Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

"Master, Master!"

"Sir, something terrible has happened. Someone is coming this way."

Su Yingmeng was shouting from a distance, holding a sword in her hand that she had bought from Wang Qiye. Since Wang Qiye had so many magical weapons on him, she was able to find a few that could be used.

"Oh, how many people are here?"

It had just been hung up, and the result came out. If Fang Qingtian was present, Wang Qiye might have rewarded him with a magic weapon on the spot. Wang Qiye, lying on the stone, did not move, and did not even open his eyes, but the blood in his body was flowing at a different rate.

"There were too many people, and I couldn't see clearly. The three leaders in front had too strong auras. I only dared to take a look from a distance before running back. There should be more than thirty or forty people."

Su Yingmeng was so tired that she was out of breath. She bent over and lay there, breathing deeply.

"real!"

Wang Qiye then sat up straight from the stone. His eyes, sharpened by the edge of a sword, were frighteningly bright. There was no trace of panic at all, and his body was trembling with unknown excitement.

"Sir, let's run away!"

Only then did Su Yingmeng dare to secretly glance at the person sitting on the stone, and then quickly lowered her head.

"Then, here's your reward. Go and save yourself. I, the Taoist priest, will come and meet them!"

Wang Qiye took out a broken magic weapon from his storage bag and threw it to Su Yingmeng. He turned his head to one side, his excitement evident in his eyes. There was thick smoke and the birds and beasts were afraid to fly away.

"Thank you, sir. If you don't leave, I won't leave either."

Su Yingmeng hugged the broken magic weapon tightly and secretly glanced at the man sitting on the stone.

"It's up to you. I can hardly protect myself, so you two should stand further away from me, so as not to become the victims of my sword."

"You, a demon cultivator, are really interesting. You just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but you ran back to die. And yet you keep saying that you have reasons not to die here. I see that you have not told a single truth from beginning to end."

Yu Jinyan was quite curious. Why did this female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect come back again? Could she be a double agent? It seemed that she had to keep an eye on her.

"Humph"

Su Yingmeng was provoked by Yu Jinyan's words, and then she remembered that she really couldn't die here. A chaotic emotion rushed to her heart, and she glared at Yu Jinyan with a pair of white eyes.

"You'd better be quiet and don't let me catch anything!"

Yu Jinyan was not to be outdone, she responded with a look, tit for tat.

Wang Qiye ignored the bickering and took out the "Exploding Fireball" from his storage bag. This thing has a 60-second activation time, which is just right for now.

The two girls also stopped and looked at the light flashing on the talisman base with great enthusiasm. This was the result of their own labor, so they naturally looked at it very carefully.

Wang Qiye thought it was a good deal to exchange 1000 spiritual stones for the life of a foundation-building cultivator, since it wasn't his own spiritual stones that were being spent. The three foundation-building demon cultivators who were unaware of the new situation ahead were still galloping forward, leading more than 50 demon cultivators.

After 30 seconds, the outermost layer of the talisman array frame fell off, and the entire talisman ball became one size smaller, which was a sign that all 1000 spiritual stones had been absorbed. The entire energy began to be transported to each of the talismans that had been pasted on the talisman array frame through the pipeline of the talisman array frame. 333 of the pasted talismans lit up at the same time, forming a mysterious talisman array, transforming the energy again. This time, the "explosive fireball talisman" on both sides successfully lit up. The entire talisman array suddenly burned with flames, and in a moment it turned into a fireball the size of a bedside table, emitting a scorching temperature.

The two girls quickly took three steps back. They still felt extremely hot, but they could barely bear it.

"go"

Wang Qiye controlled the exploding fireball as if throwing a basketball, and crashed into one of the three leading figures 100 meters away, the cultivator in the middle who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The three demon cultivators saw clearly that there was only one black-clothed bald monk under the black flag that they liked, and they were very excited, and their steps quickened. When the fireball came, they were all scared, and they felt a terrifying energy coming, and they were unable to resist.

The demon cultivator in the middle was even more panicked, but the distance was too close, so he only had time to grab the two cultivators beside him and throw them at the fireball. Who knew that the fireball moved like a snake and dodged the demon cultivator who threw it.

"Do not--"

"Boom——"

A deafening explosion sounded, and a circle of flames and air waves swept in all directions with the foundation-building demon cultivator as the center. Those who were a little closer were knocked to the ground.

"Haha, the effect is good."

