A lot of things happened in the next two months.

Xuandao Sect, Baihong Sect, Xiefeng Valley, Mahayana Sect, Xihua Sect, and the five sect ancestors gathered together to Zhitian Peak, and became an indestructible alliance in an unobtrusive way.

With the support of the ancestors of the five sects, Shen Lang began to carry out drastic reforms, and released secret techniques far stronger than the original martial arts of these five sects to the disciples of the five sects.

After layers of assessment, potential disciples among these five sects will be taught incredible martial arts.

These skills can only be found in spiritual copper-level forces or mitral-level forces.

Now it appears among these Xuan Iron-level sects.

Some core disciples even obtained the foundation-building technique of legendary sects!

In addition to these, some elixir recipes, the production methods and spiritual array maps of powerful mysterious weapons that Shen Lang threw to the ancestors of each sect, made the power of these five sects instantly rise!

Shen Lang's formula of Giant Potion once made these sects fight to the point of blood. Compared with what he took out now, the Giant Potion was completely like something that a child played with.

The weapon refiners and pharmacists of the five sects immediately gathered together and entered a state of combat readiness, and began to refine medicines and refine weapons with no chance.

The year-end competition between the major sects was one month ahead of schedule and carried out at the same time.

At this time, the disciples selected by the five sects at the end of the year were concentrated in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Xuandao Sect, and were practicing diligently under the supervision of the elders of each sect, and were full of energy;

In the other side of the forbidden area, there were 1,08 people, one thousand and eight people, standing side by side on a huge forest clearing, waiting silently on a huge forest clearing.

And behind these square formations, all the ancestors of the five sects were present.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at the distant sky.

A small black dot flew from far to near, and quickly flew here.

Shen Lang, wearing a black suit, with a long sword on his back, and a mask of evil ghosts, fell from the air.

Among the five sects, there is absolutely no other person except Shen Lang who dares to let a group of ancestors wait silently without complaining.

"Something delayed, I'm late, sorry."

Shen Lang clasped his fists at everyone and signaled.

He glanced at the five distinct front lines, feeling the aura that these people were intentionally or unintentionally, and nodded faintly.

"The specific matters, my ancestors have explained to you, and I will give you the right to choose."

"If you have any questions, ask now. If you can't accept it, you can leave and no one will make things difficult for you. If you have no questions, follow the formation from left to right and give out your soul blood."

The way Shen Lang controlled this power was very simple, asking these people to make a vow of blood in the heart demon and sacrifice soul blood at the same time.

However, the Heart Demon Blood Oath is already shocking enough, and the fact that giving out soul blood is too scary.

Giving out soul blood is equivalent to handing over all your wealth and life to his hands.

Even the people who are most loyal to the sect have difficulty calming down before and have been very noisy for a while.

If it weren't for the scene of the ancestors of each sect holding a sect and promising that they were voluntary, it might be so uncontrollable.

Some people who were unacceptable had left.

Although many people who stayed behind were still hesitating, what the ancestor told them was still too amazing after all, which made these people want to make sure of it.

In the Lei Guard camp of Xuandao Sect, a man with a mask standing in front stepped forward two steps and said respectfully: "Lei Guard Commander Ying Huo, have seen the master!"

"You don't have to be polite, if you have any questions, just say it." Shen Lang nodded.

Ying Huo looked at Shen Lang deeply and said loudly: "We must not doubt the words of the ancestors. It's just that the ancestors are vague, which makes us feel very nervous, so we have some questions that I hope to ask clearly in front of the adults."

"Tell me." Shen Lang looked at him calmly.

"I want to understand, first, what does the ancestor mean when he is talking about the troubled times? Why is it said that even if our sects are all together, their possibility of survival in the future is very small. Only under the leadership of the adults can they have hope of breaking a path of blood?"

"Second, the ancestor said that as long as we donate our soul blood and follow the Lord, we will get unimaginable opportunities. I want to have a rough idea of ​​what this opportunity is like? What level can it be?"

"Third, what is the purpose of our group of people coming together to form such an organization?"

"Fourth, isn't it okay for us to swear allegiance? Why do we have to sacrifice soul blood? These questions should be what everyone wants to ask, and I hope you can answer them for us."

After Ying Huo said that, he stood there quietly and looked at Shen Lang. The breeze blew his long hair and fluttered in the wind.

Shen Lang glanced at the people in the major arrays and said in a gentle tone: "Things in troubled times are of great importance. Before you hand over your soul blood, it is hard to say it clearly. I cannot predict what will happen."

"The only thing you can know is that a demon who almost caused the entire human world to be doomed will be born. When he is born, it is the beginning of the troubled times. No one knows how chaos will be. But it is obvious that no one can avoid it."

"About the second point, what kind of things are opportunities for a warrior? Powerful martial arts and peerless magic weapons can help you upgrade your cultivation level three levels, these should be counted, right? And I can provide you with all this."

"What exactly can I provide? Look at the back..."

