Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Starting From Extinguishing The Sect

People from Tiannan Sect quickly got together to discuss how to deal with Han Feng.

"This old devil Han is not dead, it is really intolerable!!!"

"I feel that this old devil Han is even more Damn it than the Lingzhou cultivator, trying his best to exploit us."

"All the disciples of my Yuhua Sect went to work in Yellow Maple Valley to pay off their debts. He also wants my Sect's Spirit Stones. Isn't this killing us?"

"Anyway, I won't give even one Spirit Stone this time. If I want Spirit Stones, I will die."

"All of us don't give Spirit Stones, I don't believe that this old devil Han killed us all."

.....

After some discussions with Tian Nan Sect, he decided not to compromise with Han Feng this time.

They felt that they were not exterminated by the Lingzhou cultivator, but they were likely to be exterminated by Han Feng.

Soon there was a scene in Yellow Maple Valley, and hundreds of people gathered in the Great Hall to discuss, and these people were people from various sects from all over the world.

They talk about not giving Spirit Stones, but their bodies are quite honest.

Some people just left the meeting and went to Yellow Maple Valley without stopping.

"You thieves, the old man is ashamed to be with you. We agreed to fight against the old devil together. Why did you come here?"

"Don't pretend to be arrogant, old man. You said you wanted to fight against Old Demon Han. Why are you here?"

"This...it's not that the old man supervises you, lest you do something that breaks the agreement."

"Coincidentally, me too."

"+1"

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Everyone said that they would fight against Old Devil Han together, but none of them wanted to leave.

"You guys are fighting for me like this. You can't grasp Laomo Han's mind. Now everyone is going with me." Feng Qingshui said angrily.

As one of the few Divine Transformation period cultivators in Tiannan, he is still very prestigious in Tiannan.

All of a sudden, the Great Hall, which was originally noisy, became much quieter in an instant, and many people were about to leave with Feng Qingshui.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Han Feng deliberately coughed twice.

He invited everyone from Tiannan here just to get Spirit Stones.

The life simulator, the gold swallowing beast, made Han Feng impoverished and destitute.

In fact, there are still many Spirit Stones in Yellow Maple Valley Sect, and there are about 200 billion low-grade Spirit Stones.

But those are the wealth left by Han Feng, and they cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. Besides, the disciples of Yellow Maple Valley also need Spirit Stones very much.

"Congratulations to Senior Han for becoming a Void Refining Stage Power. I have 5,000 top-quality Spirit Stones here, please accept Senior Han."

Feng Qingshui quickly took out a storage bag and handed it to Han Feng.

"The Zhengqi sect is today, thanks to Feng fellow daoist."

Han Feng accepted the storage bag very bluntly, and there really were 5,000 top-quality Spirit Stones inside.

He had performed a total of ten life simulations just now in order to practice the True Transformation Art, and he had spent all the Spirit Stones on his body.

These 5,000 top-quality Spirit Stones just relieved his urgent needs.

Everyone in Tiannan and other Sects was shocked, and instantly understood what Feng Qingshui meant.

He co-authored Feng Qingshui to mean that he and others couldn't grasp it, but he, Feng Qingshui, could grasp it.

"It's really polite to seal fellow daoist, next time Zhengqi sect has any difficulties, you can come to me."

"Thank you Han Senior for your commitment."

Feng Qingshui's not wanting face was the first to win a promise from Han Feng.

A dispensable promise is worth 5,000 top-quality Spirit Stones, and Han Feng is definitely willing to give it.

"I, White Cloud Sect, took out three thousand top-quality Spirit Stones, and congratulate Senior Han on his promotion to the Void Refining Stage."

"My Yuhuazong took out a thousand top-quality Spirit Stones, and wished Senior Han a great day."

"My Qiu Shuizong took out 50 million low-grade Spirit Stones, and wished Han senior to become a fairy."

....

As Feng Qingshui took out five thousand top-quality Spirit Stones in one breath, other Tiannan Sect people also took out a lot of Spirit Stones.

As for their discussion for a long time, to join forces to fight against Han Feng, they have long forgotten to go beyond the clouds.

After about half a stick of incense, the present Tiannan Sect Spirit Stones finished delivering the gifts.

Han Feng roughly estimated Spirit Stones, there are about 50 billion low-grade Spirit Stones.

This is far beyond his imagination!

Originally, he thought that he had already asked for so many Spirit Stones from Tiannan Sect.

Right now Tiannan Sect probably doesn't have many Spirit Stones, but Han Feng thinks it's pretty good to get 10 billion low-grade Spirit Stones.

Sure enough, if I don't force these people, these people don't know how many Spirit Stones they have.

"Actually, 50 billion low-grade Spirit Stones is not a lot."

Han Feng thought that he would not force Tiannan people any more, maybe these people haven't reached their limit yet.

His eyes fell on Feng Qingshui, and he felt that he was the richest person in Tiannan.

Taking out 5,000 top-quality Spirit Stones in one breath, I am afraid that many Lingzhou bulk refining powers will not be able to come out.

"If Han Senior is fine, we'll go back first."

Feng Qingshui felt a chill all over his body.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave. Recently, the leader has some troubles that need to be resolved by you." Han Feng sighed.

"Han senior, then my 5,000 premium Spirit Stones are really my last net worth, and they are really gone."

Feng Qingshui didn't understand what Han Feng meant, so he took the initiative to explain everything.

"It's really gone. This time Han senior put a knife on our necks, and we don't have Spirit Stones anymore."

"That's right, the Juniors really don't have Spirit Stones, if they want it, I'm the only one to die."

"Even if Han senior cut off our heads, there will be no Spirit Stones. Many disciples in Sect haven't seen what Spirit Stones look like for a long time."

....

Tiannan Sect wanted to die, and Lao Mo Han was really "greedy."

"You're right, I was a bit too much, you all took out so many Spirit Stones, and I still ask you for it." Han Feng nodded helplessly.

"Thank you Han senior for your understanding." Feng Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Han senior is really a good person, he can understand our difficulties."

"If there's nothing wrong, we'll leave now."

....

Everyone in Tiannan Sect breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of running away quickly.

"Wait a moment!"

Han Feng stopped everyone and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you put a knife on your neck, and you can't take out any Spirit Stones."

"And there are some of you who say that if you cut off your head, you won't get a single Spirit Stone. I just want to try it."

Everyone in Tiannan stopped immediately, because Han Feng took out a knife-shaped top-quality Magic Treasures.

Then he injected Magic power into it, and in an instant, the knife-shaped top-quality Magic Treasures became a ten-meter-long sword.

Han Feng originally wanted to change to a 40-meter sword, but he was afraid that the knife would be too long to expose the roof of the Great Hall, so he changed it to only 10 meters.

He glanced at the crowd and said enthusiastically: "The man just said that he wants to leave, just come over to try, I am a kind-hearted person, I allow you to run nine meters first, and I will use the knife again, what do you think?"

"Han senior, you misunderstood, we didn't say to leave."

Everyone quickly waved their hands and refused.

They knew quite well in their hearts what kind of person Old Devil Han was.

Old Devil Han is not just talking, if they dare to leave, this knife will really cut off the head.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you outside, and tell me after you think about it."

Han Feng put the ten-meter machete on his shoulder and walked out of the Great Hall.