boom!

The stall was split into pieces, and the wine jars placed on it were broken all over the floor. A large amount of fine wine fell on the street, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

The man in black fell heavily, and his clothes were cut by tiles. Lu Xin could see blood slid from his arm and dye the ground red.

A top master from Guiwei Realm flew out like this, and everyone exclaimed in horror. Before Lu Xin could come back to his senses, he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Who do you think is an ant?"

"master!"

Lu Xin was very happy and rolled his eyes. Li Chunfeng, dressed in green clothes, was slowly walking from the other end of the street. Eight purple and golden flames were flying around him, and countless talismans were floating above his head, as bright as a god.

The onlookers made way. The people who had blocked Lu Xin's way were already scared and their legs were trembling.

"No, my body can't move anymore! Eighth level Ziwei Tianhuo, this person... how could this person have such a high level of cultivation!"

"It seems that we have all misunderstood. This kid is not a casual cultivator at all!"

"Senior, please spare me..."

At this moment, all those who had chased Lu Xin found that they could not move. Their body was stiff and stood there, and they could only watch the visitor step by step. He was a master at the eighth level of Guiwei Realm. If he wanted to have a murderous idea, Ziwei Tianhuo could burn them to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The man in black slowly climbed up, and the bamboo flute was wrapped in a ball of purple flames and flew back into his hand from the ground. His mask had cracked, revealing his right half of his face. Judging from his skin, he seemed to be young.

Li Chunfeng walked to Lu Xin with his hands on his back, and still stared at the man in black. The aura on his body was as deep as a sea, without any concealing the powerful cultivation level of the eighth level of Guiwei Realm. In the face of this magic fluctuation, a group of Onmyoji who were watching the fun retreated one after another, and only dared to stay twenty or thirty meters away.

"It's been so many years, and it's been so many years since Yunmeng Ghost Market hasn't seen such a powerful Onmyoji. The eighth level of Guiwei Realm, and you'll be invincible again!"

"Do you see clearly? The colors of the eight levels of purple-mysterious sky fire are all purple-gold. This person is probably already aware of the method of wandering around the sky. He has made all kinds of orifices and has begun to refine the essence of the sun and moon!"

When the onlookers said this, they all took a breath. A few timids even took a few steps back.

"It is said that only when the sun and moon essence enters the realm of the divine can it be captured by the nine-colored glow that resides in the heavenly spirit, and refined into magic power. Compared with the essence of the five elements, the strength of its magic power is fundamentally different from the world of clouds and mud. If this person can really start to feed on the essence of the sun and moon essence in the realm of the divine realm, then this talent is too terrifying. Even if such a person comes to the realm of the divine realm, he may have no choice. How lucky does that kid have to be able to worship this person as his teacher?"

The whole street was surprisingly quiet. Pedestrians hid twenty or thirty meters away, while the shop owners closed the door one after another. Countless eyes looked back and forth between the man in black and Li Chunfeng, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Guiwei Eighth Level! At this Yunmeng Ze, you can still meet a master like you. I don't know if it's my luck or my disaster!"

"The world is to the sky, straw dogs, grass, and mustard. But to people, they are of the same root. What are ants?"

The man in black finally spoke, Li Chunfeng replied coldly, put his hand on Lu Xin's shoulder, immediately regaining his ability to move.

"Master, I didn't expect this ghost market to be so dangerous and cause you trouble."

"Haha, it's okay. You are not wrong. What you are wrong is these people who don't know the best of heaven and earth. You six almost killed my disciple, so just use an arm to atone for your sins!"

When Li Chunfeng said this, his voice suddenly became cold. Although he was standing without any movement, the six zimuth sky fires around him instantly turned into sword energy and flew out, slashing towards the left arms of the six people respectively.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish!

With a scream, five arms fell to the ground one after another, sprinkling a large piece of blood. In less than two breaths, the left arms of the five Onmyoji in Guanxu Realm were all cut off. Only the man in black, holding a bamboo flute, was tightly resisting the impact of Ziwei Tianhuo.

The two magical forces collided, and the shock waves of shock ejected flew away all the stalls around. Although the man in black was only facing a fist-sized flame, it seemed very difficult, and it was obviously using all his strength to resist. Seeing this, Li Chunfeng stood still and suddenly took a step forward. The Ziwei Sky Fire suddenly became bigger. The man in black suddenly groaned and began to retreat.

Kakkakkakka...

The blue bricks under his feet kept cracking, and even the rock wall behind them also appeared cracks. No one could imagine how terrifying the man in black was under.

"That man has the first level of Guiwei Realm, and he is even unable to resist a zimuth sky fire. Is this gap really so terrifying?"

"It's too strong. This person's mind and magic power are so powerful that he no longer needs any moves. He will leave all his glitz and only the origin. If he kills us in reverse, maybe one thought will be enough!"

At this time, there were forty or fifty people standing everywhere watching the battle, almost all of whom were Onmyoji. But everyone was afraid of Li Chunfeng's power and did not hide their horror in their tone.

