Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning Sha Wujing and Jiuling Yuansheng!"

The cold voice that sounded in his mind made Wang Feng nodded. It seemed that as the system level increased, the world level of the characters he summoned also became higher and higher.

"Sha Wujing's attribute panel is as follows:

Name: Sha Wujing

Title: General of Rolling Curtain, Golden Arhat

Cultivation: Peak of Immortal Emperor Realm

The Secret Skills of the Fruition Position: Destroy All Evils and Demons, Subjugate Demons and All Techniques, Travel Quickly to Heaven, Sealing Spirits and Ending Souls

Divine power: Thunder drum and dragon sound, Baosha subduing demons

Fruition Emperor Weapon: Demon-Conquering Treasure Rod! "

"The attribute panel of Jiuling Yuansheng is as follows:

Name: Jiuling Yuansheng

Title: Zu Weng

Cultivation: Peak of Immortal Emperor Realm

Secret Skills of Fruition Position: Nine Heads Capturing Souls, Lion Spirit Descending from Heaven, Nine Mouths Swallowing Souls

The natal magical power: nine-headed capture, the lion's roar that leads to the secluded world! "

Looking at the attribute panels of Sha Wujing and Jiuling Yuan Sheng, Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction. One of these two is the junior disciple of the ancestor Qitian Monkey King, and the other is the former enemy of Monkey King Qitian. They are both extraordinary. Senior, powerful and tyrannical.

"Because the host summoned Sha Wujing and Jiuling Yuan Sheng, their cultivation reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Therefore, according to the guardian rules, Li Bai, the first guardian of the Shenxian Sect, automatically upgraded to the peak of the Spiritual God!"

"Shi Gandang, the second guardian of the Shenxian Sect, has his cultivation automatically raised to the peak of Qian Shen; Jiang Ziya, the third guardian of the Shenxian Sect, has his cultivation automatically raised to the peak of the Holy God; Feipeng, the fourth guardian of the Shenxian Sect, has his cultivation automatically raised to the True God peak!"

"In addition, the first guardian beast of the Shenxian Sect, the Nine-tailed Fox, is automatically promoted to the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm; the second guardian beast, the Dark Realm Taotie, is automatically promoted to the peak of the Spiritual God; the third guardian beast, Canghui Yinglong, is automatically promoted to the peak of the Spiritual God. The fourth protective sect divine beast Tianyan Golden Crow will automatically be promoted to the peak of holy god; the fifth protective sect divine beast Shen You Di Ting will be automatically promoted to the true god peak!"

The cold voice that sounded in his mind made Wang Feng sigh. If it hadn't been for the changes in the rules for guardians and sect-protecting beasts when the system was upgraded to the seventeenth level, it was only one level higher than the strongest of the Shenxian Sect. Now the strength of his Immortal Sect will be even stronger!

If others knew what Wang Feng was thinking, they would probably yell out loud. There are so many powerful people in the divine realm, including those at the peak of the Holy God and the Peak of the True God. Are you still not satisfied? In the entire Imperial Realm, even the four major divine races, oh, no, now the three major divine races, do not have such a terrifying and powerful person.

"It's time to take a step up!"

Wang Feng's eyes flashed, and he secretly said that now that the strongest person in the sect has reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, he can also use the lottery to bless his cultivation level, so that his cultivation level and that of many powerful people in the Immortal Sect will skyrocket again.

"The system spends fifty trillion sect values ​​to conduct a cultivation lottery!"

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said directly, after the battle in Yongye City and many strong men wiping out the two powerful gods, and now the destruction of the Yangsheng God Clan, the sect value he accumulated has exceeded one million billion.

But spending half of it all at once on a lottery draw was a bit heartbreaking even for Wang Feng.

At the same time, while Wang Feng was conducting the lottery, Song Que in the sect elders' hall was also in trouble.

"you…!"

Song Que's body trembled slightly, his pupils widened, and he stared at the beautiful back not far away, with a look of disbelief on his face. Although it was just a back figure, he recognized the person in front of him with just one glance!

It was Fan Qinghui, the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai, who fascinated him!

Originally, Song Que thought that he had forgotten this person, but until this moment, he realized that he had never forgotten him from beginning to end.

Back then, after giving up everything, he realized that there was nothing else but the state of the Zen mind of the sword. But when he saw this figure, he realized that the state of the sword of his Zen mind was... It has never been perfect, and the perfection he thought he had was just what he thought he was!

"Song Que, long time no see!"

At this time, Fan Qinghui turned around and smiled lightly at Song Que.

At this moment, Song Que, who was firm in his Taoism, couldn't help but lose his mind. She was still so beautiful, so breathtaking that it even made him forget his current situation!

"Poof!"

Looking at Song Que's dull look, Fan Qinghui smiled, his smile so beautiful that it made the whole world eclipse.

"Although you and I loved each other back then, we had different ways of doing things and it was difficult to get married in the end!"

"You expressed your love with a sword and obtained the Supreme Heavenly Sword. But have you been lonely all these years?"

Hearing Fan Qinghui's question, Song Que fell silent. He opened his mouth, wanting to firmly answer that he was not alone, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

At that time, he lacked an opportunity to unify the world, and he also lacked a confidante. He only lacked the skill of swordsmanship. But when he stood at the top, looking back, no one could know the truth.

Who can understand this kind of loneliness?

"But now, the situation is different. You are alone, and I am alone. As long as you are willing, I am willing to stay with you for the rest of my life. From now on, give up everything and be an ordinary person, okay?"

"Being a husband and raising children, being stable and happy, is there anything more beautiful than this in this world?"

Fan Qinghui's pair of soul-stirring beautiful eyes stared at Song Que affectionately and said sincerely. Those sincere words were like thunder, exploding in Song Que's heart, shaking his heart.

Yes, this is indeed an admirable and beautiful life, but how can he be willing to be ordinary?

"I'm content to see you again!"

"What you said is indeed heart-warming. If it were me in the past, I might give up everything, give up the way of swordsmanship, and live a happy and ordinary life with you!"

"But now, I, Song Que, am Song Que, the elder of the Immortal Sect, the supreme heavenly sword, the sword in the hands of the sect master!"

"I once placed my love on the sword, and I once gave up the sword and had nothing else. But now, I, Song Que, am no longer ruthless and without a sword!"

"I am the knife, and the knife is me!"

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. The sword of heaven is not a sword, and the way of heaven is not Tao!"

Words like loud bells came out from Song Gap. His eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination, and the mysterious sword intention bloomed all over his body. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sword of heaven.

This is not a sword, but an idea, an idea condensed by all living beings towards the way of heaven and the sword, which is neither the way of heaven nor the sword.

"boom!"

In an instant, Song Que transformed into the sword of heaven, carrying the supreme blade, and slashed it down. The entire illusion was shattered like a mirror, completely returning to nothingness. In the hall of the sect elders, Song Que also broke out of the giant cocoon. When he came out, his whole aura became extremely misty, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and there was a glimmer of sword light.

But if you look carefully, you can find that there is a faint trace of tears in the corner of Song Que's eyes, but under the flicker of the sword, this trace of tears is undetectable!

"Congratulations, the challenge is successful!"

"From now on, you are the Heavenly Sword Elder of the Immortal Sect!"