The power of curse was spreading, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers fell down in large numbers like wheat being cut.

Some of the demon soldiers had their souls annihilated before they even understood what was happening, and they turned into corpses. Some clever demon soldiers reacted, dropped their weapons, and turned to flee, but their bodies had already been contaminated by the power of calamity, and they could not escape the power of the curse, and they all turned into corpses.

At the beginning, only the souls of the demon soldiers were destroyed, and like the six demon kings, they were able to leave behind a complete corpse. However, as more and more demon soldiers were killed, the power of the curse became stronger and stronger. In the end, it was like a strong wind blowing, and the bodies of all the demon soldiers instantly turned into black sand and flew all over the sky.

At the same time, reminders kept ringing in Xu Feng's mind.

[You use the killing spell to kill a level 7 demon king. The other party comprehends the artistic conception and gets 1% artistic conception comprehension feedback. You can distribute it among the artistic conceptions that have not reached the state of great perfection, or accumulate it to increase your chances of comprehending the artistic conception! ]

[You use the killing spell to kill an eighth-level demon king. The other party comprehends the artistic conception and gives you 3% artistic conception comprehension. You can distribute it among the artistic conceptions that have not reached the state of great perfection, or accumulate it to increase your chances of comprehending the artistic conception! ]

[You use the killing spell to kill a ninth-level peak demon king. The opponent comprehends the state of great perfection and receives 10% of the artistic conception. You can distribute it among the artistic conceptions that have not reached the state of great perfection, or accumulate it to increase your chances of comprehending artistic conceptions! ]

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[You use the killing spell to kill a ninth-level cultivator. The other party comprehends the artistic conception, and you get 5% artistic conception perception feedback. You can distribute it among the artistic conceptions that have not reached the state of great perfection, or accumulate it to increase your own chance of comprehending artistic conception! The other party has thirteen kinds of exotic beast essence blood in his body, which gives back 3 points of physical attributes! ]

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[You use the killing spell to kill a level 5 demon soldier. The opponent is weak and cannot reflect his own attributes. Loot a low-level demon pill! ]

[You use the killing spell to kill a level 7 demon soldier. The opponent's defense attribute is strong, and your own physical defense is increased by 1%! ]

[You use the killing spell to kill a level 6 demon soldier. The opponent has strong physical fitness. Plunder the freedom attribute point! ]

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The six demon kings who had comprehended the artistic conception and Xiao Yuesheng, the Holy Son of the Holy Blood Sect, each gave Xu Feng some feedback on their understanding of the artistic conception, which added up to 37%, which made Xu Feng feel a little regretful.

"I wish I had known that I could kill the first unicorn king with a curse..."

In addition to the comprehension of artistic conception, Xiao Yuesheng also improved Xu Feng's physical attributes by 3 points. Other demon soldiers also provided a lot of benefits. For those with low levels and weak strength, they could be provided with a low-level demon pill. For those with high levels and outstanding attributes in certain aspects, the killing curse could also plunder some of them according to a percentage.

Six demon kings, one saint, and nearly 100,000 demon soldiers! In total, they provided Xu Feng with 37% of his artistic conception, 32 free attribute points, an increase of more than 40 points in the four-dimensional attributes, an increase of 1,200 in health points, 1,000 in robbery power, 8% in physical defense, 10% in spell resistance, and a variety of low-level demon pills, about 50,000 to 60,000!

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There was a dead silence! At the foot of the Wanfa Sect, everyone watched all this in silence. Some people even rubbed their eyes in disbelief! With a snap of his fingers, seven masters who had comprehended the artistic conception were killed, one of whom was a peak master of the artistic conception! Not only that, there were also 100,000 demon soldiers. All the demon soldiers who came to block the gate of the Wanfa Sect did not escape, and were all killed. Some did not even leave a complete corpse.

This scene made all the disciples tremble in their hearts! "It's fake, right?"

"Brother Xu, when did you become so strong?"

"That was a hundred thousand demon soldiers, and they were all wiped out with just a snap of the fingers?"

"Could it be that Deputy Palace Master Qin Yuan took action?"

"How is this possible? Does Wanfa Sect still want to maintain its reputation? If Deputy Palace Master Qin Yuan really wanted to take action, why would he wait until now?"

“But all this is too unbelievable!”

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The disciples of Wanfa Sect began to discuss in a low voice, and Xu Feng waved his hand. Tens of thousands of low-level demon pills flew towards him. He collected them all into his portable secret realm. There were fifty or sixty thousand low-level demon pills, and the space package could not hold them all.

At this moment, a ball of fire suddenly rose from Xiao Yuesheng's body, and the aura of a strong man instantly spread.

"Sheng'er..."

