The Cloud Wave Sect was one of the top sects in the northern part of the universe. It spanned more than 50 star fields and was as powerful as the sacred sects in the southern part of the universe. The sect master, Feng Xuangui, was a mid-stage seven-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert and had countless subordinate sects.
In the main hall of the Cloud Wave Sect, the atmosphere was solemn. Hundreds of powerful experts were respectfully lined up on both sides with solemn faces. One by one, the experts stepped forward and carefully presented the jade boxes in their hands.
"Sky South Sect, two ninth-grade Blood Treasured Fruits."
"Wang Family, one ninth-grade Blood Treasured Fruit."
"Duanmu Family, one ninth-grade Blood Treasured Fruit."
"Heaven Spirit Hall, one eighth-grade Blood Treasured Fruit."
Time and space in the hall seemed to be silent. Everyone looked at the pale figure in front of the hall. It was Zhang Yaoling, the Heaven Spirit Hall's palace master.
Zhang Yaoling's hands trembled as he held the jade boxes. Large beads of sweat rolled down from his temples.
Feng Xuangui's eyes were cold as he stared at Zhang Yaoling. He slowly said, "Heaven Spirit Hall is a sixth-grade sect and should offer a ninth-grade Blood Treasured Fruit. How did it become an eighth-grade one? Lord Yaoling, shouldn't you explain yourself? "
Zhang Yaoling trembled. "My lord, we haven't collected enough essence blood recently and all of it has been snatched by other sects. We haven't been able to refine a ninth-grade Blood Treasured Fruit. I've tried all kinds of methods but still couldn't increase the gap. Although this Blood Treasured Fruit is eighth-grade, it's still at the peak of eighth-grade."
Feng Xuangui said coldly, "Eighth-Grade is eighth-grade. It's still eighth-grade even if it's just a little bit away."
Zhang Yaoling was so scared that he knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground. He said in a trembling voice, "My lord, please be magnanimous and offer a ninth-grade Blood Treasured Fruit next time."
Feng Xuangui waved his hand. "Forget it. No matter how I reprimand you, it's just a waste of my time."
Zhang Yaoling was overjoyed. He heaved a sigh of relief and thought, My life is safe for now. But the next moment, Feng Xuangui's words made him tremble in fear. Feng Xuangui said, "Go to hell."
Zhang Yaoling kowtowed desperately and begged, "My lord, please spare me. I'll definitely offer a ninth-grade …"
"Boom!"
Before he could finish, Feng Xuangui attacked. In a flash, he appeared beside Zhang Yaoling and stomped on his head. Then, he returned to his throne.
A headless corpse and a pile of brain matter caused the warriors on both sides to shiver. They were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat. Lowering their heads, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely oppressive.
Feng Xuangui reached out his hand again, and blood holes immediately appeared on Zhang Lingyao's body. A large amount of essence blood flowed out and gathered on his palm. He sneered and said, "You are still lacking a little. Can't you just use your own blood to replenish it?"
The essence blood condensed into a drop of blood and was absorbed by Feng Xuangui into the jade box. It fused with the Grade 8 Blood Treasure Fruit and its quality instantly increased.
Everyone looked at this scene with a pale face, and they were all terrified.
Feng Xuangui glanced at everyone and said coldly, "After the Blood Treasure Fruit was harvested last time, I asked you if you could complete the task and you all said yes. In the end, Zhang Yaoling didn't complete the mission. Wasn't she lying to me? If you dare to lie to me, I will dare to step on your head until it explodes! "
Everyone trembled and kept quiet out of fear. They didn't dare to speak.
Feng Xuangui said, "Now that the world is in chaos and disputes are everywhere, it is the best time for us to collect Blood Treasure Fruits. We can get a Grade 9 Blood Treasure Fruit by slaughtering dozens of those useless planets. If you can't even complete such a small task, why should we keep you alive? Do you want to waste the universe's resources? "
He said earnestly, "Although the universe is endless and the resources seem to be inexhaustible, in fact, it is not so. Everyone should take good care of the universe and have the concept of environmental protection in your mind. If you can't complete the task, then you are garbage, and garbage should not continue to exist. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Everyone in the hall shouted in unison.
Then, they continued to step forward and offer their refined Blood Treasure Fruits.
"Garbage should not continue to exist. Sect Master Feng, are you saying that you are going to die?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the hall.
Everyone was shocked, and in a flash, a slender figure came to the center of the hall. His face was very young and handsome, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as knives, almost piercing through Feng Xuangui.
Everyone was shocked as they thought to themselves, "Who is this person? He dares to break into the Cloud Wave Sect and scold Feng Xuangui! "
At first glance, although this person's cultivation was not bad, he was only at the peak of the Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage, two levels lower than Feng Xuangui.
"Boy, who are you?"
Feng Xuangui was slightly shocked. He stared at the person in front of him and became very vigilant. This person gave him a bad feeling, and he didn't even see how he entered the hall.
"I looked through some information about the disputes in the four universes and found that the situation near your Cloud Wave Sect is very strange, so I came to take a look. A large number of planets with creatures on them exploded inexplicably, and none of the creatures on them escaped. Many of your hostile sects were slaughtered, and without exception, their blood essence was sucked dry. So I couldn't help but come to take a look. I didn't expect you to be so shameless and vicious. "
The person was Yang Qingxuan, and his face was getting colder and colder.
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Who do you think you are? Do I need you to interfere with my sect's affairs? "
Feng Xuangui stared coldly at Yang Qingxuan as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Haha." Mocking laughter filled the hall. Although these people were afraid of Feng Xuangui, they were all experts of the Cloud Wave Sect, and they only followed Feng Xuangui.
"You're right. I shouldn't interfere. I don't have the strength to do so. So … you can just die."
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and used the Imperial Fire Celestial Art. It turned into a flaming knife and instantly slashed to the side, shattering a Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage man.
The man didn't have any reaction. With a bang, he exploded and was burned to ashes.
"Huh?"
Everyone couldn't come back to their senses. Yang Qingxuan made a few more moves and killed a few more people.
Each of these people had offered the Blood Treasure Fruit, and the sin behind each Blood Treasure Fruit was immeasurable, so they all deserved to die.
"Kill him!"
Feng Xuangui shouted and rushed forward furiously. He slammed his palm at Yang Qingxuan without holding back.
He could see that Yang Qingxuan's skill was extraordinary. Since he dared to break into the Cloud Wave Sect alone, he must have something to rely on. So he attacked with the strength of a Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
Yang Qingxuan chuckled. He took a step forward and dodged the attack.
The strength of a Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage was still a bit troublesome to him, but with his footwork, it was almost impossible for the opponent to hurt him.
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