840: C840 Great Kindness Is Greater than the Heavens

C840 Great Kindness Is Greater than the Heavens

Sure enough.

Elder Mo Sang was flustered and exasperated. He unleashed his aura and struck out with his palm several times, taking the lives of a few people.

"Our Moxu Sect doesn't need such a traitor."

At this moment.

Elder Mo Sang, who was usually charmingly naive, revealed a ferocious side.

The disciples who originally wanted to beg for mercy did not dare to have any thoughts. They just followed the rules.

Kill one to warn a hundred!

"Alright, I've watched the show, and the person was killed by you as well."

"You all should go on your way."

Ye Fan raised the Jingu Bang once more, preparing to crush them once more.

"Mr Drilling Wind, you have to be careful. We can meet again in the future! Are you really going to kill me?"

Elder Mo Sang made his final effort.

Ye Fan didn't answer, but the gradual suppression of the Jingu Bang had already explained everything.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time the Jingu Bang hit the barrier, it made a huge sound.

The barrier was even more shaky, as if it could break at any time.

Suddenly.

Mo Sang's eyes lit up.

He seemed to have noticed something unusual.

Ye Fan's expression gradually became ferocious.

This was obviously a sign that he was not strong enough.

Mo Sang immediately shouted.

"Everyone, hold on. Mr Drilling Wind has consumed a lot of energy, and his spiritual energy is about to run out."

"As long as his spiritual energy is empty, it will be the time for us to fight back! Hold on!"

Elder Mo Sang spat out a mouthful of blood from the powerful impact.

However, he forcefully swallowed it back.

This blood was the embodiment of his hatred.

Every time he spat out a mouthful of blood, he would hate Ye Fan even more.

In the end, he would use Ye Fan's blood and soul to commemorate his hatred.

"That's right, his attack speed is getting slower and slower!"

"Everyone must hold on!"

...

Huh?

Do you really think that my spiritual energy will be empty?

It is indeed empty.

The spiritual energy required by the Jingu Bang was truly too dense.

Ye Fan couldn't recover at all.

Even though he was like the ocean, he couldn't help but consume so much spiritual energy.

Then, he took out a pill from the Treasure Chest.

This pill was personally refined by him.

He had fused the Spirit Gathering Pill with the refining method of the Spirit Recovery Pill.

It could be considered a pill that Ye Fan had invented himself.

He even gave a super domineering name, and it was called the Dali Pill.

The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth.

Ye Fan only felt the spirit energy rapidly expand, quickly filling his dantian.

"Hahaha! Do you want to wait for my spiritual energy to dry up? Dream on!"

"I can probably fight until dawn tomorrow, but I don't know if you guys can hold on."

Ye Fan put down his bold words.

It made Mo Sang and the others fall into despair.

The hope and persistence they had just now were instantly destroyed.

"Puah Puah Puah!"

In the next moment.

Several people were unable to persist, and they vomited blood. Their bodies were severely exhausted, and they were no longer able to move an inch.

"Elder Mo Sang, didn't you say that he was about to run out of energy? I feel that he is even more powerful now."

"He's not good at doing things, but he's good at doing things. His words are like fart."

"Don't insist, persisting is just enduring pointless pain"

...

Boom!

The protective barrier finally shattered.

Unable to hold on.

The Jingu Bang once again appeared in front of them.

"Run! Run as many as you can!"

Elder Mo Sang roared out his last command before his body was ruthlessly crushed.

Even until his death, Elder Mo Sang still didn't understand.

Why was Ye Fan's recovery so fast?

Why did he have such a shocking hidden weapon like the Jingu Bang?

Why was he so stupid as to avenge Mo Chou?

But all his questions would die along with his life.

The remaining scumbags.

Ye Fan charged into the crowd with his staff and killed all of them.

When he returned, his body was covered in blood, as if he was a bloody man from hell.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan in fear.

They couldn't speak for a long time.

"Boss, let's take a shower." David suggested.

"Okay, let's boil the water."

Ye Fan smiled.

"What? Are you afraid of me?"

Everyone shook their heads.

However, there were also some who nodded their heads.

"Haha, don't worry! I'm your boss, I won't kill you."

"Of course, you have to be obedient."

With that, everyone nodded in unison, like obedient little kitties.

Ye Fan's objective had been achieved.

The strength that he had displayed today was probably sufficient to shock them in their hearts.

His godlike image had been perfectly established.

He reckoned that no one would dare to disobey him in the future.

After the bath.

Dai Wei also brought people to clean up the corpses.

He carried a man covered in blood and said, "Boss, there's a survivor here."

" Oh?"

"He's really lucky."

Ye Fan smiled and ignored him.

Instead, he put his eyes on the spoils of war.

The weapons, accessories, and items that these people carried with them were all treasures.

Some things were even more valuable.

"Boss, these are all your spoils of war. Hurry up and keep them."

Ye Fan glanced at them.

It was nothing more than some cultivation techniques and precious jades.

It was not worth a single cent to him.

"Hehe, what do I take in? I'll keep it for the bald army to use as funding."

"In the future, I have a clear reward and punishment system"

"If you work hard in your cultivation, I will reward you. If you slack off in your cultivation, I will punish you"

"Do you have any objections?"

Everyone naturally obeyed Ye Fan's orders.

Who would dare to have any objections?

Furthermore, this was also a way to motivate them to work hard. Who would not know what was good for them?

"En, you are all unorthodox. The cultivation methods you cultivate are not systematic at all."

After saying that, Ye Fan picked up the Blood Soul Skill from the ground.

"In the future, all of you will cultivate this cultivation technique together."

What?

Everyone was shocked.

"Boss, the Blood Soul Incantation is famous for its evil art. Even though its cultivation speed is fast, it's very bloodthirsty. "

Ye Fan smiled.

"Of course it is not the original. It is my modified version."

"I will leave behind the advantages of its fast cultivation speed and discard the characteristics of evil skills. Just wait and see."

Everyone understood.

Even the cultivation technique can be changed?

Their hearts were filled with questions.

Only Dai Fei, as an Innate Expert, knew how difficult it was to change a cultivation technique.

His eyes were filled with shock.

But he did not doubt it.2

Because he believed in Ye Fan.

"Wait for me for an hour."

Ye Fan walked into his room and sent the cultivation technique to Hundred-eyed Devil Lord.

There was such a channel.

It would be a waste if he didn't use it.

As for the cultivation technique that Ox Demon King gave them, they could not use it at all.

Their talent varied greatly.

Some of them were even uninitiated.

Comprehending such a high level cultivation method was simply like an attic in the air.

It was completely unrealistic.

An hour later.

Ye Fan walked out of the room in a 'weak' manner.

"Alright, you guys can go and train."

This scene melted everyone's heart.

It had only been a short day.

He actually gave up so much for us!

Alone, he had taken revenge for his brother.

After killing so many Innate Expert, almost the entire Moxu Sect was destroyed by him.

At this moment, other than the Sect Master, the Moxu Sect didn't have any other powerful combat strength left.

And now, they had used up all their spiritual energy to help change their cultivation technique.

They didn't even ask for a single cent.

He didn't even take a single one of those precious treasures.

Such kindness was even greater than the heavens.

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