Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Although the war is over, the shock it brought to many Shenxian Sect disciples is far from over. Many Shenxian Sect disciples and even the strong men of the Litian tribe looked at the direction where Wang Feng and Sun Wukong were leaving, their faces filled with endless expressions. Awe and worship!

This is the leader of their Immortal Sect, and this is the ancestor of their Immortal Sect!

Strong, so strong that it makes people tremble!

In the hall of the Immortal Sect Master, Wang Feng sat cross-legged and was summarizing the competition. If he had not inspired part of the power of the Demon Dragon Bone, he would not have been defeated, but he would have been very embarrassed. Overall, the effect of this competition was very significant. Not only did he successfully activate part of the power of the Demon Dragon Bone, taking his strength to a higher level, it also allowed him to obtain the magical power inherited from the Demon Dragon Bone, the Demon Knocking on the Heavenly Gate!

He rose up in the ancient world, relied on the system and the help of many powerful people summoned to achieve great fame, and reached this stage, looking down on all the heroes in the world, but Wang Feng knew that at this moment, he could truly get rid of the system. Some influences have changed from relying on the system and the summoned strong men to relying on themselves!

Activating the Demonic Dragon Bone is a huge step he has taken to truly turn the system into a support, rather than a complete system. As his own strength increases, one day, he will rely on himself to stand above the heavens and the world.

At that time, whether he has a system or not, he will be the best in this world!

Sun Wukong, who was standing at the bottom, looked at Wang Feng who was in deep thought, his face full of emotion. Even he, the current sect leader, was in the same realm and was not sure of victory. If he fought to the death, Sun Wukong felt that there was a high probability that he would win. There is no reason for this intuition of being killed by Wang Feng, but Sun Wukong firmly believes in it!

This made him couldn't help but recall how weak Wang Feng was when he was first summoned? How is it different from the ants struggling to survive in the world? But now, in a short period of time, Wang Feng has still grown to this point. He is worthy of the mysterious existence that can summon him from the world of Journey to the West!

"Wukong, during this time, please teach the elders of the Immortal Sect more. When they all improve, it will be the time for our Immortal Sect to attack again!"

After pondering for a moment, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I, Old Sun, will definitely sharpen those guys!"

"My grandson's big stick is already so thirsty that I can't bear it!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong chuckled and vowed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he cupped his hands towards Wang Feng and disappeared directly into the hall in a flash.

Looking at the direction Sun Wukong left, Wang Feng shook his head and laughed. He didn't need to think about it. He knew that Sun Wukong, who was eager to fight, would definitely train many elders of the Immortal Sect to death. Next, those elders would suffer. !

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At the same time, in the Mozheng Tribe’s residence, in a grand inn hall, a strong man from the Void Devil Zheng Tribe was sitting. However, this hall was filled with noisy and doubtful discussions!

In the corner of the hall, a young man shrouded in black robes sat down, quietly sipping tea. He seemed to have no breath, but the eyes that appeared from time to time had a soul-stirring look. Trembling sharpness!

"Have you ever felt that something big has happened recently?"

Not far away, on a table, four or five strong men from the Mozheng tribe were sitting around. One of the men, with a ray of light flashing in his eyes, spoke cautiously.

"Yes, recently several elders of the tribe seem to have been mobilizing the strong men of our Mozheng tribe!"

"Isn't that right? My cousin is a member of the tribal guard and has been recruited. It is said that the tribe seems to be planning to take action against the intruders!"

"oh?"

"Why would the tribe attack the intruder for no reason? Moreover, how can a mere intruder be worthy of being strangled by my Demon King-level tribe?"

When the man finished speaking, several big men started talking, their words filled with doubts and shock.

As a Demon King-level tribe, the Demon Zheng tribe rarely makes such big moves.

The young man sitting in the corner heard these discussions, and a ray of light flashed in his deep eyes. He glanced at the big men, but did not make any move. He raised his ears and listened!

"It is said that a force formed by the invaders destroyed the two demon king-level tribes of our demon clan. The demon king was furious and planned to mobilize strong men to surround and kill the invaders!"

"What?"

"Is this happening?"

"How brave are the intruders? They dare to destroy our demon clan's tribe, or the two demon kings? Do you really think that everyone in our demon clan is invincible?"

"Damn it, you're just an intruder, how dare you bully our demon race like this?"

When one of the big men revealed the secret, the other big men were filled with indignation, and their whole bodies were filled with rage. There was no concealment of murderous intent in their words.

And these words also fell into the ears of the young man in the corner word for word. Even this young man, after hearing the news, his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"What kind of force is that? How dare you be so bold?"

A man asked.

"It is said that it is a force called Shenxian Sect. The specific strength is ominous, but it can destroy two demon king-level tribes. I think its strength is extraordinary!"

"Hmph, no matter how extraordinary you are, how can you stop my Demon Zheng tribe?"

"It is said that the Immortal Sect is still building a base in the Luoshen Mountains with great arrogance!"

"How brave!"

"Arrogant!"

The anger in the hearts of these big men is getting stronger and stronger. Over the years, intruders will come after a period of time, but no intruder has ever dared to be as arrogant as this so-called Immortal Sect. If word spreads, his demons will Where is the face of the human race?

"Although we are not qualified to be recruited, the so-called Immortal Sect dares to bully our demon clan like this, so we must do our part. I want to go to the Luoshen Mountains to kill the majesty of the so-called Immortal Sect! "

"I am coming too!"

"Hmph, do you really think that there is no one in our demon clan? Count me in!"

For a moment, these big men were filled with fighting spirit and left with astonishing anger, leaving behind some strong men from the Mozheng tribe who didn't know what was going on. They looked at each other and didn't know what these people were fussing about or how they were whirring!

In the corner, the deep eyes of the young man in black robes were full of surprise, and he murmured in a low voice: "Shenxian Sect? What kind of force is this? How dare you destroy two demon king-level tribes and build a majestic mountain in the Luoshen Mountains? Starting place?"

"What's going on?"

"It seems that there is no such force in the God Realm, right?"

"Interesting! I, Gu Chengxiao, would like to see what kind of force this Immortal Sect is that dares to be so arrogant?"

"If you weren't arrogant, you could make some friends!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man in black robe suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before. Only the warm tea on the table and the magic stone placed on the table showed the traces of the young man in black robe!