within the following week.

Only then did the impact of the destruction of the Ice Scarlet Sect, Muhen Valley, and Liufeng Sect begin to really spread.

With the Qingyun Sect as the center and radiating to the southeast, northwest and all directions, the entire 3000-mile radius is included in the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence.

The sky has changed

Teams on the ground stretched like centipedes, being detained into Qingyun Sect from all directions. Behind them represented thousands of sects, large and small.

Either the faction surrenders, or the entire sect is exterminated, there is no second choice.

Under the black terror, there was a river of blood.

It turned out that all the regional forces of the three sects were swallowed up by the Qingyun Sect through brutal and overbearing methods. Countless disciples who had emerged within the sect were dispatched to suppress each sect.

Like locusts passing through, the wealth of all sects was turned over. Hundreds of millions of spiritual stones were continuously transferred to Qingyun Sect, and each spiritual mine was statistically summarized and distributed to the small sects below to formulate a plan. Mining tasks and payment ratios.

The nature of these sects that surrendered has undergone earth-shaking changes. It seems that all the sects have become miners. Their biggest task is no longer to practice, but to mine spiritual minerals.

Naturally, what followed was that the sects who could not bear the humiliation fled or rebelled one after another.

And Qin Hao continued to send his disciples to suppress them bloodyly.

There was no doubt that there was another river of blood. It was roughly estimated that the pile of low-level monks who died in these suppressions was as high as a mountain.

Of course, if there are too many ants, the elephant will be killed.

The disciples who were suppressed by Qingyun Sect also suffered heavy casualties. . . .However, what is strange is that the elephant of Qingyun Sect not only does not show signs of fatigue, but instead seems to be expanding rapidly at an alarming speed.

The disciples within his sect seemed to be killed endlessly, especially the dead man in black named "Gardener", which made people feel extremely frightened.

The cultivation of these gardeners may not be very terrifying, but their methods are absolutely cruel and bloodthirsty. They seem to have no fear at all and only exist for killing.

The most terrifying thing is that the number of them is killing more and more.

They are like a group of vultures growing on carrion. The more dead corpses in this area, the stronger they grow, and their population increases exponentially.

despairing

So, after a short three weeks, in this area stained red by blood, those forces that were dissatisfied with their interests being divided continued to disappear one by one.

The bloody reputation of the Qingyu Sect and Qin Hao gradually spread to every corner of the North through bloody killings.

. . . . . .

A white light disappeared.

Qin Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining brightly.

"The current redemption points are remaining."

Qin Hao let out a long breath, his brows gradually relaxed, and his face looked strangely ugly.

"They searched the three sects' areas almost like skin-picking, and obtained a total of nearly 5 million spiritual stones, but in the end they only exchanged for more than 3000 million." Qin Hao bit his lips, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes: "This ratio is wrong. "

"Sect Master, among the spirit stones collected, half of them are true and false, and the proportion is very shocking." Hyuga Neji reported in a low voice: "Whether it is Muhen Valley, Ice Red Sect, Liufeng Sect, or other small sects , a large part of the spiritual stones they have stored up are fake, and they don’t seem to notice it at all.”

"More than that, according to the news reported below, many of the spirit stones circulating among casual cultivators are basically fake." Hyuga Neji looked up at Qin Hao's gloomy face and continued: "Except for the spirit stones that were just mined from the spirit mines, Apart from the fact that the spirit stones that come out are guaranteed to be genuine, I suspect that the entire Northland has been flooded by such false spirit stones."

"Well." Qin Hao licked his lips, "It went faster than I expected... What is the purpose of confusing the real with the fake?"

If it were in the previous life, then the counterfeit currency must be made for the sake of wealth, but in this world, this principle may not be feasible.

As King Liang, if it was for wealth, there was no need to disturb Zhou Zhang so much. As long as he wanted to, to put it bluntly, who in the north would dare to say no?

With his power, he doesn't care about wealth at all. Therefore, the problem must not be that simple. There must be some other unknown deep meaning.

"What is it for?"

Qin Hao felt vaguely uneasy, and his intuition told him that King Liang was playing a big game, and the spirit stone would be a crucial part of it.

And when the truth is revealed, I'm afraid the whole world will be shocked, and everyone will be ruthlessly involved.

Qin Hao didn't care what happened to the world. The problem was that King Liang's arrangement had obviously severely hurt Qin Hao's interests.

The exchange ratio of 10 to 1 is already very harsh, but there is no way to do it. It can be regarded as a "natural disaster". Qin Hao pinched his nose and admitted it, but like King Liang, it was a pure "man-made disaster".

How could Qin Hao endure it?

Moreover, this man-made disaster is more terrifying than a natural disaster. Just imagine if one day all fake spiritual stones are circulating in the world, then Qin Hao's system will not be far from being paralyzed.

"King Liang..."

Qin Hao suppressed the irritability in his heart. There was really nothing he could do against King Liang. Even though he had killed one of King Liang's generals some time ago, he was just a pawn at best.

It would not attract Prince Liang's attention at all, but if he dared to expose this matter, then it is guaranteed that Qingyun Sect would not see the sun the next day.

Even he himself would definitely die without a burial place.

Qin Hao clearly distinguishes the difference and weight between them. Therefore, although he seems to be stepping on a tightrope every time, he will fall into the abyss if he is not careful. He seems to be daring, but in fact, he knows it in his heart. The real danger is not as scary as outsiders think.

"That's all, don't make any noise about this matter." Qin Hao looked at Hyuga Neji very seriously: "First, focus on the Luofu Sect. How are the arrangements for the things I asked you to do?"

Qin Hao had to plan carefully for a Luofu Sect, as it might lead to a narrow escape from death, and the entire Luofu Sect combined would not be worth a hair of King Liang.

Therefore, at this stage, Qin Hao can only bury the hostility deep in his heart, and must not show it at all.

No matter how hard Qin Hao calculated it, he never imagined that at this moment in Prince Liang's palace, a stack of information about him was spread out on the corner of a brown wooden table.

A strong finger was tapping the table rhythmically.

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