Cheng Gaowu was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was speechless. He really didn't know how to respond.
This ancestor of the Motian Holy Sect was so eccentric that he was afraid that if he accidentally said the wrong thing, he would die.
For a moment, Cheng Gaowu looked at Xie Feng and his eyes became extremely gloomy. In his opinion, today's disaster was all caused by Xie Feng.
However, Cheng Gaowu is also an extremely smart person and knows the principle of good and bad fortune.
If he can defeat Xie Feng today, he might be able to get into the eyes of Patriarch Xie Yun. This is definitely a God-given opportunity for an inner sect disciple.
You must know that in the Motian Holy Sect, the five ancestors are supreme beings, and even the leader does not dare to disobey them.
If you become a direct disciple of one of the five ancestors, the benefits will be unimaginable.
As for the possibility of losing to Xie Feng, in his opinion, it is simply impossible. The Motian Holy Sect is the first sect among the five realms of demon sect. Even if he can become an inner sect disciple, it is impossible for the demon sect warriors.
imaginary things.
Among the inner sect disciples of the Holy Sect, which one is not a peerless genius, and he is the best among the inner sect disciples, his talent has reached the level of genius, coupled with the tyrannical skills of the Motian Holy Sect.
Will he lose to a kid with a different reputation?
What a joke!
"Li Hao, I'll give you a chance to take action."
Cheng Gaowu looked at Xie Feng indifferently and said gloomily.
"are you sure?"
Xie Feng asked calmly.
With Xie Feng's current eyesight, he had already seen through Cheng Gaowu's strength as soon as he arrived at the scene.
Cheng Gaowu's strength is indeed not weak in terms of his cultivation at the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm, and he can even be compared with many geniuses of the same cultivation level from the major ancient tribes.
But that's all. Compared with Li Zetian, Ji Yaoting and others who are the peerless talents among the ancient tribes, they are completely different.
"Damn thing, you want to die!"
Cheng Gaowu saw the contempt in Xie Feng's eyes and became furious.
With his strength, even if he is not valued by Patriarch Xie Yun, becoming a core disciple is a sure thing. It would be strange if Xie Feng actually dared to despise him.
"Then take my sword!"
Xie Feng's eyes flashed, and a gap suddenly opened in the Heavenly Demon Dao Palace, and the black sword light flashed.
Suddenly, the Yuantu Sword Seed flew out from the Heavenly Demon Dao Palace, filled with murderous intent, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood seemed to appear in front of everyone!
In just an instant, a scream rang out, and the murderous aura suddenly disappeared completely. When he looked at Cheng Gaowu again, his body and head were already separated.
Cheng Gaowu's eyes were full of fear and confusion, but they were already dead.
Everyone in the Cheng family was trembling all over. Looking at the corpse in front of them, they felt as if they were in a dream and could not utter a word.
Cheng Gaowu died like this, so quickly that he had no chance to resist.
As soon as Cheng Gaowu died, Xie Feng became an inner sect disciple of the Motian Holy Sect. For the Cheng family, this was like annihilation of the entire clan!
"Hmph, you're going to bury yourself and you won't live!"
Xie Feng looked at the pale-faced Cheng family members and sneered: "You warriors from the Cheng family came to rob and kill me. Originally, I just wanted to kill you. I had no intention of pursuing them. It's a pity that you didn't consider your own strength and still wanted to do it."
You can’t blame others for taking revenge and seeking your own death!”
"Sir, we were wrong, please spare us!"
The head of the Cheng family quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
The other members of the Cheng family also reacted and knelt behind their family leader, swearing to the sky that as long as Xie Feng was willing to let them go, they would work hard to repay the favor.
"Hahaha, if you still want to live, just dream!"
Xie Feng laughed wildly, looking like a murderous evil spirit.
"Shall I spare your lives and wait for you to plot revenge later?"
Xie Feng's eyes turned cold, and the Yuan Tu sword species struck out again, beheading both the Cheng family and the warrior who used the Soul Gathering Tracking Technique.
After collecting all the treasures and spiritual rings from everyone, Xie Feng looked at the black energy above his head and said, "Sir, I have defeated Cheng Gaowu. I wonder if you are satisfied?"
"Well done, it suits my taste very well!"
Ancestor Xie Yun said gloomily: "However, what kind of technique are you practicing? The power is amazing, but this technique has amazing killing power. I have never heard of it. How did you get it?"
"Sir, I got this skill accidentally. It's called Shura Yuantu Sword Scripture. As for its origin, I don't know."
Xie Feng said.
"This skill is comparable to the fundamental skill of our Motian Holy Cult, the middle-level immortal-level skill, and the Motian Sutra!"
Ancestor Xie Yun said: "You kid can get such a skill, it shows that you are very lucky.
From now on, you will be my inner sect disciple of the Motian Holy Sect!"
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Xie Feng said with a look of 'ecstasy'.
"If you go to the Motian Holy Sect with this order, you will be regarded as a disciple of the inner sect. It is given to you by me."
An iron black token flew out of the black air and fell into Xie Feng's hand.
Xie Feng took a look at the token and saw that it was covered with cloud patterns, but these cloud patterns were not auspicious clouds, but evil spirits.
"Li Hao, take care of yourself!"
After Patriarch Xie Yun finished speaking, the black air in the sky suddenly shrank rapidly, turning into a black cloud only about ten meters wide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This ancestor of Xie Yun actually left in a hurry without even showing his face from the beginning to the end.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to become an inner disciple of the Motian Holy Sect."
After confirming that Patriarch Xie Yun had left, Xie Feng looked at the token in his hand again, feeling whether he was sad or happy.
After becoming a disciple of the inner sect of the Motian Holy Sect, if you want to enter the sect, it will be much easier to find Ye Xuan.
But this identity may also be a problem.
"No matter what, Li Hao, who became a disciple of the inner sect of the Motian Holy Sect, is not me, Xie Feng."
Xie Feng thought for a moment and felt relieved. After all, after entering the Motian Holy Sect and beheading Ye Xuan, he left immediately. Even Ancestor Xie Yun might not be able to do anything to him.
Thinking of this, Xie Feng jumped directly into the sky and rushed towards the Sky Sect.
A few days later, Xie Feng came to the Motian Holy Temple, the Motian Mountains!
Huge mountains stretch for thousands of miles, with peaks of 10,000 meters visible everywhere, and the main peak of the Holy Cult, the Sky Cliff, is located in the center of the mountains.
Not long after Xie Feng entered the mountain range, he saw the main skyscraper peak.
This peak is 30,000 meters high, and there are twelve mountain ranges surrounding the main peak. Although the height is not as high, it is still over 25,000 meters.
Moreover, these twelve peaks surround the main peak, shaped like lotus petals wrapping a lotus platform, so they are also called the Thirteen Lotus Peaks by many people.
The lotus flower has always been regarded as a sacred object by Buddhism, and the Thirteen-grade Lotus Platform is the supreme treasure among Buddhism.
It is somewhat ironic that the Thirteen Lotus Peaks appear in the Demon Sect. If it were not for the fact that the Buddhist power in the Five Realms was not prosperous, I am afraid that this would have forced them to fight to the death.