Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth self-control
"Who are you?"
"Spiritual Master, this is the method of a telepathic master..."
"Escape quickly..."
The sword's light flickered and it traveled across the battlefield at high speed. At every breath, a member of the Wind God Sect was pierced by the flying sword and died directly.
"Xiang Shang, it's Xiang Shang...could it be that he is the target of his visit this time?"
Feng Junzi's face was extremely ugly, and he quickly took out a black statue. After speaking a series of complicated words, a divine light immediately emitted from the statue and sank directly into his body.
In an instant, an extremely powerful feeling emerged in his mind, and his strength more than doubled.
This violent power made him have a crazy idea in his heart, and he wanted to rush out of the factory and fight with Xiang Shang.
But with the only clarity left, he suppressed this thought. He knew that even with the help of Fengshen, he would not be Xiang Shang's opponent. He was a peerless genius who could compete with innate talents. His strength was beyond imagination.
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He flashed and wanted to escape quickly through the back door.
But when he had just taken three or four steps, his sword flashed and he rushed over quickly.
Buzz!
Feng Junzi's expression remained unchanged, and a force suddenly emerged from his body and acted on the statue. The statue suddenly shot out a gray divine light and collided with the flying sword.
Bo!
The divine light was shattered, and the flying sword still had its remaining power and rushed over quickly.
Finally, the divine light blocked the flying sword slightly, and Feng Junzi placed the statue on the flying sword's path in advance.
Click!
Clear cracks appeared on the statue instantly, then expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it shattered into a pair of rubbles.
"How can it be so strong? Is this Xiang Shang's strength?"
Feng Junzi was horrified and did not dare to stop. The power in his body surged crazily, increasing his speed to the extreme.
But his speed is fast, and the flying sword is even faster.
In just a flash, Feijian came in front of him. He gathered the divine power in his body, his whole body glowed with gray light, and struck hard at Feijian.
"You don't know what you can do." A faint voice came.
The speed of the flying sword soared in vain, actually more than twice as fast as before.
puff!
Before he could launch his attack, the flying sword had already passed through his arm and stabbed directly into his chest.
As if there was no obstruction at all, his divine defense had no effect at all and was directly pierced.
A tearing pain hit his heart, and his eyes gradually lost sight.
"I am the leader of the Fengshen Sect. There are infinite possibilities in the future. I still have a great revenge. I want to become an innate. I want to expand the Fengshen Sect to the entire Daxia Alliance... How can I die? I..."
Feng Junzi lowered his head and looked at the huge blood hole in his chest, which directly pierced his heart, and countless thoughts came to him.
Bang!
After a few breaths, his body fell to the ground, completely losing his voice.
Regarding the killing of the leader of the Fengshen Sect, Xiang Shang's emotions did not fluctuate at all. He controlled the flying sword and continued to hunt down other members of the Fengshen Sect.
These people may not be weak in terms of strength.
Especially the leader of the Fengshen Sect, who is at a high level of the Houtian Realm, is not considered weak among the Houtian Realm warriors.
But they know nothing about their own power.
The strength that can be exerted is naturally very little.
Under the slaughter of Xiang Shang's flying sword, in just a short period of ten breaths, no one on the scene survived.
It was only then that Xiang Shang's figure gradually stepped in.
"Just a bunch of pathetic people."
Xiang Shang glanced at the dozens of corpses on the ground, his expression extremely calm.
From the moment they decided to sacrifice ten thousand humans, their fate was sealed.
It is impossible for Xiang Shang to let any of them go.
Spiritual energy surges.
In an instant, three or four storage bags flew over from the corpse.
Xiang Shang's mental energy was swept away in the storage bag.
Like the cult that Xiang Shang strangled before, they have limited resources, with a total of only five million spiritual stones.
"However, as long as you have this, everything is worth it."
Xiang Shang turned his hand, and a small golden bowl appeared in Xiang Shang's hand.
In the small bowl, a layer of pure white liquid was placed in it, rippling slightly.
"The power of faith. As expected, only cults presided over by people in the Houtian realm can collect the power of faith.
This bowl seems to be a bit more than what I got last time."
Xiang Shang murmured, his mind moved, and the Enlightenment Pearl rushed out of his body.
Zi Ling was already impatient at this time.
A strong suction force came directly from the Enlightenment Pearl, and the power of faith rushed towards the Enlightenment Pearl and was absorbed by her.
The pure white liquid in the small golden bowl decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ten minutes passed, and the pure white liquid in the small golden bowl was completely absorbed.
At this time, Xiang Shang looked at Wu Daozhu again and found that she seemed to have changed a little, but she seemed to be no different from before.
But as the master, he could still clearly sense that the purple spirit inside the Enlightenment Pearl actually emitted a joyful emotion at this moment.
"How much strength have these powers of faith restored to you?"
Xiang Shang asked impatiently.
The more Enlightenment Pearls are restored, the stronger the power they can exert.
He has been waiting for the moment when he can use the Enlightenment Pearl to strike with thunder.
"The power of faith is still too little. This shallow level cannot even restore one millionth of my strength.
If there are ten times more, it should be enough to restore my strength to one millionth.
When the time comes, when you drive me to fight, I will be able to exert powerful power.
That little bug you encountered last time could have been killed by me."
Zi Ling sighed with regret, and then said with a tone of hope.
"Don't worry, there are more than fifty base cities in the entire Daxia Alliance. We will sweep them one by one. Let alone ten times as many, even if they are a hundred times as many, there is still a chance to get them."
For the first time, all cult organizations were successfully uncovered through this method, and Xiang Shang's confidence greatly increased.
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Xiang Shang left all the aftermath work to Wang.
After exploring the entire Qingshan City base, Xiang Shang handed over all the information about the cult leader that he obtained from various believers to Wang Yishou.
While Xiang Shang was destroying the Fengshen Sect, Wang Yishou also led the law enforcement department and various personnel assigned to annihilate the remaining seventeen cults.
The final result is naturally brilliant.
Almost all the cults in the Qingshan City base have been destroyed accordingly, with almost no traces left.
As for those believers, without the guidance of high-level officials and the evil gods bewitching them through the idols, they will naturally gradually regain their senses and become normal again.