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Chapter 620 Divine Religion! Exterminate!

"Then what level is your current attack power?" Xiang Shang asked expectantly.

"Those who have entered the Dao realm can be killed with one blow."

Zi Ling responded confidently.

"However, although my power has been upgraded to the Dao realm, I think that if you want to climb to a higher realm in the future, you should not rely too much on my ability.

Only your own strength is the most important.

At least I won’t help you if you’re in the same realm.”

Zi Ling then reminded.

Hearing this, Xiang Shang nodded solemnly and said: "If I can't handle even the realm warriors, how confident can I be to deal with future crises?"

Even if Zi Ling didn't say it, he would still do it.

Over-reliance on treasures and armor will not be of much help to one's own strength. Realizing one's own strength is the foundation.

Naturally, he would not put the cart before the horse.

"Mr. Xiang, how are you?"

Just at this moment, Zhu Guanghao and others rushed over from a distance one after another, looking at the entire battlefield with shocked expressions.

Although they were on the edge of the battlefield, the earth-shattering sound and the extremely powerful shock wave still made their hearts tremble and they were amazed.

Enter the Taoist realm!

They guessed in their minds that it was at least the power of the Taoist realm.

"I'm fine. How are you? Have you solved everything?"

Xiang Shang waved his hand and asked.

"All the innates of the divine religion have been killed by us, and the entire divine religion has been destroyed by us.

The remaining branch cults... Once the news here spreads, I think someone will solve them without us taking action.

As for the losses, there were a total of twenty-two puppets. In the end, only thirteen were still intact, and the rest were destroyed.

But later we collected it and found that there are still two spirit-swallowing furnaces that are still intact and can be used."

Zhu Guanghao reported with some respect.

"It's okay. As for the puppet, some losses are inevitable." Xiang Shang waved his hand, having already expected this.

As he spoke, Xiang Shang moved and quickly rushed towards a tall ruins.

The flying sword flashed like lightning and disappeared directly into the ruins.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

With the sword energy flowing vertically and horizontally, the entire ruins were reopened, and a building buried deep in the ground appeared in front of Xiang Shang and others.

Inside the building, there is still a strong power of the formation flashing, completely protecting the inside.

"If I guessed correctly, this should be the treasure house of the cult."

Gong Qianqian was silent for a while and said with some certainty.

As a member of the original religious sect, he still has some understanding of all aspects of this religious sect.

"Even if it's not a treasure house, it's protected by a formation, and it definitely contains good things."

Wu Siwei didn't hesitate and slashed down with his sword.

boom!

The formation trembled violently and dimmed in the blink of an eye.

Wu Siwei struck down with his sword again, finally blasting away the protective circle.

Soon, they entered the depths of the building.

"This is indeed the treasure house of the divine religion, but the things inside don't seem to be too precious. Most of them are medium and low-level materials, and there is not even a decent magic weapon.

The only thing that can be considered as a harvest is probably a lot of spiritual stones."

Wu Siwei rushed into the depths of the building excitedly, and when he glanced around, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

He originally thought that the divine religion was so powerful that it must have mastered a huge amount of wealth and treasures, but when he glanced at it, he was greatly disappointed.

This treasure house is indeed huge, with a width and length of hundreds of meters. There is a huge amount of materials placed everywhere, including purple gold stone, black god iron, meteorite, and some that are decades or hundreds of years old.

Spiritual materials, various talismans, various sundries, elixirs with different effects of different grades, low-level magic weapons, various cultivation techniques and martial arts...

A dazzling array of items!

If you think about it carefully, the number is absolutely staggering.

But for them who are already in the Xiantian realm, it would be a pity to discard them if they are useless.

The only thing that made Wu Siwei pay a little attention was that there was indeed a huge amount of spiritual stones piled up in a certain warehouse near the depths.

Each one was cut into the most standard size and piled up into hills. The warehouse of hundreds of square meters was almost full of them.

Just a rough calculation shows that the number reaches more than one billion.

In addition to the common low-grade spiritual stones, there are also relatively rare medium-grade spiritual stones, high-grade spiritual stones... As for the top-grade spiritual stones, there are none.

Even among the many innates they killed, few had the kind of top-quality spiritual stone that could automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and continuously replenish it.

But even so, the number of low-grade spiritual stones reaching one billion is considered a huge amount for them. It is definitely worth the trip.

The reason why Wu Siwei complained was because his expectations for this divine religion were too high.

"Tell me, what is the most precious thing here?"

Xiang Shang smiled and asked how many people there were.

"It should be that pile of spiritual stones, one billion low-grade spiritual stones, I, Old Wu, have never even seen them.

Just these spiritual stones can create a first-class family in Kyoto and train at least two Xiantian realm warriors."

Wu Siwei responded immediately.

"If it were me, I would choose the martial arts and martial arts in one of the warehouses.

In today's world, martial arts and martial arts are the foundation. Without these, it will be difficult to become a strong person even if you have massive resources.

The real strong man.

I have heard that there are various levels of skills and magical powers gifted by the goddess, including even middle-level heaven-level skills."

Gong Qianqian was silent for a while and then spoke.

If he hadn't acquired the inheritance of an ancient immortal due to an accident, he wouldn't have been able to grow to this level.

Naturally, they attach great importance to various martial arts and supernatural powers.

"Haha, martial arts and martial arts? For our Daxia Alliance, martial arts and martial arts are not a problem at all.

As long as you have money and spiritual stones, it is not impossible for you to practice high-level heavenly skills."

Wu Siwei laughed and said.

The use of the Daxia Alliance network and the disclosure of various martial arts and martial arts made them rarely worry about martial arts and supernatural powers.

This is one of the reasons why the overall strength of the Daxia Alliance far exceeds that of Burma and even countless small surrounding countries.

When several countries joined forces for exchanges, apart from the strange intentions of the Japanese country, the other countries were more interested in the massive inheritance of martial arts in the Daxia Alliance.

Therefore, although Wu Sisi may not be as good as Gong Qianqian in terms of combat effectiveness, he is equally proud.

"The Great Xia Alliance makes the skills available to the public, which is really enviable, and I also admire the big-heartedness of the nine elders.

It’s just a pity that our country, Burma, cannot communicate with the Great Xia Alliance because of the obstruction of the psychic storm. Otherwise, this divine religion would not be allowed to grow and develop to the point where one country becomes one religion and the people are reduced to ants.”

Gong Qianqian said with a sigh.


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