Super Sect Development System

"Let it go!! Take your entourage!!"

"Get out of here!!!"

Huang Siyuan stood in front of the east area where the genius of the Spirit Race lived. With an angry look on his face, he used his spiritual power to expand his voice and shouted loudly.

Following his angry shout, An Shuyao and Sikong immediately flew out and rushed towards Huang Siyuan.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, why are you doing this!"

An Shuyao persuaded anxiously.

"This matter has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist An. Fellow Daoist An should just leave it alone."

With that said, Huang Siyuan drank loudly again.

"Let it go!! Take your entourage!!"

"Get out of here!!!"

With such a shout, the gate to the west side of the area where the Saints lived also opened, and Jin Xiao and the other geniuses of the Saints came out.

Jin Xiao looked at An Shuyao with extremely puzzled eyes, which meant asking, what happened?

An Shuyao nodded apologetically to Jin Xiao and persuaded Huang Siyuan again:

"Fellow Daoist Huang, please calm down first. I have news to tell you."

Huang Siyuan waved his hand: "Don't plead for them. You may survive if you let him go today, but the two male followers behind him must die."

When An Shuyao heard this, her face changed drastically: "Fellow Daoist Huang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Huang Siyuan said proudly: "I am not talking nonsense, I just want to kill those two followers!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present when they looked at Huang Siyuan changed.

In the short time that Huang Siyuan left, they saw the terrifying strength displayed by the green-robed follower behind him.

Now Huang Siyuan actually named that follower to be killed?

The faces of the saints changed subtly, and an expression called joking appeared on their faces.

"Why do you kill them?" Sikong asked coldly.

Huang Siyuan smiled coldly: "Of course it depends on strength!"

"Even if the three of them come together, they are no match for me with one move!"

An Shuyao finally couldn't bear it any longer and tried to persuade her: "Fellow Daoist Huang, after you leave here..."

But the words are not finished yet.

A faint voice came from behind: "It doesn't take three of us, just one person is enough to let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

As this voice appeared, everyone's eyes changed and looked towards the gate of the east area.

At this time, three figures stood outside the gate.

It was Ren Ren and his two male followers.

But at this time, the position of the three of them was very strange. The two followers were standing in front of them, while Ren Ren was standing behind them.

"Hehehe..."

Huang Siyuan raised his head and sneered loudly: "Just the three of you?"

Li Qingyun shook his head: "Is there something wrong with your ears? What I just said is that one person is enough to let you know how high the sky is and how high it is."

"Not three together, you don't deserve it."

Huang Siyuan looked at Ren Ren: "You want to fight me alone?"

Ren Ren didn't speak yet.

A figure stood in front of Ren Ren.

It was Byron who was carrying a heavy sword and had been silent.

"I."

Huang Siyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the sword behind Byron: "A heavy sword that has not been used for three hundred years. Do you want to defeat me with it?"

"Innocent, I..."

"You talk so much nonsense!"

Before Huang Siyuan finished speaking, he heard Li Qingyun grunt, and the next moment, he teleported directly in front of Huang Siyuan.

Almost cheek to cheek with Huang Siyuan.

"you!"

Huang Siyuan exclaimed before he could take action.

boom!

Li Qingyun's fist hit Huang Siyuan's chest.

puff--!

Huang Siyuan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body instantly bent like an insect, his eyes protruded, and his entire face was extremely ferocious.

The whole person seemed to be hanging on Li Qingyun's body.

Li Qingyun took back his hand.

thump!

Huang Siyuan fell to the ground, eyes opened, staring at Li Qingyun in mid-air.

"you……"

Li Qingyun retracted his fist and said calmly: "No matter what your purpose is in provoking me or trying to kill me, I don't care."

"I used less force with this punch today, and it didn't kill you. I hope you can be more honest in the future."

Huang Siyuan's eyes blurred and he fainted on the ground.

Li Qingyun looked at Huang Siyuan and nodded to An Shuyao.

An Shuyao said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for keeping your hand."

Li Qingyun turned and left.

Continue to return to the secret room to practice.

He sat down cross-legged and silently looked at his fists. Just now, he had only used his spiritual power to activate his physical strength, swinging his fists with 30% of his strength.

On the surface, Huang Siyuan's strength was that of a top-notch king, but in fact it should be stronger. But even so, he was still almost killed by a punch with 30% of his strength.

This shows how terrifying his current power is.

What is even more noteworthy is that when he was fighting just now, he unexpectedly discovered that the power of the world around him was inexplicably consistent with his own, and seemed to have some increase in his fighting power.

"It seems to be the effect of luck."

Li Qingyun murmured.

After he relied on the original energy of the devil to absorb one-twentieth of the power of luck, he found that whether he was practicing or just fighting, he felt an affinity towards him from the surrounding world. .

His battle, blessed by the power of the underworld, will become a bit more powerful than it was originally.

The current increase for myself is about 10% of my power.

This is already terrifying for Li Qingyun.

And this is only the effect of absorbing one twentieth of the power of luck. If all of it is absorbed, how much will the increase in strength be?

Double?

Li Qingyun's heart was burning, and a crazy idea came to his mind.

With his current strength, assisted by the strongest means, if he also adds the blessing of the underworld, will it be possible to match the real holy power?

"Collect the origin of the energy!"

Li Qingyun immediately found the direction he would move in the future.

Then, continue to practice.

From defeating Huang Siyuan to now, Li Qingyun's emotions have been extremely calm, and there has been no emotional fluctuations because of Huang Siyuan.

It seems that for him, Huang Siyuan is just a reference for testing the results of his practice.

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Outside the living area of ​​the spirit race genius, Sikong fed a pill into Huang Siyuan's mouth and ordered his followers to take the unconscious Huang Siyuan away.

"Fortunately, it was only a physical injury, and the rest was fine, otherwise he would be useless." Sikong sighed.

"Fortunately, the Taoist friend in green robes still knew to hold back, otherwise, how would we explain to the Blood Flame Ancestor after we return to the spirit world?" An Shuyao's face was full of worry.

Sikong said lightly: "If the Blood Flame Ancestor knew his behavior, he would probably support the Taoist friend in green robes to kill him."

"Alas... let's not talk about it."

An Shuyao sighed and said: "Daoist Huang originally entered Jiangyin City to inquire about the news, and now he suddenly returned. According to the rule that we take turns to inquire about the news, I'd better trouble Daoist Sikong to inquire again."

"Okay."

Sikong agreed and flew out.

In the distance, Jin Xiao looked at Sikong's departing figure, thinking...