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Chapter 3339 The Power of the Mysterious Spirit

The place where Qin Fengming stood was still thousands of feet away from the black mist. At this moment, in front of him was a dense crowd of monks.

Black Mist Island cannot be entered at this moment, so naturally everyone can only hang in mid-air.

No one from the Ji family was found among the monks, nor did he see Xie Huacun. Of course, he would not go looking for them. Because everyone had agreed to gather at the right time after entering Black Mist Island.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for the arrival of people from the five major sects.

Qin Fengming has never seen a Xuanling monk before. Although he has seen many Mahayana souls or spiritual thoughts, they cannot be compared with those of a real Xuanling monk.

Xuanling monks, some monks may not be able to see them even if they spend their entire lives cultivating immortality.

On this Black Mist Island, being able to see five powerful Xuanlings at once, not to mention the Huaying and Chengdan monks present, even Qin Fengming himself, had great expectations in his heart.

Just how powerful Xuanling monks are has always been a lingering thought in Qin Fengming's mind.

Looking at the eager expressions of everyone at the scene, Qin Fengming suddenly understood that many of the hundreds of thousands of monks present may not have come for Black Mist Island at all, but wanted to see with their own eyes the power of the five Convergence Realm.

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Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered together. Although it was impossible to fight, some discord would naturally occur from time to time. With the sound of shouts and curses, the noise shook the sky outside the entire Black Mist Island.

The magic power in Qin Fengming's body converged and he stopped in one place, ignoring the noise and noise around him. He sat cross-legged in the void, waiting for the arrival of the monks from the five major sects.

Suddenly, an unknown and strange aura suddenly surged up in his heart, and instantly enveloped his whole body.

Halfway along with this strange feeling without any reason, Qin Fengming suddenly thought of Fang Xuanlong who was killed by him.

He snorted secretly in his heart, and his consciousness suddenly shrouded everyone around him. At the same time, he had already grasped an object in his hand, which was ready to be activated at any time.

Qin Fengming, who had already suffered a loss once, naturally could not put himself in a dangerous situation again.

The aura appeared very suddenly, but disappeared very quickly. Just when Qin Fengming became wary, the strange aura appeared briefly and then disappeared immediately.

Looking at the people around, they are all people who have transformed into infants and become elixirs.

Under the cover of his powerful spiritual consciousness, no one could see anything strange. With a powerful spiritual consciousness comparable to that of a spiritual monk, Qin Fengming did not believe that the gathering monks in the Dark Temple could completely avoid the detection of his spiritual consciousness.

It seems that even if there is a killer, it will definitely not be among the monks around.

There are no clouds in the sky, so it is naturally impossible for monks to hide, and in the sea water below, the chance of being able to hide is not very high. Because even if the secret technique of invisibility in the Dark Temple is powerful, it is absolutely difficult to prevent the water flow from changing at all in the water flow.

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Qin Fengming, who had experienced life and death, was naturally wary of the assassination technique of the Dark Palace, and at the same time he was full of admiration for it.

A monk in the middle stage of the Convergence dared to assassinate someone at the peak of the Convergence. It is not possible for ordinary monks to have such strong self-confidence.

Qin Fengming also knew very well that the Dark Hall monks were able to do this because they did it secretly. If it were a head-on fight, the methods of the Dark Hall monks would be greatly suppressed. Even so, it still makes him feel like assassinating Xi.

The monks of the Dark Temple were afraid of the magic.

"Here we come! The seniors from the five major sects are here!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd in the distance. Following the shouting, a rapid and escaping black light appeared in a very far place.

The black light flashed suddenly, and in an instant they were close to Black Mist Island.

"Look, that's the Black Void Boat of the Lingxu Sect. It's rumored that it can transform into a bird and break through the void to escape. It's already so amazing even if it doesn't use rapid speed at this moment. If it's fully activated, we will definitely be unable to catch any trace of it.

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Among the monks, there were naturally knowledgeable people. Seeing the black light shooting towards them, some monks immediately identified what kind of flying treasure the black light was.

As if to confirm the speaker's words, before the black light arrived, a high-pitched bird song came from afar.

In the flash of huge black light, a huge flying bird with a length of twenty to thirty feet loomed.

Dark runes flashed from the black light, making the huge bird look very strange and mysterious.

When there were still twenty or thirty miles away from Black Mist Island, the fast and escaping black light suddenly stopped and turned into a huge boat. It suddenly appeared and appeared in front of everyone in a few flashes.

The huge boat was still wrapped in a mass of black light, but at close range, the dozens of monks standing on it were still clearly visible to everyone.

There are more than thirty monks on the boat, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are in the early stages of spiritual enlightenment.

Among them, there were five monks sitting on tall wooden chairs. Qin Fengming could not see clearly their specific cultivation levels.

These five people, four men and one woman, all appear to be no more than fifty years old. The youngest is a young monk wearing a white robe. This young man has an ordinary appearance and is about the same age as Qin Fengming. He sits upright.

Sitting on the wooden chair, there was no energy at all. He seemed to be a mortal.

Next to the young man was the only female nun. This female nun was in her forties, her face was cold, her eyes flickered occasionally, and she seemed to be able to penetrate any secret.

This female cultivator had a faint yin energy surrounding her body. If Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness was not comparable to that of a psychic, he would not have noticed anything at all. Although he could not see the female cultivator's cultivation, Qin Fengming felt that she was different from the young man.

The fluctuations in the monk's body were similar.

Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man with a resolute face. His eyes were calm, but in his calm eyes, there was an aura that could not be released. This monk gave Qin Fengming a better impression than the other men and women.

The breath is much stronger.

The two monks on the other side are both middle-aged. One is short in stature and has a sinister eyebrow, which makes people feel uncomfortable at first sight. It seems that he has some bad intentions. The other is middle-aged, but his appearance is not surprising.

, but his whole body exudes a sense of vitality. Feeling it, a faint woody aura surrounds his body.

Although Qin Fengming had never seen these five monks, he was able to identify their identities at this time.

That young man is the only Xuan Ling Mighty named Yin Shi on Zhanhong Island; the female cultivator, named Jiang Rong, is the Xuan Ling Mighty from Li Po Valley; and the most resolute middle-aged man,

He is also a powerful person in the middle stage of Xuanling. His name is Jufeng, and he is the ancestor of Lingxu Sect.

That short man is Shen Tucheng of Wanxing Sect; the one with a wood-attribute aura all over his body is Xing Xinming of Qingluo Sect.

Seeing these five powerful men who stomped their feet in the dark sea, Qin Fengming's only feeling was that of ordinary. If he were standing in the crowd, if he didn't look at each other, it would be difficult to know that these five monks,

They are the five people in the mysterious realm who are powerful in the dark sea.


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