"No matter who I am, neither you nor your disciples can escape."

Hearing the neighing sound of the ancestor Kirigakure, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhan Feihong's mouth, and then his whole body turned into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye he came to the Kirigakure disciples who were watching at the entrance of the cave.

I saw more than ten wooden spirit threads clinging to their bodies like lightning. In less than a hundredth of an instant, a figure sat back on the stone chair in the center, and stepped on the ancestor of Kirigakure again with the soles of his feet.

's back.

Those Kirigakure disciples, seeing their ancestors being easily dealt with, were about to turn around and run away, but they didn't expect that before their intentions flashed through their minds, they became prisoners of the other party's subordinates. They couldn't help but feel sad.

I was so desperate that I couldn't even muster the strength to resist.

And those people who were hung in mid-air by Zhan Feihong were even more frightened, secretly regretting why they didn't escape in advance just now. At least they still had a glimmer of hope. Now they are like a sheep in a tiger's mouth, and there is no way to recover.

At this moment, Zhan Feihong's attention was not focused on these people. Instead, he stared at the two large bags brought back by Kirigakure's disciples with a silent expression.

Through the observation of Jiaolong's eyes, he had already guessed that what was contained in this bag was several practitioners hunted back from other places, most of whom were in the early to middle stage of spiritual gathering.

"The land of demon cultivators is really cruel"

Sighing helplessly, Zhan Feihong reached out and slowly unsealed the two bags. Not long after, he saw figures rolling out of them.

"Let me go, you old beast!!"

Before he could open his mouth to tell her, a sound of yelling came into his ears first, full of unbridled insults.

Zhan Feihong's scalp felt numb when he heard it, but luckily he stretched out his hand to seal the two big bags again, and then disappeared into the air.

After a while, he transported all the girls captured by the ancestor Kirigakure and his disciples to the ground, then loosened the mouth of the bag and returned to the cave halfway up the cliff.

"Originally, I still felt a little sorry for you."

After waiting for his body to settle down, Zhan Feihong took a slight breath, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Now it seems that you really deserve death!"

Suddenly a black scythe appeared in his hand. With a wave of one arm, all the Kirigakure disciples bound by the wood spirit threads flew to him.

I saw cold light flashing one after another, and human heads rolled into the mist one after another, and the blood almost dyed the surrounding air red.

At this time, Zhan Feihong not only did not collect these mission targets, but instead grabbed them towards the entrance of the cave!

With this grab, he just caught the ancestor Kirigakure who was running away with his tail between his legs while he was away.

"Don't kill me!"

The ancestor of Kirigakure was firmly held in Zhan Feihong's hand. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and begged for mercy frantically: "I know that my name is not on the wanted list of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect. As long as you can spare my life."

, all the treasures in this Kirigakure Cave will be given to you!"

"Hmph, you are right, your name is indeed not included in the list of tasks for the Blood Demon Sirius Sect."

Hearing Ancestor Kirigakure's begging for mercy, Zhan Feihong was slightly startled, and then said with a sneer: "But for me, you are the number one person on the must-die list in my mind!"

These words only made Patriarch Kirigakure feel cold, and he howled hysterically: "You little beast, if you have the guts, just wait. Even if you kill me, you will never feel better. Do you really think I'm like this Kirigakure?"

Can the Hidden Sect escape the pursuit of your Blood Demon Sirius Cult by yourself?! As long as you are still a member of the Blood Demon Sirius Cult, you will be retaliated against sooner or later!!"

Zhan Feihong had already raised his scythe in the air, but when he suddenly heard the other party uttering such connotative threats, he couldn't help but frown.

"It seems that this task is more than just difficult?"

There was a slight gloom in his expression. He heard some clues and murmured.

"What, are you scared?! If you are scared, let go of me as soon as possible. I can still be a bit more lenient -"

Sensing the change in Zhan Feihong's attitude, the Kirigakure ancestor immediately changed his fearful look, straightened his back and discussed the terms.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he saw a flash of black light suddenly flash across his neck, and then his eyes began to spin uncontrollably.

"It's a lot of nonsense."

Grabbing a handful of the hair of the Kirigakure ancestor, Zhan Feihong lifted the severed head in the air, and then began to collect other evidence for killing Kirigakure's disciples.

After all the heads were searched, he threw the tangled corpses aside, turned around and walked back to the stone chair in the center of the cave.

"Do you really think I don't know that all the treasures are hidden down here?"

With a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, Zhan Feihong's hand suddenly flashed with golden light, and he punched the stone seat into pieces!

After a moment, he saw the unique spiritual light emitted by countless geniuses appearing in his eyes.

