Rebirth Fantasy: Obtaining the Sect System

While Shen Siying was daydreaming, an old figure appeared in front of her, patted her shoulder gently, and said:"Siying, now in the entire sect, who has the greatest hope of breaking through to the Martial Honor? It's you, so I hope you will be prepared to break through to the Martial Honor!"

"Otherwise, our huge Fengyun Sect might be destroyed!"

The old man who spoke was Feng Yunzi, the current leader of Fengyun Sect.

Shen Siying looked at Feng Yunzi and nodded. She had had this idea, but it was not that easy to break through to the Martial Honor!

Although she was talented, she was not able to directly cross the Half-Step Martial Honor and break through to the Martial Honor.

Shen Siying was not too sure, but she could still give it a try, just in case she broke through!

Then, Feng Yunzi looked at the disciples behind him and said loudly:"Everyone, as disciples of my Fengyun Sect, don't forget the oath you made before entering the sect!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this. Before entering Fengyun Sect, the elders would ask the disciples to swear an oath to establish their loyalty.

This really stumped them. To be honest, they didn't want to die with Fengyun Sect. They were still young and in their prime. Although their talents could not make them Martial Emperors, they could at least become Martial Kings, or even Martial Lords!

Or they could directly join the Empire as a tribute, or just be a ranger to make a living. Who would want to devote their youth here?

No one answered, but lowered their heads in thought.

Fengyunzi saw the expressions of the people. , he couldn't help but sighed helplessly and shook his head. He didn't blame everyone. This was a very realistic thing.

But they couldn't just leave so easily. After all, the sect had raised them for so long, and they had to pay a little value.

Then Feng Yunzi's face turned cold, and he waved his hand. A buzzing sound rang out, and the entire Fengyun Sect was firmly surrounded by a spiritual shield. This was the Fengyun Sect's mountain protection formation, which could withstand the attacks of martial arts masters.

In fact, this is quite ironic. The mountain protection formation does not need to defend against the enemy, but instead defends against its own disciples. How ridiculous is this?

"You can leave if you want, but the sect has raised you for so long, you should at least give some value to us!" Feng Yunzi said in a deep voice

"So just give up half of your lives. I won’t force you."

After the words fell, a blood-red bead appeared in Feng Yunzi's hand, and then Feng Yunzi madly injected spiritual power into it.

The next moment, the blood bead turned into a stream of light and flew towards everyone!

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The strongest among them was only at the Wuling realm, and the rest were nothing more than warriors.

Not all sects had the resources like the Tianxuan Sect.

They couldn't help but look at Shen Siying with pleading eyes.

Except for Shen Siying, none of the elders present could save them.

Shen Siying treats disciples in the sect like relatives, and the disciples in the sect are also full of respect for her.

What's more, his strength is also very strong, and Feng Yunzi's own strength is only at the eighth level of the Wuzong.

Shen Siying, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and felt sorry for it, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't plan to take action. After all, Feng Yunzi was right.

But at this moment, the figure of a man in purple robes appeared in front of them. This man was the soul demon who came to kill Shen Siying.

Seeing this scene, the soul demon couldn't help but teased:"Well! The dignified Fengyun Sect is actually using its power to overwhelm others? No wonder your sect will never rise in this lifetime!"

Then he spread his hands and said:"Your pattern and vision are really too low, this won't do!"

Then his palm moved slightly, and the energy of the blood bead was destroyed by the soul demon.

Hearing these sneering words, Feng Yunzi turned his head and looked at the soul demon and frowned, saying:"Who are you? What does my Fengyun Sect have to do with you?"

Although he said so, Feng Yunzi was ready to fight at any time. After all, his mountain protection formation had been activated, and the soul demon was able to run in without him knowing, which meant that the soul demon's strength was not low, or even very high.

Me! The soul demon smiled, moved, and instantly appeared beside Feng Yunzi, and said softly:"I am the master of the soul palace!"

The Master of the Soul Palace?" Feng Yunzi frowned slightly. He had never heard of such a force in the Eastern Region.

Looking at Feng Yunzi's expression, Hun Mo shook his head and said,"You don't have to think about the Soul Palace, because you haven't heard of it yet, but it doesn't mean that this force will not appear in the future!"

"But unfortunately, you may not see it again in the future!"

Hearing this, Feng Yunzi shouted that it was not good, but was crushed to death by the soul demon like an ant in an instant.

The bloody smell of the broken corpse spread to the surroundings of the square, and the disciples who smelled the smell vomited.

Shen Siying, who was in the front, was about to hit the shadow demon with her backhand, but found that she could not move at all, and her body was no longer under her control.

The soul demon glanced at her and said coldly:"There is such a big gap between your strength and mine, and you still want to sneak attack me. Do you think it is possible?"

The soul demon raised his foot, and Shen Siying was instantly kicked to a mountain not far away. With a bang, Shen Siying was directly stuck by the mountain. She could not use her own strength, so she could not break free at all.

Then the soul demon did not care about her, but looked at the people in the square, smiled and said:"You don't have to be afraid, I am not interested in your lives, but I am still very interested in you!"

The first sentence made everyone put down their nervous expressions, and the second sentence made them start to be afraid for a while.

Seeing the expressions of the people, a trace of dark nether fire appeared in the hands of the soul demon. This was officially what he had given Chu Youlei before, but this time the nether fire was stronger than the last time, and it was also different.

Without hesitation, the soul demon scattered the nether fire into the sky, and in an instant the nether fire seemed to be alive, and began to wriggle and fly towards the people in the crowd.

In less than a breath of time, all the nether fires found their hosts, and all the nether fires controlled the hosts and fought with others.

Bang bang bang!

The scene began to become chaotic for a while, and the soul demon didn't care, but flashed in the air, with his hands behind his back and coldly watching the scene.

The purpose of the soul demon doing this is to select a few powerful subordinates from the weak, which is in the interests of the soul demon.

Otherwise, I raise such a large group of people, all of whom are some garbage, what's the point of raising them?

A quarter of an hour later, the scene was full of corpses, blood flowed like a river, and one corpse after another turned into pieces of broken corpses. This was all because the explosion caused by the spiritual power during the fight blew up the corpses and turned into this.