As he said that, Shen Lang raised his hand and pointed to the back of these people.

Everyone was stunned and turned around.

But behind them, except for the ancestors of each sect, only bare stone walls were left.

"That's right, what I'm asking you to see is the ancestors of your sects. To be honest, as long as you follow me, your cultivation level will soon be greater than them."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in a big uproar!

Crazy enough, arrogant enough!

Even the ancestors of the sects behind were stunned.

Shen Lang coughed dryly and said, "Of course, what I am talking about is that I am as strange as you ancestors. In fact, I will also help you ancestors go further on the road of martial arts. In many years, how you achieve your achievements depends on your own efforts and luck."

He said, raised his right hand and a set of shiny black armor slowly flew into the air.

"This is the armor I refined with the help of all the ancestors some time ago. The main material used is the scales of the fourth-winged green scale python in the fifth level of the sky of Wang Wujing. Just from the material of this armor, it is considered a fifth-level mysterious level. However, the spiritual array diagram inside it was created by me for a lot of time, and at least it will not be much worse than the imperial weapon above the third-level or above."

This sentence came out, and there was another violent commotion in the audience.

The twenty ancestors who had been very calm behind also showed their red eyes.

Shen Lang chuckled and said, "Although the four-winged green-scale python is quite large, it is very regrettable. There are thousands of people here, and it is impossible to have one pair of them. It is estimated that about 120 of you should be able to wear this piece of armor."

"hiss!"

The audience gasped.

The fifth grade of Xuan-level, this is the treasure of the sect-controlling power of Xuan-iron-level forces!

None of the sects, Xuandao Sect and the Suihua Sect, can produce a few items.

Unexpectedly, in front of this mysterious man, he was like a vegetable market, and he could take 120 pieces at one time?

"As for others, I can only say that I will wait in the future... As long as there are materials, I will personally refine the most powerful magical weapon for you! The same is true for elixirs."

"Then, what about the martial arts..."

Shen Lang's eyes slowly passed by the crowd, and then suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the position of the Mahayana Sect: "You, come out."

The purple-coat guard of the Mahayana Sect was stunned and immediately walked out with everyone's attention and stood next to Ying Huo.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Yinghuo, you are the commander of Lei Wei, and your cultivation is at the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm. Is it right?"

Ying Huo respectfully said: "Yes."

Shen Lang turned his head and looked at the Ziyi Guard of the Mahayana Sect and said, "Your cultivation is the third level of Xuanwu Realm?"

The purple-in-law looked at Shen Lang, then looked at Ying Huo, and said timidly: "That... Lord, don't you want me to duel with Lord Ying Huo? You think too much of me. My cultivation is the worst among the purple-in-laws. I have only been in the purple-in-law for less than three months..."

"Bastard!" The purple-in-law walked out and almost roared and cursed: "You can do whatever you ask you to do! Even if you are not Ying Huo's opponent, don't you even dare to take action? It's simply a shame to our purple-in-law's face!"

A group of people in the square formation of the Purple Guard immediately began to scold and point fingers at the unlucky guy.

"What, this bastard, the entire Mahayana sect's face was thrown away by this guy."

"It's just one thing to fight, and it's not like you're going to fight him to death. Why are you afraid of being like this?"

"Why did you ask this waste to go out? He is really the worst among us... And Lord Ying Huo is the commander of Lei Wei, who is the most powerful person among Lei Wei. This is a bit unfair!"

The purple guard standing next to Ying Huo almost cried.

What, you are so awesome, come out and fight!

The commander of the Purple-coat Guard Heisha had suffered a great loss in front of Ying Huo. Wouldn't you ask me to fight him?

Shen Lang raised his right hand and pressed it down, suppressing everyone's discussion.

Then he said, "Don't think too much, stand thirty meters away."

"Sir, do you still have to fight? Can you not fight?" The purple-coat guard said pitifully as he turned his legs weak.

The commander of the Purple-in-law Guard could no longer hold it back. He rushed forward and burst into tears, which made the Purple-in-law Guard scream. The scene was so funny.

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't let you fight with Ying Huo, I'll let you use a move to see if Ying Huo can take it."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

What does this mean?

Let this guy from the third level of Xuanwu Realm use a move against the Lei Wei commander of the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm?

Let’s see if Ying Huo can be taken over?

Even if Ying Huo stands in front of him and asks him to take a hundred moves, he may not be able to hurt Ying Huo?

Just when everyone was puzzled and wondered what Shen Lang sold...

Shen Langshai smiled and said, "Yinghuo, you should do your best. If you can take it, you can take it. If you can't take it, you can run away."

Ying Huo looked indifferently at the purple-clothed guard not far away, and smiled proudly, "It's not Ying Huo Kuang Ao, with his cultivation and the level of the spiritual weapon in his hand, not to mention a sword, even ten swords, it wouldn't be possible to hurt me."—

I have to wait for a few minutes for the next chapter, and I will be exhausted today.
Chapter completed!