Starting with 1Million Spirit Stones Chapter 63:
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"What are you afraid of? This is the Qingyang Sect, our territory! Is it possible that our 100,000 disciples combined can't deal with Qin Yi?"
The voice of the second elder was like a loud bell, like an alarm bell, waking up everyone.
Yes!
This is the Qingyang Sect, their territory!
There are four elders on the stage, plus a leader, and there are one hundred thousand disciples standing under the stage.
Can it be that with so many people together, they still can’t deal with Qin Yi?
"Well said! I, the Qingyang Sect, have not been afraid of anyone for five hundred years since it was established!" the leader said coldly, and suddenly announced loudly.
"I declare that whoever can kill Qin Yi will be rewarded with one million spiritual stones, three high-grade spiritual weapons, and the Daodao Pavilion's classics for a hundred years, and he will take ten elixirs from the Lingdan Palace and enjoy them for life. Elderly treatment! ”
Buzz!
In an instant, everyone’s minds were buzzing.
Confused!
Totally confused!
What kind of reward is this?
One million spirit stones?
This is an astronomical sum, too much to imagine.
You know, Qin Yi had a piece of spiritual crystal on the spot, and countless inner disciples were fighting for it.
For one million spirit stones, let alone the inner disciples, even the true disciples would have to fight tooth and nail. Even the elders showed jealous looks.
The three high-grade spiritual weapons are also worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
Reading the Daodao Pavilion's books at will means that you can practice all the Taoist techniques of the Qingyang Sect at will.
Ten elixirs from the Spiritual Pill Palace, and the courtesy of a lifelong elder.
Every one, every piece, is enough to make everyone present fight for it!
"If you can't defeat one person, there are ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people... Don't forget, this is the Qingyang Sect, there are 100,000 of you! No matter who it is, as long as he kills him, all The rewards are all yours.”
The master's seductive voice is like a devil, tempting many disciples.
One hundred thousand disciples, a large area of darkness, everyone went crazy!
One of them cannot defeat Qin Yi, but what about ten, hundreds, or thousands of them?
Even if it means consuming him, I can still consume him to death!
"Kill, whoever kills him will be the number one true successor!"
I don’t know who spoke first, but everyone seemed to have lit up dynamite.
Explodes instantly!
One hundred thousand disciples, a huge black mass, like ants, coming in groups to kill.
Thousands of weapons and martial arts were all in a jumbled pile, all frantically attacking the young man in black in mid-air.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The loud noise shook the sky, as if the whole world was boiling.
"Kill him, kill him!"
"One million spiritual stones, one million spiritual stones! As long as I kill him, I will have everything."
"Kill this kid, and you will have whatever you want from now on!"
"Elixirs, exercises, spiritual stones, only children make choices, I want them all!"
……
The sounds of curses, shouts of killing, and charges were all mixed together in a chaotic mess.
"It is the opinion of the head brother, that if you are a dead Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist, let them kill each other! Anyway, we can have as many of these disciples as we want!" the great elder said with a sneer.
"This kid is really weird. I don't know what ancient magic inheritance he has obtained. He can actually kill the fourth elder with one punch, and can also devour other people's cultivation. Even if a few of us go up, there will inevitably be some casualties." The third elder. He nodded and agreed.
"That's why we let these ants go up and die. Regardless of whether they can kill Qin Yi, at least pull off a layer of his skin first. When the time comes, we will be able to deal with him much more easily."
The second elder’s eyes are deep and full of conspiracy and calculation.
In the sect, the outer disciples are like ants.
Even the inner disciples who have entered the Qi refining stage are not worth mentioning in the eyes of these elders.
The only ones they can value are the true disciples in the foundation building stage.
As long as the masters of the Qingyang Sect in the foundation building stage do not die, even if everyone else dies, the foundation of the sect will still be there and can be re-established at any time.
What's more, with nearly 100,000 disciples coming together, this force is also very huge.
An elephant can be killed by too many ants!
"When they are almost dead, let those true disciples form the Beichen Star Formation and surround and kill Qin Yi in the formation."
The leader said with a sneer.
The entire Qingyang Sect originally had thirty-three true disciples. Even if three were killed by Qin Yi, there would still be thirty-three true disciples.
However, Luo Chen, who is known as the "First True Successor", has been practicing abroad all year round, and the dragon has never seen its end. Currently, there are only twenty-nine true disciples left in the Qingyang Sect.
However, even so, there are a total of twenty-nine true disciples and twenty-nine foundation-building monks.
Once a large formation is formed, the Gang Qi communicates with each other, forming a force that even the Great Elder may not be able to resist.
"A total of twenty-nine true disciples joined forces, cooperated with hundreds of spiritual weapons, and the Beichen Star Formation, which is more than enough to suppress that kid!" The great elder stroked his long beard and showed a cruel smile.
"Twenty-eight!"
"Twenty-seven!"
"Twenty-six!"
……
But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded very suddenly.
Inexplicably, the countdown is going on!
"Qin, Qin Yi? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be..."
When he saw the owner of this voice, the great elder was instantly stunned. It was actually that Qin Yi.
It was intact, not a single hair was lost on its body, and it was not surrounded by a hundred thousand disciples at all.
Moreover, Qin Yi was going on a killing spree at this time.
To be precise, he was swatting flies and mosquitoes.
Slap a true disciple to death, and count while slapping him!
"Five!"
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"一"
……
Seeing that the last true disciple was caught in Qin Yi's hands, he was lifted up high.
"Stop it!" the third elder roared.
"How dare you, evildoer!"
The great elder scolded angrily, his eyes almost bleeding.
"Don't kill, don't kill!" The second elder's heart was bleeding.
"You, you, what are you doing? I'm going to kill you!" Even the leader was going crazy.
Qin Yi’s speed is too fast!
And his shots are faster!
Beheading a true disciple in the foundation-building stage is like killing a chicken or a dog, or even like squeezing an ant to death.
Even they couldn't react to the lightning-fast operation.
Several leaders of the Qingyang Sect could only watch helplessly as the young man in black, whose figure flickered like a ghost, casually slapped their true disciples to death one after another.
True disciples, it’s the foundation building period!
How much effort it takes to cultivate one!
At this time, all the big guys were even interested in cannibalism. They wanted to peel off Qin Yi's skin and eat him alive.
"If you don't stop, I will kill all these people!"
The third elder casually slashed out a powerful sword energy, cutting a terrifying crack several meters deep in front of all the Lieyang Sect disciples.