Xia Ping carefully counted his harvest this time. He had killed 20 Perfected Golden Cores. None of them had self-destructed and he had obtained 20 Golden Cores. There were many benefits.
In addition, he also looked at the Space Rings of the Ten Thousand Poison Clan disciples and found that they had obtained a large number of elixirs, spiritual herbs, and magic treasures.
However, the Space Rings of the Ten Thousand Poison Clan disciples were mostly filled with poisons. All kinds of poisons were basically fatal. If he took them out, it would be like Resident Evil.
However, he had not looked at Lu Wen's Space Ring yet. He would look at it last. He was also looking forward to what treasures this Senior Brother of the Ten Thousand Poison Clan had.
"Huh? There's a Restrictive Formation?! "
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He found that Lu Wen's Space Ring actually had a Restrictive Formation. Even if he was dead, it seemed that it would not be easy to break this Restrictive Formation.
If he could not break it, he probably would not be able to get the treasures in the Space Ring.
However, it was too easy for Xia Ping to break the Restrictive Formation. With a thought, he immediately activated the Infernal Golden Crow flames in his body and seeped a wisp of flames into the Space Ring.
Whoosh ~ ~
Immediately, the Restrictive Formation of the Space Ring was destroyed. It was burned full of holes and completely collapsed. These Restrictive Formations could not withstand the destructive power of the Infernal Golden Crow flames.
Boom ~ ~
At this moment, it seemed that the forceful destruction of the Restrictive Formation had caused unimaginable consequences. It triggered the defense mechanism of the Space Ring. A tyrannical shadow immediately appeared from the Space Ring.
It was an old man in a gray robe. He had triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a ruthless expression. One look and one could tell that he was not someone to be trifled with. He emitted a vicious aura.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately noticed Xia Ping. "What's going on? Who are you? Why did you open the Restrictive Formation of this Space Ring? Where's my son, Lu Wen? "
Xia Ping instantly knew that this was a backup plan left by Lu Wen. This old man must be Lu Wen's father. He was at least a Transcendence Realm expert. He had left his Primordial Spirit imprint in the Space Ring in case of any accidents.
Swoosh!
Without saying a word, he immediately used the Infernal Golden Crow flames. He did not waste any time talking to the gray-robed old man. The terrifying flames instantly covered the Primordial Spirit imprint.
"Dammit, little bastard, how dare you!"
The grey-robed elder was both shocked and furious. He never thought that the brat in front of him would be so ruthless. Without saying anything, he immediately attacked his Primordial Spirit Imprint.
He quickly noticed the aura on Xia Ping's body, "Damn it, why do you have so many spiritual imprints of my Wan Du Clan's disciples on your body? How many of my Wan Du Clan's disciples have you killed?!
Bastard, my son Lu Wen's spiritual imprint is also on you, and you actually killed him? You're courting death! I won't let you off! "
The gray-robed elder let out an angry roar. He was like an enraged lion that wanted nothing more than to tear Xia Ping apart.
Spiritual imprint?!
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. Previously, these Wan Du Clan disciples had also said that if anyone killed them, they would leave behind a Wan Du Clan disciple's spiritual imprint.
Indeed, every time he killed a person, a gray aura seemed to surge out from the bodies of these Wan Du Clan's disciples. He couldn't avoid it in time, and it entered his soul and entangled with it.
Although this was not harmful to the soul, the problem was that it would form a mark, allowing the Wan Du Clan disciples to immediately find out that he was the enemy who killed the Wan Du Clan disciples.
However, now was not the time to care about this. It was better to kill this elder as soon as possible.
Swoosh!
A dark golden Hell Golden Crow's flame shot out and instantly hit the grey-robed elder.
"It's useless, a True Fire Realm ant thinks that you can do anything to my Primordial Spirit Imprint. Everything you do is useless. Wait, damn it, bastard, what kind of flame is this? Why can it hurt my Primordial Spirit?! "
The grey-robed elder was originally full of confidence, thinking that his Primordial Spirit Imprint was superior to everything. Ordinary methods could not harm it and it was completely immune. Who would have thought that when the flame hit the Primordial Spirit Imprint, it would instantly burn.
This seemed to be an Extraordinary Flame that targeted the soul, and it could burn anything.
Immediately, he let out a roar. He was extremely angry, but it was too late.
When the Hell Golden Crow's flame completely burned, there was no one who could extinguish it.
"Little bastard, I will remember you. You will be the enemy of my Wan Du Clan for all eternity. Any disciple of the Wan Du Clan who sees you will hunt you down and kill you. Just you wait. Not only you, even your friends and family will die because of you. I will destroy your family and break up your wife and children."
The grey-robed elder cursed fiercely. His eyes were filled with hatred.
However, no matter how angry he was, he could not avoid the fate of disappearing. After a few breaths, following the grey-robed elder's curse, the Primordial Spirit Imprint also quickly turned into ashes.
And this space ring was also completely opened, and could be viewed at any time.
"This is a little troublesome."
Xia Ping touched his chin. Hearing the grey-robed elder's roar, he did not doubt the elder's anger at all. Moreover, this was the Wan Du Clan's territory. If the elder was angered, he could instantly seal the star area and there would be nowhere to escape.
Even if he wanted to jump through space, if there were any spatial fluctuations, he would probably be discovered by the Wan Du Clan.
If he was disturbed during the process of jumping through space, he would most likely fall into a different dimension and never be able to return. He might even be torn to pieces by the space storm.
"Hmm, I don't know if this thing can be burned?!"
Xia Ping moved his thoughts and operated the Hell Golden Crow's flame to burn the gray aura entangled in his soul. However, this substance was too special. There was not much movement even after burning it for a long time.
"No, it's still useful. This gray aura has already decreased a little."
Xia Ping's eyes revealed a glimmer of light. The power of the Hell Golden Crow's flame on his body was still too weak. If it was a little stronger, perhaps it could burn this special spiritual imprint completely in an instant.
However, even if it was a little weaker, it didn't matter. As long as he spent seven or eight days, he would be able to completely remove this gray aura. At that time, he would not have to fear that the group of Wan Du Clan disciples would find him.
"Let's go, let's leave this place first and find a safe place to hide."
Xia Ping decided to temporarily leave this planet and go to another planet to hide. He would refine the Wan Du Clan's spiritual imprint in peace before secretly leaving the Southern Universe.
… …..
At this time, at the headquarters of the Wan Du Clan, countless elders were gathered.
The death of a dozen or twenty Daoist Masters of Jindan Stage was too bad. Even for a Saint-level sect, this was an unbearable loss. It was unknown how many years it had been, but the Wan Du Clan had not lost so many elite disciples for a long time.
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