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"A bastard, wait for my people to come over and see if you kneel down and kowtow to me!"

Looking at Qin Yang above the Emperor's Altar, Sang Beiyuan's eyes flashed with fierce light.

There is a big man behind Qin Yang. Sang Beiyuan dares not do it easily when he kills Qin Yang, but Sang Beiyuan has the courage to deal with Qin Yang to suppress Qin Yang.

"Young Master, let's go up and try it first."

There is a subordinate next to Sang Beiyuan. His subordinate has the cultivation level of the ninth level of Dharma Infant and is quite powerful.

"No need, Qin Yang can reach the top, I can't do it yet?"

Sang Beiyuan quickly rushed to the Altar of Emperor Imprison, and soon he felt the strong pressure. In the end, Sang Beiyuan reached the eighth floor, but on the eighth floor, he only stayed for a little while and immediately retreated and reached the top. He did not have such strength!

"How is that possible."

"Chen Yang can go up, can't I go up?"

Sang Beiyuan felt unbelievable.

"Young Master, Qin Yang reached the top last time he came in. It is very likely that he was much easier at that time. He had already obtained the third-level authority and took advantage of it! If Qin Yang had just come this time, he would definitely not be able to reach the top of the Emperor's Illusion Altar."

A subordinate road in Sangbeiyuan.

Sang Beiyuan nodded slightly, it made sense, and he felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

Qin Yang practiced quietly on the eighth floor of the Emperor's Impression Altar. He ignored Sang Beiyuan and the others. He practiced on the eighth floor of the Emperor's Impression Altar, and the effect was very good.

"Young Master, Miss Bei Yao is here."

Another subordinate of Sang Beiyuan sent a message. Sang Beiyuan immediately looked at Beiyao who was walking towards this side. Ye Wushuang followed Beiyao. He tried to amuse Beiyao, but no matter what he said, Beiyao ignored it.

"You will die!"

Sang Beiyuan's murderous voice sounded in Ye Wushuang's mind, "When you leave this secret realm, it will be your death!"

Sang Beiyuan estimated that when they left, the strong men of the Ten Directions Divine Sect should have arrived here. They can't kill Qin Yang, can't kill Ye Wushuang?

Ye Wushuang looked at Sang Beiyuan with cold eyes.

"Stealing a woman with me, no matter what your origin is, I will take you out of here!"

Sang Beiyuan sent a message again, and his eyes looked at Ye Wushuang as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Don't be too arrogant in life, otherwise it will easily cause yourself a lot of trouble."

Ye Wushuang sent a voice faintly.

"Baby, do you think I can't do anything to you with a friend like Qin Yang? I can't kill Qin Yang, but if I kill you, I won't have anything to do! I will kill you in front of Qin Yang!"

Sang Beiyuan is full of murderous aura.

Ye Wushuang shook his head secretly. In his opinion, Sang Beiyuan, as the young leader of the Ten Directions Divine Sect, was far from qualified.

But who said he was Samphiji's son, who was very talented and had a very good reputation. Does Samphiji like this son?

"If the Ten Directions God Cult continues like this, it will sooner or later be destroyed."

Ye Wushuang thought to himself that he was not wrong with this. In the near future, the Ten Directions Divine Cult will be finished.

Time passes day by day.

Compared to the last time I came here to practice, this time I was much calmer. In half a month, Qin Yang practiced on the Emperor's Illusion Altar.

"The third level of Dharma Infant."

Qin Yang showed a faint smile on his face. He broke through just now, but no powerful aura erupted.

"Ye Wushuang is not bad either."

Qin Yang stood up and saw Ye Wushuang practicing on the seventh level of the Emperor's Illust Altar, while Sang Beiyuan was just practicing on the sixth level.

Because Ye Wushuang showed a stronger talent than himself, Sang Beiyuan had even more murderous intentions towards Ye Wushuang.

"Sang Beiyuan can't kill the rest, I'm not polite."

Qin Yang quickly left the Emperor's Illusion Altar, and he easily found a subordinate from Sang Beiyuan. This subordinate was plagued by blood and had a cultivation level of not low in the Dharma Infant Realm, and had reached the sixth level of Dharma Infant.

"die!"

