Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Starting From Extinguishing The Sect

"Are you telling the truth? You must know that if you don't offer the corresponding flesh and blood, we will eat you up."

"Although you are my apprentice, Zhang Fengxian, if you want to deceive Master, I will eat you up, Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"

....

There were eerie voices in the Corpse Controlling Sect. These people were all the patriarchs who hid in the Corpse Controlling Sect.

Judging from the voices he heard, there were more than a dozen ancestors of the Corpse Controlling Sect.

This is the same as the life simulation he experienced, there are a total of more than a dozen Mahayana late stages besieging him.

"Patriarchs, you should feel that when someone enters our Corpse Controlling Sect, this person's energy and blood are quite strong. This is what I dedicate to you." Zhang Fengxian said quickly.

"We can feel that this person's flesh and blood are quite vigorous, and it is definitely the best food I have ever experienced. If I can eat him, my strength will improve very quickly."

"You are really cunning, if you don't provoke a powerful existence, you can't beat yourself and want us to help, you are really smart."

"It's better to provoke a powerful existence. Like the first generation patriarch of Xuandao Sect, he was lured into the Corpse Control Sect by us, and was tricked into killing him by us. We ate up his flesh and soul."

"That's right, the foolish disciples of Xuan Dao Sect thought that Patriarch Own had ascended to the ascension, but they didn't know that it entered our stomachs, hahaha!"

....

Immediately, several powerful auras appeared from the Corpse Controlling Sect, and their direction was Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't continue to chase, and waited for the ancestor of the Corpse Controlling Sect to come over.

First, a chunky old man appeared, who looked like an ordinary person.

But if you look closely, you can find the abnormality.

The skin on the chunky old man was very white, not the normal white, but as white as paper.

There is no breath of a living person on his body, but a strong corpse.

Then more than a dozen people resisted, surrounded by corpse aura, but the aura exuded was not as strong as the short and fat old man.

Sure enough, as Han Feng guessed, the Corpse Sect was initially a human-centered sect.

As time went by, the corpse controllers were not satisfied with controlling powerful corpses, but wanted to become powerful corpses themselves.

"This fellow daoist, let me introduce myself first. I am Zhang Ting, the second generation patriarch of the Corpse Controlling Sect." The chunky old man showed a strange smile.

"When did you control the Corpse Sect be so polite? Just now, I really wanted to hear that you were unscrupulous in order to eat. Even the ancestor of the Xuandao Sect was eaten by you." Han Feng said flatly.

"There is such a thing. That thing is mainly because the ancestors of the Xuandao Sect didn't know what to do. Otherwise, we would never adopt that method. The fellow daoist didn't control the Corpse Sect and didn't wantonly destroy it. Naturally, we can't do this."

"If you have anything to say, you don't need to beat around the bush."

"Since the fellow daoists have said that, I'll just say it directly, there are so many of us here, you can't be our opponent at all, as long as you keep your body, we will let your soul leave, what do you think ?” Zhang Ting finally stated his purpose.

"Hahaha, you laugh so hard."

Han Feng couldn't help but sneered: "You have lived too long, and you have made yourself a fool. Would you agree to it?"

"Second generation patriarch, this person is too arrogant, let's kill him together." Zhang Fengxian said in a fake tiger's way.

"Don't worry, he will make a choice."

Zhang Ting threatened: "If I were you, I would agree, because the last one who didn't agree, the spirit and body were eaten by us."

"Master, we don't need to talk too much nonsense with him. The reminder just now is in place. He can't blame others for his own death. Let's do it now."

"Compared with the physical body, I prefer a powerful soul. Only by eating a powerful soul can I improve my strength quickly."

"Master, if you give an order, we will do it and tear this person into pieces."

....

The rest of the Corpse Kings of the Corpse Controlling Sect are ready to move, and will pounce on Han Feng at any moment.

These corpse kings didn't make a move, because Zhang Ting stopped them.

"Really? You talk so much nonsense because you are afraid of my strength."

Han Feng no longer concealed the aura on his body, and a mahayana late stage coercion pressed towards the crowd.

The faces of the corpse kings who were very close just now changed in shock, and they kept retreating behind them.

"Why did your strength improve so quickly!" the fairy corpse lost his voice.

He clearly remembered that when Han Feng was in Luoxiandi, the Cultivation Base only had the Mahayana early stage.

When he came out from Xuan Dao Sect, Han Feng's Cultivation Base reached the Mahayana middle stage.

This can also be explained. It may be that the Mahayana early stage stayed too long, and the Realm breakthrough to the Mahayana middle stage.

But the speed from Mahayana middle stage breakthrough to Mahayana late stage is incredible.

"Didn't you threaten me just now? Now I will take you under the knife."

Han Feng's big golden hand grabbed Zhang Ting, Zhang Ting's body trembled subconsciously due to the powerful coercion.

The big golden hand was so fast that Zhang Ting had no time to dodge, so he was forced to resist.

He greeted the big golden hand with his corpse-like hand full of sharp claws.

"Boom"!

The big golden hand collided with the corpse claw.

Zhang Ting took several steps towards the retreat, and then took the corpse claw back.

He lost the confrontation between the two just now, the bones of the entire corpse claw were broken, and the black blood inside was filled with the skin.

It turned the originally pale corpse claw into a black one.

Zhang Ting withdrew his hand to prevent the people around him from seeing it.

"What's the matter, do you think it's useful to hide your injuries?"

Han Feng didn't intend to let Zhang Ting go, and grabbed Zhang Ting with one hand.

Zhang Ting dodged subconsciously, but failed to dodge.

A large hole was punched in his chest, and black blood continued to flow from the wound.

"Hurry up and form an array!"

Zhang Ting shouted.

He kept scolding Zhang Fengxian in his heart as an idiot for provoking such a terrible strong man.

"Do you think it's possible to form an formation?"

Han Feng sacrificed Xuantian Zhan Lingjian, ready to kill Zhang Ting.

With the promotion of his Realm, the Magic power is also many times deeper.

Using the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword will no longer take away half of his magic power.

Han Feng's urgent use of the Xuantian Spirit Sword has a lot to do with life simulation.

In the life simulation, Zhang Ting formed a corpse formation, which trapped him for three days.

In the end, it was Han Feng who paid the price of being seriously injured and destroyed the corpse formation.

At this moment, Zhang Ting wants to form a corpse formation, but Han Feng will definitely not let him do so.

Propelled by Han Feng, the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword sent a green Sword Ray towards Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting's pupils began to shrink crazily. This Sword Ray has great power and can kill him in one fell swoop.

He thought of dodging and running away, but the surrounding space was imprisoned by a force of law.

It became an extravagant hope for Zhang Ting to escape, so he grabbed a corpse king beside him to help him resist.