Chapter 805 Points Soar

Feeling the white light looming in the mouths of the five-headed puppets, Huo Fentian glanced at the motionless golden light curtain, feeling sad and desperate.

No support.

But even with support, can such a powerful fourth-level magic circle be broken? Obviously not.

So, he reluctantly opened his mouth and spit out a golden flame that was all red gold, and slowly flew towards Zhan Nianchuan.

Zhan Nianchuan's face showed a hint of joy, and he immediately took out the Xuantian Tower and put the flame into it.

After losing the baby fire, the aura of the Huo Fentian demon baby dropped sharply, and Zhan Nianchuan felt worse than an ordinary monk in the late stage of pill formation.

An unusually solid shadow of the flame crab flew out of the mini crab. It looked at the mini crab and the broken body on the ground with nostalgia and regret, and then quickly faded and disappeared.

This powerful man from the Sea Monster Clan in the middle stage of the Demon Infant stage, the leader of the Flame Crab Clan, died completely like this.

Looking at the mini crab who had lost his baby fire and lost his soul and looked extremely dull, Zhan Nianchuan smiled slightly, affixed it to the talisman, and then put it into the storage ring.

Then he completely released his extremely powerful consciousness, and collected all the remains of the monsters on the ground, the blood flowing out, and the scattered puppet parts.

After looking around to make sure nothing was missing, he carefully opened a small gap in the formation and poked out his consciousness.

At this sight, he felt happy.

I saw a green and red wave rolling in from the horizon in the distance to the west, with various spiritual lights lighting up from time to time.

There is no doubt that the Kraken Clan was defeated.

He retracted his gaze, waved his hands together, and dozens of spiritual seals flew out like a rainstorm, disappearing into various formations of the golden light curtain.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light curtain that was unusually solid and seemed to be indestructible disappeared.

There was only a huge hole dozens of feet deep left in the field.

...

Jinghaicheng.

Center of the square.

The place is bustling with people and remains prosperous. Hundreds of thousands of monks on vacation come here to relax, buy and sell items, and settle grievances.

At this moment, a bright and dazzling light flashed on the huge crystal monument at the entrance of the square, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Looking at the new unfamiliar number, everyone couldn't help but start talking:

"There's someone new on the list, number 66669527, with more than 48,000 demon-slayer points, ranking 65,432. This person can do it, so many demon-slayers The points can be exchanged for at least four high-grade flying boats." A man looked at the numbers and points and admired.

"He's a strong man from our Jinghai City. His combat prowess is amazing. He must be a captain," guessed a plump female cultivator next to him.

"Not necessarily. This person has never appeared in the top 100,000 people. Now he has parachuted into more than 60,000 people. He must have just killed a lot of demon cultivators. He is probably a senior in the late stage of Mingjie Dan's Great Consummation. At least one of them. He is worthy of being a commander." The man next to her retorted to his female companion.

After everyone sighed and discussed, they dispersed and went about their own business.

However, at this moment, a light that was ten times more brilliant than before suddenly flashed behind them.

The crystal monument shone brightly, illuminating the entire square in blue at this moment.

Everyone turned around in shock, only to see the numbers behind the number 66669527 above the crystal tablet jumping crazily and rising upwards.

They stared at the dizzying numbers in stunned silence, murmuring to themselves:

"One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand...four hundred thousand...six hundred thousand...eight hundred thousand! Oh my God, eight hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Ranking... two hundred and ninety-nine!"

After the number stopped beating, everyone quietly looked at the number that seemed to have endless magic.

Tens of breaths later.

The whole place was boiling with excitement. Countless monks crowded forward and discussed excitedly. Many people even argued loudly:

"Eight hundred thousand points! In less than a cup of tea, it has increased by another 800,000 points!"

"These points are for killing the powerful sea monster in the middle stage of the demon infant!"

"We have another fierce man in Jinghai City!"

"This must be the work of the nine commanders and several city leaders!"

"Fart! Will the nine commanders and several city lords not be ranked? Use your pig brain!"

"You are so stupid. Apart from these few, who has killed the strong men in the middle stage of the Demon Infant Realm? Can you just open your mouth?"

...

The news continued to spread, and even the dozen or so powerful men in the Danhai realm who were discussing matters in the city lord's mansion were alarmed.

Meeting room.

Yang Fengbo, the lord of Jinghai City and a strong man in the late Danhai period, is an old man with white beard and white hair, but he looks energetic and majestic.

He looked at the crystal jade hanging on the wall, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then burst into laughter.

"Comrades, it seems that another Taoist from the Danhai Realm has come to our Jinghai City. This strong man killed a mid-stage Demon Infant Realm sea monster. Do you know him?"

To his surprise, all the strong men in the audience shook their heads. No one recognized this newly minted Danhai Realm monk.

"Haha, it seems that this fellow Taoist doesn't like to be in public, or he has doubts and is unwilling to meet and socialize with us." Zhang Niancai sneered.

"Old Zhang, why do you care about this? As long as he is on our side of the human race and is willing to contribute to killing the sea monster, that's fine, right?" Zuo Sheng, the commander of the Sixth Army sitting below him, persuaded.

Yang Fengbo nodded and looked at the many strong men present.

"So do you think it is necessary to find and contact this fellow Taoist?"

"I think it is better to find him. The war on the front line is tight now. A Danhai Realm strong man definitely has the ability to change the situation. If he is allowed to act freely, he will not be able to exert his greatest ability and role." Deputy City Lord Chen Yuandan put forward his own opinion.

However, his opinion was clearly opposed by Long Yuanwei.

"No, since this fellow Taoist is unwilling to contact us, it means that he does not like to interact with others. If we disturb him rashly, it is likely to cause him to be disgusted, which will not be worth the loss."

Everyone talked about it, and it was difficult to come to a conclusion for a while.

Finally, they turned their attention to another deputy city lord, Wang Songling, who had been silent all the time. He was also the think tank of Jinghai City, and many tactics and decisions came from him.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Wang Songling smiled and said, "Everyone's opinions are very reasonable. I personally think we can do this. We still have to investigate, but we have to do it secretly. If we find out, don't disturb him, unless the war is extremely dangerous. Then we will personally ask this Taoist friend to take action. Do you think this is okay?"

Everyone thought this was okay and agreed unanimously.

"I have just checked. This number was recently issued, about a month ago. During this period, hundreds of thousands of cultivators entered and left Jinghai City. Among them, there were no cultivators in the Danhai realm. This Taoist friend should have hidden his cultivation."

At this moment, a white light passed through the many restrictions and fell into Wang Songling's hands.