Chapter 1098: Harvest Competition (First Update)

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The looming black phoenix beside him suddenly floated in front of An Lin, condensing into a sharp and breathtaking black blade!

The phoenix exists in dreams, and a dance brings all living beings to bliss.

This is the way of the phoenix that An Lin realized by taking the phoenix dead spirit pill, which belongs to the attack method of the soul lineage, the dark phoenix knife!

The extremely strong soul power comparable to the peak of returning to the void, coupled with the soul method of the phoenix lineage, how terrifying will its power be? Simpson, who had laughed and looked confident before, now had a change of face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible? How can your soul be so strong?!" He roared in fear.

An Lin laughed: "Because I am omnipotent."

Simpson: "..."

He knew there was no way out, and his blood claws directly tore at the black knife.

"The Evil Blood Blade!"

The blood-colored blade fell with enough power to tear apart the soul of the Return to Void Great Power, and the hellish sound of the howling ghosts appeared at this moment.

The Dark Phoenix Sword seemed to sense something and slashed with the same sword.

This sword fell, as if it led the whole world into a deep sleep, and everything fell into darkness forever.

The sound of the howling ghosts disappeared, and Simpson's blood claws were also swallowed up.

"No...!"

He looked horrified, and finally the soul body was also swallowed up by this sword.

After the darkness, everything became quiet again.

Only a few stars flickered under the moonlight.

There is no trace of Simpson in this world.

An Lin looked at the empty void, shook his head slightly, and sighed with emotion: "There is really no one who can fight..."

"Come on, there are no outsiders now, they are all dead, who will watch you pretending to be cool?" A crisp and pleasant voice came from behind.

An Lin turned around and saw Xu Xiaolan flying towards him on a sword. She glared at him unhappily.

Not only that, she was holding the Dragon Sparrow Sword tightly, as if she was murderous? !

"Let's go! What are you doing? You're pretending to be cool, but you're waiting for other ancestors to come and take revenge?" Xu Xiaolan saw that An Lin had no intention of running away, so she couldn't help but remind him again.

An Lin came back to his senses and looked at the ruins of the Bone Demon Blood Sect in the distance. He said reluctantly: "Have you found all the treasures?"

"I have found them. I took the treasures after the fight. Otherwise, why are you pretending to be cool? The enemies have been killed, but it seems that some vampires have used the sound transmission note to inform and spread the news." Xu Xiaolan said with some regret.

"I have to do one more thing." An Lin suddenly flew towards the Bone Demon Blood Sect.

"Hey, what else do you want to do?" Xu Xiaolan shouted, but followed him.

An Lin looked at the ruins of the Bone Demon Blood Sect and soon found a relatively independent space.

Xu Xiaolan came back to her senses and remembered that this was the storage place for the auction items of the Blood Appreciation Festival. She couldn't help but be surprised and said: "I didn't expect you to be so kind."

An Lin cut the space open with a sword, revealing various powerful but dying creatures inside: "I don't want to save them, I want to stab a creature to death."

Xu Xiaolan: "..., how big is the hatred?"

"I want to know too, Xiao Xie keeps urging me to do this..." An Lin smiled bitterly, also confused.

He released more than a dozen intelligent creatures of various races, and they knelt down in gratitude to An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, thanking them profusely.

An Lin finally came to the Black Feather Clan warrior, waved the Shengxie Sword in his hand, and asked curiously: "Hey, buddy, do you recognize this sword?"

The Black Feather Clan was tied to the cross, looking at An Lin with hope, but his face changed drastically when he saw the Shengxie Sword: "This is..."

"Puff!"

The Shengxie Sword turned into a residual image and suddenly pierced into the heart of the Black Feather Clan!

The Black Feather Clan man was stunned.

Xu Xiaolan was shocked.

An Lin was also stunned and blamed: "Fuck! Xiaoxie, why did you move yourself? At least let the other party finish speaking first!"

"I'm not interested." The clear and cold voice of the Shengxie Sword came.

An Lin's mouth twitched slightly: "I am interested..."

The Shengxie Sword ignored him.

An Lin looked at the stunned Black Feather man and explained, "Brother, you may not believe me, but I didn't mean to stab you. It was the sword that did it..."

The Black Feather man pulled the corner of his mouth and said with difficulty, "I believe it..."

An Lin: "???"

The Black Feather man died.

The Shengxie Sword hummed happily, as if it had completed a mission and fell into a deep sleep again.

An Lin was stunned for a long time before cremating the Black Feather warrior with divine fire.

At this moment, he was full of questions. Why did Xiaoxie want to kill the Black Feather tribe so much? Also, why did the Black Feather warriors seem to know that Shengxie Sword wanted to kill them?

An Lin used his consciousness to ask Shengxie Sword a few questions, but the replies he got were "Guess", "I won't tell you", "Humph" and aloof silence...

"The work is done, let's go!"

An Lin asked many times but failed, and once again put Shengxie Sword into the cold palace, deciding to do business first.

The two began to fly towards Lingshen City, leaving a ruin.

High in the sky, a black brick flew towards the east at a very fast speed.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan sat on the black brick, eagerly counting the spoils.

"Well, I'm lucky. I got three spoils of Return to Void." After saying that, An Lin looked at Xu Xiaolan rather embarrassedly.

He had taken away the treasures of the three most powerful people, and he was always worried that Xiaolan would be disappointed.

Xu Xiaolan smiled and said, "I'm lucky, I got a lot of spoils from the blood clan."

Seeing that Xu Xiaolan seemed to be in a good mood, An Lin continued to count the spoils.

He refined the three rings and counted the spirit stones first.

Soon, he was ecstatic: "Great, there are 8.2 million spirit stones in here, and each person has more than 2 million spirit stones on average. These big guys have prepared a lot of spirit stones for this blood festival!"

Xu Xiaolan also showed a happy face: "My harvest is not bad. After a rough calculation, I got 14 million spirit stones..."

An Lin's hand trembled, and the ring fell directly on the brick.

"You...how many spirit stones do you have?" An Lin widened his eyes.

"14 million spirit stones." Xu Xiaolan smiled with dimples, obviously in a good mood.

An Lin: "..."

This is fucking, isn't the way to open it a bit wrong?

He worked so hard to kill three big bosses, but the money he got was so much less than Xu Xiaolan who collected small monsters?

As if seeing An Lin's astonishment and confusion, Xu Xiaolan explained very considerately: "In fact, for this Blood Festival, even the strong men from medium-sized sects will raise assets to participate in the competition. In addition, there are some representatives, and behind them, there is a high possibility that a top sect is behind them."

Yes, this makes sense...

An Lin suddenly realized that some big guys didn't come, but the big guys' money came!

In this way, wouldn't they have made enemies with many powerful sects?

However, this way of making money seems a bit fast?

"Xiaolan... I have a bold idea..."

"An Lin! You stay here honestly now. If you need money, I will give it to you!"