Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

nbsp; With Qin Fengming's strength and means, even without using the crystal talisman array, he can defeat these ghost monks in front of him with his own secret magic weapon.

You must know that the magic weapons he has on him at the moment have all been refined by his body. Although he cannot activate the full power of the magic weapon, when he activates it, it is much more powerful than the magic weapons of monks of the same level.

But he didn't want to kill him, because he could still use these monks if he kept them.

Since he couldn't kill everyone in front of him, he had no choice but to outwit them. Qin Fengming's eyes were locked on the two great monks standing at the front of the thousands of monks. Qin Fengming's expression was indifferent, but his eyes seemed to be provocative.

"Junior is seeking death!" Seeing the sarcasm flashing across Qin Fengming's eyes, a middle-aged ghost king with a beard standing behind the two great monks suddenly shouted loudly, and jumped up in a flash. He stepped out and raised his hands at the same time, and immediately two palm shadows flew out and struck Qin Fengming fiercely.

When the two great monks saw someone behind them flying quickly to take action, they did not stop him, but looked at him quietly with a sneer on his lips.

The reason why this middle-aged monk took action was probably because he could see Qin Fengming's level of cultivation.

Not only the middle-aged monks couldn't tell, but the two senior monks also couldn't tell Qin Fengming's specific cultivation level.

In such a situation, everyone just thought that Qin Fengming must have used some means to hide his realm. But no one would think that Qin Fengming was a being in the realm of ghost king.

Because if the Yan family could invite the existence of a ghost king, it wouldn't take any effort at all to directly reveal their cultivation, and the sects in the Hedong Mountains would be obedient. Even if it is the Wsha Sect, they will definitely worship the sect without daring to show any disrespect.

The ghost king monk is the supreme existence in the ghost world.

It was precisely because the two judged that Qin Fengming was not in the realm of Ghost King that they decided to let this mid-stage Ghost King monk do a test.

Seeing the two palm shadows approaching quickly, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, and fear quickly appeared in his eyes. His hands danced in panic, hastily throwing out two palm shadows.

The roaring sound resounded, and the four palm shadows of the two people were instantly connected.

When the strong wind suddenly rose, Qin Fengming and the middle-aged monk's palms came into contact, and almost in no particular order, they were enveloped in the strong wind, and then disappeared within it.

If a person has strong eyesight,

It can also be seen that the palm shadow Qin Fengming sacrificed seems to be weaker than the palm shadow of the middle-aged Qiuxu.

"Hahaha, junior, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."

Seeing that Qin Fengming was only a mid-level ghost king monk, Yang Jingtian suddenly laughed wildly. At the same time, he waved his hand to ask the middle-aged man with a beard to stop and continue attacking.

As he spoke, Yang Jingtian also secretly made a gesture behind him.

Just when Qin Fengming's complexion slowly recovered and he was about to open his mouth to answer, a transmission note suddenly shot out and hovered in front of him.

Qin Fengming waved his hand and took the transmission note into his hand, and activated it casually.

Listening to the sound coming from the transmission talisman, Qin Fengming didn't show any strange look on his expression.

"Well, there are actually no words. Qin will give you a chance to survive, and that is to submit to the Yan family. If you don't submit, I think you will know the consequences."

Qin Fengming slowly stepped forward and suddenly spoke such words.

When he said this, there was a moment of silence. The monks on both sides had expressions of surprise, as if Qin Fengming's words were too shocking.

"Damn it, Jiao, let's see what tricks you have to get us to submit to the Yan family."

The shock and astonishment lasted only a moment. After reacting, the middle-aged man with a beard suddenly shouted loudly, his body shot forward, and his hands danced away again. Suddenly, several palm shadows flashed on the spot, like a huge palm shadow mountain, covering Qin Fengming. And arrived.

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Seeing the middle-aged monk with a beard step forward again, and then waved several palm shadows to attack, Qin Fengming's expression flashed a chuckle this time.

He hummed softly in his mouth, raised his right hand slightly, and waved it casually forward.

Just as he casually waved his right hand, a majestic energy wave suddenly appeared in front of everyone. A small palm print suddenly appeared under the flash of majestic energy.

The palm print was small at first, but in an instant it grew rapidly in a ball of gray light, and in an instant it was half a foot in size.

The palm prints flashed forward and quickly touched the palm shadows of the middle-aged man with a beard. I saw the powerful palm shadow of the middle-aged man, and as soon as it came into contact with the gray palm print, it collapsed in front of everyone. It seems that the middle-aged palm shadow is just a ball of gas.

"Ah!~~" An extremely tragic exclamation resounded in everyone's ears.

A figure, like a kite with a broken string, was suddenly thrown out and shot backwards into the crowd of Eagle Gate.

"How? I wonder if Qin has the ability to make you kneel on the ground obediently and submit to the Yan family?" Qin Fengming succeeded in one blow and did not attack again. Instead, he stood in front of the two great monks. His aura suddenly changed. burst out.

"You are a person at the top of the Ghost King." Sensing Qin Fengming's sudden display of intimidating momentum and powerful energy fluctuations, Yang Jingtian's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.

"Even if you are a cultivator at the top of Ghost Lord, just like you cultivators, I, the Tianying Sect, can still easily kill you all."