"After all, they are just retail investors."

Quickly scanning the various genius treasures under the stone seat, Zhan Feihong sighed with some disappointment. Although the treasures among them were numerous, in terms of value, they were all ordinary items.

But it's better than nothing. Anyway, even the family's nest has been taken away. It's really not his style of doing things without doing a sweep.

"Five Stars, Creation, and Little Earth Immortals, please come out."

Summoning his three natal beasts, Zhan Feihong screened out all the gold treasures among them and prepared to feed them to Wu Xing himself. As for the remaining good things, he left all the good things to Creation and Little Earth Immortal.

"Taste this."

While handing the gold spiritual treasure in his hand to Wuxing's mouth, he suddenly remembered the two heart-protecting souls of Liu Miao'er in his body, and couldn't help but ask about it secretly.

After waiting to learn the method of absorption from the other party's mouth, Zhan Feihong quickly looked towards the stone pedestal.

It just so happened that at this time, Creation and Little Earth Immortal had already cleaned up all the wood and earth treasures in the treasure. They lay aside and tried to digest them. He then rolled up the genius treasures of the other two elements to his side.

As a purple light burst out from his forehead, except for the gold treasure placed in Wu Xing's arms, everything in front of him was completely disintegrated by the two heart-protecting souls, turning into pure spiritual power and being absorbed.

After disposing of all the loot on the spot, Zhan Feihong took back the natal beast and turned it into a brown stream of light and disappeared.

"You're back so soon?"

At three o'clock in the morning, a shadow stepped on the threshold of the Hall of Appreciation of Merit.

When the servant officer who was sitting inside saw the shadow's face clearly, he couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"Don't you realize just now how difficult that task is? Let me tell you clearly. Since Lord Yuwen has designated you to complete it within three days, and you agreed to it, if you fail to execute it,

Even if it is a violation of canon rules, you may be punished with a hundred tasks within three years, and you must not neglect it, or you may be expelled from the sect and removed from the holy sect! If you had known this, you should have thought clearly before accepting the task.

It’s really your own fault——”

But after a moment, the apprentice officer came to his senses and scolded with a sneer.

It's a pity that just when he was halfway through his words, he was startled by the sack thrown by Zhan Feihong on the ground.

As a strong smell of blood entered his nose, he couldn't help but asked with an ugly face: "What, what is this?!"

"The Wuyin Sect is full of disciples, plus the ancestor Wuyin, there are a total of twenty-seven heads. I would like to ask your servant to take a look."

Zhan Feihong calmly stated the things hidden in the sack, but Zhan Feihong ignored the other party's expression and waited silently for the other party to finish taking inventory.

When the attendant heard Zhan Feihong's words, a look of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes. He reached out and unsealed the sack with great disbelief, and sure enough he saw heads rolling out of it.

"Could this be a scapegoat you randomly found?"

Muttering doubtful words in his mouth, he suddenly discovered that one of the heads was exactly the face in the drawing, but at this moment it was extremely ferocious.

After confirming the identity of this person, the apprentice officer quickly reached out and looked through the remaining heads one by one. When he found the head of the ancestor Kirigakure, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"How? Now that you have found out their identities, my lord servant, can I be promoted to a second-level cultist?"

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhan Feihong raised the corner of his mouth and asked lightly.

Wait a moment, I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask Lord Yuwen to release the task to you before I can make a decision."

After forcing himself to calm down, the apprentice officer put down the head in his hand, took a few steps back, said a perfunctory word, then turned around and ran away.

The Blood Demon cultists who passed by the Merit Reward Hall, as well as those who were about to hand in tasks, saw the flustered and ghostly expression on the servant officer's face, and all turned their attention to Zhan Feihong.

"Oh, there are so many heads. I wonder what religion this person is. Has he killed a lot of people?"

"I vaguely heard them talking about the Kirigakure Sect just now. Could it be that these heads are all disciples of the Kirigakure Sect?!"

"Impossible. It's not like you don't know that the Kirigakure Gate is one of the most difficult problems to solve in low-level tasks. You see, he is just one person. He went to hunt Kirigakure's disciples single-handedly. That's the same as seeking death.

No different!”

"Yes, yes, I have also heard that one of the ministers once organized nearly a hundred believers to encircle and suppress them. In the end, not only did the Kirigakure disciples not kill any of them, but not even half of them returned!

No matter how talented this kid is, he still has nothing to do with the Kirigakure Gate!"

After some inspection, voices of discussion gradually spread among the crowd of onlookers.

"What are you doing here? Are you all idle?"
Chapter completed!