Chapter 666

Name:All My Disciples Suck! Author:
Chapter 666

666: Basalt Iron Divine Wood

As the body of Venerable Heavenly Thunder fell, all of the cultivators within the Holy Prison Land that were marked with a blood stripe, that was, with a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation or above, had all been slaughtered by the players!CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

At this moment, it represented that the Northern Spirit Realm’s former owner, the Holy Prison Land, had been completely annihilated!

“Ling Tianyu!” He Yiming rose with satisfaction, then spoke faintly.

“Disciple here!” Ling Tianyu took a step out, only showing up at this time.

“I’ll leave the follow-up work to you! Your task is to take over the Holy Prison Land and collect the heavenly treasures of the entire Northern Spirit Realm and convey them to the sect!”

“Understood!”

He Yiming finished his arrangements, and with a single step in the air, he arrived at the Holy Prison Land’s treasure vault.

Floating in front of He Yiming was a hundred-meter huge steel gate.

It was an Top-Grade Earth Artifact, and on top of that, a full nine fifth-grade defense formations had been added onto it.

“Cough cough cough... no one can break through this invincible treasure vault gate...” At this time, there was still a Holy Prison Land half-step Heavenly Pill powerhouse, who still had a breath left. Seeing He Yiming appear, the corner of his mouth curled up, surfacing a touch of smugness.

This half-step Heavenly Pill Realm powerhouse was the one responsible for guarding this gate.

Although he had been beaten by players to the point where he was seriously injured and waiting to die, many players had tried and failed to break through this gate and could only leave helplessly.

“Ow? Really?” He Yiming, however, became interested.

So...

“Purgatory True Demon Body!!!” He Yiming shifted, his aura suddenly transforming into a bottomless pit brutality and dominance!

Boom!!!

At the next moment, He Yiming punched. It was without any fancy, pure and simple brute force.

His fist fiercely blasted on this gate!

Bang!!!

With a loud roar, the nine fifth-grade defense formations collapsed in unison, and the full fifty meter thick steel gate was directly smashed by a single punch!

“Tsk, tsk, but that’s all there is!” He Yiming shook his head, not quite satisfied.

Pfft!

The half-step Heavenly Pill guarding the gate spat blood and died in anger.

“The savings of the Holy Prison Land are indeed good!” He Yiming nodded in satisfaction immediately after stepping into this treasure vault.

Other things aside, there were a full hundred pieces of Earth Artifacts alone.

There were also three low-grade Heaven Mending Pills!

There were even a full thousand of other fifth-grade spirit herbs and spirit materials.

This Holy Prison Land really did have a lot of resources!

That’s good!

It’s all mine!

He Yiming raised his hand, and with the power of the Heavenly Pill, he grabbed all within the treasure vault into the Five Elements Small World.

Seeing the empty treasure vault, He Yiming then nodded in satisfaction and turned around, ready to leave.

“Hmm?” However, He Yiming suddenly turned around.

Realizing that he had surprisingly missed an item.

This thing was in the corner of the treasure vault.

Skillfully storing away the Basalt Iron Divine Wood, He Yiming had already planned that after he returned, he would put this Basalt Iron Divine Wood in the Resting Soil Tower and give it to the players with the best cultivation of Azure Emperor Immortal Body.

“No surprise, it should be him!” He Yiming secretly thought.

With that, this left the treasure vault.

“Brother Ming, what to do with these people?” Star found his way over at this moment and reported to He Yiming.

He Yiming followed Star to the outside of the crumbling hall and saw that nearly ten thousand people were squatting in the Holy Prison Land plaza.

Most of them were Spirit VeinRealm disciples, and a few were some old and weak women and children. They should be cooks or handymen or something like that.

“Wang Lufei, what do you think should be done?” He Yiming smiled and looked at Wang Lufei.

“......” Wang Lufei’s eyes turned, and he suddenly pointed with his hand at the thousands of figures among them.

“These people deserve to be killed!” Wang Lufei suddenly said, and a blood-colored symbol surfaced on the head of every Spirit Vein Realm disciple that Wang Lufei pointed at.

“Hm? Brother Lufei, why?”

“Huh, what’s different about these people?”

“I don’t see it!”



Star and the other group of players were all confused.

At this glance, this group of small monsters were all pretty much the same.

Why would Brother Lufei say that these thousand or so should be killed?

He Yiming’s gaze condensed.

Then he realized the difference.

Most of the other disciples, as well as the old and weak women and children of the Holy Prison Land, the blood aura on their bodies was very, very faint, giving He Yiming the feeling that they were also mortals.

But only these thousand or so that were pointed out by Wang Lufei were covered in a strong bloody aura.

It gave He Yiming a bunch of uncomfortable feelings.

“So that’s how it is. Wang Lufei’s Dao of Justice can determine the bad guys in his heart! And these are the bad guys in his eyes!”

He Yiming nodded.

Boom!!!

He Yiming raised his hand and pressed it in the void!

Bang!

These thousand or so disciples of Holy Prison Land were all crushed without being able to utter a single word!

The other nine thousand or so, on the other hand, were unharmed!

He Yiming’s control of power was simply perfect.

“I’ll leave it to you on how to dispose of the remaining people!” He Yiming glanced at Wang Lufei and then left.

“Shh, don’t talk, look at Brother Lufei!”

At this moment, the rest of the players also gathered around, their gazes looking at Wang Lufei in unison.

This remaining 9,000 or so people from the Holy Prison Land, were they to be killed?

Or how to dispose of them?

It all depended on Wang Lufei’s decision!

—Author’s Notes—

[The Basalt Iron Divine Wood will be an important existence for Wood Technique to rise again! He Yiming do not have enough cultivation to refine it, and he also can not use the Heavenly Fire to refine it. Then, what is its role to play?].