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Chapter 208 Everyone Dies, New Features (3000)

In Zishan City, the sky was gloomy and the drizzle was hazy.

Two figures stood on the ground, looking at the ruined attic in the distance. A black eagle was soaring in the sky, crying continuously.

The chilling murderous intent permeated every tiny area around.

Tata~
Zhang Yuanzhu and Feng Xintang walked forward side by side.

An explosive and sharp aura rose up, then merged into one, pressing down towards the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.

"Ugh!"

"My two fellow Daoists, why are you so aggressive?"

"During the fight just now, I didn't take any action. Doesn't that mean anything?"

An old voice came from the dilapidated attic.

An old man wearing a green robe with cloud patterns and a Taoist hat on his head slowly emerged under the rain.

The old man looked sincere and bowed.

"I came from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce. Even if I made a mistake, it was decided by the Chamber of Commerce itself."

After a pause, the old man's tone began to become tough.

"Not to mention the Divine Constable Sect, even the Qian Kingdom has no right to judge my faults."

The only response to these soft yet firm words was continued forward steps and cold murderous intent.

Things have come to this point, and it cannot be resolved by simply saying I was wrong.

Today, one of the two sides must be killed.

Kill! Kill! Cry!

One red and one white, carrying rolling waves of air, rushed forward like two long dragons.

Above the vast sky, a black eagle cried and swooped down.

"Feng Xintang!"

Yan Yan, the head of Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, looked serious and not too flustered.

Ever since the fight at Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, he has taken out a lot of life-saving items from the treasury.

He raised his hand, and two talismans appeared in his palm and began to combust.

In an instant, two golden shields appeared to protect himself.

At the same time, a scarlet shield appeared and blocked in front of him.

The next moment, the Fang Tian Hua Ji and fists had already reached the shield.

boom! boom!
The first layer of shield shattered.

The fists and spears continued to move forward with unabated momentum, and accompanied by a sharp sonic boom, they smashed into the second layer of shield.

Click!Click!
Cracks appeared on the golden shield, and as the black eagle's claws reached down, it shattered again.

Three attacks, in no particular order, hit the shield.

clang clang ~
The shield trembled continuously with the dull sound of impact, but it finally blocked it.

However, the old Taoist was not happy at all, and his expression was extremely ugly.

A gold medal constable who was at the eleventh level of Qi training, a demon beast who was at the eleventh level of Qi training, and a guest official who was almost exhausted and had little magic power.

It actually broke through two layers of shields, causing the magic weapon to tremble.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold. He stomped on his combat boots and stood barefoot in the gravel.

Deep within the soul, [Characteristics]: Moving Mountains, Hardening, Sharpening, begins to burst forth and bless itself.

At the same time, the skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs tremble, and tremendous power emerges.

At this moment, the blood in his body seemed to boil, and streams of blood and energy emerged, turning into billowing smoke and soaring into the sky.

A body that can bear eight magical patterns is never weak, and can even be terrifyingly powerful.

He said that he could still fight, and he was not trying to show off.

With every step, the whole street shook, rolling like waves.

Raise your arms and clasp your fingers together.

Punch!

The fist light was peerless, mighty and sharp.

The clanging sounds of Feng Xintang's armor set off the sounds of killing and fighting, and the halberd in his hand stabbed straight out like a black dragon.

Above the vast sky, a black eagle cried out, and strong winds enveloped the beast's body as it swooped down.

In less than a breath, an even more violent attack came and surrounded and killed them again.

The light of fists, the gleam of halberds, and the strong wind drowned the old Taoist priest and obscured the vision of all living beings.

Four figures fought under the light, and the battle was extremely brutal.

The shield exploded, feathers fell off, and blood splattered several feet high.

Finally, a boat emerged from under the old man's feet and fled towards the sky.

"Old pig dog, you can't leave."

Zhang Yuanzhu let out a long roar.

Bang!

The jade knife was unsheathed.

He clasped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers, and layers of blood and energy covered it, burning like a raging flame.

Lean your body back and slightly retract your arms.

The soles of the feet, waist, chest, and arms form a diagonal line.

At the same time, exert force and throw forward!
A blood-stained knife, more than ten meters long, like an arrow, cut through the sky and crashed into the boat.

At the same time, Feng Xintang jumped onto the Black Hawk, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and rushed towards the collision site.

The halberd blade was crisscrossing, and an old head fell from the sky.

Hu~hu~
Zhang Yuanzhu leaned against the broken wall, gasping for breath.

'it's over! '

The boy whispered in his heart.

A flash of knife light returned from the sky.

Bang!

The Lingyuan Sword is sheathed.

Then, he took out the elixir from his arms and swallowed it, recovering his consumed magic power as if no one was around.

A streak of light passed by and stopped before my eyes.

Feng Xintang jumped off the Black Hawk, took out a storage bag and threw it over.

"Fellow Daoist Qilin, this is Yan Yan's storage bag. These are all your spoils of war."

Then, the woman glanced around and saw the blood and flesh on the ground, with a trace of helplessness on her face.

"There should be some spiritual objects left. I'll search for them and send them to you."

"Now, fellow Daoist, please return to the base. I will handle the subsequent matters."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and took the storage bag without refusing. This was what he deserved.

The boy took one last look at the wreckage on the ground, turned around, and walked towards the stronghold.

