Tang Fei's heart was not in a state of great difficulty after successfully killing a spiritual master over the level, because he knew that this was just the beginning.

The forces he offended were larger than the other, and he would probably always live in this way of being chased in the future.

Zhennan Prince's Mansion, Shenfeng General's Mansion, any force stomped his feet, and the entire Qianling Empire would shake a giant with three trembling figures. Tang Fei knew that he could not lose. He had died once and cherished his life. He had to continue playing this game, although he might just be a small bird egg in the eyes of these big forces now, and the tiny ones could not attract their attention.

But Tang Fei did not look down on himself because of this. One day he would make these major forces feel uncomfortable because of his existence.

The death of this spiritual master did not bring much substantial benefits to Tang Fei, but it injected a heart-strengthening needle into Tang Fei's heart, that is, even the strong spiritual master can kill the spiritual master above the level. When facing the spiritual master in the future, at least, Tang Fei will feel much more calm and a little confident.

Before he could deal with the body of the man in black, Tang Fei pulled away. The noisy sounds and desolate lights were approaching this area. Although Tang Fei was proud, he was not short of self-knowledge. Now he could not fight head-on with these major forces. It would be okay to fight guerrilla wars occasionally, but if he collided with these forces head-on, it would undoubtedly be a way to die!

"No, there is something wrong with Commander Zhao, go and have a look!"

Tang Fei had just left, and a large group of people from General Shenfeng's mansion had arrived at the place where the two of them had fought just now. The ground was in a mess, and the body of the man in black was lying straight on the ground. The man in black saw it at first sight and ran over quickly.

"How about it?"

A man in black who seemed to be dead, who had a similar cultivation level and status as the dead man asked in the voice.

"Die!" The subordinate who went to investigate replied in shock.

"What? Brother Zhao is the cultivation level of a spiritual master! How could a mere boy who has just advanced to a spiritual master defeat him and even kill him!"

The commander obviously disbelief and walked forward in person and turned over the body of the man in black on the ground.

"ah!"

The corpse on the ground had not completely cooled down. It was obvious that he had just died, but his death was extremely terrifying. His whole body was shriveled, as if something had sucked the blood, and his whole body looked like he was skinny and bones were left.

"A magic cultivator?"

The commander stared at the corpse on the ground and showed surprise in his eyes.

"What? Brother Zhao was killed by a demon cultivator?"

Another commander of the spiritual master arrived here and asked in confusion when he heard his words.

"Brother Feng, you're here just right. Look at Brother Zhao's whole body of energy has been almost completely sucked away. Who else can do this if you are not a demon cultivator?"

The commander who was still thinking came back to his senses when he heard the voice and said to the commander Feng who had just arrived.

When the commander of Feng heard the sound, he stepped forward and saw the corpse on the ground, and immediately changed his face.

"How is it possible? Demonic cultivators are generally only available to the witch clan. Since the witch clan was severely damaged hundreds of years ago, there have been no more demonic cultivators in the Qianling Empire. Could it be that the minions of the witch clan have begun to extend their strength to the Qianling Empire?"

The commander surnamed Feng was obviously shocked and murmured in a low voice.

"The matter is of great importance at this time. I think we have to report back to the General's Mansion immediately! Brother Tang, what do you think?"

Feng Jun thought for a while and said with a solemn expression in his eyes.

"I mean the same. The magic cultivator is of great importance. He must report back to the general before making a decision!"

The commander who arrived first nodded and said.

"What should I do if the boy who killed the second young master?" Chief Feng paused and asked.

"The matter is probably not that simple now. This demon cultivator is likely to be with him. Brother Zhao just followed the boy alone and then started to do so. Now we cannot act rashly. We should first put pressure on us to arrest this person in major cities, and carefully investigate the movements of this person, and wait for the orders of the general's mansion to arrive!" Commander Tang Xing said.

"Okay, I'll go back immediately and rush to send a message to the General's Mansion. Please Brother Tang to preside over the rest of the matter."

Commander Feng bowed and said.

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention here."

"Okay, be careful about everything!"

After receiving a positive reply, Commander Feng hurriedly left with his men.

In the huge forest, there was once again the only commander Tang who arrived first and more than a dozen subordinates under him.

"Commander, what should we do?" asked a subordinate.

"Take the body of Commander Zhao and let's go back to Beicheng first!"

Commander Tang left after saying that, the subordinate who had just asked the question waved his hand, and several other subordinates quickly followed him and followed him. Commander Zhao, who had been sucked out of energy, was like a mummy corpse, and his weight was extremely light, so the few people were relaxed.

Soon a few people disappeared.

"I finally left. I didn't expect that someone would return the devouring skills of the spider centipede to the work of the demon cultivators. But this is better, at least they should be more concerned in the future!"

After everyone left, Tang Fei's figure appeared again in the same place. He didn't go far. The place was deserted and the deeper it went, the more desolate it became. Tang Fei didn't want to stay in this place where birds were not shit, so he only escaped hundreds of meters and hid it, watching the changes.

Now he has a keen sense of wisdom. Although he has not heard the specific words of these people clearly, he still listens to the general meaning very clearly.

"I can't stay here anymore. Maybe they will come back at any time. I have to go back to Beicheng first, find a way to go back to the hot spring, get the complete technique of Yin and Yang Technique, and then leave this place of right and wrong, and devote myself to practicing!"

Tang Fei made up his mind and stopped delaying and rushed towards Beicheng quickly.

It was also late at night, and the night was extremely quiet. If Tang Fei had not achieved some success in his practice and had the courage in his heart, otherwise, if he had been the past, he would not have dared to travel alone in this wilderness forest.

On the dark road, some birds, wild beasts and other things were shocked from time to time, but they were just ordinary beasts and had no effect on Tang Fei. Therefore, when the whiteness appeared in the east, Tang Fei had already appeared outside the north gate of Beicheng.

Beicheng has been martial law recently, and people who have been found out have been strictly investigated, but they rarely questioned the people who entered. In addition, those who appeared in Beicheng during this period were all big men, so these ordinary soldiers did not dare to ask too much, for fear that they would offend some big men and cause trouble.

So when Tang Fei showed his cultivation level, no guards dared to interrogate him, so Tang Fei went directly into Beicheng.

Beicheng is still as prosperous as before. Although many black market gangsters have stopped a lot due to the arrival of big names, some vendors selling daily necessities have not been affected. Instead, due to the increase in customer flow in Beicheng, their business is getting better and better.

So although it was not yet bright, people in the streets of the city have begun to set up stalls and hawk.

"The delicious mutton dumplings...the skin is thin and the filling is fresh..."

"The palace royal green date porridge..."

Listening to these familiar hawking sounds, Tang Fei seemed to be a different world, as if he had returned to the world where he used to live.
Chapter completed!