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Chapter 332

The light of the knife came first.

With one blow, Cheng Song's clone was hacked to death.

What Cheng Song practiced was the way of the soul.

Can cultivate multiple clones.

However.
shhhhh!

Two more saber lights appeared, wiping out all of Cheng Song's clones.

The stele made by God was resisted by Cheng Song's magical powers, but Wu Zu restrained most of his strength.

At this moment, Cheng Song looked like a mortal with his limbs bound.

As long as there is another blow, there is no way to resist.

call out!
The knife light that made Chengsong desperate appeared again.

The light of the knife split him openly from head to toe.

The leader of Bawang Mountain, Cheng Song died!

The time between the fall of the two leaders was very short, almost one after the other.

Two system prompts sounded in Lin Feng's ears.

"Ding dong~ You have killed a strong man in the Second Tribulation Realm; triggered a 1-fold increase; obtained several domain source crystals, 5 innate law-level robbery treasure, and [-] innate-level robbery treasures!"

"Ding dong~ You killed a strong man in the Three Tribulations Realm; triggered a 1-fold increase; obtained a number of domain source crystals, 8 innate law-level robbery treasure, and [-] innate-level robbery treasures!"

After Lin Feng killed the two leaders of Bawang Mountain, he did not put away his supernatural powers, but a cold sound transmission sounded throughout the plane, "There is a grievance and a debtor, the leader of Bawang Mountain has a personal grudge against me. , now it’s over, you have no grievances against me, I won’t kill indiscriminately.”

"But now I give you two choices, one is to submit to me, and the other is to get out!"

Bawang Mountain has hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, thousands of semi-holy-level powerhouses, tens of thousands of super god-level powerhouses, and countless god-level powerhouses. These are the background of Bawang Mountain.

Now the leader of Bawang Mountain is dead.

Lin Feng wants to take over the power of Bawang Mountain and wants to replace it, so it will be easier to handle things with more manpower.

So I don't want to kill them all.

Lin Feng's voice sounded.

His words spread to the ears of every strong man.

There were also strong people present who saw Lin Feng kill the leader of Bawang Mountain with their own eyes.

"Dead, dead, the leaders are all dead." Many holy subordinates of Bawang Mountain were dumbfounded.

"The holy level killed the leader of Jiesheng, this..."

"You have to surrender or go, I choose surrender! Only with such a leader will you have a better future."

"I also think that the existence has infinite potential, and can become the Great Tribulation Saint in the future, no, it is very likely to achieve eternity!"

"Submit, submit, submit!"

Lin Feng didn't care how those saint-level powerhouses chose, he flew straight into Bawang Mountain.

From then on, this treasure mountain and this plane belonged to him.

"My lord!" A clever holy-level powerhouse appeared, and the moment he saw Lin Feng, he said, "I am the person in charge of the treasury. The little one has long been waiting for you, and I am willing to belong to you."

It turned out to be the saint-level powerhouse in charge of the warehouse.

Lin Feng nodded, "Take me there."

"Yes, my lord." Lin Feng, the saint-level powerhouse, came to the treasury and opened the treasury.

"You can go." Lin Feng sent away the saint-level powerhouse with a smile on his face.

Soon, a series of system prompts sounded.

"Ding dong~ You have triggered a 12-fold increase; you have obtained 125 innate law-level robbery treasures, [-] innate-level magic weapons, several acquired law-level robbery treasures, several acquired magic weapons, and several domain source crystals..."

Lin Feng took away the robbery and props from the treasury, leaving only what was needed for trade.

This wave is another bumper harvest.

Lin Feng walked out of the treasury and came to the main hall.

At this time, groups of holy powerhouses were flying over and gathered outside the hall of the main hall.

Those saint-level powerhouses belong to the forces of Bawang Mountain.

"I am willing to surrender to you." A saint-level powerhouse came forward on behalf of many saint-level powerhouses to inform Lin Feng of their thoughts.

"Okay, your salary will increase by [-]% from now on, and the rest of the work will remain the same!" Lin Feng said lightly.

"Thank you, my lord, and I am willing to serve my lord!" Seeing Lin Feng's generosity, the strong man at the Holy Marquis level was overjoyed immediately, and said, "The younger one's name is [Pei Qian], and he comes from a local place. Go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, and I am willing to serve my lord."

"Losing money?" Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Pei Qian, and said, "I have something for you to do."

"Please tell me, my lord," Pei Qian responded.

"This place will be called Douzhanzong from now on, and you will be responsible for changing the family and court for the time being," Lin Feng said.

"Yes, my lord." Pei Qian was startled. This lord's handwriting is so great that he directly established a sect. The structure is much bigger than that of the leader of Bawang Mountain.

"Besides." Lin Feng asked suddenly, "How did Bawangshan pay the money to the top?"

The Luoyu plane belongs to the Flying Fish galaxy.

And the Flying Fish galaxy is dominated by a strong man from the Seven Tribulations Realm, and the power of that strong man is called Yunwu Villa.

Yunwu Villa is the master of the entire Flying Fish Galaxy.

Even Bawang Mountain has to pay money and other resources like Yunwu Villa.

"Seventy percent!" Pei Qian responded, "In the past, Bawangshan had to pay [-]% of its income to Yunwu Villa every year. At a fixed time every year, a strong person from Yunwu Villa would come to check the accounts, and only need to pay according to the profits recorded in the account book. Seventy percent of the resources are enough."

Seventy percent! ! !

It's so dark.

Lin Feng frowned, but remained calm.

"Now that I have killed the leader of Bawang Mountain and replaced him, will Yunwu Villa blame me?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.

"No!" Pei Qian affirmed, "The Patriarch of the Seven Tribulations Realm in Yunwu Villa has been retreating all the time, preparing for the Great Dao Tribulation, and all the trivial matters are handled by his servants, so it is quite loose."

"As long as the profit paid each year is not less than that of previous years, it doesn't matter."

Lin Feng was thoughtful, and asked again, "When will the Patriarch of the Seven Tribulations Realm pass the tribulation?"

"Just this year!" Pei Qian replied.

"I see, you go down and do things." Lin Feng waved him down, but he was secretly happy, "The patriarch of the Seven Tribulations Realm probably won't be able to make it through, if he can get through, he won't be closed like this Long."

"As long as the Patriarch of the Seven Tribulations Realm leaves..."

Lin Feng foresaw the coming chaos, so he had no reverence for Yunwu Villa.

But even if the Patriarch of the Seven Tribulations Realm passed the tribulation, so what?
Lin Feng is not afraid of him.

Overlord Mountain is occupied!
Moreover, the news that it was still occupied by a saint-level powerhouse has spread.

And that saint-level existence turned out to be a well-known existence who was called a ruthless person when he was in Treasure Land.All of a sudden, the river of smoke and fire, which had never been calm before, started to stir again.

For the billions of living beings on the Luoyu plane...

It's nothing more than a change of sky above the head, and there is not much change.

And the same is true for those strong...

They just changed a leader, and there is no change for those forces that have business relations with the Luoyu plane. Because of the change of a leader, the price of the top-quality flying fish will not be reduced by a penny.

But there are still many strong people who have been stimulated by Lin Feng!

Treasure land.

A training place with thousands of times the flow speed.

A robbing saint has left the customs.

He only has the second calamity realm, and he is still practicing the way of melee combat, and he is also a casual cultivator.

[Chen Beixuan] Hearing Lin Feng's news, he hesitated, but quickly became firm.

"That existence set up a flag on the plane of Luoyu and founded a sect..."

Chen Beixuan's eyes became more and more determined, "I'm taking refuge in the past at this time, I think I will be reused!"