Cultivating Leeks

After all, it was impossible for Zhou Han to attack these surrounding people for no reason.

The Vast Spirit Sect was his enemy.

Therefore, Zhou Han did not feel any pressure at all when planting the Dao Seed. He felt that it was only right.

At this moment, those lackeys did not seem to know that they had been targeted by Zhou Han.

They were still immersed in the shock of Emperor Vast's death.

After all, as the sect master of the Vast Spirit Sect, in their hearts, he was an invincible existence.

Now that he was actually killed by Zhou Han, their faith collapsed at this moment.

Zhou Han did not care so much.

He flicked the Dao Seed in his hand.

It turned into a stream of light and entered the body of one of the Divine Emperor experts.

"Senior, spare me!"

"Don't kill me!" Leek No. 1's face trembled when he saw Zhou Han attack and he begged for mercy in fear.