Chapter 217 Don’t Panic (First Update)

The monks in the main hall of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had already sensed Huan Yin's arrival, and just as Huan Yin had thought, they did not intend to fight Huan Yin head-on, but wanted to use the power of the protective formation to keep themselves safe - being able to survive was enough for them.

Of course, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect originally planned to fight Huan Yin, because the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect himself had the cultivation base of the middle stage of Hua Ying, and there was another cultivator of the early stage of Hua Ying in the main hall, so according to common sense, he was naturally not afraid of Huan Yin.

However, when the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect received the bamboo slips of the message that the first branch sect was destroyed, and saw Huan Yin's inexplicably powerful fighting power, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​a head-on battle - he did not think that he was stronger than the ancient corpse puppet of the first branch sect, and he was frightened by Huan Yin's strength.

Some distance away from the main altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, there are now some scattered cultivators. After receiving the news that Huan Yin had arrived at the main altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, they rushed here hoping to witness the final battle between the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and Huan Yin. They are very interested in whether the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will be destroyed, because this result will change the entire pattern of Yanzhou and also change the way they survive.

After Huan Yin arrived at the main altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, no divine thoughts were sent to Huan Yin in the main altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. They obviously didn't want to say anything more to Huan Yin. They believed that their protective formation was unbreakable.

Huan Yin sighed. He knew that he really couldn't do anything about the protective formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but he didn't choose to leave. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the air, and opened his divine consciousness to keep all the slightest movement in the entire Ten Thousand Poison Sect main altar in his mind.

After doing this, he took out the Yang Sword, and then threw it down fiercely. The Yang Sword whistled and pierced the poison gas shield outside the main altar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

"Refine!" Huan Yin uttered softly, and saw the white light of the Yang Sword suddenly light up, quickly covering a small half of the poison gas shield, and then the white light turned into fire and began to burn.

"Humph, so naive, using this little power to break the formation of my sect, it's a joke." The leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was in the main hall, sneering.

He had already felt Huan Yin's actions with his spiritual sense, but in his opinion, even if Huan Yin used his strongest Taoism with all his strength, he could not shake the protective formation of his sect, and he wanted to refine the formation with only the Yang Sword now, which was even more impossible, and it was just a waste of spiritual power.

The scattered Yanzhou cultivators also saw Huan Yin's actions. They were completely unable to understand Huan Yin's behavior, but many of them were still very interested in Huan Yin's actions. Because they didn't think that Huan Yin, a cultivator who had destroyed two cities in a row, would do anything stupid, and his current actions must have his reasons.

In this way, Huan Yin quickly stayed in the sky above the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's main altar for more than ten hours, and he always stimulated the refining power on the Yang Sword. Even the Yang Flame stimulated by the Yang Sword was slowly advancing outward, covering a larger area of ​​the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's poison gas shield.

"Master, he seems to want to kill us." The only Huaying initial stage cultivator in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's main altar said to the master beside her.

Huan Yin recognized this Huaying initial stage cultivator. When he first set foot in Yanzhou, it was this female cultivator who intercepted Guo Yu's jade plate, so that only eight people sent by Yangzhou finally successfully arrived at the branch sect.

"He wants to kill us by himself? Humph, I want to see how long he can last." The master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also guessed Huan Yin's approach, but he still thought Huan Yin's approach was stupid. Although the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's protective formation needs to consume a lot of spiritual power to maintain the spiritual power, his Ten Thousand Poison Sect has always been rich and has abundant spiritual stones. It is more than enough to support the protective formation for a month. He didn't believe Huan Yin could sustain the refining power for a whole month.

Just like that, three hours passed, and Huan Yin, who was in the air, finally opened his eyes for the first time, then he took out a storage bag, took out some spirit stones from it and held them in his hand, obviously to replenish the consumed spirit power.

"Ha, he is actually competing with the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect for spirit stone reserves, how can he be so stupid." Some of the scattered cultivators saw Huan Yin's behavior and started to ridicule.

Huan Yin naturally didn't care what others thought of him, he knew what he was doing. Moreover, he must destroy the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect this time, because his master Qi Juezi was unable to completely destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, allowing the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to revive again many years later, which was enough to show how difficult it was to completely defeat the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Now that he finally seized the opportunity, he would never let the Ten Thousand Poison Sect have the possibility of reviving again.

"Master, the protective formation needs to be replenished with spirit stones." A disciple in the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect walked up to the master and asked for instructions. The disciple did not dare to make a decision on his own, because the defensive formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect consumed a huge amount of spiritual stones, and according to the sect's rules, he had to ask the sect master for permission.

