Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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They never imagined that the two monks' prophecy would come true. Everyone was frightened, but the old woman did not panic. She made a hand with her hands and suddenly rushed the huge alms bowl wrapped in thick mist.

The screams started again, and the vast mist spurted out crazily. Countless ghosts and ghosts loomed ferociously in the spraying mist, as if they were surging like a raging river. They flew forward with a shrill roar.

At the same time, a sharp shout came from the old woman's mouth: "Junior, even if I can't fuse my spiritual body, I can still kill you here with hundreds of thousands of Xuan-level servant souls."

The old woman's hysterical roar was like a huge billowing wave surging in all directions. Her face was ferocious and a little crazy.

She was extremely anxious in her heart. She never thought that even if she sacrificed the Han Ning Sect's Zongzong treasure, she would not be able to kill the opponent. This really slapped her in the face.

After hearing the old woman's words, everyone in the Han Ning Sect felt a little relieved.

Although they have never seen this Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl actually being sacrificed before, as Han Ning Sect monks, they don't know the details of this sect's sect-suppressing treasure.

With the help of twelve combined attack formations composed of 576 monks, condensing twelve divine souls and spiritual bodies is the most powerful attack that Wanlingbo can offer, but even without the blessing of Wanlingbao, it is only the memory of Wanlingbo. There are hundreds of thousands of ghosts and ghosts here, which can definitely be regarded as a terrifying weapon.

A Xuan-level monk fell into hundreds of thousands of ghosts of the same level. In everyone's eyes, there was no chance of survival.

The expressions of everyone in the Han Ning Sect became calm, but the faces of the two people who came with Qin Fengming became ugly again.

Being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mysterious-level ghosts was a dead end for the two of them, unable to fight or escape.

As the mist surged like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, the more than two hundred Han Ning Sect monks who were supposed to rush out of the mist suddenly became silent.

This made everyone feel bad about the old woman.

The Hanning Sect monks in the mist all have special things on their bodies that prevent them from being attacked by the terrifying sacrificial souls raised in the Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl. It is not difficult at all to use thousands of ghosts to resist the opponent's attacks and escape from the fog.

However, the actual situation is not like this. The formation monks who were shouting in fear just now are missing. It was as if everyone suddenly lost their voice and there was no sound.

"Haha, those shouting monks didn't escape from the mist. Could it be that they were all killed by the young master?" The old woman's strange appearance caught the eyes of the two monks who came with her. She immediately felt it and laughed suddenly in her mouth.

This reversal was too fast. Just now, the two of them felt that something was wrong. However, in just a moment, everyone in the Han Ning Sect became panicked.

"Ah, no, why did the Wanling Bowl fly away on its own and escape my control?"

Before everyone in the Han Ning Sect scolded the two, the old woman's expression suddenly changed, and a cry of surprise sounded from her mouth. As she spoke, she suddenly made a secret with her hands, and energy-wrapped treasure-controlling spirit patterns shot out, quickly heading towards the huge round bowl that was shaking in the mist.

The huge round bowl hummed harshly and struggled fiercely, as if there were two giant forces attacking each other on top of the huge round bowl, fighting for the control of the round bowl.

The old woman was shocked and extremely anxious.

This round bowl is the treasure of the Han Ning Sect. Although it is controlled by her, it is definitely not her destiny. She can only control it. Without using the soul to sacrifice it, she cannot do it with her. The mind and heart are united.

Now, the old woman realized with horror that this ancestral treasure was actually leaving her control and seemed to be flying away.

She used all her strength to perform the technique, and the energy in her body surged like a river, flowing rapidly through her meridians. A series of control spirit patterns flew out, densely packed towards the huge round bowl. However, what frightened the old woman and turned her face pale was that a blocking force gradually spread over the huge round bowl.

The blocking power gradually increased, blocking her powerful control spirit pattern.

"Ah!~~This...how is this possible...the Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl is going to fly away on its own, out of my control!"

An extremely frightened and puzzled exclamation came from the old woman's mouth. With a dull expression on her face, she watched the huge round bowl in front of her that was wrapped in rolling fog suddenly shake violently, then flew with a whoosh, and rushed into the thick fog. He disappeared, and the old woman appeared with a look of despair on her face.

What kind of situation is this? Let alone the old woman, even the Han Ning Sect has no record of this situation.

The Ten Thousand Spirit Bowl was rumored to be the birthright of the founder of the Han Ning Sect. After countless years of sacrifice, he almost gave birth to a weapon spirit. Before the founder passed away, he created a combined attack formation that could condense the souls in the Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl into one body, and kept it as the treasure of the Han Ning Sect.