There was no other person around, and Qin Yang quickly took out his sword without any nonsense. The dark sword light instantly broke through the simple warning and defense magic circle around the practicing strong man. Then, in the incredible gaze of the strong man, the sword light penetrated into his body, and his dantian was completely destroyed by Qin Yang's sword.

A trace of merit power quickly entered Qin Yang's body. After the merit power was absorbed, Qin Yang took away the body of the strong man, and the blood was cleaned up by Qin Yang.

"There is really a lot of merit."

Qin Yang quickly disappeared and went to another place. Sang Beiyuan's subordinates had the soul marks secretly left by Qin Yang, and it was easy to find them.

However, when finding the second goal, it is a little troublesome, and the place where this goal is practiced is closed.

"This can live a little longer."

Qin Yang found the third target, which only had the cultivation level of the Yuandan realm, but the blood was very serious, so there must be a lot of killings, and there must be a lot of killing children.

The third goal of practicing is not closed, and Qin Yang easily hypnotized this guy.

"Brother Yan, there are great things, let's meet and talk."

"Uncle Yuan, I have made a huge discovery here."

The third target was sent out. Not long after, the second target and the fourth target all arrived at a place chosen by Qin Yang. They surrounded the formation and silently. Qin Yang slaughtered all these guys, absorbing a lot of merit and power.

Sang Beiyuan's subordinates can get a lot of merit and power by killing only these few people.

But Qin Yang did not stop at this time. He continued to act, with the target of some other strong men. The three hundred strong men who entered here were plagued by more than ten blood evil spirits. The strong men of other forces were plagued by blood evil spirits, Qin Yang also killed them!

Qin Yang solved all these people within two hours, and then he returned to the Emperor's Illust Altar to continue practicing.

The absorbed merit power is not enough to completely consolidate Qin Yang, but it is not a big problem to allow Qin Yang's cultivation to steadily break through to the fourth level of the Dharma Infant. If you reach the fourth level of the Dharma Infant, Qin Yang's combat power can reach the level of the fifth level of the Dharma body.

Moreover, it will be easier to improve your cultivation, alchemy, runes, etc. The eighth-grade elixirs refined will have better effect on the eighth-grade runes and will have faster array layout.

...

Two more days, Qin Yang successfully reached the fourth level of the Dharma Infant. They couldn't stay here for long. This time was different from the last time. The strong men who entered this time could stay the same.

"How long is it to the Liuli Holy City?"

Above a huge golden winged dragon, an old man in red robe said indifferently that the old man in red robe had only one level of magic body and his cultivation was not very high. However, several other eighth-grade strong men above the golden winged dragon respected him very much.

The most powerful of those eight-grade strong men, their cultivation level reached the ninth level of the Dharma body.

"Old Ming, at our speed, we will be able to arrive in about one day. We should be able to arrive there before the young leader came out of the secret realm of the Hundred Beasts Sect."

The powerful man who controls the Golden Winged Dragon, he is an eighth-grade beast master. The Golden Winged Dragon is the battle pet he controls. In addition, there are several powerful seventh-grade monsters in his beast bag. Although they are only at the seventh-grade level, the overall strength of this strong man is also very strong.

"Um."

Old Ming nodded gently, "Go forward as fast as possible, don't miss Xiaobei's affairs."

Speaking of Sang Beiyuan, Old Ming's eyes showed a doting look. He was not Sang Beiyuan's elder, but he had no children and was very nice to Sang Beiyuan.

Sang Beiyuan's father Samphiji once saved Mr. Ming's life, and Samphiji also supported many of his research on Mr. Ming's.

Some of the studies, if Sang Beiyuan had not supported them, Sang Puji would probably have opposed them.

So there was no accident in Sang Beiyuan. Knowing the situation on Sang Beiyuan, and with the fact that he had time recently, Mr. Ming took the initiative to bring someone over.

There were seven eighth-grade strong men who followed him, three of whom were strong men from the Ten Directions Divine Sect, and the other four were called by Mr. Ming himself. As a powerful eighth-grade alchemist, it was not difficult for him to ask a few strong men to come and help.

Above the Golden Winged Dragon, there are eight strong men in the eighth grade, and there are thirty or forty strong men in the seventh grade Dharma Infant realm. As for the seventh grade, there is not one.
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