Gao Wu: One click to add points, I will directly reach the full level

"However, Brother Long Huan," Feng Hongyun, the Martial Immortal of the Feng Clan, said with a frown, "This An Heng can kill nearly 20 people from the Gu Clan with his Martial Venerable Realm. Come on, who can stop him?"

"!"

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other.

Isn't that right? In this case, wouldn't the thousands of caves be allowed to pass through unimpeded?
"Brother Longhuan, in my opinion, give up attacking the burrow of the human race first, stick to it, and launch a general attack after the martial immortal of the Liu clan is born!" Wu Ji suggested.

"In this way, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?"

"That's right, in this way, wouldn't our clansman sacrifice in vain? A mere human warrior, actually made us fearful?"

"In your opinion, do you want us to sacrifice more people?"

"I…"

"I agree with Wu Ji's suggestion." Feng Hongyun nodded.

"I also agree, I, a lion warrior, must not sacrifice in vain."

"Then An Heng will not die for a day, and under the Martial Saints, no one can act rashly."

"Brother Longhuan?"

Long Huan frowned, but still nodded, and said: "Let's do this, we are in the light, and Anheng is in the dark. Although a mere Wu Zun has no effect on the ending, there is no need for our clansmen to die in vain."

"Yes!"

The nine Martial Immortals looked at each other, even if they had some opinions in their hearts, they agreed.

.........

"Ding! Kill the two-star martial saint of the demon race and get 20 billion training points!"

The system beep sounds.

An Heng looked at the data panel:
Character: An Heng
Realm: One Star Martial Lord (million points/1h)
Training points: 1000 billion

Skills: none

Alien lingua franca: Dzogchen

Six Turns of Mysterious Skills: Dzogchen

Three Styles of Heavenly Knife: Dzogchen

Nine Kilns Moving Stars: Dzogchen

Great Star Luo Gong: Dzogchen

Waves: Dzogchen

Demon-breaking Thunder Sound: Dzogchen

Thundering True Alchemy: Dzogchen

Sun Moon Freedom Jing: No.20 0st floor ([-]/[-] billion)
Gods and demons are immortal: No.18 floor (0/[-] million)
Hundred Turns Alchemy Golden Body: No.18th floor (0/[-] million)
Light Splitting Sword: No.18 layer (0/[-] million)
Killing the Gods and Immortals: No.18 Floor (0/[-] million)
Subhuti Heart Sutra: No.18 (0/[-] million)
When the realm is raised to one-star Martial Master, the training point rewarded by hanging up directly reaches 100 million points in an hour, and 400 million points can be obtained in one day.

And killing nearly 20 ancient warriors, and counting a two-star martial saint on the other side, the total number of training points has reached an exaggerated 1000, [-]!
An Heng's eyes fell on the six peerless exercises.

Although there are a lot of hundreds of billions, these are all big households who eat and cultivate.

If you count the remaining peerless exercises in the base, oh, there are two supreme exercises!
I'm afraid it will all be used up soon.

An Heng sighed, this time he made such a great contribution, the sect master should reward a supreme exercise, right?
"Anheng! Anheng! Anheng!"

"Anheng! Anheng! Anheng!"

"Anheng! Anheng! Anheng!"

First one, then ten, then one hundred, and not long after, the entire sky echoed Anheng's name.

Martial Emperors and Martial Venerables of nearly 10 people, including more than a dozen nine-star Martial Venerables, all have a deep look of worship in their eyes.

An Heng was a little embarrassed when he heard that, smiled and nodded at them, and raised his hand. The next moment, more than 200 ancient warriors and more than a dozen His Highnesses, including Gu Tianrui's storage ring, all flew into his in the bag.

As for those Martial Emperor's storage rings, it doesn't mean much.

After finishing these, he flew back to the crowd.

The cheers continued, and An Heng pressed his hands down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, it's almost done."

Only then did the crowd stop and praised one by one: "An Heng, you are amazing!"

"It's too strong, one person can kill the ancient clan completely."

"Even a Martial Saint is no match!"

"It's simply the strongest of our human race!" Some fanatical Martial Emperors said.

...

Anheng has a black thread.

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

"Anheng, you won! Give us a good time."

Now that things have happened, Gu Yi has also seen it.

In order to save the three of them, the entire army of the Gu clan was annihilated. Even if An Heng let them go, they would have no face to go back.

"Yes, come on!"

"If we frown, it's yours!"

"It's a bit stubborn."

An Heng smiled coldly, "It's a pity that this backbone came too late."

"Isn't it? What did you do before?"

Cao Hui shook his head with contempt on his face.

"Brother Cao, I will leave them to you, Deacon Qingfeng, where is the sect master? Is the sect master here?"

An Heng didn't even bother to look at them three times. He looked at Li Qingfeng expectantly and asked about Qi Changfeng's whereabouts.

"Eh?" Li Qingfeng was startled, nodded, and was about to speak when Qi Changfeng said in a helpless voice, "I know that after the battle is over, you kid will be the first one to find me, don't worry, this time you After making such a great contribution, the sect master just sent me a message that he will meet you in person at Qingyun City Base."

"!!!"

Immediately, a quiet needle drop could be heard in the field.

Gatekeeper?
Eight Star Martial Immortals?
See An Heng in person?
For a moment, Li Zhan and others' eyes were red.

That is the sect master! It is not an exaggeration to say that the strongest of the human race today! Even Shen Mingyue, Liu Qingfeng and other martial saints are breathing a bit short of breath.

"Men, will the master of the sect see me in person?" An Heng couldn't help but look forward to it.