For countless years, as long as the Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl comes out, any crisis in the Han Ning Sect will be easily solved.

Even the war that shattered the ground of the realm, which affected the three realms and almost wiped out the human race, did not cause the Han Ning Sect to suffer much losses. It relied on this Ten Thousand Spirit Bowl.

However, now, this Han Ning Sect's sect-suppressing treasure has escaped from the old woman's control and escaped on its own.

The old woman's face was pale, her eyes were dull, she was extremely flustered, her mind went blank, and she temporarily lost her ability to think. The people behind her also had shocked faces and cold bodies. Without the Ten Thousand Spirit Bowls, what else could they use to fight with each other.

At the beginning, the three Xuan-level peaks, followed by several Xuan-level monks, were all captured by the opponent in an instant. The strength of these people was simply incomparable to that of Sect Master Dai Yuan.

And now, although there are tens of thousands of monks in the Han Ning Sect, there is no powerful presence at all. Should tens of thousands of monks be allowed to come and massacre the opponent at will?

"Hahaha... I have accepted this alms bowl. Do you Han Ning Sect still have such a treasure? Get it quickly." Suddenly, a joyful laughter came from the rapidly shrinking vast mist. came out with a loud voice that shook the whole world.

"Young Master is fine! He even received the Han Ning Sect's sect-suppressing treasure." The two monks who came with him were overjoyed, with expressions of surprise on their faces. They had been worried for a long time, fearing that Qin Fengming would fall among them.

"What? How could that junior take away the Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl? Then wouldn't we..." The Han Ning Sect monk was horrified, and in the middle of his exclaim, he could no longer say the next words.

"Quickly leave! This person is not something we can deal with."

Finally, someone got scared, exclaimed in surprise, and flew towards the Hanning Sect's mountain gate quickly.

The old woman was in despair, someone pulled her arm and ran away quickly.

The vast mist shrank rapidly, like wind-swept clouds, and the vast world quickly appeared on the spot. Huge pits appeared one after another, and several surrounding peaks collapsed, indicating that there had been a fierce battle here.

The fog disappeared, and corpses appeared one after another. Those corpses were the monks who originally formed the twelve combined attack formations. Those monks were attacked by the spirit servants, and their spirits had been taken out, leaving only their bodies as corpses.

The Han Ning Sect monks fled and rushed into the mountain gate. Of course Qin Fengming, who was in the mist, saw them.

As long as he is willing to take action, he will definitely be able to intercept it. But he ignored it. The value of those monks is far less than the tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts in the mist.

There are hundreds of thousands of these ghosts and ghosts, and most of them are in the late stage and peak state of spiritual enlightenment. There are also hundreds of thousands of Xuan-level beings. So many powerful ghosts made Qin Fengming extremely excited. If Jin Yan is allowed to devour him, he might be able to make another breakthrough.

These ghostly ghosts are definitely not what Qin Fengming is most excited about. There is another thing that surprises him the most at this moment, and that is the Ten Thousand Spirits Bowl mentioned by the old woman.

Qin Fengming's heart suddenly moved as soon as this round bowl, which could hold countless ghosts and ghosts, was controlled by Qin Fengming.

This item is actually a strange thing specially designed to breed ghosts. It seems to have no attack power on its own, but it is extremely powerful in space. The icy cold mist contained in it is vast and majestic, like an endless ocean. At the same time, the mist is obviously extremely powerful in tempering ghosts and increasing their cultivation realm. .

Qin Fengming was originally surprised to find that there were hundreds of thousands of ghosts and ghosts that had just appeared, and they all existed in the realm of divine connection or above. Among them, there were tens of thousands of ghosts in the Xuan level.

How could the Han Ning Sect kill so many powerful beings of the Mysterious Level and the Divine Realm? They numbered in the hundreds of thousands. I am afraid that there were not that many Mysterious Level monks in the entire Tianhong Realm.

Only now did he understand that all this was because of Wanlingbo's fault. The All Souls Bowl can nourish ghosts and ghosts, allowing them to advance in the inner space.

Now that he has this thing in hand, Qin Fengming is happy and has lost all thoughts of continuing to fight with Han Ningzong.

"I will spare you the Han Ning Sect today. When I have free time someday, I will come back to ask for the reward." Qin Fengming looked at the tall mountain gate in the distance and said a relaxed word. Mobile phone users please browse and read, it is more convenient to read on your handheld device.