Boom!
As soon as these words came out, the general and the soldiers behind him stopped breathing!
They knelt down on the spot, their eyes filled with excitement, and kowtowed. "Thank you Manager! Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness! Long live my emperor!"
Get rich!
Really made a fortune!
This news, as if it had grown wings, spread throughout the entire dynasty in an instant!
Catching monsters can make you a marquis!
This time, the world is even more crazy.
Those demons and evil spirits that were still hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, struggling to survive, have faced a disaster.
They discovered in despair that humans used to be afraid of them when they saw them.
Now, when humans see them, their eyes light up, as if they are looking at a walking gold ingot!
"Don't kill me! I surrender! I'll go with you!"
"Brother, don't tie me up. I'll get into the cage by myself. Can you give me something to eat?"
"I'm reporting! The Old Demon of Black Wind on the hill next door is Ninth Order! It's valuable!!"
The entire dynasty was rapidly "purified" at an incredible speed.
At the top of Demon-Slaying Platform, Lin Feng sat high on the dragon chair composed of National Fortune Dragon Qi, with an expressionless face.
He is like the most efficient assembly line worker.
"Your Majesty, the next sacrifice has arrived."
Huang Fugui ran over flatteringly.
Two imperial soldiers carried a Sixth Order Skin-Peeling Demon that was chained and threw it in front of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
Hands up.
The knife falls.
Poof!
[Ding! Successfully killed the Sixth Order demon!]
[Crit Multiplier increased to 25215 times! Obtained Crit Points 1000000 points!]
"Next."
"Your Majesty, this is the Patriarch Blood Saber, Martial Apex Realm of Western Regions Demonic Cult!"
Lin Feng raised his eyes.
Hands up.
The knife falls.
[Ding! Successfully killed Martial Apex Realm, first level Patriarch Blood Saber!]
[Crit Multiplier increased to 25265 times! Obtained Crit Points 90000000 points!]
"Next."
"Your Majesty, this is Eighth Order Frost Great Dragon captured by Northern Border Icefield! This thing is so powerful that it took a lot of effort for the brothers to faint..."
Hands up.
The knife falls.
[Ding! Successfully killed Eighth Order Demon Emperor (Frost Great Dragon)!]
[...]
"Next."
"Next."
"Next."
Martial Peace Dynasty, first year, winter.
Three full months have passed since Lin Feng ascended the throne.
In these three months, Demon-Slaying Platform's blood has never dried up.
Lin Feng is sitting on the ruins of this capital city, not going anywhere, but the sword in his hand has killed all the demons in the world.
Within the entire territory of the dynasty, demons and demons were extinct and all evil spirits were eliminated.
In those poor mountains and rivers in the past, people now don't pick up lost things on the road and don't close their doors at night.
The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they even spontaneously began to rebuild the capital.
In the center of the capital, they built a thousand-foot-tall "Martial Peace Divine Statue" for Lin Feng.
The incense burns in full bloom, and all the people bow down to worship.
They do not worship gods or Buddhas, they only worship this human emperor who stopped killing by killing and restored a peaceful world to the world.
Lin Feng could feel that the National Fortune Dragon Qi that gathered on him was getting stronger and stronger, and even vaguely aligned with his martial arts will, making the "Heavenly Gate crack" hanging high in the sky no longer able to peer into this world.
The signal from "Pasture" was forcibly "shielded" by him.
On this day, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes.
He hasn't opened his eyes for a long time because the "sacrifice" has been completely severed.
Huang Fugui was running around anxiously down there. It was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. The troops he sent out had already searched the land three times and couldn't even catch a single rat.
"Your Majesty... this... this month, these three little kittens are the only ones left..."
Huang Fugui handed over the last "inventory" with a sad face.
"That's all."
Lin Feng killed the last three sacrifices with three swords.
He stood up slowly, and with a thought, he brought up the long-lost attribute panel.
[Host: Lin Feng]
[Realm: Martial Apex Realm Ninth Level (peak)]
[Exercise method: Dragon-Slaying Sword Codex (perfection), Undying Asura Body (perfection)]
[Crit Multiplier:100000 times!]
[Crit Points:58.95 billion!]
One hundred thousand times Crit Multiplier!
58.95 billion critical hit points!
This is an unprecedented number that is enough to make Upper World immortals and demons tremble!
"That's almost it."
Lin Feng clenched his fist, feeling the power in his body that could crush the stars, and the massive amount of Crit Points.
He knew that he had completely squeezed out the resources of this "Novice Village".
He slowly raised his head, his eyes like lightning, directed at the still ferocious "Heavenly Gate crack".
"Zhang Cheng's true body... and those Upper World's miscellaneous things..."
"Are you ready for your world-destroying package?"
"This slaughterhouse is going to be upgraded."
"This time, it's going to be slaughtered..."
"It's a fairy!"
Lin Feng sat high on the dragon chair formed by National Fortune Dragon Qi, with his eyes closed tightly.
Three full months have passed since he ascended the throne and wiped out the demons in the world.
In the past three months, he has not been idle.
Through the ancient files of the royal family and Demon Suppression Division, he searched for all the top techniques that could be found in the entire dynasty for thousands of years.
There are ninety-three doors in total.
Each door is enough to make the outside world think twice, and they all claim to be able to point directly at Martial Apex Realm Peak.
Now, they are all lying quietly in the system space of Lin Feng, waiting to be "integrated".
"System."
Lin Feng's mind sank into the golden sea of data.
"Consumption Crit Points."
"Melt these ninety-three techniques for me!"
"Using "Dragon-Slaying Sword Codex" as the bones and "Undying Asura Body" as the blood, we will deduce a... skill that is enough to break the rules of this world!"
[Ding!]
[It was detected that the host possesses 95 skills. It originally cost 100 billion Crit Points to deduce, but now it consumes Crit Points: 20000000000 points!]
[The exercise smelting deduction begins!]
Boom!!!!
Twenty billion Crit Points is like lighting up a star!
On the property panel of Lin Feng, most of the astronomical numbers evaporated instantly.
At the same time, in his spiritual sea, the secrets of the ninety-three techniques were forcibly extracted, shattered, and turned into the most primitive runes.
"Great Sun Heaven-Burning Art"! "Mystic Ice Sea-Suppressing Method"! "Eternally Evergreen Body"!
These "magic skills" of the past are now like garbage, being thrown into an invisible oven.
"Dragon-Slaying Sword Codex" and "Undying Asura Body" turned into a terrifying Shura Gods and Devils, holding a dragon-slaying sword, and forcibly crushed, swallowed, and reorganized these runes!
This process is extremely painful.
Even the soul of Lin Feng Martial Apex Realm Ninth Level felt bursts of tearing pain.
But he remained silent.
Crit Multiplier, which is 100,000 times faster, is accelerating the process crazily!
One day...
Two days...
[Ding! Cultivation Method Deduction succeeded!]
[Congratulations to the host for getting "Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture"!]
"Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture": Use all laws as firewood and the human body as the furnace to smelt the heavens and transcend the rules. This technique has integrated the three veins of True Qi, the physical body, and the soul, and has unlimited potential!
Done!