I have a city in another world

The group of cultivators from the Blood Demon Sect were all extremely shocked and furious, never expecting that these survivors would be so arrogant.

The warrior who was hit by the arrow had his chest pierced by the arrow. Although he did not die, he was seriously injured.

If this arrow had been aimed upwards, it would have pierced the skull and killed the warrior on the spot.

Spare someone's life at this moment may not be out of kindness, but rather as a warning and deterrent.

Senior Brother Bai's expression was grim. He ordered an immediate rescue, followed by a temporary retreat.

He has achieved his goal: trapping his rival, Junior Brother Ding, in the fog, whose fate is now unknown, and stirring up conflict between the two sides.

If the other party were to fly into a rage and kill Junior Brother Ding, that would be for the best.

But the other party's strong response at this moment gave him a bad feeling.

Perhaps this group of survivors is far more formidable than imagined.

The thought crossed my mind, but I immediately chuckled, realizing I was being overly cautious.

No matter how powerful the methods are, they are all utterly ineffective in the face of the Blood Demon Sect.

The more arrogant they are now, the more miserable they will be later.

However, the current situation is not suitable for a head-on confrontation. After all, the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light, and forcing a move will only result in losses.

Let the experts of the Blood Demon Sect handle this matter, and then we can observe from the sidelines.

In his heart, Senior Brother Bai actually hoped that Tang Zhen's group would become even stronger, and that the two sides would fight to the death.

The more fiercely he fights, the more opportunities he has to gain benefits and the more chances he has to achieve merit.

Of course, this credit was not given by the Blood Demon Sect.

If they knew what he had done, the Blood Demon Sect would surely use the cruelest methods to make him wish he were dead.

This senior brother Bai was actually an undercover agent, secretly hiding in the Blood Demon Sect.

Not long after, the silver-haired man in the leather jacket, known as Senior Brother Feng, appeared silently on the roof of a nearby building.

He watched from the shadows, his brow furrowing involuntarily.

"This place is probably not simple; there is clearly an array formation present."

Senior Brother Feng muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with apprehension, envy, and an uncontrollable greed.

Cultivators are also divided into different ranks. In the eyes of outsiders, the powerful Senior Brother Feng is glamorous and has many unknown aspects.

For example, he had long hoped to cultivate the arts of array formations, talismans, and weapon crafting, but he never had the opportunity to do so.

Within the Blood Demon Sect, there is a corresponding lineage, but it is only accessible to members of the inner clan and their direct disciples.

A cultivator like him, without a background or being a direct disciple, would find it difficult to have the opportunity to cultivate, even if he were extremely loyal and risked his life to make meritorious contributions.

Even if one is extremely unwilling, no one can break the rules unless they find another way and obtain it themselves.

The presence of cultivators knowledgeable in formations in this gathering place surprised and delighted Senior Brother Feng.

Many thoughts flashed through Senior Brother Feng's mind, but he quickly made up his mind.

The true information about this place must never be revealed to the Blood Demon Sect, otherwise the opportunity will slip through their fingers.

Once Senior Brother Feng made up his mind, he immediately notified his subordinates not to spread the news.

Those who disobey orders will be severely punished.

The group of outer sect cultivators in the Blood Demon Sect certainly wouldn't dare disobey orders, but they had all sorts of thoughts in their minds.

They originally thought that Senior Brother Feng would be enraged and launch an attack on this gathering place.

Rescue the trapped Junior Brother Ding, and then make the other party pay a heavy price.

However, this order made everyone feel that something was not right; it seemed that Senior Brother Feng wanted to hide the news.

Senior Brother Feng is the supreme commander for this mission, holding the power of life and death.

Anyone who disobeys orders can be killed on the spot, and only needs to be reported to the sect afterwards.

If no one asks about it, it doesn't matter if it's not reported; few people care about the life or death of outer sect cultivators.

Once everyone had evacuated, Senior Brother Feng arrived at the front of the gathering place and revealed his identity. "Feng Jiu Kui of the Blood Demon Sect, please show yourself, fellow Daoist, I have something important to discuss with you."

After he finished speaking, there was no response for a long time.

Seemingly anticipating this cold reception, Feng Jiu Kui remained remarkably calm.

If their roles were reversed, he would make the same choice and would not easily meet with people.

However, anything is possible with effort. Now that we have a goal, we must do everything we can to achieve it.

It is only right and proper to pay the price for this.

"Are you aware that the Blood Demon Sect is determined to take over the mountain city settlement? Any resistance will be crushed to pieces."

Even if they are not in the city, they will still be affected by the war and there is no way they can escape it.

Even if you want to escape now, you can't, because you're blocked off from all sides.

Those who escape are either killed or become blood slaves, suffering a fate worse than death.

If you want to survive, there is only one way: someone will provide you with shelter.

"I am an inner disciple of the Blood Demon Sect and one of the leaders of this operation. I have sufficient authority to protect a group of people."

Senior Brother Feng stated a fact with a calm expression, but the content of his statement sent chills down one's spine.

In the face of the clash between the two major forces, ordinary people are like leaves in the wind; once swept up in the conflict, they are often crushed to pieces.

At this moment, countless people must be panicking and seeking ways to protect themselves and take refuge.

If they find out about this life-saving method, they will do anything to obtain it, even at great cost.

Feng Jiu Kui's attitude was clear: he intended to use this life-saving qualification to make an exchange with Tang Zhen.

His real purpose was to gain firm control over Tang Zhen through this transaction.

Regardless of whether Tang Zhen is strong or weak, he must make a choice when facing a behemoth like the Blood Demon Sect.

Of course, it's also possible that Tang Zhen has a way to escape. If that's the case, then we'll have to make other plans.

The true nature and weaknesses of each other are discovered in this way, which is also another kind of confrontation.

Feng Jiu Kui believed he was being sincere and his conditions were equally tempting, but he still failed to get a response.

Dissatisfaction arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

He was also a ruthless man with blood on his hands, having killed countless people, and at this moment, his murderous intent surged.

However, considering their ulterior motives, he could only suppress his anger and continue to communicate and persuade them.

“If you insist on going your own way, I can surround this place right now and launch attacks day and night.”

This magic array can trap people and block their vision, but it's also a cage, preventing you from leaving or moving, thus confining you inside.

Feng Jiu Kui has made it clear that if people are unwilling to cooperate, he will send men to surround the gathering place until everyone is trapped and dies.

What started as a warning has now become a threat; Feng Jiu Kui is attempting to achieve his goal through such means.

In the past, such methods would have terrified people.

They even knelt down and begged for protection.

But at this moment, Feng Jiu Kui not only felt unsure about his act of intimidation from afar, but even found it somewhat ridiculous.

After all, he wasn't sure if the people behind the thick fog had heard his words.

It's good to hear that; at least we didn't waste any time, and our goal has been achieved.

If no one heard him, but he shouted at the top of his lungs for a long time, wouldn't that be extremely embarrassing?

The lack of response only fueled his frustration, leading him to consider whether to resort to attacking tactics.

If we don't show our ruthlessness, those lowly ants will always harbor wishful thinking. Only by hurting and frightening them will they obediently submit to our orders.

Just as he was pondering this, a dark shadow suddenly pierced through the thick fog and shot straight at his face. (End of Chapter)