"Who killed my apprentice?"

An old shadow appeared on Xiao Yuesheng's body. The old man was wearing the red robe of the Holy Blood Church. His entire body was covered in the robe, revealing only his wrinkled old face.

But this face looked a little hideous, with red eyes and strange pupils that kept changing shape.

The peak of the ninth level of the Holy Blood Sect, a domain-level expert, Xiao Yuesheng's master, the Burning Blood Venerable Lu Hao! Just a shadow, the aura it exuded also made the disciples of the Wanfa Sect feel a strong sense of oppression, and even the Deputy Hall Master Qin Yuan in the void couldn't help but frowned.

"Wanfa Sect! Good, good, good!" Lu Hao first glanced at Xiao Yuesheng's body, then looked around, recognized the mountain gate of Wanfa Sect, and laughed in anger.

“Ranxue Venerable, your disciple brought a group of demon kings and demon soldiers from the Barbarian Demon Mountain Range to challenge the Wanfa Sect. In the end, he wanted to outnumber the enemy, but was killed by our disciples…” Qin Yuan snorted coldly and said, “Why, a dignified Domain Venerable, do you want to personally go down and avenge your disciple?”

Qin Yuan is the deputy hall master of the Transmission Hall of the Wanfa Sect. His strength is only at the great perfection of the artistic conception, which is slightly inferior to that of the Burning Blood Venerable, but he is not inferior to him in momentum.

Although Qin Yuan is not a match for Venerable Burning Blood, there are many people in Wanfa Sect who can crush Venerable Burning Blood, so Qin Yuan is not afraid of them at all.

"Wanfa Sect, Xu Feng! I will remember you." Lu Hao's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. After looking at Xu Feng, the shadow slowly dissipated.

This phantom is just a spiritual mark left by Lu Hao on Xiao Yuesheng. Once Xiao Yuesheng is killed, it will be triggered, letting Lu Hao know who killed his apprentice.

It was not until Lu Hao's shadow disappeared that everyone felt relieved, and the previous feeling of suffocation in their chest disappeared.

"Xu Feng, with your current strength, are you interested in coming to the Transmission Hall and being given the position of an elder?" Qin Yuan walked down from the air step by step, stood in front of Xu Feng, and said with a smile on his face.

"Deputy Palace Master Qin, I am the holy son of the Mo Dao lineage!" Xu Feng said helplessly.

The holy sons of each sect are actually the successors of the sect leader. With such an identity, how could it be possible for them to become an elder in the Transmission Hall?

"Haha, I was careless!" Qin Yuan laughed loudly, took a look at Xiao Yuesheng's body, and said after a moment's silence: "Xiao Yuesheng's master is the Burning Blood Venerable of the Holy Blood Sect, who controls the Burning Blood Domain. As long as a living creature enters the opponent's domain, the blood in the whole body will boil. If it can't resist, the whole body of blood will turn into fuel and burn the person to death!"

“Before you are sure you can contend with domain-level masters, you’d better stay in the sect and practice. Don’t leave the sect easily.” Qin Yuan said in a deep voice.

Xu Feng frowned slightly, looked around, and did not stay in front of the mountain gate. He quickly went up the mountain and returned to the cave.

"I originally planned to go back to the real world to take a look, but now it seems..." Xu Feng sighed and began to take stock of his gains.

Xu Feng directly added all 37% of the artistic conception perception into the artistic conception of the Long River of Time. In an instant, countless perceptions about the Long River of Time surged into Xu Feng's mind. Xu Feng immediately sat down cross-legged, entered a state of seclusion, and began to comprehend the artistic conception of the Long River of Time with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed. Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and a smile appeared on his face.

The original level of comprehension of the years, which was only 10%, suddenly increased a lot to about 47%, which is almost half.

This made Xu Feng a little excited. It took him two Enlightenment Pills and several months to raise his artistic conception of the River of Time to 10%. Now, just by killing a few demon kings and monks who had realized the artistic conception, he directly raised his artistic conception of the River of Time to 47%. This speed of improvement was unheard of. It also reflected the horror of the Curse Killing Technique from the side! "If I kill a few more powerful people who have realized the artistic conception, I should be able to raise my artistic conception of the River of Time to the state of great perfection!" Xu Feng thought to himself.

With this shortcut, asking Xu Feng to use the Enlightenment Stone to practice hard and improve his state of mind in the River of Time suddenly felt like a waste of time.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng stood up and left the cave, walking towards the hall where the sect issued tasks.

At this time, people were coming and going in the mission hall, either looking for missions or receiving and submitting missions, and they all seemed to be in a hurry.

