"Hand over the storage ring, and Rao Er will not die!"
Qin Nan walked in the air with a stern look on his face.
The fighting spirit in his heart was high, and his sharp eyes passed over every monk who stayed around.
Everywhere you look, there are transforming infants, refining gods, and caves.
These powerful and powerful men from the sect are all trembling here.
Moreover, he was still in front of a monk who was only in the middle stage of the Dan Condensation Realm.
"Boy, don't push yourself too far!"
A cultivator at the peak of the late stage of the God Refining Realm had bright eyes, his eyes were erratic, and the light and shadow under his feet were flashing, ready to escape at any time.
In the storage ring, there are treasures that I have gone through hardships and collected throughout my life.
Among the monks present, many people were angry about it, but they dared not speak out.
"court death!"
Qin Nan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Seven days in the outside world and seventy days in the immortal space.
During this period of time, he has integrated all the power in his body, completely stabilized his cultivation, and once suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of pill condensation.
Him now.
When he transforms into a mortal, he is invincible!
In his eyes, monks in the Infant Transformation Realm and the Divine Refining Realm were already like ants.
And Dongxu Realm monks are not unkillable!
"I'll give you one last chance to hand over the storage ring!"
Qin Nan suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart and his eyes gradually became cold.
The Soul Burial Technique is too dark. Although it can quickly improve your cultivation and enhance your combat power, it also has a huge drawback.
The Soul Burying Yuan Power is too overbearing and is infinitely close to the power of ghost evil.
It can also subtly corrode the internal organs and cause the decline of heaven and man.
This is also an inevitable life and death crisis for him in the future.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
The voice of the peak cultivator at the late stage of the God Refining Realm just now suddenly became harsh.
Qin Nan didn't take action, he thought Qin Nan was afraid.
"court death!"
Qin Nan could no longer bear it, and a black light flashed in his palm.
"The secret technique of burying souls corrodes the world! Bury people, bury souls! Kill them!"
The Shura Sword soared into the sky again, and hundreds of ghosts appeared in the light and shadow of hundreds of feet in the overwhelming evil aura.
The mighty evil energy gathered in the air and formed a sea, directly annihilating the peak cultivator in the late stage of the God Refining Realm.
"Ah! Save me!"
"No! I, I surrender! I am willing to hand over the storage ring! Ah!"
…
The screams suddenly stopped.
The ghost's shadow in the monstrous aura directly swallowed his internal organs and pulled his soul into the Shura Sword, completing the soul burial.
The immortal sword soul is also beating in the Dantian, absorbing the man's sword soul and sword intention.
Within the Dantian.
The soul-burial energy was also skyrocketing, almost filling most of his dantian.
The Soul-Burying Yuan Power occupies half of the Dantian Mountains and Rivers, while the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power occupies a smaller half.
These two different forces converge at the altar and blend in harmony.
Under the influence of the altar, they merge with each other and turn into another mysterious and powerful force flowing into the limbs and bones.
The power of a sword is so terrifying.
This kind of power has transcended the Infant Transformation Realm and the Divine Refining Realm, and possesses the power of the Cave Void Realm.
For a moment, the surroundings were dead silent again.
No one dared to make any more changes.
But if you want them to hand over the storage ring willingly, it will be equally difficult.
After all, everyone present is basically the backbone of a sect.
Qin Nan looked around coldly and said in a deep voice:
"You really want to force me to take action again!"
"Qin Nan, we don't want to be your enemy! In this case, I am willing to hand over one billion top-quality spiritual stones, plus hundreds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. In this way, the grudge between you and me can be wiped out, can you?"
A monk in the middle stage of Dongxu Realm suppressed the fear in his heart and stepped forward.
"We are also willing to be like our hard-working Taoist brother and implore you to let us go."
"So do we."
…
It is naturally the best to be able to turn conflicts into friendship.
The methods Qin Nan showed were enough to make them jealous, dignified, and even afraid.
"My sword can bury mountains and rivers, and it can bury heaven and earth!"
Qin Nan refused with a sneer.
The Shura Sword soared into the air and turned into a sword body of 100 feet. The blood evil energy danced wildly, and the momentum was so overwhelming that it made people feel chilled.
"Boy, don't think that we really dare not take action!"
"You have to be merciful and merciful! Boy, you have gone too far!"
"You can't kill someone without a nod! Asking me to hand over the storage ring is a great shame and humiliation. I would rather die than hand it over!"
…
Looking around, there are as many as forty or fifty monks around.
The crowd was excited, but no one dared to step forward directly.
"It's really troublesome!"
A cold light surged in Qin Nan's eyes.
At this moment, he had already decided to kill him.
Shura's sword clanked, and the blood evil energy was about to burst out.
Suddenly, a gray figure flew over like lightning from outside the city.
"I'm here, who dares to make a mistake?"
"Kusheng Taoist?"
Qin Nan raised his sword eyebrows and turned his hand to put away the Shura Sword. The crazy evil energy around him disappeared, and the mighty sword energy also disappeared in an instant.
"This, this is the power of entering the holy realm!"
"No! This aura is more terrifying than entering the holy realm!"
"Could it be that the person coming is from the Holy King Realm!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, their eyes showed shock, and they looked at the person coming.
Gray light flashed, and a blurry figure walked out of the sky.
Everyone could only vaguely see that he was an old man. He was thin and skinny, with white beard and hair, but his eyes were as good as those of an eagle.
"This aura is so powerful!"
Everyone was terrified.
"Meet the Holy Lord!"
"Meet the Holy Lord!"
…
The onlookers bowed and saluted.
In Tianlong Continent, those who have reached the Saint Realm can be called Venerable.
The Saint King Realm is called the "Holy Lord".
The Kusheng Taoist snorted coldly, looking arrogant.
When his eyes fell on Qin Nan, he trembled suddenly, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart was horrified.
"Middle stage of pill condensation! The aura is vast and fierce, the physical realm seems to have reached an incredible bottom, and there is still the aura of soul-burial energy!"
In just a few short months, Qin Nan's comprehensive combat power has been greatly improved.
This speed of cultivation is unparalleled.
"This kid is really a monster!"
Others can't understand it, but Taoist Kusheng can see Qin Nan's true combat power.
The intensity of spiritual power in Qin Nan's body is already approaching the level of God Refining.
The physical body is filled with all kinds of explosive power.
Powerful, majestic, and well accumulated, if he uses his spiritual power again, his combat power will definitely be no less than that of a monk at the peak of Dongxu Realm.
"Sword slave, meet the master!"
The Kusheng Taoist lamented in his heart.
If these geniuses carve out a great road in the future, they will definitely be the giants who rule the world.
"Perhaps there is no harm in accepting this boy as your master."
The thought of this even scared the Kusheng Taoist himself.
In full view.
The Kusheng Taoist didn't care about the surrounding eyes at all. He bowed down and knelt down on one knee with an extremely humble attitude.
"Damn it! Who is this kid? He can make a holy king and a monk willing to be a slave."
"terrible!"
…
A strong man comparable to the Saint King Realm kneels down to worship Qin Nan. This scene has never been heard of in ancient times.
I would like to ask, which saint is not sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, standing high above, looking down on the world, and treating all the spirits in the world as ants.
"In front of Qin Nan, even a saint must kneel down and worship!"
The pupils of the monks suddenly shrank, and no one could accept the fact before them. Their breathing became thicker, and their scalps were numb with shock.
