Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 148 Ye Fan: I'm Just a Passing-by Sacred Pinball Warrior
The village chief, Old Man Zhang, looked distressed and stood up unsteadily.

"Esteemed immortals, we're coming right now." He beckoned the villagers to hurry out.

Ordinary villages like theirs are the targets of these cultivation sects' rule, and they have no ability to resist.

Er Lengzi and Wang Shu stubbornly insisted that these people from the Qingxia Sect were too arrogant.

However, Old Zhang pulled them back, telling them not to implicate the village, so they could only sullenly follow the crowd out.

The three elders of the Qingxia Sect looked down from the sky, sweeping over everyone in the village. They frowned, but there was no sign of the person from the Yaoguang Holy Temple.

"Who is the village chief?"

"It is me." Old Zhang hurriedly stepped forward, trembling, and said respectfully, "What instructions do you have, Great Immortal?"

"According to our investigation, this person is the leader of a recent robbery gang, and his crimes are extremely heinous."

The old man in blue robes in the middle spoke calmly, pointed his finger, and Locke's portrait appeared.

“And we discovered that he was hiding in your village,” another elder said coldly.

"Those who harbor criminals are guilty as well, and will be sentenced to death!"

what?
The villagers in Shizhai were terrified and pleaded for mercy, saying they had never seen the person in the portrait.

An elder from the Qingxia Sect frowned. They glanced back discreetly and saw two Yaoguang disciples coldly overseeing the battle.

They sighed inwardly for a moment, then their faces turned ferocious. "Since you are unwilling to hand over the bandit leader, then you are accomplices."

"Our accomplices should all be killed!"

The Qingxia Sect elder coldly waved his hand forward, and the seven weapons instantly grew larger, crashing down on the stone village like mountains.

Locke narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth and spat out a pinball fighter, which flew out and landed at the village entrance.

Boom boom boom!
Seven weapons slammed into the pinball machine. The Qingxia Sect elder narrowed his eyes. What kind of magical artifacts were these? They were so hard!

"Be careful!" another Qingxia Sect elder hurriedly exclaimed.

What are you being careful about?
Before the old man in blue could react, he saw a hand reach out from the dust and mist, grab the pinball machine, and then pull the trigger.

boom!
His head was pierced; he died instantly.

"Who are you?!" The other two Qingxia Sect elders asked angrily, their eyes wide with fury.

Ye Fan grabbed the pinball fighter and smiled, "You can call me a passing holy pinball warrior."

"fart!"

"If you don't want to talk, then die!" The two Qingxia Sect elders were furious. With a surge of divine power, they hurled several spiritual artifacts at Ye Fan.

Other members of the Qingxia Sect were also enraged and flew over on rainbows, unleashing their sect's ultimate techniques to attack Ye Fan.

The black lotus burns the soul, illuminating the divine universe.

Ye Fan simply held the pinball machine, nodded to each of the Qingxia Sect members, and pulled the trigger.

He felt the winds of heaven and earth helping him navigate the trajectory, analyzing the distance and space of the cultivator's flight. He only needed to pull the trigger when necessary.

"Locke's gods are really useful." Ye Fan muttered to himself. This kind of pinball fighter can already kill ordinary cultivators at the first level of the Dao Palace.

The second level is just a matter of firing a few more marbles.

"Aside from its unique appearance, it has no flaws whatsoever." Ye Fan was wreaking havoc here with his pinball fighter.

I thought that this might not be a flaw.

After all, toys can also unleash great power, and if Locke's divine avatars could create mecha-type toys...

Could he help open it?

This is a huge advantage!
"It's a pity that Locke personally handled that yo-yo," Ye Fan sighed inwardly. In the distance, under the sky...

When the disciples of Yaoguang saw that the people from Qingxia Sect were being blocked, they frowned and waved for the others to go and help.

But suddenly a yo-yo landed in front of them, its lines pointing upwards, and a boy in red calmly stopped them all in mid-air.