Completing sect missions is the main way to obtain contribution points, so this is considered the most lively place in the Wanfa Sect.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xu Feng came to the task posting place and began to search carefully. His purpose was to find tasks to hunt down great monsters, and they must be great monsters that had realized the artistic conception! At this time, three true disciples of the Wanfa Sect hurried in.

These three true disciples are all disciples of the Five Elements lineage of the Wanfa Sect. They are quite famous among the disciples of the Wanfa Sect and are known as the Three Heroes of the Five Elements! At this time, the three of them looked a little ugly and very anxious.

"Elder Xue, the three of us are going to issue a mission!"

"This mission is somewhat urgent, Elder, please process it for us quickly!"

"We need to recruit three high-level monks, preferably those who are stronger. Even if they haven't comprehended the state of mind, we need brothers who can resist the state of mind!"

"Humph, that pool of chalcedony and stone milk spring was clearly discovered by the three of us first, but now we have been squeezed out and don't even have the qualifications to get close to it."

"Those big monsters were too arrogant. We had already said that we were disciples of the Wanfa Sect, but they still drove us away. They didn't take the Wanfa Sect seriously at all."

"So what? Those big monsters are all powerful beings who have comprehended the realm of mind. If we don't leave, what else can we do? If we really go up and fight with them, we will only die!"

"Damn it, I really can't accept this!"

"It depends on whether we can find a few brothers who have comprehended the artistic conception and go together to take back the Jade Marrow Stone Milk Spring. However, most of the brothers who have comprehended the artistic conception are the saints of the major sects and have no shortage of resources. I wonder if a Jade Marrow Stone Milk Spring can impress them!"

The three of them looked at each other, and saw deep resentment in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

The three of them had been traveling together for so long, and finally they encountered an opportunity. They discovered a chalcedony milk spring in a remote valley. As long as they soaked their bodies in the spring water, they could discover their potential and improve their physical fitness. It is a rare opportunity.

Unfortunately, before they entered the spring, several big monsters appeared from somewhere, discovered the Stone Milk Spring, and drove them out without any hesitation. If they were not wearing the uniforms of the true disciples of the Wanfa Sect, they would probably have been killed on the spot by the big monsters.

This is simply a great shame and humiliation! When has a disciple of the Wanfa Sect been humiliated like this within a thousand miles of the sect?

But they had no choice. Those big monsters had all realized the artistic conception. The situation was stronger than them. They were lucky to be able to return to the sect safely.

"If it really doesn't work, we can only report it to the sect, and let the sect send people to take the Stone Milk Spring back."

Several people showed unwilling looks on their faces. If they reported to the sect, they could only get a few contribution points, but the Stone Milk Spring would have nothing to do with them at all. It would be better to find a few powerful disciples and give them some of the profits after taking back the spring water.

Xu Feng, who was listening to this, was moved. He turned around and asked bluntly, "Three junior brothers, how many great monsters have you encountered that have realized the artistic conception?"

This was like a pillow delivered to you when you were sleepy. Xu Feng didn't need to look through the task list anymore. The great demon that was comprehending the artistic conception had already been delivered to him. And it sounded like there was more than one! "You are..."

"Are you the Saint of the Mo Dao lineage, Xu Feng?"

"What? Xu Feng, the Saint Son of the Mo Dao lineage, is he the brother who killed 100,000 demon soldiers and seven demon kings with a snap of his fingers?"

When the three saw Xu Feng, a look of surprise immediately appeared on their faces.

"Senior Brother!" The three of them hurriedly saluted towards Xu Feng.

"Three junior brothers, I just need to find a few big monsters to practice with, but they must be big monsters who have realized the artistic conception!" Xu Feng said with a smile: "If those big monsters who robbed your Shiru Spring really realized the artistic conception, I can help you and kill them for free!"

Xu Feng had also heard of the name of the Chalcedony Stone Milk Spring. It was a precious material used for body refining and was of the highest spiritual grade.

But for Xu Feng now, it is of no use. The Ten Tribulations Devouring Dharma Body is too powerful and has become immune to this level of body refining materials. Only body refining materials of at least the top grade or even the holy grade can have some effect on Xu Feng's body.

"Brother, are you telling the truth?" The three of them showed a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Haha, the Chalcedony and Stone Milk Spring has no effect on me anymore!" Xu Feng said with a faint smile.

"Well, we really have to thank Brother this time!" The three of them bowed to Xu Feng. In public, with so many disciples witnessing it, the three of them were not afraid that Xu Feng would deceive them. Otherwise, Xu Feng's reputation in the Wanfa Sect would be ruined, and he might even be held accountable.

"When do we set off?" Xu Feng asked.

"There is no time to lose, the sooner the better!"

Soon, a group of four left the mission hall and flew quickly towards the mountain gate.

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(End of this chapter)