Laughing loudly, Wang Qiye rushed towards the staggering crowd. The few demon cultivators hanging behind the team turned around and ran, but were blocked by two foundation-building cultivators, Zhuang Baoxiang and Fang Qingtian.

"There's an ambush!"

The demons were now even more panicked, and the entire team was instantly in disarray. Even the remaining two foundation-building monks were only thinking about escaping.

Wang Qiye just took over, and Wentian passed through the neck of a demon cultivator who had just climbed up. He couldn't help but sigh that Zhuang Baoxiang was inexperienced and came out too early, so this wave of foundation building talismans was wasted. He didn't dare to stop his movements, and pressed down with both hands. Relying on the advantage of strength, he stabbed Wentian into the heart of a demon cultivator and kicked him again.

"Well, let's make as much as we can."

"Crescent Slash"

Wang Qiye rushed forward and flashed his sword energy directly into the crowd of people who were already thinking of retreating. Then, without looking at the result, he found the nearest demon cultivator and slashed at him with his sword.

"The selfless Buddha, where can I run away?"

Zhuang Baoxiang stared at a foundation-building demon cultivator with his eyes fixed, ignoring everyone else. He only cared about those who blocked his way. If anyone else bumped into him in a panic, he would use all his might to slap them to death with a palm and then start chasing the foundation-building cultivator again.

Although Fang Qingtian was born as a demon cultivator, he was not inferior to Wang Qiye at this moment, which was also related to the fact that these demon cultivators were determined to escape. His iron spear was like entering a flock of sheep when facing these Qi Refining cultivators.

Yu Jinyan followed Wang Qiye with a long sword, picking up some small shrimps. If anyone dared to fight him with a few swords, he would run back to Wang Qiye.

Only Su Yingmeng, who was not good at using weapons and was not proficient in using the long sword in his hand, fought back and forth with an injured demon cultivator.

When Wang Qiye knocked down the yellow-robed demon cultivator in front of him with a sword, he looked around and found that there was no opponent on the field.

He walked over and stabbed the demon cultivator who was fighting Su Yingmeng happily from behind, thus killing the last enemy.

"Go, clean up the battlefield."

After saying that, he ignored her, walked to the big flag, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice to recover. He had just used two "Crescent Slashes", which consumed a lot of energy.

"Hey, hey, Wang Qiye, am I being bad enough?"

Zhuang Baoxiang walked back, dragging the leg of a foundation-building cultivator.

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. Wang Qiye was furious.

"Monk, you came out too early. Go hide quickly and don't scare people away again."

Zhuang Baoxiang took off the storage bag of the foundation-building cultivator and put it in his arms.

"No self, true Buddha. The monk will hide now, hehehe."

Wang Qiye glanced at his back and exhaled two puffs of white air from his nose. He could have captured two foundation-building cultivators, but they were snatched away by this fellow.

Yu Jinyan has returned and is now counting her trophies, with a smile on her face. Having captured three demon cultivators, it must be a good harvest.

Of the three foundation-building cultivators who came to attack, only one escaped, and the remaining 20 or so Qi-refining cultivators escaped. Wang Qiye killed 12 demon cultivators, Fang Qingtian killed 8 demon cultivators, and Zhuang Baoxiang killed 5 demon cultivators. With the help of Wang Qiye, Su Ying also killed a demon cultivator.

"Sir, everything has been collected."

Su Yingmeng handed over a storage bag respectfully.

Having a maid is a lot easier. It saves time for cleaning the battlefield. Especially if you clean slowly, you will be despised by the "Lushanke" and the like. Wang Qiye understood why wealthy families have maids. It is indeed convenient. If they were not in different camps, Wang Qiye would have planned to lure her to Lingxi Valley.

Wang Qiye took out a broken magic weapon from his storage bag and threw it to Su Yingmeng.

"Here, it's your reward."

Su Yingmeng took it happily and bowed quickly.

"Thank you, sir. I'll take my leave."

Yu Jinyan was jealous, but she would never earn money on her knees. She fought hard and only got the best of three magic weapons. Su Yingmeng, who was not good at fighting, actually got two magic weapons, but Yu Jinyan looked down on her.

Wang Qiye took a casual look and thought the harvest was just okay.

2 storage bags, 16 magic weapons, 224 spirit stones, 346 talismans, and a bunch of miscellaneous items.

The happiest time is when you sort out your harvest, and then your harvest will come:

62 storage bags, 97 magic weapons, 4405 spirit stones, 1636 talismans, one foundation-building talisman "Tianling Battle Armor", one "Self-destructive Linglong Ball", and contribution points.