The disciples of Yaoguang sneered, finally forcing Locke to reveal his true colors. "Go! Whoever can kill him, I will guide him to become a disciple of Yaoguang."

The eyes of these sect elders immediately burned with desire, and they rushed towards the red-clad youth.

Locke God leaned back, dodging an attack from a spirit artifact, and then split the yo-yo in his hand in the air.

The Wind and Fire Wheels and the Hun Tian Ling appeared on Locke's body. With the Wind and Fire Wheels under his feet and the Hun Tian Ling on his body, Locke's divine clone immediately went back to attack.

A crimson light filled the sky, and the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) swayed, causing the earth to shake violently. The sect elders felt as if the sun, moon, and stars were trembling, and they were dizzy and disoriented.

They looked terrified. What kind of artifact was this? It seemed to far exceed their Dao Palace level.

"A mere trick!" The two Yao Guang disciples sneered, clasped their hands together, and unleashed a beam of light that spread upwards, dazzling and radiant, as if it were a unified whole, and slashed at the Hun Tian Ling of the Locke God's clone.

As the crimson light dissipated, the supreme elders of those sects instantly regained their senses and hurriedly flew out from the Hun Tian Ling of the Locke God's avatar.

"What kind of technique is this?" A questioning voice came, and a beam of holy light actually shattered his divine clone, the Hun Tian Ling.

The two Yao Guang disciples' expressions changed slightly. They turned to look at Locke, who was holding the Green Willow Sword, and asked in confusion.

Although his divine avatar was only at the second level of the Dao Palace, even cultivators at the third level of the Dao Palace would be trapped inside under the Hun Tian Ling, becoming dizzy and unable to escape.

Among the supreme elders of those sects, there was no shortage of cultivators like this.

But under a beam of holy light from a disciple of Yaoguang, it all dissipated and vanished, leaving them feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"The Primordial Holy Light Technique? You country bumpkin have no idea how powerful the true teachings of our Yao Guang Holy Land are," the Yao Guang disciples sneered.

“Indeed powerful,” Locke agreed. “With just this one Holy Light spell, your Dao Palace Fifth Heaven level strength can rival, or even defeat, cultivators of the Four Extremes.”

"No wonder he dared to come and kill me."

"But unfortunately, your cultivation is not up to par," Locke laughed.

The disciples of Yaoguang also sneered, leaped over, and unleashed beams of holy light from their bodies, thousands of them bursting forth.

The elders of those sects changed their expressions drastically. If a single beam of holy light could shatter the Chaos Ribbon, how powerful would it be if millions of beams were combined?
"cut!"

Two disciples of Yaoguang roared, clasped their hands together, and transformed into a thousand-foot-long sword, slashing down from the sky.

The ground and mountains cracked and tore apart into the distance; the thousand-foot-long sword of light cleaved through more than a dozen mountains.

The people of Shizhai turned pale with fear and worry, fearing that Brother Locke would perish.

With a flash of light, Locke drifted to their side along the wind's path, his Green Willow Sword swung upwards, and with the Heavenly Spin Footwork, he was naturally invincible.

Holy light!

The two Yao Guang disciples roared, withdrew their Holy Light spell, and burst forth with layers of halos around them, one after another, locking onto Locke's Green Willow Sword.

The Primordial Holy Light Technique is both offensive and defensive; offensively, it can kill millions of enemies, while defensively, it can withstand attacks as firmly as Mount Tai.

Locke felt the Green Willow Sword in his hand become heavy, making it difficult to unleash its power.

But he didn't care, because at this moment his Firepower Boy King clone had already killed all the sect's cultivators and flew over.

He reached out and grabbed it, and the flaming yo-yo reassembled, growing larger and larger, activating the secret of the word "all".

The two Yao Guang disciples' expressions changed drastically as they saw a fiery yo-yo the size of a mountain being controlled by Locke's divine avatar and smashed towards them!
boom!
They groaned, coughed up blood, and were then smashed hundreds of times. Even the Primordial Holy Light Technique couldn't save them; they died from the impact of the fiery yo-yo.

(End of this chapter)