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Volume 1, text_Chapter 241 The demise of the black witch religion

Time passed by, and under the attack of Xiao Long and the Eagle Clan, the Black Witch Kingdom suffered a devastating blow. Countless cities were destroyed and countless people died.

Every time a city was destroyed, Xiao Long could gain an average of one trillion experience points. One day later, Xiao Long destroyed thirty cities and six branches, and successfully upgraded to another level.

"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 49. The next level requires 100 trillion experience!"

At this moment, he had arrived at the main altar of the Black Witch Cult.

Xiao Long looked at the Black Witch Sect's main altar in front of him and flew away.

Inside the main altar of the Black Witch Cult.

A group of protectors and elders sat around a huge altar, meditating with their eyes closed, motionless.

Xiao Long came to the sky, looked at the Black Witch Cult people below, and said loudly: "Tell Hei Wuhen to come out and lead him to death!"

"You must be Xiao Long!"

A protector at the peak of his king's status opened his eyes and looked up at him.

"Yes, where is Hei Wuhen?"

Xiao Long's consciousness kept scanning the Black Witch Sect's main altar, but he couldn't see the shadow of Hei Wuhen, so he couldn't help but frown.

"The leader has not returned yet," the protector said.

"Huh?" Xiao Long was very surprised. Hei Wuhen didn't come back?

Judging from the protector's appearance and mood swings, it doesn't look like he was lying. Could it be that Hei Wuhen escaped?

Abandoned the Black Witch Cult that had been established for thousands of years and just ran away?

Xiao Long has never seen such a decisive person.

But after thinking about it carefully, Hei Wuhen's choice seems to be right. What can the Black Witch Cult do to resist him and the Eagle Clan army? It is better to escape as soon as possible to avoid an ugly death.

"In this case, I will remove the Black Witch Cult from Netherworld State."

Xiao Long made his hand seals, and a large amount of black flames surged out of his body and spread in all directions.

"Haha, it's not that simple to destroy our Black Witch Cult. Since the leader has not returned, I, the Great Protector, will take the decision."

The Great Protector shouted: "Everyone, listen to the order, blood sacrifice! Call the spirit!"

"yes!"

The guardians and elders sitting around the altar spurted out blood essence and splashed on the altar. At the same time, the soul power poured in and was swallowed by the altar.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the altar began to split apart, and a large hole appeared in the center. A group of illusory ancient evil spirits with a prehistoric aura slowly crawled out of it.

"Evil spirit?" Xiao Long narrowed his eyes.

Evil spirits are the grievances generated by countless people after their death, condensed into entities and endowed with spiritual intelligence.

The Black Witch Cult has killed countless people for thousands of years, and the resentment is so great that evil spirits will naturally form.

What surprised Xiao Long was that the strength of this evil spirit had actually reached the third level of the Holy King Realm!

"Roar!" The evil spirit roared up to the sky, and its illusory pupils turned into a crimson color full of blood. Just one look at it, and it seemed as if it had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a strong murderous intention arose in its heart.

"It's interesting." Xiao Long came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"Death! Die!"

The evil spirit roared and bit at Xiao Long. Contaminated by the resentment, the nearby air turned blood red, as if infected by murderous intent. Everyone in the Black Witch Sect's main altar looked at him.

All red.

"bite!"

However, as soon as the evil spirit took two steps, it disappeared out of thin air.

"You killed a level 53 wild monster and gained 36 billion experience points! (Experience bonus for cross-level challenges is 80%)!"

"You have obtained 1,682,382 gold coins. The current gold coin balance is 33,013,550. The Midas Touch has entered the CD state!"

"Pfft!"

The many guardians and elders below all spurted out blood and suffered severe backlash.

"How is that possible!" The Great Protector was shocked.

Everyone was shocked. Why did the evil spirit die inexplicably? It was the third-level Holy King realm, and it disappeared without any trace of battle? How could there be such a weird thing!

Xiao Long sneered. The evil spirit seemed powerful, but it was just a summoned object and could not exist for too long. It could be easily destroyed by the Midas touch or a hundred years of thought.

"Come again!"

The Great Protector was unwilling to give in and once again sprayed out blood essence and dripped it on the altar. Others also sprayed out blood essence.

Xiao Long was too lazy to play with them. Although the law of time could easily destroy evil spirits, it was not interesting, so he might as well give them a good time.

"Swallow the barrier!"

Xiao Long shouted low, and the flames instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, sweeping across the entire Black Witch Sect.

Before the blood essence could be absorbed by the altar, it was sucked up into the sky by the sky-swallowing black flames.

"What!" The protector was shocked, and his face immediately turned dark.

"ah!"

Before many elders and protectors could react, the essence and blood in their bodies flew out like blood lines and poured into the devouring barrier. The black sea of ​​fire burned more and more fiercely.

"Eating black holes!"

Xiao Long threw out several swallowing black holes and smashed them into the altar. Hearing only a few loud roars, the altar exploded and turned into countless pieces of gravel, which were swallowed clean by the black holes.

"No! This is impossible!" the Great Protector roared.

At this moment, swarms of transformed demon lords flew from a distance, and the army of the Eagle Clan led by Jin Xiao and other elders had already arrived.

"Senior Dragon Clan, all 320 cities and 16 branch churches in the Black Witch Kingdom have been wiped out. No one is left alive!" Jin Xiao said with cupped hands.

“You guys did a great job!”

Xiao Long nodded slightly and ordered, "All demons obey the order and bloodbath the Black Witch Cult Headquarters!"

"yes!"

More than three hundred demon lords rushed into the black sea of ​​fire, killing the half-dead guardians and elders.

The remnants of the Black Witch Cult are despairing.

It’s over, it’s completely over!

The Black Witch Cult is hopeless!

Ten minutes later, Xiao Long withdrew the sea of ​​fire. Not a single living person in the Black Witch Cult was left alive. They were all killed and finally devoured by the flames, leaving only an empty main altar.

"Next, start searching for loot."

Before, Xiao Long had burned everything on fire. Although all the city halls were flattened, all the treasures inside, including the spiritual veins, were burned to the ground.

Xiao Long's sky-swallowing black flames can melt even the King's Spiritual Treasure. He has yet to encounter anything that can survive in the sky-swallowing black flames.

The Black Witch Sect has a history of ten thousand years. It is conceivable that the collection of the General Altar is probably richer than that of the average four-star force.

Of course, what worries Xiao Long the most is that Dongfang Tianfeng once said that the Black Witch Cult has preserved a lot of the soul origin of the king, which is the main material for refining the seventh-grade elixir spirit pill. The reason why Xiao Long did not refine the seventh-grade elixir.

The elixir to repair the soul lacks the soul source of the King of Kings.

"Senior Dragon Clan, when we attacked the city of Black Witch Kingdom, we collected a lot of trophies, please take a look at them!" Jin Xiao handed over a top-quality storage ring with a golden luster.

Xiao Long took the storage spirit ring, swept in with his spiritual consciousness, and found many good treasures.

There are so many royal treasures, palace spiritual treasures, seventh-grade elixirs, spiritual veins, etc., which are dozens of times richer than the collection of the Savage Master.


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