Tian Kui San Ren couldn't help but twitch his eyes twice, then gritted his teeth and said, "This is too much! I have been roaming the spirit world for over 200,000 years. After entering the Tribulation Crossing Stage, no one has ever dared to speak arrogantly in my presence! How dare you, a young boy, humiliate me like this today! Even a clay figure has some earthiness! Don't think that just because you have survived the Three Calamities, you can look down on everyone! Today, I will show you the difference in realm!"
Buzz~
A crimson longsword appeared, shrouded in immortal energy. It was a top-grade immortal weapon, even better than ordinary holy weapons! It was Tian Kui Sanren's most powerful treasure!
The strength of a sword cultivator is inherently stronger than other cultivators of the same level. In addition, Tiankui Sanren is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Mahayana stage, and his combat experience in his life is hundreds of times that of others. Therefore, he is not afraid of Long Junhai at all, and his first move is to kill him!
Long Junhai did not dodge or evade. This attack looked fierce, but this level of attack power could not even hurt his skin and fur, because his body had been tempered by the three disasters and was stronger than Tiankui Sanren's magic sword!
Buzz~
The flying sword that had already flown in front of Long Junhai stopped again, and was directly clamped by Long Junhai with two fingers!
The magic sword was alive and made a wailing sound, as if begging for mercy.
At this moment, Tiankui Sanren was sweating profusely. He had already injected half of his magic power into the magic sword, but he was unable to attack Long Junhai at close range. Moreover, he was directly pinched by the other party with two fingers, and it was very difficult for him to take it back!
"Damn it! Look at my Nine Suns Sky Fire!"
Tiankui Sanren changed his sword techniques, and nine little suns immediately flew out from the red sword. These little suns revolved around Long Junhai, forming the Nine Yang Sky Fire Formation, trying to burn Long Junhai to death!
Long Junhai laughed heartily and said, "You are really getting old and confused. Can your Nine Suns Heavenly Fire compare to the fires of the Three Disasters? Let me show you what Heavenly Fire really is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of red flame appeared in Long Junhai's hand, instantly enveloping the entire magic sword.
Although they were both crimson flames, Long Junhai's flame was obviously of a higher level. This flame actually devoured the Nine Yang Heavenly Fire in just a few breaths!
At the same time, the magic sword controlled by Tiankui Sanren suddenly made a muffled banging sound, and then broke into pieces in full view of everyone!
"My magic sword! You..."
Tiangui Sanren spat out a mouthful of blood. The immortal sword that he had nurtured for tens of thousands of years was destroyed just like that. He felt extremely sad and really wanted to kill Long Junhai right now. However, the immortal sword was connected to his blood and was greatly affected. In addition, his mana was consumed too much and he was no longer able to do it.
Long Junhai smiled and said, "How do you feel now? I'm not saying anything harsh on purpose, but I want you to understand a simple truth: survival of the fittest. This is just like what you just said, the strong prey on the weak. Now I am the knife and you are the fish. So, I'm sorry, please take out everything you need to take out, otherwise, the end is death."
"I'll fight for you!"
Tiangui Sanren refused to give up his things no matter what. He endured the pain, gritted his teeth and released all his magic power to punch Long Junhai. This punch contained all his understanding of boxing over the past tens of thousands of years, and implicitly contained the will of heaven. Even a cultivator in the late Mahayana stage had to temporarily avoid the edge!
However, Tiangui Sanren still underestimated Long Junhai, because the opponent's body had long surpassed the immortal weapon, and no matter how powerful the moves were, they were useless to him. Moreover, Long Junhai was not afraid of the attack of the will of heaven at all. He himself contained the will of heaven of the three disasters, which could easily offset the opponent's meager will of heaven. Even if he did not resist, his body could definitely defend himself!
Bang~
Long Junhai also threw a punch. Even though his fist did not have the will of heaven that could inflict the three disasters, the weak will of heaven contained in it was much stronger than the will of heaven in Tiangui Sanren's fist.
The final result can be imagined. Tiangui Sanren's entire arm turned into powder, and no energy fluctuations spread out, as if this was a very common thing.
Tiangui Sanren spoke to the end, and his breath stopped. He was already dead because the three disasters had invisibly burned his internal organs, including his soul. If someone else was contaminated by the flames on his body, they would have the same fate.
Everyone present was stunned. Killing a Mahayana cultivator in one move was simply a miracle!
Of course, nothing is impossible as long as it happens to Long Junhai. Everyone is extremely shocked, but after the shock, they feel it is very normal, because the other party is Long Junhai, the irreplaceable strongest man!
"Everything that needs to be said has been said. Now who is in favor? Who is against?" Long Junhai looked at everyone with a smile.
A group of Mahayana cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment. The other party easily killed the strongest among them with just a wave of his hand. This was obviously killing the chicken to scare the monkey. If they were not smart enough, they would definitely have the same fate as Tiangui Sanren.
The president of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce silently took off the three space rings and two space bracelets on his hands, and even handed over his own space belt.
Seeing someone taking the lead in handing over things, the others no longer felt embarrassed and one after another handed over all the space storage equipment on their bodies.
Long Junhai casually rolled all the items in front of Qian Dafu with a wave of his hand, then said, "Take a good inventory of the quantities. From now on, these resources can be used free of charge by cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage. If cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage use them, they will have to pay a certain amount of interest every year. The interest rate should not be too high. After all, our goal is not to make money, but to provide better cultivation opportunities for the cultivators of the entire Luoxing Mountain."
"I understand! Everything will be in accordance with the master's arrangements!"
Long Junhai nodded upon hearing this, and then said, "Let's stop here for today. If you have any problems in the future, just let me know, and I will let Qian Dafu handle it for me. After a hundred years, I will leave the sect to gain experience and cultivate my mind. Everyone should take good care of the Huaxia Sect then."
"Of course! When Master Long is not in the Huaxia Sect, we will definitely take care of the Huaxia Sect as if it were our own!"
"Master Long, please rest assured. We will do our best!"
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Long Junhai didn't take the greetings seriously at all. He said these words to prevent others from thinking he had suddenly disappeared and then launched a frenzied revenge. As long as others knew he was still there, no one would dare to attack the Huaxia Sect! This was also to better protect the Huaxia Sect. His goal for the next hundred years was to increase the strength of the Huaxia Sect as much as possible!
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