Thunder rumbles, wind blows.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Feng had already followed the Netherworld Ghost Sect to the outside of Devilfall Valley. From afar, he could see that evil qi was spreading in the valley and there were waves of fishy wind. It was indeed a dangerous place..

" I will definitely kill them to their heart's content in this Blood Sacrifice Competition and show off the prestige of my Black Yin Peak!"

Cao Yu was unusually excited among the disciples of Xuanyin Peak.

Qin Feng avoided places that he seemed to have been looking forward to for a long time..

At this moment, Cao Yu glanced at Qin Feng and smiled at Lu Youwei.

" Why don't we make a bet? I bet that guy won't last more than a day in Devilfall Valley. From now on, we'll lose one of the twelve inner disciples of Xuanyin Peak!"

Lu Youwei shook his head.

"After all, we're from the same lineage. Don't bet on this kind of bet."

Yan Wanru smiled sweetly.

"Third Senior Brother, you look down on people too much. Sixth Senior Brother heard that he worked hard at the foot of the mountain every day for the past few years and earned a lot of spirit stones. He should have a few good magic tools beside him.

I bet he can see the sun the next day anyway..”

"Alright, let's bet ten second-tier coins, just in case he dies without an intact corpse. We can't even tell when he died..”

"Hehe, that's a problem."

As they spoke,

Buzz!

A long bell rang out, resounding through the valley. It seemed that the spiritual energy in the world trembled because of it, and the black fog at the mouth of the valley churned even more violently..

" Netherworld Sect Leader has arrived. Hundred Ghosts Avoid, Immortals Retreat!"

With a shout, several people walked out of the crowd. In front of them were the two elders, Ghost Priest and Master Xuan Yin. Then, four Nascent Soul cultivators of the sect carried a shoulder chair and walked slowly..

And on the shoulder sat a man clothed in fine clothes, and with a crown of nine streamers upon his head.

Qin Feng knew that he was the current sect leader of the Nether Ghost Sect. After a quick glance, he did not dare to look at him anymore. He bowed like everyone else, but he could not help but think in his heart:

" The Soul Formation Realm opens the way and the Nascent Soul Realm lifts the throne. A real man should be like this!"

This thought startled him. He shook his head and cleared his mind.

After a long time, Qin Feng saw that the other disciples had straightened their bodies one after another. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked into the distance.

He saw that the sect leader and his party had already arrived near the entrance of the valley. They were burning incense and singing some ancient sounds that people could not understand at all. Hearing them made Qin Feng have goosebumps..

After a while, the sect leader personally held a knife and slaughtered five pigs, seven sheep, and nine cows respectively. Then, he cast a spell in the air.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A thunderclap rose from the ground, and a hole slowly appeared in the thick fog at the mouth of the valley..

"Netherworld Sect disciples, quickly enter Devilfall Valley!"

Following an elder's order, everyone filed in..

When Qin Feng followed everyone to the entrance of the valley, he glanced at the dead cows, sheep, and pigs.

He read a lot and knew that this seemed to be the so-called "ceremony of the prison", the highest ceremony used by ancient kings and princes to sacrifice their ancestors.

In some places, besides cattle, sheep and pigs, the feudal lords even offered sacrifices to human beings.

At this moment, the thousands of Netherworld Ghost Sect disciples who entered Devilfall Valley, including him, were all human sacrifices.

" The Imperial Prison Blood Sacrifice is such a big deal. Who are they worshipping?"

When he passed through the fog gate, Qin Feng felt the world spinning.

When I came back to my senses, I found myself in a virgin forest full of towering trees..

Invisibility Talisman, Breath Control Talisman, Divine Travel Talisman

：.Qin Feng stuck a few talismans on himself in a row and then sped off into the distance. He planned to find a place filled with steam as soon as possible and set up the Misty Rain Barrier to pass these five days..

After only a moment, the sounds of killing and screams began to rise and fall. The feast of slaughter had already begun..

Qin Feng's luck was not bad. After only 40 to 50 miles, he saw a lake surrounded by mountains!

When he found a remote place and set up the Misty Rain Barrier, he instantly merged with the mist around the lake..

"Oh!"

The feeling of safety appeared once again. Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief..

After a while, there was a sound of fighting approaching.

" Li Jun, you've lost your mind! We've known each other for nearly thirty years, and you actually ambushed me?

" Heh, I've tolerated you for a long time. Last time, we were clearly the lone cultivators who helped kill you. Why did you take the big head in the end?"

Two Dao Entry Stage cultivators fought on the lake two miles away from Qin Feng, killing until the sky was dark and the earth was dark..

In the end, it seemed that Li Jun's injuries were too severe and he did not want to be entangled. He used his sect's Blood Escape Technique to escape.

"Let's see where you can escape to!"

Another man caught up and the lake was calm again.

However, not long after, another cultivator at least in the seventh level of Soul Cleansing chased two cultivators in the third and fourth level of Soul Cleansing to the lake. After a fierce battle, he finally killed them and laughed until the end..

However, he was a little careless at the last moment. He was hit by the Five Poison Palm. His face turned black and his whole body trembled. He urgently needed to heal as soon as possible..

At this critical moment, another figure flew over not far away..

The seventh level Soul Cleansing cultivator was shocked. He gritted his teeth and quickly flew into the lake..

However, the cultivator who flew in behind him was actually being hunted down, so he didn't stay long and quickly left..

By the lake, it was finally quiet..

Qin Feng, who did not dare to breathe loudly, looked at the two corpses a hundred steps away and was a little hesitant.

"Do you want to go up and pick up the bag?"

Due to his previous two experiences, touching corpses and licking bags was extremely tempting for Qin Feng..

However, in the end, he held back and continued to meditate and cultivate in the array, ignoring what was happening outside the window..

Soon, night fell on Devilfall Valley..

At night, the valley seemed to be haunted by ghosts chirping and green flames, and the lakeside area was relatively quiet.

At midnight, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes and took out a talisman from his storage bag. He blew forward and the talisman transformed into a paper crane that flew outside..

After another hour, the paper crane flew back and turned back into talisman paper, landing in Qin Feng's hand..

"It seems like there really isn't anyone here?"

He took a deep breath and walked out of the formation. Then, he dashed forward and took the storage bags from the two corpses. He kicked the corpses into the lake and quickly turned around.

The whole process flowed smoothly and took only a few breaths. There was not a single extra movement, as if it had been rehearsed countless times in his mind..

" No one noticed. The leak was successfully picked up!"

Qin Feng was delighted. He took out the items from the two storage bags and began to lick his bags happily.

"Seven to eight hundred Tier 1 spirit stones and ten Tier 2 spirit stones.

Medicinal pills: one bottle of Foundation Strengthening Pill, half bottle of Qianyuan Pill, two bottles of Hehuan Pill

[Magic Tools: One Soul Capture Banner, one Soul Devouring Bell]

[Cultivation Method: Dong Xuanzi 36 Forms]

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