Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

"This is?"

"Nine Nether Ghost Codex!!"

Zhang Yihu's eyes were filled with horror. The previous Li Chunfeng was only at the level of the Divine Wandering Realm, and they had not taken him seriously yet. But the one who appeared at the South Gate.

His realm has already climbed to the half-step return to the truth, and one more thing is that this person is not alone, he has an army of tens of thousands of medicine men behind him.

"Damn it!"

Zhuge Jingxuan's face froze. When Emperor Mingde was alive, the situation was far less difficult than it is now. But as soon as Emperor Mingde passed away, the situation in Tianqi got out of control in an instant.

"That person is the Red King?"

Xie Xuan paused, somewhat incredulous. How could it be possible that the Scarlet King Xiao Yu had achieved the Half-Step Return to the True Self?

"And those medicine men, what's going on?"

As they were talking, Jun Yu and his companions had already arrived at the south of the city. At this time, Baili Dongjun and others also rushed over.

"Xiao Se, is that Xiao Yu?"

The appearance of Xiao Yu attracted most of the attention in Tianqi City, especially his shocking ghostly aura, which almost covered half of Tianqi City.

"Nine Nether Ghost Canon, Old Ghost Xiao, your Xiao family is full of talented people!!"

Under the sky, Ye Wushang sneered.

At this time, all three of them had suffered injuries to varying degrees, among which Ye Wushang was the most seriously injured and Xu Kaishan was the lightest injured.

It can be seen that Xiao Yuanshan took special care of Ye Wushang. Of course, Xiao Yuanshan's condition was not good either. In a one-on-two situation, he did not gain much advantage.

"Old dog Ye, you are better than Tianwaitian, but you are a bastard that people hate and dogs despise. If it weren't for my carelessness back then, I wouldn't have a bastard like you."

Ye Wushang's face darkened.

"Xiao old dog, I think you are looking for death!!"

As he spoke, Ye Wushang's aura was like oil boiling over a raging fire, exploding with a bang, and he slapped out with another palm filled with hatred.

Xiao Yuanshan smiled coldly.

With a flash of his body and the sword in his hand raised, he dodged and attacked. Of course, he did not forget Xu Kaishan who was standing beside him. A ray of sword light also encircled this warrior.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The battles in Apocalypse City have been settled, and the only battlefield left is the one at the sky curtain. However, ordinary people cannot interfere in that battlefield at all.

The other place is the south of the city. On the top of the city wall, Jun Yu, Zhang Yihu, and Zhuge Jingxuan stand in the front, and the other people in the Mysterious Realm are lined up behind them.

"Wow, what a big scene! Are you here to welcome me to the throne?"

Xiao Yu smiled softly.

He looked carefree, as if he didn't take the people in front of him seriously.

"Sixth brother, come to think of it, the person I want to hit the most today is you."

Xiao Yu pointed the long sword in his hand at Xiao Se from a distance and said provocatively.

Standing on the city wall, Xiao Se raised his eyes.

"A group of people beat me up?"

"Did I get kicked in the head by a donkey? Should I fight you?"

When the people on the city wall heard this, they couldn't help but smile. In terms of talking skills, no one present could compare to the Prince of Yong'an.

"Sixth brother, I can tell them not to take action."

Xiao Yu laughed and didn't seem angry. He raised his hand and pointed at the army of medicine men behind him.

Xiao Se still shook his head.

"How dare you, a half-step back to the true state, if I were also half-step back to the true state, I would beat the shit out of you."

"Xiao Se, hahaha~~" Lei Wujie burst into laughter.

"Stop talking nonsense. Xiao Yu has now achieved the half-step return to the true self. He is no longer the same Xiao Yu as before."

Sikong Qianluo looked at the huge crowd of people below and his eyes twitched.

They had already experienced how difficult it was to deal with medicine men in Qianlan City.

"Sixth brother, today Apocalypse will be mine."

Xiao Yu smiled coldly, without wasting any more words, and waved his hand. The army of medicine men behind him began to attack the city.

"Dong Jun, you guys take care of those medicine men. As for Xiao Yu, leave it to us."

Jun Yu glanced at the army of medicine men and found that these medicine men were not all ordinary people. Some of them were martial arts masters with extremely high cultivation.

When these people become medicine men, their combat power will increase by another three points, making it difficult to deal with them.

"I heard that the art of making medicine men originated from Western Chu. Now it seems that Beili's victory over Western Chu was a matter of luck."

Baili Dongjun looked at the army of medicine men in front of him and felt emotional.

Sikong Changfeng stood aside, his eyes became very solemn. There were too many medicine men, and the quantitative change caused a qualitative change. It was already very tricky at the moment.

"Father, my senior brother, Lei Wujie and I have encountered medicine men in Qianlan City. They are very difficult to deal with. These monsters are not afraid of pain and are difficult to be injured by swords. The only way to kill them is to chop off their heads."

Sikong Qianluo looked at the large number of medicine men in front of him and felt unsure for a moment.

"Brother, let's see who has killed more medicine men?"

Sikong Changfeng pointed the spear in his hand, full of vigor and vitality, as if he had returned to his youth.

Baili Dongjun smiled casually.

"It would be meaningless if we two competed alone. If we want to compete, we should just travel to the Mysterious Realm together. Then when Ji Ruofeng ranks on the Jianghu Ranking again, we will have a basis."

"Amitabha~~"

"Isn't the monk late?"

While they were talking, another monk in white stepped onto the top of the city wall. It turned out to be Wuxin, the current leader of Tianwai Tian.

"Seventh brother, you shouldn't have let that man kill father."

King Bai Xiao Chong jumped to the top of the city wall and looked at Xiao Yu. Seeing the ghost aura on the other person that was exactly the same as Li Chunfeng's, he had a guess in his mind about the death of Emperor Mingde.

"Haha, is that old guy finally dead?"

Hearing Xiao Chong's words, Xiao Yu chuckled.

"That old guy did a great job."

Hearing this, Xiao Se and Xiao Chong's faces changed at the same time. It seemed that Xiao Yu and Li Chunfeng had indeed known each other for a long time, and Li Chunfeng was not just talking nonsense before.

"What, you want to beat me up? Come down if you can, I'll give you two an arm."

Seeing that Xiao Chong and Xiao Chuhe had gloomy faces, Xiao Yu started to tease them instead.

However, Xiao Chong and Xiao Se did not act on impulse. Xiao Yu was already half way to returning to the true self, and the people below were all medicine men. If they did not have the combat power of half way to the true self, they would be asking for trouble if they went down.

Seeing that the two were unmoved, Xiao Yu showed a sneer.

"Jun Yu, I have disliked you for a long time. Today, I will come to test what is so great about your half-step return to the true self."

Facing a ghost cultivator who was half a step away from returning to the true state, Jun Yu would naturally not be careless. He grasped the void, caught a stream of true energy in his hand, and chopped it down from a distance.

Xiao Yu stretched out his right hand and clenched it gently. The boundless ghost energy was like a gust of wind blowing between heaven and earth, blocking the full moon that had just appeared.

"Move out! My army of medicine men!!"

At a command, the army of medicine men moved out together, and several of them had already stepped into the air. Judging from their realm, they were already in the mysterious realm of wandering in the spirit.

The battle is about to begin. (End of this chapter)