Chapter 346

Name:Supreme Martial God Author:Xuan Dao
Pangu continent has hundreds of millions of miles of territory. There are many spiritual cultivation sects. According to the number of experts in the sect and the strength of combat power, the spiritual cultivation sects can be divided into different stars. Although the strength of each star may not be exactly the same, it can generally reflect the combat power level of each sect.

Near an ancient mountain range in the northwest, there are no fewer than ten spiritual cultivation sects within a 300 mile radius, most of which are non-standard cultivation sects and one star sect, three two star sect and one three star sect.

There are three two star sect gates, namely Changfeng sword sect, moon mountain villa and Youming sect. The only three star sect gate is the overlord in this area, called Qinglong valley.

Duan Xingtian, the chief of Qinglong Valley, is more than 280 years old this year. Because of his profound cultivation and skill, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

But he was tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist. His black face was not angry and powerful. His body surface naturally exuded a strong domineering spirit. At first sight, he had the feeling of seeing the beast king.

Secretly, Duan Xingtian has the name of the beast king!

However, others call him the beast king not only because of his appearance, but also because Duan Xingtian's fierce temperament and easy to get angry. Once he gets angry, he will do no different from those cruel and ruthless beasts.

In the main hall of Qinglong Valley, Duan Xingtian sat on a big chair covered with white bear skin and was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Crash ~ crash ~".

In front of the big chair, two young girls squatted, gently lifted warm water with slender jade hands, carefully held the soles of Duan Xingtian's feet and rubbed them for him.

Those big feet are twice the size of ordinary people. They are very thick. They also have fluffy black hair on them. They look like the hooves of wild animals.

The girl's Petite palm is like a baby's small hand compared with the black foot.

After a while, a man like an elder suddenly came in from outside the hall, saluted Duan Xingtian respectfully and said, "Valley Lord, the three people and horses who negotiated have come back".

"What did they say?".

"Changfeng sword sent 600 bags of Yuan Qi stones and ten second-class magic weapons. Lanyue mountain villa gave a third-class spirit beast to the valley master and a furnace of second-class elixir...".

Duan Xingtian nodded with satisfaction and sneered: "they know each other well. These things are enough for the strength of our Qinglong valley. By the way, what good things did they give to Youming sect?".

"They gave a goose...".

"A goose?" Duan Xingtian frowned and said, "what's good about a spirit goose? We have it in Qinglong valley. Although the meat is delicious, it's just that!".

The elder's face changed, and a trace of embarrassment flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He whispered, "Valley master, it's not a spirit goose, or an ordinary white goose, the kind fed by farmers.".

"What!?" Duan Xingtian's eyes stared and a storm gushed out of his body. The two girls were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"It's unreasonable to give an ordinary white goose!" but soon Duan Xingtian suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice, "what else are there? I heard that there are two millennium spirit trees in Youming sect. Did they give one?".

"Well... The valley leader thought too much, and the Youming sect only gave one goose. They said that sending white geese from thousands of miles is light and affectionate...".

"Bastard!".

Duan Xingtian finally broke out completely. With a click, the wooden basin under his feet was trampled into powder. His black face was filled with endless murders. He gnawed his teeth and roared: "they treat Duan Xingtian as a beggar! Unexpectedly, they gave only one goose! OK! I'll go there myself and catch them all as slaves!".

"If you refuse to honor me, destroy them! I'll take everything from them!".

"Valley master, think twice! Youming sect was a seven star sect in those days, and even had the trend of becoming an eight star sect. Although it has fallen for 300 years, it is difficult to ensure that their inside information is still there. With the strength of Qinglong Valley, we may not be able to swallow it.".

"Waste! Duan Xingtian is a friar in the middle period of the Emperor Wu. These days, Zhenyuan is becoming more and more sophisticated, and there are signs of breakthrough. They only have a two-star sect, at most a strong man in the early period of the Emperor Wu! It's not easy to destroy them!".

Duan Xing was determined and said proudly, "go and send an order to summon all the elders who are not in the valley. Two days later, we will go to Youming sect. If they are wise, kneel down and beg for mercy, offer heavy treasures, and swear allegiance to our Qinglong Valley, it's all right. If there is a slight difference, they can directly step down on Youming sect!".

The elder knew that Duan Xingtian was violent and could not tolerate other people's advice. Once he issued an order, he would never change it. At present, he had no choice but to nod back and send a letter.

"You two, come here!".

Duan Xingtian's eyes were filled with anger. Looking at the two trembling girls hiding aside, he immediately burst into evil fire and ordered them to lie on the bear skin chair.

"I want to unify this area. I'm worried that I don't have a chance to start. Since you Youming sect is willing to take the lead, that's just right! Two days later, I'll kill you first, set an example to others, and shock Changfeng sword sect and moon range villa! In the future, this will naturally be the world of our Qinglong Valley! Ha ha! Ah, it's so cool!".

The tables and chairs in the hall creaked. Soon after, two women screamed. Under the ravage of Duan Xingtian, the two young girls could not live.

Lin Yue spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi heavily. He opened his eyes from his cultivation. He only felt that his vision had been extended, and there was already a distance of 70% of the original distance.

He was seriously injured. After being suppressed by the sword intention of the ancestors of the Chu clan, the Wu soul was greatly hit. Lin Yue almost used up all the spirit stones and magic medicines in the heaven and earth ring, which recovered a lot.

The six spiritual springs in the elixir field gurgle and flow, just like the source of a stream, constantly pushing Zhenyuan into all parts and bones, so that Lin Yue's damaged and tired muscles and blood heal slowly.

In the Shenfu, Hongmeng Wu soul also emits a faint light, indicating that its influence of being suppressed by the sword intention of wusheng level has been eliminated.

As long as the martial spirit is unimpeded, Lin Yue's next recovery will be much easier. Even if Lin Yue doesn't deliberately cultivate, the martial spirit will automatically repair those scars in a short time.

Feeling his better body, Lin Yue was in a good mood. He looked around and saw ling'er sitting not far away. He was also practicing seriously.

The aura kept coming from all directions and slowly entered ling'er's body. During ling'er's cultivation, the Qi machine emitted was good, which even made Lin Yue feel a pressure.

"Wuzong Houjing!?".

Lin Yue felt it carefully and finally determined that linger's cultivation had reached the later stage of Wuzong!

"Whoosh!".

From the northern sky, several streamers appeared and galloped south.

Lin Yue started the pupil of Shura. Looking from a distance, he saw that in the streamer, there were red snow and Gao Xuan. Behind Gao Xuan, there was a red sword rising and falling from time to time. It looked dangerous. People couldn't help worrying that the sword guards would fall from the air.

Standing on the red spirit sword was a girl with a mask. Lin Yue frowned, looked at Xiao kui'er dancing and sighed. The tortured little madman finally came back.

As a tool refiner, Xiao kui'er was born with a keen sense of ore. a few days ago, she sensed an ore that was very suitable for forging magic weapons, so she left Hongxue and went to look for it. Lin Yue was still worried about her safety. At this time, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she came back.

Lin Yue released a breath. The ink sword was brilliant and made a banishment sound. In the distance, everyone saw Lin Yue on the top of the mountain. Everyone looked very happy and flew towards the mountain.