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Zhang Xiaoshan said softly, "Since my current strength has reached the pinnacle of the cultivation world, I have to get rid of those Tribulation Crossing cultivators who harassed my Xinghuo Sect before."

His tone was firm and his eyes gleamed with determination.

He will not easily let go of those who bring trouble to him and the Starfire Sect.

Senior Bai nodded and said, "That's right. When the Spark Sect was first established, it was obstructed by various major forces.

You should get rid of those annoying flies first, so that the Spark Sect can gain a firm foothold in the cultivation world."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded, and with a flash of his body, he walked out of the space bead and headed out of the Spark Secret Realm.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked out of the Spark Secret Realm, his figure flashed like lightning, and with a "swish", he soared into the air, like an immortal descending, and instantly arrived above the heads of the three Tribulation Crossing monks.

"Boy, you made the three of us wait here for more than 20 days before you came out. I am really pissed off."

Zhao He instantly raised his head, stared at Zhang Xiaoshan with wide eyes, and shouted: "Boy, today I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao He took a step forward and soared into the air. The spiritual light in his body surged like a tide, and his body suddenly seemed to turn into a giant ape, filled with violent power.

Zhao He waved his arms, and his fists were like huge boulders, smashing towards Zhang Xiaoshan with a whistling sound.

Zhang Xiaoshan lowered his head slightly, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted: "Want to tear me apart?

You are seeking death.”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan gently raised his right hand, and a faint aura emerged from his palm. It seemed ordinary, but it seemed to contain endless power.

This breath lightly floated towards Zhao He's fists.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like thunder.

"Crack!"

Zhao He's fist, like a huge rock, shattered in an instant.

"what!"

Zhao He screamed, his hands broke instantly, and his body flew backwards like an arrow, and like a meteorite, instantly crashed into the mountains below.

"Boom!"

Zhao He smashed into the ground of the mountain range, and suddenly a huge deep pit appeared with smoke and dust rising up.

At the same time, Zhao He lost his breath and died in the mud pit.

The air around them seemed to be trembling slightly due to the powerful impact, but Zhang Xiaoshan still looked calm, as if he had just done something insignificant.

The face of the Wuxiang Sect's leader changed drastically, and he quickly looked in the direction where Zhao He fell, his eyes full of disbelief, and he said in surprise: "What happened?

How come Brother Zhao's aura..."

At this moment, he was deeply shocked.

Two breaths ago, Zhao He clearly burst out with a terrifyingly powerful aura, but at this moment, he saw from afar that in the huge pit below the mountain range, Zhao He's aura had disappeared completely.

He understood that if he wanted to extinguish the aura of a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage instantly, he would have to kill him directly.

"This...how is this possible?"

The leader of Qingxuan Sect, Huang He, had a gloomy expression on his face. He also widened his eyes in surprise and said with a trembling voice: "With Zhang Xiaoshan's strength, how could he kill Brother Zhao?"

Shocked, Huang He looked at Zhang Xiaoshan, only to find that the aura emanating from Zhang Xiaoshan was extremely ordinary, just like that of an ordinary person.

Huang He looked puzzled, staring at Zhang Xiaoshan, and asked again: "What is going on?

Twenty days ago, Zhang Xiaoshan was just a person who had just entered the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm. How come he now exudes the aura of an ordinary mortal, yet he was able to kill Zhao He?"

Originally, the three of them had agreed that as long as Zhang Xiaoshan appeared again, Zhao He would take the first step, and the remaining two would prepare to surround Zhang Xiaoshan and capture him in one fell swoop.

But before he could make a move, in just one or two breaths, Zhao He was not only defeated, but his life force also disappeared, which really shocked him.

"call!"

The whistling sound of the wind was howling in the mountains. At this moment, the sound of the wind in Huang He's ears made him feel fear and uneasiness in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoshan retracted his right hand after killing Zhao He, turned his head slightly, looked at Huang He and the leader of Wuxiang Sect, and said softly:

I am not interested in killing people. If you two are willing to help me build the Spark Sect into the largest super sect in the cultivation world, I can spare your lives. "

Huang He was extremely unwilling in his heart, and said angrily: "Boy, go to hell!"

As he spoke, Huang He burst out with a powerful aura, raised his hands, and a long sword floated into the air.

The long sword was carrying a terrifying power, shining with light, and it slashed towards Zhang Xiaoshan in an instant.

Huang He showed a sinister smile and said, "Boy, you think you can help me become the largest super sect?