He walked slowly, but all the monks watching, regardless of their strength, consciously made way for him.

What happened today was too shocking for these independent cultivators and small sects.

Four great figures who had reached the twelfth level of Qi training died in succession.

Yes, for ordinary cultivators, those who have reached the peak of Qi training are already considered big figures.

There is a level of Qi training, and the peak of Qi training is a height that they cannot reach even if they practice hard for a lifetime.

Zhang Yuanzhu didn’t know what the cultivators were thinking, nor did he care.

He walked through puddles and endured the drizzle as he returned to the Shenbumen stronghold.

After returning to the secret room, he did not recover his magic power, but just treated his injuries and lay in the corner.

My mind relaxed and I slowly fell asleep.

Ever since leaving the Black Horn Secret Realm, he has been either practicing or fighting, without a moment's rest.

He was too exhausted and needed to rest.

As time passed, the sound of steady breathing could be heard slowly.

There was an uproar in Zishan City. The descendants of the three major immortal cultivation families, the city lord, and the head of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce died one after another, which had a huge impact.

This was especially true for Feng Xintang after he announced the crimes of the five people.

Fortunately, the Purple City Guards were still there. Although there were some minor disturbances in the Immortal City, it did not really get into chaos.
But Zhang Yuanzhu didn't know about these things.

A good dream lasts for two days and two nights.

In the secret room, the young man in the blood-stained robe lying in the corner slowly opened his eyes.

The tired spirit is relieved and the weak body is filled with strength.

He took out a cushion, sat cross-legged, and looked inward at his dantian. His magic power had long been restored.

"good."

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

The three treasures of essence, energy and spirit have all returned to their peak.

So, the next step is to take stock of the gains from this fight.

He stretched out his hand, and a golden talisman and a green storage bag appeared, floating in the air.

The talisman was the twelfth-level Qi training talisman—the Golden Shield Talisman, a gift from Feng Xintang, and it had not been consumed.

The storage bag was the spoils he distributed after the two men and one beast killed the old man from Qingyun Tower.

Hold the storage bag with your palm, with the bag opening facing downwards, and shake it gently.

Wow! Wow!
A large number of spiritual materials and spiritual ores appeared before him.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised the corner of his mouth, and with joy, he stroked the spiritual objects that were like a mountain.

"As expected of a city leader of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, he is indeed very wealthy."

The young man whispered in his heart.

Many of these spiritual objects are suitable for casting formation plates and formation flags, which are just right for replenishing the formation reserves.

After making the decision, he began to classify the spiritual objects for easier casting.

About an incense stick of time passed.

All spiritual objects were divided into three piles. One pile was the materials for casting formation plates and flags; the other pile was unused miscellaneous items.

The last pile, there aren't too many items, just two items.

A palm-sized yellow boat and a green bead.

Zhang Yuanzhu picked up the yellow boat and looked at the crack on the bottom of the boat and the familiar smell on the crack.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this was caused by him cutting it.

This yellow boat should be the flying boat that Taoist Yan Yan used when he escaped, and was directly put into the storage bag by Feng Xintang.

"It can still be repaired. A flying boat is, after all, a combination of formations and forging equipment."

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes flickered.

The flying boat escape technique is extremely fast, and the mana consumption is much lower than that of the flying weapon, making it the best choice for escape.

Such a spiritual object is enough for him to expend a certain amount of energy to repair it.

Moreover, the formation was easy for him; the important thing was casting the weapon.

It seems that after coming out of seclusion, I have to ask Feng Xintang to see if there are any cultivators in the city who are proficient in refining weapons.

After some thought, Zhang Yuanzhu put away the yellow boat and turned his gaze to the green bead.

The rich breath of life is clearly coming even without contact.

There was curiosity in the boy's eyes. He had never seen such beads before, nor had he seen them in ancient books.

Golden light emerged and covered the five fingers, holding the beads.

As always, first practice control, then start observing.

what!
Zhang Yuanzhu was surprised.

Deep in the soul, above the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, a green leaf swayed gently, red and blue divine light flickered, and a green bead was suspended above it.

In front of the treasure tree, the information on the mirror is slowly changing.

Features: [Level 1] Qingchen Fruit Core (Feature: Vitality)

"vitality?"

This was a [feature] he had never encountered before, but he could tell its function just from the name.

A thought.

The ice knife appeared in mid-air, bringing with it coldness and sharpness.

The next moment, he slashed at the arm.

Stab it!

A long and narrow wound appeared, but the moment it appeared, the blood stopped and the muscles began to move.

In less than a cup of tea, the wound had healed and the skin was as smooth as before.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his arm and looked at the healed wound with deep eyes.

[Characteristics] Vitality, seems to overlap with the effect of the Jade Eyes, but has little effect.

However, the combination of vitality and secret techniques is enough to increase his combat power again.

But what kind of spiritual fruit is Qingchen Fruit?

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly and recalled carefully, but he had no memory of this kind of spiritual fruit in his mind.

Call ~
He slowly exhaled and put away the messy thoughts in his mind.

In any case, there is enough loot in front of us.

The next thing to do is to digest the resources and improve our strength.

Of course, you should always pay attention to external conditions.

The identity of the enemy killed this time is not simple. I wonder if the Shenbu Sect and Qian Kingdom can withstand the pressure.

(End of this chapter)