Immediately after Yang Jingtian exclaimed, the Ghost Lord Peak monk standing next to him said coldly.

When they heard that this top monk who looked to be only in his thirties actually claimed to be from the Tianying Sect, everyone in the Yan family changed their expressions.

When did the Tianying Sect actually have a person at the top of the Ghost King?

"Ah!~ You are Miao Xiuping. You were taken away by Ancestor Wang Tian hundreds of years ago, and today... you actually returned. Could it be that Ancestor Wang Tian also came with you?"

Just when everyone's expressions suddenly changed, a mid-level Ghost Lord monk from the Yan family suddenly exclaimed. His voice was frightened, and his eyes quickly looked around.

Hearing the exclamation, all the monks in the Yan family had similar expressions of fear. Even Yan Guang's expression suddenly changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

When everyone in the Tianying Sect heard the Yan family monks exclaimed, their faces also changed color. But everyone was just shocked and showed no signs of panic.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still remember me. Oh, by the way, you are Yan Qi from the Yan family, and you were inspected by Master before. No wonder you can recognize me."

The young man looked at the monk of the Yan family who spoke, and suddenly his expression was startled, and a hint of a smile suddenly appeared.

"It's very good that you still remember Yan. Back then, I was only half a step behind you in the first formation, so Ancestor Wang Tian only took you away. Now that you have advanced to the peak of Ghost King, But I am stuck in the middle stage, and it seems that I am far behind you in terms of formation attainments and cultivation qualifications."

The expression of the Yan family ghost king monk gradually calmed down, and the words in his mouth also stabilized.

Hearing the exchange between the two, both the Tianying Sect monks and the Yan family members present showed expressions of surprise and shock.

"Who is Patriarch Wang Tian? Is he a ghost king?" Seeing everyone in the Yan family looking like this, Qin Fengming frowned slightly and murmured.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words at this moment, everyone present looked at Qin Fengming, with unspeakable expressions in their eyes. There was sarcasm, but also surprise. It seemed that everyone was in disbelief when Qin Fengming asked this question.

"Senior, the ancestor Wang Tian was already promoted to the Ghost King two thousand years ago. He went to the Hedong Mountains hundreds of years ago, took Miao Xiuping in front of him as his disciple, and then left."

When Yan Qi saw Qin Fengming asking, he bowed and spoke before Yan Guang spoke.

After hearing Yan Qi's words, Qin Fengming immediately understood. This Patriarch Wang Tian may be a master of formations and is extremely famous in the ghost world. And he has advanced to the realm of the Ghost King in two thousand years, so naturally he is no longer there now.

While Yan Qi and Qin Fengming were explaining, everyone in the Yan family and the Tianying Sect monks couldn't help but look at Yan Qi. No one thought that Yan Qi would have such an opportunity and almost become a disciple of Ancestor Wang Tian.

"Well, it turns out that he is a disciple of the Ghost King who has fallen to death a long time ago. He is just a disciple of the Ghost King, and he is not capable of frightening Qin." Qin Fengming looked at Miao Xiuping and said calmly.

"Hmph, a mere disciple of the Ghost King can't do anything to you, so let's try." Seeing that Qin Fengming didn't take the master seriously, Miao Xiuping suddenly snorted coldly, stepped forward, and something in his hand immediately ignited. It shot out and flew towards Qin Fengming.

"It's just a magic circle, Qin is really not afraid." Suddenly seeing something flying in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression was calm and he spoke lightly.

As the words came out, a black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

This time, in the Ghost Devouring Mist that Qin Fengming sacrificed, there were actually streaks of equally dark electric light shooting and swimming in it.

Qin Fengming's eyesight was naturally good, and he immediately recognized that the other party's sacrifice was a magic circle. But he didn't know what kind of magic circle it was for the moment, so he carefully activated his own thunder and lightning power.

At the same time, he held the black scale blade in his hand.

As the object shot forward, a buzzing sound resounded, and a mist containing dazzling gray light appeared on the spot. In the surge of gray mist, gray figures also loomed in it.

The gray mist surged with a flash of gray light, and a strange feeling suddenly chilled everyone present. The gray mist surged, and instantly covered it with the black mist that Qin Fengming sacrificed.

"This is the magic circle!" Of course, the knowledgeable people present immediately exclaimed.

"Senior Qin is surrounded by the magic circle." Everyone in the Yan family showed fear and exclaimed.

Facing this scene, the expressions of the handsome ghostly monks of the Yan family suddenly changed with shock, and fear appeared in their eyes. But the Ghost Lord monks managed to stay calm and did not show too much fear.

"No matter if you are the peak ghost king, if you fall into my magic circle, you will fall here in an instant."

Upon seeing his own magic circle, he was fully activated and swallowed up the ghost mist offered by the opponent. Miao Xiuping suddenly said coldly.

"It's just a simplified shadow demon soul-killing array. It really poses no threat to Qin."

Just when Miao Xiuping finished speaking, black mist suddenly surged out from the gray mist, and the gray mist was instantly rolled back into it.

The black mist quickly retreated, and in an instant, Qin Fengming's figure reappeared on the spot.

In Qin Fengming's palm, a blue-black square stone appeared.

"Impossible, you broke my magic circle in an instant." Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming appear, Miao Xiuping's expression suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but scream in shock.