The sun was blazing.
Everyone lined up neatly in front of the Red Flame Palace to enter, holding gift lists in their hands.
"Qi Yu, the Supreme Elder of Xuan Shui Sect, came to congratulate you and offered you twenty pieces of Dharma Blood Crystal!"
"Xie Mo, the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, came to congratulate him and presented him with three hundred pieces of top-grade magic crystals and a medium-grade mysterious treasure!"
"Shang Pu, the Supreme Elder of Tianyan Sect, came to congratulate and offer..."
"..."
There were two welcoming monks standing on the left and right of the entrance of the Scarlet Flame Palace, their voices singing one after another.
Following the singing of the welcoming monks, the small group of people who were once the best in the Xuanming Continent and the nearby sea area entered the hall one by one like ministers meeting the emperor.
In the main hall, Xi Zuhong was sitting on a high throne. A powerful aura burst out from his body, covering the entire hall, with a look of lording over the world.
Everyone came in one by one and after bowing, someone led them to sit down.
There are some drinks and fruits placed on everyone's table.
After everyone gathered and toasted and congratulated, Xi Zuhong's majestic voice sounded in the hall.
"Today, I have called you here. Firstly, I want to congratulate you on my promotion to the rank of Earth Immortal. Secondly, I want to establish some rules."
Xi Zuhong's voice echoed in the hall. The hall was silent and the atmosphere was depressed and dignified.
"From today on, in Xuanming Continent and within the sea area of 10,000 miles, the Taiding Sect is respected. All non-Taiding Sect Jindan monks are the guardians of this sect and obey my orders. Do not obey my orders or leave without authorization. Anyone who lives in the Xuanming Continent and thousands of miles of sea, I will destroy all of them."
"Headmaster Xi, now that you have been promoted to the rank of Earth Immortal, all forces in the Xuanming Continent and the Ten Thousand Miles of Sea will naturally respect the Taiding Sect. But you want us to be the guardians of the Taiding Sect and obey your orders. We are not even allowed to leave without authorization. Is this too difficult for anyone in the Xuanming Continent, which is thousands of miles away?" A tall man with red hair said.
This man is none other than Chi Xiao, the leader of the Red Python Demon Sect, who is in the middle stage of Golden Core.
"So, Chi Xiao, you don't want to listen to my orders?" Xi Zuhong looked at Chi Xiao and said with a disdainful smile.
"Headmaster Xi, I am a Golden Core cultivator and the leader of a sect. If I serve as the protector of the Taiding Sect and obey your orders, I will not even have the freedom to leave the thousands of miles of sea in Xuanming Continent. Then I, the Red Python Demon Sect..." Chi Xiao said.
"After all, you just don't want to listen to my orders! Anyway, since you don't want to listen to my orders, why should I keep you?" Before Chi Xiao could finish his words, Xi Zuhong smiled coldly, and a little glow came from his forehead. It rushed up and turned into a dharma seal with glowing rays of light and streaks of immortal energy.
This seal is called the Mountain Seal, and it is an immortal artifact that Xi Zuhong obtained from Sanxian Cave Mansion.
The strands of immortal energy look like clouds or mist, but each one exudes terrifying power, just like dragons coiling around the seal.
As soon as the mountain seal flew up, it headed towards Chi Xiao to suppress it.
"Headmaster Xi, teach you!" Chi Xiao couldn't help but change his face when he saw this, and he already had a Sky-shattering Hammer in his hand.
Chi Xiao did not use his mana to raise the Sky-shaking Hammer, but directly grasped the Sky-shaking Hammer with both hands. With his mana, energy and blood rushing together, he raised the hammer and smashed it towards the mountain seal.
When the Shocking Hammer hit the mountain seal, a large red python coiled around the Shocking Hammer and slammed into the mountain seal together.
The red python demon clan is born with divine power and powerful energy and blood.
Chi Xiao's mana and energy and blood burst out together, and his combat power surged instantly.
"Hmph, you are worthy of standing up to me!" Xi Zuhong smiled coldly and disdainfully when he saw that Chi Xiao did not kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, but instead tried to fight him.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
The mountain seal falls.
The red-blooded python collapsed instantly, and the Shocking Hammer also sank violently.
The muscles and blood vessels in Chixiao's arms holding the hammer burst one after another.
"Dang!" The Sky-shattering Hammer fell to the ground.
"Ouch!"
Chi Xiao roared and revealed his true form, which was a large python more than twenty feet long and covered with red scales.
The big python opened its mouth, and red light came out of the bloody mouth, exuding a terrifying aura of power.
"metropolitan!"
Seeing Chi Xiao showing his true form, and opening his mouth to spit out the golden elixir, the disciples of the Red Python Demon Sect who came with them all had sad and angry faces, either offering magic weapons, or directly transforming into their true form, and opening their mouths to spit out the golden elixir. Dan fought hard.
The demon race is not as smart as the human race, and their understanding is also a little worse, so when it comes to Taoist magic, the demon race is much inferior to the human race.
However, many monsters are born with large bodies, strong bodies, and powerful blood. Therefore, they are often naturally powerful and can naturally hold more mana than humans.
With their natural advantages, coupled with their nature, the demon clan often believes in defeating ten groups with one force, and likes to directly sweep away with tyrannical power.
And the most powerful desperate method of the demon clan is the golden elixir!
Xi Zuhong's face changed slightly when he saw this, and the immortal power surged in his body.
The mountain seal suddenly swelled, and the strips of immortals surrounding the mountain seal swung angrily, beating the disciples of the Red Python Sect.