"Cultivation is not easy. I originally wanted to just cut off your arm and punish you for a little punishment, but now it seems that you have the intention of killing me."

"Hmph, the way of heaven goes back and forth, since ancient times, the strong have been respected. Throughout the dynasties, long separations will lead to separation. Li Shimin killed his brother and brother at Xuanwu Gate, did he regard his love and blood as a human being? In this world, which hero does not regard the common people as an ant? The way of heaven is like this. If our cultivation is not the same as the heart of the Tao, how can we become an immortal? He is a junior who is at the first level of the Vision Realm, so what if I kill him?"

The man in black gritted his teeth and stepped back to the rock wall step by step. His voice became extremely loud, and he asked four questions in succession, and his murderous aura surged wildly.

boom!

The bamboo flute suddenly rotated, burst out with an extremely dazzling bright light, and finally pushed away the Ziwei Tianhuo. After Li Chunfeng took back the flames, he did not rush to take action and sneered twice.

"The throne of the Human Emperor is granted by heaven. How can you dare to speak nonsense about the way of heaven? If everyone in this world is like this, how different are the people and beasts in the world? With such a mind and nature, what kind of immortal did you become? What kind of Tao did you practice?"

Li Chunfeng angrily scolded. This was the first time Lu Xin saw his master so angry. Even when he was in the tomb and was surrounded and killed by the people from Yishui Pavilion, he had never really gotten angry. But now, looking at the man in black in front of him, he was really angry, and even felt a little heartbroken.

After the sound fell, Li Chunfeng suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next second, everyone heard a collapse sound, and the entire rock wall was penetrated. The man in black was suddenly pressed into the rock wall.

puff!

A large mouth of blood flowed out from his mouth and nose. The man in black who had just burst out with a powerful aura hung down like a dead dog in a blink of an eye. On the other hand, Li Chunfeng was filled with purple and gold light, and the huge magic fluctuations made the entire street shaking.

"You, you...you want to kill me?"

"The mind is in full swing, and you don't have to cherish death!"

Li Chunfeng pressed his hand on the man in black's Tianling cover, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring. But he did not take action, but turned his head and looked at the street on the left.

In the air, a man wearing a Han Dynasty imperial dynasty suit and a mask of the King of Hell was coming from the air. In the palm of his left hand, a blue bead was held, and nine dragon-shaped water flows surged out of the bead and surrounded the man. It seemed that the power of these water flows gave him the ability to fly in the air.

Lu Xin looked up and saw the man exuding a terrifying murderous aura. The mask on his face was lifelike, as if he was really the emperor in the underworld!

When many people saw him, they even knelt down halfway and shouted, "My Lord will live forever."

"This fellow Taoist, please forgive me if you have to forgive others. Please give me some face and spare him even if he doesn't die."

As soon as the man arrived at the place, he directly asked Li Chunfeng to let him go. Although his tone was quite polite, he looked down at everyone from a high place, which was obviously threatening. Li Chunfeng only looked at him and then withdrew his gaze, but did not let go.

"Meng Fan, the lord of the ghost market, turned out to be at the ninth level of Guiwei Realm. It seems that the Dinghai Divine Pearl does have incredible power."

"My fellow Taoist has a profound cultivation level and has already eaten the essence of the sun and the moon. Even Meng is ashamed of himself. But this person is my disciple. I also ask fellow Taoist to be proud of his efforts and not to ruin his hard work for many years."

"Hahahaha, my disciple almost died and let him go? Just by your words?"

Li Chunfeng raised his head and laughed, then his eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked at the Lord of the Ghost Market again.

"In the fifth year of Wude, the general of the Zuo Yiwei was ordered by Emperor Gaozu to lead troops to guard Jingzhou. In the ninth year of Wude, the prince died at Xuanwu Gate. Li Shimin ascended the throne and was granted a great honor. He was appointed as the three officials of Kaifu Yitong, and the food was actually granted 1,200 households. In the first year of Zhenguan, this man plotted against rebellion and wanted to lead his troops into the court under a secret order. After the defeat, he fled, but was killed by his left and right, and sent his head to Chang'an. Emperor Taizong ordered the head to be hung in the market to show his appeal to others. However, Emperor Taizong did not see him being killed with his own eyes. Perhaps, the person from that time was still in the world."

Li Chunfeng's voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears word by word. The Lord of the Ghost Market suddenly stopped talking, and the water surrounding his body was rotating significantly faster. Seeing this, Li Chunfeng turned his head coldly and pointed at the right arm of the man in black. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

"Give you a face, and only one arm is broken today. Brother Meng Fan, Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, hundreds of years of storm and suffering. The world has finally survived, so why should we raise the beacon again? The Tang Dynasty has a prosperous era, and it is up to heaven. If you put the people in the water and fire again, you may not even be able to save your life... Let's go, disciple."
Chapter completed!