Qin Yi's attention at the moment was all on this semi-sacred weapon, and he did not notice at all how bright his name on the scroll was.
On the entire scroll, Qin Yi's name and the number of dots behind his name seemed to be condensed into tens of thousands of feet of sunlight.
They were as panic-stricken as the sun, making the surrounding air billow and surge.
When people take one look at it, their eyes will immediately become red, swollen, stinging, tears will flow, and their souls will seem to be roasted.
What's even more amazing is that after more than ten days of dormancy, the amount of points belonging to Qin Yi has once again skyrocketed like crazy at an astonishing speed.
Qin Yi's amount points originally ranked first, with more than 100,000.
Killing the man in black robe and getting thousands of points won't attract too many people's attention.
But at this moment, Qin Yi killed tens of thousands of demon slaves.
Each demon slave can bring hundreds of points.
Tens of thousands of demon slaves were killed.
The number after Qin Yi's name suddenly increased by millions on the basis of more than 100,000.
The second place only has a little over 30,000 yuan.
In just a short moment, Qin Yi surpassed his opponent by hundreds of times.
Seeing the numbers on the scroll rising like boiling water, all the disciples from various sects involved in the mission to eliminate demons almost went crazy.
"What's going on?"
"What did Qin Yi do?
The price suddenly rose to one million, two million to three million and it continues to rise."
"It took us more than ten days and a lot of hard work to finally save several thousand points.
How come he suddenly jumped to several million points?"
"The second place, Ding Shenglai, has been completely left behind and has no hope."
"Have you heard the news?
Qin Yi killed many elders of the sect before?"
"What's going on?"
"Some elders from the sect sneaked in and wanted to kill Qin Yi.
There were hundreds of them, but they were all killed by Qin Yi."
"How is this possible?"
"What's impossible?
Look at Qin Yi.
The amount has suddenly increased by several million.
He might have killed the Demon Duke, or even the Demon Lord, or the Demon King."
"The Demon King is in the Flame King realm and lives in the demon quagmire."
"Demon Quagmire, we went there just to seek death.
An ordinary demon slave could kill us countless times."
The faces of these disciples who participated in the mission to eliminate demons were no longer filled with envy and jealousy, but instead were filled with fear.
Some people originally wanted to find Qin Yi's location and fish in troubled waters to get benefits.
But now, even this thought does not dare to appear in my mind.
Looking for trouble with Qin Yi is just looking for death.
At this moment, in the volcanic lava, Ding Shenglai's eyes suddenly opened.
His whole body was wrapped in a cold and fierce evil spirit, and he seemed to be a god of death.
He had already refined more than half of the demon heart he had obtained, leaving only a piece less than half the size of a palm.
It swayed slightly, like threads, and turned into a stream of light, entering Ding Shenglai's body.
"Did Qin Yi finally show up?"
Ding Shenglai looked at the scroll and revealed a hideous smile, "What a great effort.
But don't be complacent.
My goal is no longer to kill the demon and catch up with your ranking, but to I will behead you directly and donate your body and all your treasures to the Holy Lord and the sect, and you will definitely receive a great reward."
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Looking down at the bloody demon heart rising and falling in front of him, Ding Shenglai's eyes widened.
His whole body was like a red-hot charcoal furnace, with heat waves surging all over his body.
He grabbed the demon heart hard and said: "Refining" Boom boom boom boom The surrounding magma all collapsed, and the entire void seemed to be smashed and collapsed.
A rolling heat wave spread across the world.
With a single blow, all the remaining demonic hearts were refined and turned into billowing energy, pouring into Ding Shenglai's limbs and bones. .
In an instant, Ding Shenglai's muscles and bones all over his body made thunderous noises.
Every roar and explosion was like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, followed by bursts of muffled thunder, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
With every explosion, Ding Shenglai's body became more condensed, and the true energy in his body became more powerful. bang bang bang bang Thousands of explosions in a row, every bone and muscle gap in Ding Shenglai's body roared once.
His whole body was tempered.
He puffed out clouds and mist between breaths, and his whole body's strength became dozens of times stronger than before.
"It's done."
Ding Shenglai lowered his head and looked at his body with satisfaction.
This feeling of being reborn and refreshed made him couldn't help but scream up to the sky.
The sound was like a cannonball, penetrating the clouds in the sky, and the large rocks around him were all cracked and shattered.
"Qin Yi, I'm here and I want to see what means you have.
You dare to kill even the elders of the major sects."
Ding Shenglai grasped the huge ax as big as a wheel, like a mad ancient beast.
In an instant, it was thousands of feet away.
Wherever it went, rivers and seas were turned upside down, and the ground exploded, revealing thousands of feet of ravines that extended into the distance.
Qin Yi turned a deaf ear to everything happening around him at this moment.
He didn't even pay attention to the large raging blood in the sky above his head.
"A semi-artifact."
Qin Yi stared at the huge scythe and felt a smell of blood, as thick as mercury and as wide as the sea, as if it suddenly dragged him into the sea of blood.
The magic weapons are ranked according to their levels, from low to high, namely mortal weapons, earth weapons, heavenly weapons, Tao weapons, and immortal weapons.
In Yufeng Continent, Taoist tools are amazing magic weapons, enough to make anyone jealous.
The Emperor's Hate Halberd owned by Qin Yi is an immortal weapon above Taoist weapons, with boundless magical power.
On top of the immortal weapons, there are also divine weapons and sacred weapons.
It is rumored that there are higher-level magic weapons on top of the holy weapons, but they will not appear at all on a continent like Yufeng Continent where even the Nine Ranks cannot rank.
Magical weapons at the level of artifacts are even rarer than immortal weapons.
They are rare in the entire Yufeng Continent and can only be counted on one finger.
There are only two artifacts that Qin Yi has seen so far: the Tai Chi Pangu Ax held by Huang Wuji, and the Heaven-Suppressing Brush wielded by Xiang Zhiqiu.
A magic weapon at the level of an artifact, even if it is only a low-grade one, is hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than a high-grade magic weapon.
Not on the same level at all.
The magic weapon at the level of an artifact is powerful enough to dominate the universe, disrupt time and space, reverse yin and yang, and jump out of the five elements.
With just one wave, the stars in the sky can be knocked down, and the Milky Way can be stirred and turned upside down.
The biggest difference between artifacts and immortal artifacts is that artifacts contain the spirit of the artifact.
The weapon spirit is the soul of the artifact When the weapon spirit grows up, it will even have its own wisdom.
Once it becomes one with the master's mind, it will exert even greater power.
It was precisely because Qin Yi sensed that the giant scythe in front of him contained a weapon spirit that he determined that it was a divine weapon.
It's just that this weapon spirit is still too weak and has not been fully formed, so this sickle can only be called a semi-artifact now.
Although it is more powerful than an immortal weapon, it is not as powerful as a fully formed artifact.
But even so, this giant scythe is a magic weapon that can make countless people jealous.
"If I have this weapon, my strength will be increased by half."
Qin Yi took a deep breath and reached out to hold the long handle.
A chilling and cold breath suddenly came along his arm.
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At the same time, a large amount of information poured into Qin Yi's mind like a tide.
"Death's Scythe" s: On the first day it was released, the time was rushed.
Unlike other authors who had just started the book and knew a month or two before that it would be released this month.
I only received the notification at around 5pm the day before it was put on the shelves.
The preparation is far less than that of other authors.
But I believe I can do it, because I have you, and you are the confidence that gives me no hesitation: