The first thousand six hundred and seventy-six chapters
The deaths of the four early-stage cultivators in the innate realm did not even have any touch on Xiao Dongchen.
After killing these four people at this time, he flew directly towards Feng Luoli and Feng Luo.
In the Feng family, the four elders standing behind Feng Qing couldn't help swallowing when they saw Xiao Dongchen approaching, and their faces became unnatural.
Although this is not the first time they have seen Xiao Dongchen, in their subconscious before, no matter how strong Xiao Dongchen is, he is just a junior.
But now it is different. Xiao Dongchen has not only become one of the three masters of Taixuan Sect, but also killed Wei Cangkong and the four innate early stage powerhouses of the Wei family in front of them.
The cultivation level of the four of them was only half a step in the innate realm. Although they were already extremely powerful in this Taixuan City, they seemed too weak for Xiao Dongchen.
"I've seen the throne." The seventeen elders of Taixuan Sect spoke respectfully.
Xiao Dongchen responded casually and came to Feng Luoli and Feng Qing.
At this time, Feng Qing's gaze at Xiao Dongchen also changed. It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Dongchen now, even if there are ten him and twenty of him combined, it is absolutely impossible for him to be Xiao Dongchen's opponent.
"Yi Tian, your strength" was silent for a while, and Feng Qing finally couldn't help but speak.
"It's just that there are some small breakthroughs." Xiao Dongchen spoke lightly.
Feng Qing suddenly fell into silence, but felt a little speechless in his heart.
A small breakthrough?
If Xiao Dongchen made a small breakthrough, then what should ordinary monks call a breakthrough?
A little little little little little little little little little breakthrough?
"Hu" At this time, Feng Qing suddenly let out a long breath, and his whole body was shaking, as if he could fall down at any time.
Feng Luoli's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Feng Luoli's face was nervous.
"It's nothing, it's just too much." Feng Qing patted Feng Luoli's little hand with relief.
Xiao Dongchen looked at all this and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it. Suddenly, several pills appeared in his hands and were handed to Feng Qing and the other four elders of the Feng family.
The five people quickly took the pill. As soon as the pill entered their mouths, they felt a warm current enter their abdomen, turning into pure power, and quickly flowing through their limbs and veins.
And just at this moment, Xiao Dongchen was hanging in mid-air and suddenly grabbed the air below.
The next moment, everyone saw a silver light suddenly shot out from below, flying into Xiao Dongchen's hands like a silver dragon.
The original body of this silver light was the silver spear that Wei Cangkong had used before.
As a cultivator in the middle stage of the innate realm, Wei Cangkong is naturally not of ordinary weapons. Even among the fourth-grade spiritual weapons, the quality is absolutely medium.
After being held in Xiao Dongchen at this time, his eyes suddenly shot over, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.
Even the seventeen elders of Taixuan Sect were like this.
Although they are all monks of the innate realm, none of them possess such weapons of this quality.
"Master of the family, you will use this spear in the future." Xiao Dongchen looked at Feng Qing and handed out the spear in his hand directly.
Chapter completed!