"Add! Add as much as you need. Before the monks of the Wuliang Sect leave, don't ask me for permission again! I want to see how long he can fight against my sect's reserves!" The sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect looked rich and powerful. He felt that he was happy to be able to resist powerful enemies with spiritual stones, and he also felt that his idea of ​​seeking development in Yanzhou based on mineral veins seemed to be correct. As long as Huan Yin could be forced to leave this time, he could ensure that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect would make a comeback. There were large mineral veins in Yanzhou waiting for him to occupy.

In this way, the battle between Huan Yin and Wan Du Sect has completely evolved into a battle of spiritual stones. Whoever has more spiritual stones will be able to last until the end. As for the result of this competition, almost everyone believed that the Wan Du Sect would win, because everyone knew that the Wan Du Sect was rich in spiritual stones.

As time went by, things started to get a little boring. Because Huan Yin and Wandu Sect have been in a stalemate for many days, but there has never been a real confrontation. The two sides just keep taking out spiritual stones to maintain the formation and refining that have not changed.

When the tenth day came, Huan Yin's consciousness discovered that the disciples in Wandu Sect had some strange movements. Because they felt that the sect's formation could last for a month, and now a third of the time had passed, Huan Yin showed no sign of being impatient or leaving, which made them a little panicked.

"Everyone, don't panic. My sect's spiritual stone reserves are so large that you can't predict them. If it really comes to a critical moment, I will choose to open the sect's underground secret storage room. The time we can hold on is far longer than yours." It's conceivable." The sect leader of Wandu Sect stood up and said confidently that he was not in a hurry now, but he was afraid that the people in his sect would be panicked, and that was the biggest hidden danger.

Huan Yin naturally used his spiritual consciousness to detect the words spoken by the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. He opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"Everyone, please look!" Huan Yin's spiritual consciousness surged, and his voice was transmitted into the protective formation of Wan Du Sect, and also reached the ears of every monk in Wan Du Sect.

Then, he cast a spell to project the situation on his side through the poisonous gas formation of Wan Du Gate into the interior of the formation.

In the eyes of many Wan Du Sect monks, Huan Yin quickly took out more than thirty storage bags, but his actions did not stop at all, but continued.

Fifty...

Eighty...

One hundred!

The Wan Du Sect monks inside the formation were dumbfounded. They simply could not imagine how many storage bags Huan Yin had on him. Little did they know that because Huan had killed so many people over the years, he had naturally snatched countless storage bags. Especially since he has been massacred all the way in Yanzhou in the past few days, the number of storage bags he owns has reached a terrifying number.

Finally, after Huan Yin took out two hundred storage bags, he shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he had too many storage bags and couldn't finish them, so he was not going to take any more.

With a slight movement of Huan Yin's spiritual power, the two hundred storage bags surrounding him all floated into the air, and even turned over together, pouring out all the spiritual stones contained in them.

"Boom!" A loud noise came out. If you hadn't seen Huan Yin's movements, you might have thought that Huan Yin was using a spell to bombard the protective formation of Wandu Gate.

Suddenly, countless spirit stones appeared beside Huan Yin. The number of spirit stones was no different than a small mineral vein.

The monks in the main altar of Wan Du Sect were stunned, and even the leader of Wan Du Sect looked at Huan Yin in shock. However, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect quickly reacted and said quickly: "He doesn't have many spiritual stones, which are far inferior to our sect's reserves. The gap is huge. Don't panic, don't panic."

However, he quickly shut up because Huan Yin did not stop moving his hand. This time he took out a storage bag again, but this storage bag was very special. It was a Qiankun bag. .

Huan Yin stretched out his hand, and the Qiankun bag opened instantly. The mouth of the bag was facing down and the spirit stones began to pour out.

The spiritual power in the Qiankun Bag continued to pour out, and it hung in the air and fell for a whole moment, without any intention of reaching its limit. The spiritual stones continued to pour out, as if Huan Yin's Qiankun bag was a cornucopia with inexhaustible spiritual stones inside.

This time, not only the monks in Wan Du Sect were shocked, but also the casual cultivators around. There are countless spiritual stones floating in the sky at the moment, like an ocean, exuding rich spiritual power in the air. If they hadn't all known that these spiritual stones belonged to Huan Yin, they would have rushed in to snatch them away.

Finally, Huan Yin put away his Qiankun bag with some helplessness. He couldn't take out all his spiritual stones because he had too many spiritual stones now, which he had killed and robbed before and looted from the veins of Wandumen.

"Everyone, don't panic, don't be chaotic! I will take you to see my sect's reserves!" The sect leader of Wan Du Sect suppressed his blush and shouted.