"Peng!" Before Chixiao's golden elixir could be spit out from the mouth of the blood plate, his huge body was already suppressed by the mountain seal. The scales on his body exploded one after another, and his flesh, flesh and bones were crushed into a ball.
"Peng! Peng!"
The strands of immortal energy whipped over, blasting away the two demon cultivators who were in the early stage of the golden elixir.
Seeing that the situation was not good, a demon cultivator from the Red Python Demon Sect rolled up the demon wind and tried to escape.
A big palm appeared from behind Xi Zuhong's head, passed through the void, and landed towards the demon cultivator.
As soon as the big palm fell, it enveloped all the space of the demon cultivator.
The evil wind he stirred up suddenly turned into nothingness.
However, the demon cultivator was fierce and prepared to fight desperately when he was escaping. When the demon wind turned into nothingness, his whole body expanded rapidly, and a terrifying and chaotic power aura emanated from it.
"Peng!" Yaoxiu's body suddenly exploded.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, like pieces of whistling magic weapon, causing the glow of the big palm to scatter, as if it was about to collapse.
Once this big palm collapses, the flesh and blood and the terrifying magic power inside will rush away, and the Scarlet Flame Palace will probably be in a mess.
Today is the occasion when Xi Zuhong holds the Immortal Infant Banquet. If the hall is filled with flesh and blood and all the drinks and wine are overturned, Xi Zuhong will naturally lose his face.
So Xi Zuhong's face darkened slightly when he saw this, and a fairy infant shrouded in glowing light and fairy energy emerged from the top of his head.
A terrifying coercion then swept through the entire hall, as if the fairy infant represented the law of divine power.
At this time, at such a close distance, not to mention the great masters, minor mystic masters, even the great mystical masters, the golden elixir monks felt that their magic power was not flowing smoothly, and their minds seemed to be suppressed by something.
The fairy baby just appeared faintly at the Baihui point on the top of Xi Zuhong's head, and seemed unable to rise any higher.
But even so, the fairy infant opened its mouth slightly, and a stream of fairy energy penetrated the void like a rainbow and merged into the big palm that was about to collapse. Suddenly, the big palm suddenly became extremely solid, and he clenched his fist violently.
In the space covered by the big palm, violent mana and flying flesh and blood gathered in the middle, and soon turned into a big blood ball.
Xi Zuhong grabbed the big blood ball with his big hand, as well as Chi Xiao and other demon cultivators who had been killed earlier.
The main hall returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye, except that a few Golden Core Demon Cultivators from the Red Python Demon Sect were missing. The mysterious masters and kings who came with him, who were part of the Red Python Demon Sect's sphere of influence, were all trembling with fear, lying on the ground and not daring to get up.
The hall was dead silent.
Everyone in the hall was covered in cold sweat, even the Golden Pill monks were no exception.
They have all heard that there is a difference between immortals and mortals, and they have also heard that the Immortal Infant Ancestor has boundless magic power.
But after all, Jindan monk also has the title of semi-immortal.
Originally, the Jindan cultivator thought that he was as powerful as Chi Xiao and could challenge Xi Zuhong head-on.
As a result, they discovered to their surprise that Xi Zuhong just raised his hands and raised his feet before killing Chi Xiao and several other relatively powerful Jindan demon cultivators one after another, without them even being able to put up any decent resistance.
The difference in strength between the Golden Core cultivators and the Immortal Infant Ancestor is so huge that it can be said to have completely exceeded the expectations of all the Golden Core cultivators.
"Is there anyone who doesn't want to listen to my orders?" Xi Zuhong's majestic voice with a hint of disdain rang in the hall, breaking the silence.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then you all stand up in unison, bowing and saying, "We are willing to listen to Master Xi's orders!"
"Haha!" Xi Zuhong couldn't help laughing proudly as he looked at the veteran Golden Core cultivators below who were once equal to him, and even he had to call them "seniors" before. They all bowed to him respectfully and were willing to obey his orders.
Laughter echoed in the hall. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look up at him, but their eyes were filled with anger, hatred and humiliation.
After a long time, Xi Zuhong stopped laughing, looked at everyone slowly, and said: "Very good! Since you are all willing to listen to my orders, let me continue to talk about the rules."
Then Xi Zuhong began to explain the rules one by one without waiting for anyone to respond.
The people below lowered their heads and listened. Anger, hatred and humiliation were boiling in their hearts, and they suppressed them tightly.
In addition to anger, hatred and humiliation, they also have an indescribable despair and desolation.
Because of the harsh tribute regulations mentioned by Xi Zuhong, it can be said that the hope of the other seven major forces to rise has been completely cut off. With the Taiding Sect having a large amount of tribute from them, and Xi Zuhong's guidance, the strength will only become stronger and stronger.
The strength of the two is getting stronger and stronger. Even if Xi Zuhong leaves Xuanming Continent one day, the seven major forces will not be able to resist the Taiding Sect.
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To the north of Xuanming Continent, there is a desolate and uninhabited island five thousand miles away from the mainland.
Qin Ziling was dressed in green clothes and stood alone in the wind on a solitary peak in the center of the island.
Qin Ziling's originally handsome face turned into an exaggerated and somewhat crooked horse face at this moment.
This face is not caused by disguise, but directly caused by facial muscle changes.
Controlling facial muscles is not difficult at all for Qin Ziling now.
With such real muscle changes, even an immortal would find it difficult to see through his true face.
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