Start The Game With 3,000 Martial Saints And Jump To The Supreme God

The same scene happened in other Sects of the Northern Wilderness, and few Sect Leaders were willing to hand over their own Sect disciples and join the Demonic Sea Sect.

That's why it attracted the bloodthirsty spears of the members of the bloodthirsty legion, and endless slaughter.

During this day, endless screams sounded everywhere, and the Northern Wilderness was no longer a paradise for desperate cultivators, but their Shura purgatory.

The dark sky was stained red with blood mist.

Members of the Bloodthirsty Legion can be seen everywhere in the sky, and they all lead one or two unconscious young cultivators in their hands, driving the Shenhong back to the Demon Sea Sect.

In Mohai Zong, Chen Fan also started to get busy. Members of the Bloodthirsty Legion led the young cultivator to his room.

Chen Fan raised his palm without any emotion, and a divine light burst out from his palm, piercing through the heads of those young cultivators, ending their lives.

Afterwards, members of the Bloodthirsty Legion led the corpse out of the room and fell to the next one.

Chen Fan himself didn't know how many people he had killed today, he just remembered that the system's notification tone in his head never stopped.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Magical Beasts Zong Lisi."

"Get 2000 luck points."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing,,,."

"Get 2000 luck points."

"Ding,,,,"

"Get 2000 luck points."

"get,,,"

",,,,,"

The system's notification sound kept ringing, and Chen Fan watched his own luck value continue to rise, with a smile like a farmer's father-in-law on his face.

I completely forgot that this was in exchange for one life after another.

This situation lasted until the evening, and the number of young cultivators gradually decreased.

The beams of the setting sun shone on the land of the Northern Wilderness, printing endless desolation, and the screams and cries were endless, resounding in the air.

Finally, when night fell, all members of the Bloodthirsty Legion returned to the Demon Sea Sect.

On the first day of the new year, the ten captains waved away their murderous aura and walked into Chen Fan's room.

"My lord." The ten people knelt on the ground respectfully.

"My lord, of the eight hundred and thirty-seven sects in the Northern Wilderness, two hundred sects chose to hand over the outstanding disciples of the sects to join our sect, and all the other sects were wiped out." An indifferent voice sounded under the mask on the first day of the junior high school.

"Okay, you guys did a good job." Chen Fan slowly stood up from his seat and stretched himself.

"Are the people who have come here a little dissatisfied with the management?" Chen Fan asked.

In fact, this is already Chen Fan’s lenient, and he would give them a way to survive if he didn’t want to cause too much murder. Otherwise, Chen Fan would directly order the bloodthirsty legion to massacre without trouble.

If Chen Fan's thoughts are known to other people in the Northern Wilderness, they will definitely be stunned.

Good guy! You call this openness? The Northern Wilderness has killed tens of millions of cultivators today, and your crimes are not small.

"Don't worry, my lord, all the cultivator spirits who have come to seek refuge have been tampered with by me. As long as they have any intention of betraying Mo Haizong, they will die suddenly." The second day of junior high school said hastily.

"Okay, you've done a good job. Now let the people who come here manage the Northern Wilderness Territory. All members of the Bloodthirsty Legion stay in the Demon Sea Sect to rest well." Chen Fan waved his hand, gesturing them to leave.

"Thank you, Lord!" The ten people saluted on the first day of the lunar new year, then turned and left the room.

Chen Fan watched the crowd leave, and hurriedly sat back on Own's bed, held his breath and concentrating on it, came to the central system board in Own's mind, and took a closer look.

Good luck with the system!

Host: Chen Fan.

Cultivation Base: Martial Saint Fifth Stage days.

Physique: Yaoyang Divine Physique (ranked 65th among the world's top 3000 physiques)

Luck value: 330,000 points.

Cultivation Technique: Black Fiend Devouring Skill (Heaven-Level Elementary Cultivation Technique)

Items: none

After a day of hard work, the luck value directly increased from the original 130,000 to 330,000.

Chen Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, the situation in the Northern Wilderness was now in the hands of own.

The most important thing right now is to upgrade own Cultivation Base and march to other continents.

"System, exchange the luck value into the number of lucky draws." Chen Fan muttered in a low voice.

"Ding! The host is sure to exchange the 300,000 yuan into three lucky draws?"

"Sure!"

"Successful exchange!" The machine's system prompt sounded, and Chen Fan looked at the system board. As expected, his luck value has now changed from the original 330,000 to 30,000.

At this time, when Chen Fan was about to draw a lottery, his face suddenly sank.

Under his divine knowledge, a powerful and terrifying aura stood in the distance and flew towards Mo Haizong.

There is no intention of hiding, and a sense of terrifying deterrence hangs over Mo Haizong.

"Who!" Shouts erupted, and all members of the Bloodthirsty Legion were startled and appeared in the sky.

The ten captains looked at the sky with solemn faces, and they found that this terrifying deterrence seemed to be harmless.

Chen Fan's figure flashed, disappeared into the room, and appeared high in the sky.

"My lord, it's dangerous here." When they saw Chen Fan on the first day of junior high school, they hurriedly protected him.

"It's okay, I'm here." Ripples appeared in the void, and the red shadow of Dongfang Bubai appeared beside Chen Fan, with a smile on his face, ignoring the figure attacking from high above.

is her! Chen Fan looked up at the white figure high in the sky, and his heart was shocked.

Chen Fan recognized at a glance that this white figure was the one he released from the back mountain.

It's been a while since that white figure broke through from the half-entered Great Saint Cultivation Base to the Great Saint Realm! And it's not Great Saint First Stage days yet!

"Your Excellency, didn't you say that there is no more Karma with Mo Haizong? What are you doing here today?" Chen Fan asked without any panic.

The white-clothed figure in the sky looked at Chen Fan and the bloodthirsty legion below, and was extremely shocked.

She did not expect that Mo Haizong had such mysterious powers, and these powers were all related to the young man below.

The handsome man in red below made her tremble even more. That man was obviously also a Great Saint cultivator.

"I'm here to remind you that the Golden-winged Great Peng army will enter the Northern Wilderness tomorrow morning, and their target is you, Demon Sea Sect." An indifferent voice came from the white-clothed figure.

"The Golden-winged Great Peng army is composed of ten Great Saint cultivators, and thousands of half-entry Great Saints. You can do it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the figure in white turned around and disappeared in place by riding a purple rainbow.

Golden-winged Great Peng Clan! The corners of Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, did he come so fast?

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