Go ahead and dream! "

When the long sword was about to chop towards Zhang Xiaoshan, Zhang Xiaoshan gently raised his hand, and a faint breath emanated from his fingertips.

This breath was like an invisible wall, instantly blocking the attack of the sword, making a crisp sound.

"Crack!"

The long sword broke directly and turned into fragments.

The debris fell down, flashing cold light in the sunlight, as if telling the story of Huang He's failure.

Huang He saw this and shouted, "This is impossible!

My attack has reached the full strength of a cultivator in the late stage of the Tribulation. Even a cultivator in the late stage of the Tribulation would not dare to take my sword head-on. How could you possibly take my sword?"

At this moment, Huang He was completely unable to imagine and accept this scene.

He didn't believe that Zhang Xiaoshan, a young cultivator, could possibly surpass him in strength.

He really couldn't accept it.

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled, looked at Huang He and said calmly: "You have seen it. I can easily resolve your strongest attack."

Huang He's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "Boy, I don't believe it. You must have used some magic pill to temporarily increase your strength to this level. Die!"

As he spoke, Huang He became furious again, emitting a powerful aura, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoshan like a surging wave.

At this moment, he had only one belief, which was to kill Zhang Xiaoshan.

However, before Huang He rushed towards Zhang Xiaoshan, the aura emanating from Zhang Xiaoshan directly descended upon Huang He.

The yellow crane flew backwards like a meteorite in an instant.

With a loud "bang", Huang He's body crashed into the mountains below. He immediately vomited blood, his bones were broken, and his dantian was shattered.

The moment Huang He's Dantian was shattered, his soul left his body and turned into a phantom that floated up.

"How is this possible? How is this possible!"

At this moment, Huang He roared angrily.

His voice was filled with despair and unwillingness.

Zhang Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and raised it lightly. A powerful suction force directly sucked Huang He's soul over and hovered not far from Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked down at Huang He's soul and said, "How can this be impossible? Your physical body has already been destroyed."

"Why are you so powerful?"

Huang He stared at Zhang Xiaoshan intently and said, "You clearly exude the aura of an ordinary person. Why is that?"

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled and said, "I have reached the pinnacle, so you naturally cannot understand.

At this level, I can restrain my aura at will. I look like an ordinary person, but in fact I possess endless power.

If you become my enemy, you will only seek your own death."

Huang He was shocked when he heard this. He was silent for a moment, then smiled miserably and said in a low voice: "So that's how it is."

At the moment he said this, Huang He looked at Zhang Xiaoshan and said, "Kill me."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled, looked at Huang He's soul and said, "Do you want to die so much?

I can let you live."

Huang He was slightly stunned, "You won't kill me?"

Zhang Xiaoshan said calmly: "Killing you is meaningless. In a sense, you and I are from two different worlds.

I want to spare your life now, after all, your soul is that of a cultivator in the late stage of tribulation."

Huang He heard this, his eyes lit up, and without saying anything, he knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "

I, Huang He, am willing to follow you, and I am willing to lead my entire Qingxuan Sect to help your Xinghuo Sect grow stronger in the cultivation world."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded slightly.

Then, Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the leader of Wuxiang Sect and said, "Leader of Wuxiang Sect, what are your plans next?"

"Sir, I am also willing to lead my Wuxiang Sect and help the Xinghuo Sect become the number one super sect in the cultivation world."

The leader of Wuxiang Sect trembled slightly and said respectfully quickly.

At this moment, the leader of Qingxuan Sect and the leader of Wuxiang Sect surrendered completely.

Zhang Xiaoshan stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with deep eyes. He had already begun to plan the future blueprint of the Xinghuo Sect in his mind.

Afterwards, with the submission of the three super-large sects, Qingxuan Sect, Wuxiang Sect, and Jushi Sect, Zhang Xiaoshan successfully established the Xinghuo Sect in the cultivation world.

The momentum was like a whirlwind, and in just three days, the Starfire Sect rose like a bright star and became the largest sect in the cultivation world.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoshan, as the leader of the Xinghuo Sect, simply became a hands-off boss.

Zhang Xiaoshan handed over all the complicated affairs of the sect to Nie Long and asked Nie Long to handle them.

Zhang Xiaoshan plans to relax and go out for sightseeing.

Zhang Xiaoshan was wearing a blue shirt, his hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes full of longing for freedom.

He took a step forward and left like a free and unrestrained cloud and wild crane, leaving behind a back that people looked up to.

Under Nie Long's careful management, the Xinghuo Sect became more and more prosperous and became a legendary place in the cultivation world.

(End of book)