Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Yunchuan,

Inside a group of palaces on the top of the mountain.

Dozens of men in black stood neatly in the main hall. There were still burning braziers around the main hall. The whole hall was very bright, but it gave people a ghostly feeling.

As the footsteps from the back of the hall got closer and closer, all these demon cultists knelt down and shouted loudly,

"The blue sky is boundless, good fortune and misfortune will be rewarded!

Although my body dies, the holy fire will always shine! "

"Welcome the leader to leave the customs!"

Behind the main hall, a middle-aged man in black robe walked out slowly.

One of his sleeves was empty.

It was Liu Baitian, the leader of the Devil's Cult who hadn't appeared in Chapter [-]!

Liu Baitian's only remaining right hand held a pitch-black bead.

He raised his eyes, glanced at everyone with indifferent eyes, and said slowly,

"Four years of retreat, this seat, finally broke through the first rank."

"Congratulations to the Hierarch, the Hierarch's life is boundless, and the sacred fire of the Holy Cult will last forever!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Get up."

"As ordered!"

All the men in black stood up.

Liu Baitian glanced at the three people in front, and asked after his eyelids twitched,

"Where are people? Why are you three? Where are the others?"

Of those three people, one is an old man, two are middle-aged people, one is fat and the other is thin, and they are all three-rank powerhouses.

The three looked at each other, and then, the old man stood up and said,

"Master, after you asked the deputy leader to lead the people to the Yin Yang Sect, you retreated again, so what happened later may not be clear."

"Didn't I only send the deputy leader and eight third-ranks? There are still a lot left. Where have they all gone?"

Liu Baitian shouted angrily.

"Eh... they're all dead."

"It's over?!"

Liu Baitian's pupils shrank suddenly, he had worked so hard to retreat and break through his cultivation, and was about to show off his skills, but you told me that he was dead?

"How did you die?!"

"Um...Reporting to the leader, when you fought against Qingyu, three of them died, and the deputy leader and eight third-ranks who were sent to snatch the treasure of the Yin-Yang Sect were also wiped out. All eight of them were killed by Han Yun. The deputy leader was also captured alive.

Later, the ancestor of the Sun family of Great Wu, the second rank, brought five third ranks in the sect, and joined forces with the barbarians to rob Dachuan of the Dragon Spirit of National Fortune, and..."

"What's the matter? Missed?"

"They were all killed by Han Yun again."

"Han Yun? That cripple Han Yun of the Yin Yang Sect? Can he kill so many people?"

The leader of the Demon Cult is a little crazy, he just closed it for a while, why does it feel like a different world when he comes out?

Of the twenty third-rank powerhouses, only three are left dead?

"Yes, the leader, that's the cripple Han Yun. He's actually pretending to be a cripple. He's been hiding his secrets, just waiting to give us a fatal blow at the Martial Arts Conference."

"This Han Yun actually hides so deeply, a cunning little thief!"

"A total of twenty third-ranks, fourteen were killed by Han Yun alone? Absurd, simply too absurd! What enmity does he have with our Holy Cult?"

Liu Baitian gritted his teeth and shouted,

"Didn't you kill Han Yun for revenge? Don't our holy religion also have four guardians? Four second-ranks can't kill Han Yun?"

"Can't kill."

"Why can't it be killed?"

"Compared with the Eight Great Bodhisattvas, our Four Great Guardians are not at the same level at all."

"What does this bodhisattva have to do with it?"

"Han Yun called more than a dozen second grades, fought with the Eight Great Bodhisattvas, and killed two Bodhisattvas."

"..."

Hearing this, Liu Baitian blinked his eyes, feeling a bit unacceptable for a while.

However, as the leader of the Demon Cult, he always has a way.

"Bodhisattvas in the Western Regions are all trash. We have a good relationship with the monsters. Don't the monsters still have eight kings? Those eight second-ranks can't kill a single Han Yun? Contact the Peacock King and let's kill Han Yun together!"

"Can't get in touch."

"what happened again?"

"The Peacock King was also killed by Han Yun."

"..."

"Then... Han Yun is so powerful, the court doesn't care? Won't he be suppressed?"

"Han Yun is the Northern King of the imperial court."

"Send people to bribe officials, offer slander, sow discord between the court and Han Yun, let the old emperor send people to kill Han Yun, let them fight each other, and we will reap the benefits of fisherman!"

At this moment, Liu Baitian was proud of his wisdom.

"I can't challenge you."

"What's the matter? Why can't this be done and that can't be done?"

"The old emperor is dead, and the new emperor is Han Yun who launched a coup and supported the superior with one hand. The two are like brothers.

The most important thing is that Han Yun is now the only king with a different surname in Dachuan. He holds a heavy army, and he is still the grand master of the dynasty. His power is almost greater than that of the emperor. How dare the emperor provoke him. "

……

The air suddenly became very quiet, and an aura called embarrassment rose in the entire hall.

"How many years has this seat been closed?"

"Four years."

"Are you sure it's not 400 years?"

Liu Baitian frowned, and suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

The vicissitudes of life, how has this world changed?

"This Han Yun...why is he so fierce?"

Liu Baitian sighed leisurely.

"Yes, leader, Han Yun killed our holy religion, the king of the demon clan, the Bodhisattva of the Western Regions, and the three countries of the Western Regions.

Now, whether it is power, status, prestige, or combat effectiveness, he can be called No. 1 in the world today. "

The old man said respectfully.

"No.1? Hmph, is there a product in this world? This seat is here, how dare he call it No.1?"

"Master, you have been in seclusion for four years, and you have achieved what you have achieved today, but the things you just said were all two years ago.

No one knows how far Han Yun has grown since he hasn't made a move for two years.

After all, he is only in his 20s now, and he has such a terrifying record. In two years, there is a high possibility that he will advance to another level. "

The old man is an honest person, he doesn't care about the leader's face at all, even if the leader's face is extremely pale.

"Han Yun...Han Yun..."

Liu Baitian's eyes turned slightly red.

"This Han Yun will be the biggest obstacle to our plan to go north. He almost killed all the third ranks of our holy religion, and even killed the second rank of the great Wu Sun family. Both public and private, this enmity must be won Report, this person must be killed!"

"It doesn't matter that the third-rank is almost dead, I know the secret method, and forcibly raising the realm of you four-rank to the third-rank can make up for the lack of third-rank combat power.

In addition, we still have a force, how is Zeng Fanhai doing in the Land of the Fallen Magic? "

Zeng Fanhai, the patriarch of the corpse refining family in the eastern part of Shuchuan, is the No. 1 corpse refining technique in contemporary times.

When he was in the land of Moyun, Fairy Xuanyi discovered his identity and warned Han Yun.

"Reporting to the leader, we don't know that Zeng Fanhai is in the land of the devil's fall. Apart from requesting materials as usual, we don't disclose any other information. We don't know."