Supreme Emperor

Chapter 117: Revenge is not overnight

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Outside the Baidiguan, blood was scouring, and floating corpses were everywhere.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire battlefield red.

Looking from a distance, a huge blood gas filled the air, and the blood mist filled the sky, which was really shocking.

"Kill him a piece of armor without leaving..."

Commander Qi smashed his eyes and waved his battle flag.

The Wanshengmen were defeated like a mountain, and some high-level elders all fell to the ground, but You Xuan escaped by chance, took a few remnants, and fled.

In this battle, Emperor Xuanzong won a complete victory and almost wiped out all the enemy troops.

"We win... We win..."

On the battlefield, the disciples of Emperor Xuanzong shouted loudly, venting their inner excitement.

Although Emperor Xuanzong also suffered heavy losses, after repelling the Ten Thousand Sacred Gate, he could at least exchange for decades of peace.

The Ten Thousand Sacred Gate army was destroyed, and it will take a while to regain its vitality, and it will not harass again.

Before it was dark, Emperor Xuanzong's people began to sweep the battlefield, killing all the enemy soldiers who had cheated on the corpse.

The magic weapons, weapons, pills, spar...all left on the battlefield were also confiscated, some were left at Baidiguan, and some were to be transported back to the sect.

By convention, these sects will not embezzle these spoils, but will give them all rewards.

In addition, those disciples who lost their lives in the battle will also be buried in the tomb of Baidiguan.

And their names will remain on the list of achievements in the mausoleum forever.

"Have you seen Qin Feng?"

On the way back to the city, Commander Qi suddenly asked.

Qin Feng single-handedly killed the ghost and phoenix. He was the first minister, and leader Qi could not forget him.

"I didn't see..."

"Neither did I see that the situation was so chaotic at the time, everyone was overwhelmed by it."

Everyone shook their heads.

"Fan, have you noticed?"

Commander Qi asked again.

"I am stationed at Baidiguan, how can I have the time to stare at him?"

Old Fan looked indifferent.

In fact, he was sneer in his heart, because he knew that Qin Feng was dead, at the hands of Sun Ze and others.

"Send someone to search at night, to see people alive, and corpses to die."

Commander Qi issued an order.

In the middle of the night, the lonely moon hangs high.

On the wasteland dozens of miles away, Qin Feng meditated cross-legged, breathing in the vitality of heaven and earth.

The wound on his body has basically healed, but the blood loss is serious, and it needs some time to recuperate.

"Fortunately, I prepared some pill, and now it comes in handy."

Qin Feng swallowed the pill and continued to practice.

Three or four hours later, his injury recovered seven or eight.

However, if you want to heal, you still need to rest for ten and a half days to eliminate mental fatigue.

After this cruel war, Qin Feng's cultivation level has all been improved, which also gave him faint signs of breaking through.

The third-order zhenqi "qi armor state" requires zhenqi condensed to be very pure.

Everyone's situation is different. People with a shallow foundation, with low saturation, can quickly condense into an air armor.

However, the strength of this kind of gas armor is very average.

But thinking that Qin Feng has a profound background and a strong foundation, the saturation is extremely high, more than ten times that of ordinary disciples, Qin Feng has not broken through the realm for a long time, and this is the reason.

However, how much is paid, how much is rewarded.

Once Qin Feng broke through the realm and condensed into an air armor, his air armor would also be ten times stronger than an ordinary person.

"After returning to the sect, you should be able to break through the third level of true energy."

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Qin Feng said to himself.

Immediately, he turned his gaze and swept towards the direction of Baidiguan, "Next, the spoils should be collected."

The spoils Qin Feng was referring to were not the magic weapons, pills, etc., that fell on the battlefield, but the endless evil spirits.

On the battlefield, resentment and evil spirits are most likely to accumulate.

Many battlefield sites, even in the past ten or twenty years, still wandered alone.

The sky over the Baidiguan battlefield was completely enveloped by evil spirits, and moonlight could not penetrate through it. Such a strong evil spirit was exactly what Wan Guizhu needed.

"The corpse god, leave it to you."

Qin Feng awakened the corpse god, and at the same time threw Wan Guizhu into the air.

Wan Guizhu exudes blood, and it spins rapidly, like a whirlpool, absorbing all the evil spirits within a hundred miles.

"Hahaha... Happily, this time it is really profitable."

The corpse god laughed wildly.

He needs to absorb evil spirits and strengthen his soul body. Only in this way can he have a chance to rebirth.

Now the corpse god and Qin Feng have formed an alliance, and cultivating the corpse god is also a kind of strengthening of Qin Feng's strength.

Moreover, the stronger the corpse god, the stronger the Ten Thousand Ghost Orbs. To put it bluntly, the corpse god is like the spirit of the Ten Thousand Ghost Orb.

An hour later, the evil spirit on the wasteland was almost sucked up.

The bright moonlight, falling on the battlefield, like a layer of frost, sealed this period of history.

A few years later, recalling that year will also have a different taste.

He raised his head and looked at the eastern sky, a touch of white belly caught Qin Feng's eyes.

"It's dawn, Fan Laogou, your retribution is here."

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, and the cold light flickered.

He would not forgive the other party, more than just a personal grievance, but also for the safety of Emperor Xuanzong.

Baidiguan has such a narrow-minded person, which is always a hidden danger.

Qin Feng's principle is that as long as his ability permits, revenge shall not be overnight, and he will never delay one more day.

In the early morning, in Baidiguan, finishing work is going on.

The seriously injured garrisons and disciples are still being treated. The confiscated spoils should also be sorted and counted.

There are also a group of people who are still searching for the traces of Qin Feng on the wasteland.

At this time, Qin Feng had quietly returned to Baidiguan, and no one had noticed his existence.

The best way to deal with Fan Lao is to expose his crimes and let everyone see the person's face clearly.

Qin Feng already has his own plan, so he can't alarm anyone, especially Fan Lao now.

The first people Qin Feng wanted to see were the elders of Emperor Xuanzong, because these people were those he could trust, and Fan's crimes must first be told to them.

"What? You mean, head coach Fan asked Sun Ze to attack you?"

"The head of the fan is so unpredictable. Not only did he formulate a plan for the death squad to send our disciples to death, but he also wanted to kill Qin Feng. It was so annoying."

"Outrageous, I must find his theory."

When Emperor Xuanzong's elders learned of this, their faces turned blue with anger.

"But what if he doesn't admit it? We have no evidence?"

"The tiger charm in Qin Feng's hands can't explain the problem either."

It's hard for everyone.

"My elders, the disciples have a plan to prevent Fan Laogou from confessing."

Qin Feng came prepared.

"This person is extremely cunning. If he does not plead guilty, what can you do?"

Everyone is curious.

"This plan is very simple, you need your elders to cooperate. Then, I will meet with Fan Laogou. You can bring leader Qi and listen outside."

Qin Feng looked confident.

Everyone looked suspicious, wondering what medicine Qin Feng's gourd sold.