84_84490When he looked at the black peak, Shi Feng's body moved, broke through the void, rushed to the direction of the black peak, and reached the top of the mountains in an instant, standing proudly in the void.

At this time, strands of death power, strands of bright red blood, and souls poured out from the fighting mountain in the center, condensed together, densely packed, surging to the sky, all surging towards Shi Feng.

The energy required for the promotion of the martial arts realm, the soul that enhances the soul power, these, Shi Feng will not waste, and the Nine Netherworld Skills are running, and they begin to devour them wildly.

After Shi Feng stepped into the Nine-Star Martial Sect, he devoured the sixth-order peak earth fire of the Qilin King, the Qilin Earth Fire, devoured the death power of the Dongfang Family, the blood, and devoured the death power of the Yin Ghost Sect, as well as the death power of the One-Star Martial Venerable Realm Heavenly Evil Supreme, blood.

Shi Feng had gradually felt the abundance of energy in his body, although breaking through from the Nine Star Martial Sect to the Martial Venerable Realm required incomparably majestic energy, but Shi Feng was now getting closer and closer to breaking through the Martial Venerable Realm.

Time passed slowly, the violent energy below gradually subsided, the tragic screams also slowly stopped, and the power of death, blood, and soul also slowly stopped surging against Shi Feng.

The Heavenly Evil Sect, the first force of the Evil Sect, because he provoked a man named Shi Feng, in the future, it will also become history like the Drifting Void Sect and the royal family of the Tianmiao Empire.

"It's still a little bit of energy away from breaking through the Martial Venerable Realm!" Sensing the holy fire that melted with the dantian in his body, Shi Feng muttered in a low voice, although Shi Feng said that there was still a little bit of energy, but the energy in his mouth would at least have to devour the death power of a nine-star martial sect realm powerhouse, and the blood to break through.

However, this time, the evil sect and his party devoured the majestic soul power of the ghost emperor general of the Yin Ghost Sect, making Shi Feng's soul power, which was the most difficult to promote, directly enter the seventh order, which can be said to be the biggest gain this time, making Shi Feng's combat power directly step up a big step.

Then, the center was like a giant, and among the black peaks guarded by the mountains, one by one the figures broke through the void, and soon, one by one, the head of the evil sect, the sect master, rushed into the void, stopped in front of Shi Feng, and bowed down towards Shi Feng in the void together: "The subordinates and others have not dishonored their mission, and the Heavenly Evil Gate has been completely destroyed!" The subordinates and others have counted the number of people in the Heavenly Evil Sect, and as for the remnants who are not in the Heavenly Evil Sect outside, the subordinates and others have ordered their disciples to look for them, even if they run to the ends of the earth, their subordinates and others will definitely kill them! The head of the Evil Moon Sect was evil, his face was respectful, and he shouted at Shi Feng in a deep voice.

"God of War, this person is the sixth-order alchemist who has been captured by the Heavenly Evil Supreme and has been hiding in the Heavenly Evil Sect, Mo Yang!" On the other side, in the hands of the Killing Sect Master Laoba, who was also kneeling in the void, he was carrying a sixty-year-old man who was bound by a black rope.

The sixty-year-old man had long snow-white hair, long hair and a shawl, a ruddy complexion, delicate skin, and looked like a baby.

Although Mo Yang was held in his hand by the tyrant, he held his head high, his face was full of arrogance, like an old lady, and snorted coldly at Shi Feng in front of him, without any consciousness as a prisoner.

He was a high-ranking sixth-order alchemist, and when he was not captured by the Heavenly Evil Supreme, I don't know how many martial arts powerhouses wanted to gain his favor, and begged him to refine the pill and the mysterious weapon in a low voice. Among these people, there are some powerhouses in the Martial Venerable Realm. But at that time, whether he was refining or not, it completely depended on his mood, or the attitude of the other party, or the reward offered by the other party.

Even if he was later brought back to the Heavenly Evil Gate by the Heavenly Evil Supreme, although he was said to be a prisoner, he was also offered by the Heavenly Evil Supreme as a VIP.

"Alright, all of you stand down, this old guy stays!" Shi Feng pointed to Mo Yang, the sixth-order alchemist in the hands of the Evil Lord, and said to these evil sect leaders.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Under Shi Feng's order, one by one the people in the evil sect got up, and their bodies shot towards the black mountain peaks below, and soon, there was only one person left, and Mo Yang, who was in his hand, was carefully handed to Shi Feng like goods.

Although he was carrying Mo Yang, he was also very cautious, and the yuan force on his body was always released, dragging Mo Yang's feet and dragging Mo Yang's body.

When the soul power of a sorcerer reaches the fifth-order emperor level, he has the same ability to fly through the air as a martial artist, not to mention a sixth-order alchemist, and his soul power has reached at least the sixth order. But he was still worried that when he was carrying Mo Yang, he would hurt or hurt him.

This is a high-ranking sixth-order alchemist, and he enjoys a lofty status in the entire Eastern Regions, and if he offends this big man, if this Mo Yang regains his freedom in the future, and wants to kill himself with his influence, it is as long as he opens his mouth, there will be countless strong people who will swarm him for him, and his body may be light.

As far as the light is concerned, if this mad demon Shi Feng needs Mo Yang to refine some mysterious weapon and elixir, this Mo Yang asks Shi Feng to kill himself, maybe Shi Feng will not hesitate to kill himself.

There has always been a saying on the Tianheng Continent, never offend, you can't afford to offend someone, otherwise you won't even know how to die.

However, Shi Feng was not as gentle as a bully, he really treated Mo Yang as a commodity, grabbed Mo Yang's arm, and pulled him over.

"Ahh The golden Master Mo Yang suddenly let out a cry of pain and shouted angrily at Shi Feng: "Boy, you dare to hurt this seat, you hurt this seat, you are so rude to this seat!" ”

"Subordinates retire!" Looking at the rude Shi Feng and listening to Mo Yang's shouting, Xiba felt as if he had been thinking too much just now, and bowed towards Shi Feng, and then his body shot towards the black mountain peak below.

"Don't think how expensive you are, follow Ben Shao in the future, if you are obedient, Ben Shao will not be able to disobey your benefits, if you dare to disobey Ben Shao, Ben Shao will never spare you!" Shi Feng said coldly to Mo Yang with a cold face.

"Boy! You! Do you know who this seat is! This seat is high, noble, and a great sixth-order alchemist, Mo Yang! Even that old thing of Heavenly Evil doesn't dare to be so rude to this seat! Old Mo Yang's face was full of anger, he raised his arrogant head and shouted angrily at Shi Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yang's mind had already appeared that this rude young man, after hearing his identity and his name, his face changed greatly, and he showed a respectful expression towards him.

In his life, from the time he stepped into the noble status of a magic alchemist, and then gradually step by step, he stepped into the sixth-order magic alchemist, and he couldn't remember that someone dared to speak to himself like this again, which person, when he saw that he was either respectful, or in the Heavenly Evil Sect, the Heavenly Evil Supreme and any disciple of the Heavenly Evil Sect, saw that he regarded himself as a pro-uncle.

However, after a while, Mo Yang saw that this young man who was rude to him still kept looking at him with a cold face