana were no different from Qin Fengming in strength. Therefore, when facing Shi Chang, he did not have the slightest fear.

In the end, it was not difficult to capture Shi Chang Danying through speculation.

But this time he had a head-on battle with Venerable Poison Saint.

It can be said that this was Qin Fengming's first time to fight openly and openly with a monk in the early stage of aggregation.

Qin Fengming was lucky to be able to kill a gathering cultivator head-on this time.

"Feng Ming, how are you now? Where is Venerable Poison Saint?" A shout rang out, and two figures flashed. Zhuang Daoqin and Ke Xingxin appeared on the edge of the ghost-eating mist.

Feeling Qin Fengming's breath in the mist, the two of them knew that the rolling black mist was inspired by Qin Fengming.

The majestic explosion that I saw just now really frightened everyone in the circle to the extreme. Even Bing'er couldn't help but look nervous.

But when they saw Qin Fengming appearing in the distance, everyone finally felt relieved.

But in just a moment, black mist was seen filling the air, covering the exposed Danying. After such a long time, no sound was made, which made everyone in Zhuang Daoqin anxious. That's why the two great monks showed up.

"Master, Uncle Ke, the Venerable Poison Saint has already fallen." Under the rapid contraction of the thick black fog, Qin Fengming reappeared in the sky.

"You...you actually killed an aggregation monk. This is really unbelievable."

Looking at the young face in front of him, although the Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Sect had already expected this, he still looked extremely unbelievable.

A hundred years ago, the young man in front of him was a newly-advanced Infant Transformation monk, but at this time, he was a great monk with the same level of cultivation as him, and was able to kill a Fusion monk head-on. Such a thing happened with his own eyes. It’s hard to believe when you see it.

"Uncle Ke is so impressed. If the master and uncle hadn't worked together to contain the Poison Saint, how could the nephew be able to calmly approach him and kill him with a sneak attack? In this way, my nephew could face that poisonous saint by himself. Venerable Poison Saint has no choice but to try his best to escape."

Although he personally took action to kill Venerable Poison Saint, Qin Fengming knew clearly that if the people present and the five puppets had not attracted most of Venerable Poison Saint's attention, he would never have succeeded so easily.

To say that everyone present was indispensable for killing Venerable Poison Saint.

"Okay, very good, Junior Brother Zhuang, you have really accepted a precious disciple in Manghuang Mountain. He can kill an old monster head-on with the power of the late stage Transformation Infant. If you tell me this, it will definitely shock the entire Yuanfeng Empire." Immortal world. It won’t be long before another convergence monk will appear in our Yuanfeng Empire.”

Looking at the young monk in front of him who showed no pride and was very respectful, Ke Xingxin sighed secretly in his heart. Turning around to face Zhuang Daoqin, he spoke with envy in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Brother Ke is so complimentary. Feng Ming is still young, so don't praise him too much. But there is one thing that Brother Ke still has to deal with. As for Feng Ming's killing of the cultivator, it is better not to tell him. Other monks are better.”

Hearing Zhuang Daoqin's words, Ke Xingxin couldn't help but look slightly startled, but he soon relaxed. He looked at Qin Fengming and nodded lightly.

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