The Wuji Shenzong is a divine Taoist tradition and has been passed down for endless years. The disciples of the disciples are used to being arrogant. Even when facing their powerful opponents, they still have the confidence.

"The road to cultivation is a good thing, and you should take it with you when you go out." Qin Yu sighed.

Rumble...

The golden energy soared into the sky and turned into a golden sword, slashing directly at the disciple.

"Fellow Daoist shows mercy." Qi Haoming's expression suddenly changed.

As early as his junior brother was rude, his heart was already stuttering and he was about to scold him.

But I never expected that these two people in front of me were fearless and fearless. They had no taboos in their actions. Once they were disrespectful, they would set up a killer.

Buzz...

While speaking, a sword light surged into the sky, with a murderous aura, turning into an endless purgatory.

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. He had just seen this sword intent, and even cut off a horn of the dark demon dragon.

Even, he felt the power similar to the Zhuxian Sword from this sword intent.

But... the two are very different, and it is useless to face a top-notch master like Miro.

Rumble...

The golden energy shocked the world and was known to destroy all dharmas and immortality.

The terrifying sword light just touched it and suddenly shattered, and all the killings were annihilated, like smoke and clouds dissipated.

At the same time, the disciple who had just shouted screamed, his head flew high, and blood shone into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, his remaining body was destroyed by the golden energy, and he turned into dust without even a humming sound.

In the blink of an eye, Miro killed someone with a blink of an eye, like mowing grass, and even Qi Haoming couldn't stop it.

The disciples of Wuji Shensect were all frightened.

Although they are arrogant, they are not fools. At this time, they can't tell that the two people in front of them are real and cruel people. They kill themselves and have no taboos, so they don't care what their identities are.

"He...who are they?"

"It's too strong... Senior Brother Qi's Seven Secret Sword can't stop it!"

The disciples of Wuji Shensect were all afraid, and even their eyes changed.

Buzz...

Suddenly, in the blood mist, ignites of fire light gathered and turned into a ball of flame, dull.

"Oh? Wuji Parasitic Method!" Miluo's eyes narrowed slightly and said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Haoming's expression suddenly changed.

"How did you...you know?"

The Wuji Parasitic Method is the supreme secret technique of their Wuji Shenzong, and almost no one in the outside world knows it.

"Senior Brother... save me." The voice of the previous disciple came from the flames.

Qin Yu was surprised to see this. Just now, he clearly felt that the disciple was killed by Miluo, and his body died and everything became empty.

"The Wuji Parasitic Method is a secret technique of the Wuji Divine Sect. It is said that it uses countless secret treasures to cultivate a natal soul lamp, and then injects the blessings of the gods and his own soul fragments. Even after death, he can use this natal soul lamp to reshape his body and resurrect again."

"This secret technique is extremely expensive and is only effective for masters below the Heavenly Realm. It is not affordable for ordinary disciples."

"And after resurrection, the cultivation level will decline and need to be re-educated." Milu said lightly: "Even if this kid comes back to life, he will be afraid that he will be hopeless in this life."

Miro did not take action again. After feeling that power, once he retreated, it would be more painful than killing him.

"Who is you? You actually know the secret of my Wuji Shen Sect?" Qi Haoming asked with a serious face.

Miro was too lazy to pay attention to it.

He was a genius in the mythological era. Even in that era, he was one of the most brilliant stars. He once fought with Tongtian, fought for life and death, and fought for power all the way.

But later, by chance, he was banned for many years and has been through this day. His spirit is so high that he is like climbing to the nine heavens, and it is hard for ordinary people to catch his eyes.

Only people like Qin Yu are qualified to talk to him.

"The disciples of Wuji Shenzong are so domineering that they actually let us spit things out!" Qin Yu glanced at him and shouted without answering.

Qi Haoming's face tightened. He knew that the two people in front of him had mysterious origins and were not easy to mess with.

"Dao Brother Dao, my junior brother went out for the first time to practice and didn't understand worldly style. Now he has learned the lesson he deserves. Please forgive him for the sake of the Wuji Shenzong."

Qi Haoming's posture was extremely low, which was rare among the divine Taoist dynasty.

"You know how to be a human being." Qin Yu said lightly: "But there is an old saying in my hometown."

"What?" Qi Haoming asked subconsciously.

"Showing your kindness to the point of being traitor or thief."

As soon as these words were spoken, a hint of anger appeared on everyone's faces, but they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and tried their best to suppress their emotions.

Qin Yu looked at it and just sneered. Sure enough, in the face of life and death, the reactions of sentient beings were the same. Even disciples of the divine Taoist dynasty were full of fear and cowardice at this time.

"Brother Dao was joking. I just saw two of them very good. It happened to be a grand event and wanted to invite them to go together."

"It happened to be a grand event?" Qin Yu was slightly moved.

"It seems that the two are not from the divine Taoist throne." A strange color flashed in Qi Haoming's eyes, as if he was tempted with a profound meaning.

However, Qin Yu and the other two didn't speak.

Seeing this, Qi Haoming became more and more curious and continued: "Now that all the gods are coming soon, the gods and Taoist lords gather together, and the geniuses under his sect gathered to compete for the treasures left by the gods."

"What?" Qin Yu was shocked.

The Gods Dharma Assembly, just by listening to the name, is extraordinary, and the gods and Taoist dynasties gather together, what a grand event.

At this time, even Miro became interested and looked over.

After all, he is a figure in the mythological era, with a golden holy body and a famous one. Maybe there are old stories from his lineage among these divine oracles now.

"The treasure left by the gods?" Qin Yu asked.

Qi Haoming nodded, and an infinite look of yearning appeared in his eyes.

"In the age of mythology, that man emerged suddenly, and the gods swept across the world. I don't know how many Taoist dynasties were buried. Even if they survive, they could only escape from the world."

Qin Yu was indifferent to his heart, and he naturally knew that the man Qi Haoming mentioned was the world's number one master with a great reputation in the mythological era, the leader of Tongtian Sect.

"However, before the gods were buried, they had seen the future. They worked together to leave a treasure. Only when the Dharma-Ending End can the destined person completely inherit and master this treasure."

"And that person will become the master of the heavens, the pioneer of the new era, and the true master of the universe."

Qi Haoming clenched his fists, and no disciple of the divine Taoist dynasty is now fascinated by the magical Dharma.

Qin Yu and Miluo looked at each other and both showed shock.

"What kind of treasure is it? It's so powerful?" Qin Yu couldn't help asking.

Qi Haoming shook his head: "No one knows this, but I heard from the elders in the sect mention it. Everyone calls it that magic weapon...the name is...the right..."

"The nemesis of Yuanshi!"
Chapter completed!