Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Understood." Song Wang responded.

I can't bear it anymore!

The suzerain didn't have any special expression on his face, and continued: "Several people from the Phoenix clan will come to check later, you make arrangements and go to welcome the envoy first."

Song Wang frowned, "Check what?"

"I don't know."

The suzerain said, "I heard that they deduced it in the illusion. There is an out-of-control force nearby. You should also be careful. The world is in turmoil. Maybe the monster is hiding nearby."

Song Wang's heart skipped a beat.

Out of control power?

So what's the matter with me, Song Wang? He said calmly, "Understood."

Not long after, someone came to Donglin Sect and knocked on the iron gate. He opened it and saw two young men.

"The envoy of the Divine Phoenix Clan? Please hurry!" Song Wang led his subordinates and stood on the side of the road, bowing their heads to welcome them while silently looking at them.

Messenger, they are all mid-Gold Cores!

Oh, I'm Nascent Soul monster, it's fine

Song Wang gradually felt relieved. If it was the Nascent Soul monster from the Divine Phoenix Clan, he would still be afraid of what this little bastard could find out.

However, this was the first time he had seen a distinguished guest from the Divine Phoenix Clan, so he looked at it carefully for a while.

Brocade clothes and jade belt, with delicate features, like a woman, the storage ring on the hand is inlaid with broken crystals, and the saber is a high-level magic weapon

Looking down at himself again, the cloth shoes are leaky, and the toes can almost be seen. The storage ring is also something that the suzerain only has. I heard that it will be passed on to him during the succession ceremony.

He felt that he was the poorest Nascent Soul cultivator in history, this treatment, this broken sect, was not worthy of him at all.

"In the future, I want to wear ten storage rings, one for each finger, inlaid with big gemstones, no, just twenty-one." He thought to himself.

The envoys of the two Divine Phoenix Clan glanced casually, and said:

"Did a big monk suddenly appear near your Donglin Sect recently?"

"nearby?"

Song Wang said: "Return to the envoy, there are none nearby."

The envoy swept towards the monks and said loudly: "There is an order in Zhongzhou, whoever gets good fortune in the illusion, immediately stand up.

If you cover up, you will bear the consequences! "

Some disciples wondered, "Why?"

"It has something to do with the conspiracy of the ancient demons. If you talk too much to reveal the secrets of heaven, you should ask less questions!" the messenger said indifferently. As for why, he knew a hammer.

"No."

"No."

Most of the disciples shook their heads. They had heard that it was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, and whoever had the ability would take off. If they had the ability to make good fortune, they would not be so bad in reality.

"Then I will check them one by one." The envoy said, the so-called asking is just a process, and in the end you have to check it yourself.

Song Wang straightened his chest and said with a smile, "Please ask the envoy to review it."

He secretly withdrew all his aura, joke, I am a Nascent Soul monster, am I still afraid of the inspection by the Jindanqi kid?

Then, the messenger took out a round mirror with nine phoenixes carved around it.

A wisp of dark air flowed down.

Song Wang's pupils froze suddenly, and he realized that the air flow was a bit familiar, and it was the result of a qualitative change in spiritual power.

This is Chaos Qi!

But it was too late, the round mirror in the messenger's hand emitted a golden light beam, and with a wave of his hand, it swept over all the disciples, and they became golden in an instant, and their own strength was reflected.

The two envoys watched blankly, but when the golden light swept over Song Wang, it suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light!

Click!

The beam was so bright that the mirror cracked.

"What's this?"

The disciple was shocked and confused, and the expressions of the two messengers changed greatly. They took a step back and asked, "Where are you from?"

Song Wang's face was confused, "I'm Song Wang of Donglin Sect, um, what kind of mirror is this, why did you accidentally break it?"

The two envoys stared at him, "The Xuanhuang mirror can even reflect the Nascent Soul cultivator. There is no such person in the Donglin Sect. Who are you?"

The other disciples were extremely surprised, senior brother Song Wang, is he so powerful? Has he been taken away?

Song Wang scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "You misunderstood, I just saw that there is a crack on this mirror."

The envoy didn't say much, and took the communication instrument from his waist.

Song Wang's expression changed. If this news came back, according to the behavior style of the Divine Phoenix Clan, he would be in great trouble!

"You two, maybe there is a misunderstanding?" He pressed the hands of the two of them.

"Go away." The messenger was impatient.

Song Wang's face twitched, and his face turned cold.

Reach out, palm out.

bang bang!

The bodies of the two messengers exploded, turning into two puddles of blood mist.

"Give shameless things!"

The two died suddenly, he clapped his hands, and glanced around indifferently.

The surrounding disciples were frightened and their faces turned pale.

"What did you see?" Song Wang asked.

"You killed the messenger."

Boom!

Another disciple exploded, Song Wang said blankly, "I'll give you a chance to organize your words."

Then some disciples trembled, "We didn't see anything."

Song Wangdao: "I remember all of you who were present, but whoever spreads the word, you will all die."

"Yes Yes"

They trembled from the soul, Senior Brother Wangzi, how could he become like this, he must have been taken away!

Coincidentally, when the suzerain came over, he trotted up the stairs with a flattering face, happy like a fat man of two hundred catties.

When he came over, he saw the blood mist all over the ground, and was stunned for a moment.

"What happened?"

Song Wang waved his disciples away and said calmly, "I'll kill them."

The suzerain's eyes widened, "Wangzi, are you all right?"

What did you do to kill the people of the Divine Phoenix Clan? Is this something you can kill too?

"I'm fine." Song Wang explained the matter calmly.

After listening, the Suzerain was silent for a long time.

Afterwards, he immediately grabbed Song Wang's hand and pulled it away, "Wang Zi, hurry up, we will go there immediately, say that we accidentally missed, and ask for leniency."

Song Wang frowned, "Do you think the disciple will end well if he falls into their hands?"

The suzerain tried hard to persuade: "Wangzi, don't be stubborn with the Phoenix clan, stop it, there are people from the Phoenix clan outside, we are ordinary people, we must abide by the rules"

"Why should they make the rules?" Song Wang said indifferently, "My strength is also earned by my own life."

The suzerain made a bitter face, "I have taught you before that if you take something beyond your own knowledge, you will suffer serious problems. I don't care what happened. You suddenly have such a strong power, can you control it?

You can't grasp it, Wang Zi, please listen to my advice.

Even if their cultivation base is abolished by them, it is better than being killed. Don't worry, you listen to me. Our next suzerain must be yours, and no one will snatch it from you! "

"Who the hell wants you to be a broken suzerain?"

When the suzerain heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and stepped out of the threshold.

"Where are you going?" Song Wang asked.

"If you don't turn yourself in, I'll help you!"

"You come back." Song Wang stared at the suzerain.

But the suzerain closed the door, went to the side to untie the horse rope, and wanted to leave.

Song Wang was suddenly indifferent, stretched out his hand, and slapped him across the air.

Boom!

Another blood flower exploded, and the war horse neighed.

Song Wang went out, touched the frightened war horse, and led it back.

Looking at the broken limbs and blood stains on the ground, and the suzerain who had raised him for many years died under his hands, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Not scared, but excited.

He felt that some kind of shackles in his body were released.

"So, is this the feeling of strength and power?"

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