From the beginning, Feng Aotian has been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to eliminate everyone. After all, if these people really fled separately, perhaps only Feng Aotian with three heads and six arms could catch up, so he waited until now.

Now that the time has come, six of the eight people are already near Feng Aotian, while the remaining two have shown no intention of moving forward.

Thinking of this, Feng Aotian no longer held back, but used his ultimate weapon.

There was a flash of light in the void, and a huge alchemy furnace descended from the heads of these people. Those who were originally attacking Feng Aotian had never seen such a scene before. They had no time to escape and were directly locked down by the pressure of the earth-grade spiritual weapon. They could not move at all for a while.

As the alchemy furnace descended, the pressure these people felt became greater, and finally the alchemy furnace fell on everyone's heads.

In just a moment, several people were killed one after another. The high temperature in the furnace dissipated outside the furnace, turning the bodies of several people into ashes.

The method of using the alchemy furnace to hit people was, of course, also proposed by Little Phoenix. Even though the main function of the alchemy furnace is to refine pills, its grade is there after all. The horror of the earth soldiers is not something that a small Qi-cultivating cultivator can compare to. Even if it cannot exert its full power, the alchemy furnace itself is enough to kill several people on the spot.

This was also because the people were too close to each other. Otherwise, the alchemy furnace could only be used to smash people, and it was impossible to kill so many people in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, only two people were left out of the eight people, and these two people were at the sixth level of Qi training.

At this moment, the two monks were already shocked on the spot, their mouths opened, and they blurted out a sentence in disbelief:

"Earth...Earth-level spiritual weapon."

"Earth...Earth-level spiritual weapon."

The two were reminded by each other's words and finally came to their senses. They fled in two directions as if they had a tacit understanding.

And Feng Aotian naturally would not let the two of them go. After a brief period of discomfort, Feng Aotian, who had already killed six people, came to his senses. He hurriedly put away the alchemy furnace and rushed towards someone with his sword.

One of them was killed by Feng Aotian with a sword before he could run far, and the other one also ran away for a distance.

"Xiaotian, hurry up and catch up with him. Don't let him get away." Yaer, the little phoenix at the side, immediately reminded loudly.

"Ancestor, don't worry." Feng Aotian said, then turned around and turned into a sword light and flew towards the man.

Even though that person had flown some distance, he had just learned how to fly a sword at the sixth level of Qi training, so even if he was fast, he wouldn't be able to fly for long.

Seeing that the boy behind him was about to kill him, the young man immediately regretted it very much. Why did he let the lard blind his mind at that time? If he had been like those people who did not catch up, and instead went back, the boy would probably still be counting spirit stones at home!

When he thought about being shaken to death like those people, or having his head and body separated but his body still warm, a trace of fear flashed in the young man's eyes. In order to stay alive, the young man immediately started talking nonsense.

He quickly shouted behind him, "Young man, I was wrong. I will never do it again. I have an 80-year-old mother waiting for me to take care of, an 8-year-old child waiting for me to raise, and a wife who has been paralyzed for many years and is seriously ill in bed. The burden of life is all on me alone. I have no choice but to do this! I am forced by life!"

His tone was heartbreaking, as if he was forced to do such a thing by life.

After saying this, the young man also squeezed out some tears, and there was also a sense of repentance in his voice, as if he was a prodigal son who had been away for many years and finally wanted to turn back.

Hearing this, Feng Aotian couldn't help but soften his heart. Although he knew he was going to kill him, he couldn't help but feel sympathy when he heard the young man's words.

If he killed him, who would take care of his mother? Who would raise his daughter? What about his wife? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slow down his pursuit.

"Xiaotian, don't hesitate, he is lying." Yaer immediately scolded, reminding her younger generation.

"Why? Ancestor, how did you know?" Feng Aotian was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Idiot, this person's parents are obviously ordinary people. He is only about 20 years old. So his parents must have given birth to him when they were 60 years old. And how can ordinary people still have fertility at the age of 60? Think about where you grew up. Who has a new baby at the age of 60?"

Feng Aotian thought about it carefully. When he was a child, the elderly people living nearby had never given birth to children. He originally thought that they had given birth enough, but it turned out that they were no longer able to do so!

However, this was not the end. Yaer continued, "Not only that, he said there was an eight-year-old child. What does this mean? This means that this man started to harm young girls when they were around twelve years old. He is simply a pervert. As for the possibility that we misunderstood or that he was a passive victim, this possibility does not exist at all."

"Why?" Feng Aotian asked puzzledly. She didn't find any problem in this sentence.

Yaer's expression immediately became sharp, and she said in a disgusted tone: "She just admitted it directly. Her wife has been bedridden for many years, which means he was the one who forced her. Just imagine, a seriously ill girl was forcibly insulted by a wretched boy and was finally forced to marry him. After marriage, the boy joined the immortal cultivation forces and may not return home once a year, leaving only the orphan and the widow to endure silently at home."

After hearing the ancestor's explanation, Feng Aotian's sympathy for the young man disappeared completely. He thought of such a poor, bedridden girl being violated by this scourge and giving birth to a child.

Thinking of this, the sword light, which had already slowed down, accelerated a bit again.

She decided that she must kill this wicked and evil man today.

Looking at the anger on her junior's face, Ya'er immediately nodded with relief. In the world of immortal cultivation, one certainly cannot have compassion. Ya'er didn't know whether what the young man said was true or not. Maybe the other party really had the kind of family he said.

But if you dare to attack, you must be prepared to be killed. This is how it is in the world of immortal cultivation. It is impossible for someone to be forgiven for doing something wrong just by asking for mercy.

Looking at the young man again, he was delighted at first when he saw that the boy's sword light slowed down a bit. He continued to increase his output, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to catch up with the boy.

However, as the communication went on, the young man discovered that the boy's original look of pity had disappeared, and was replaced by a look of ruthlessness.

This made the young man panic, and no matter how eloquent he was, he could not stop the young man's sword light for a moment.

157. Hundred-Step Flying Sword

Seeing the opponent's sword light getting closer and closer, the young man seemed to see the tragic scene after his own death, and even tears of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

However, at this moment, the young man saw hope.

With eyes blurred by tears, he noticed a person rushing towards him not far in front of him. The person was none other than the manager of the market, a master in the foundation-building stage.

Although the young man was not from the same sect as the Foundation Building Manager, they both belonged to the same last group, so they had some insignificant overlap.

I am a person, but you don't know me.

The young man immediately used all his strength to fly towards the steward. He shouted frantically, "Staff Liu, help me! The young man behind me has fallen into evil ways and stole our things. The eight of us were originally going to confront him, but we never expected that he would kill all eight of us. Eight people! I am the only one left. Steward Liu, help me!"

The young man's voice was hoarse, as if he had really suffered some great injustice, and now he had seen his backbone, so he let out a cry.

Feng Ao Tianqi was itching to bite the bullet after hearing what the other party said. He was about to kill the other party, but he had already missed the opportunity to kill the Qi training cultivator. All this was because of the foundation building cultivator who was blocking his way.

Feng Aotian, who was unsure about the manager, stopped immediately and looked unwillingly at the young man who had come to the manager.

Even the little phoenix beside him was unwilling to give in. After all, Feng Aotian was only at the eighth level of Qi training. Even if he had some trump cards in his hand, he would not be able to defeat the Foundation Establishment unless he caught the enemy by surprise, even if this Foundation Establishment was the worst mortal level.

The difference in combat power between the two realms is not so easy to overcome. As for combat experience, there is even less comparison. My juniors are newbies who have just experienced combat. How can we compare in experience?

Although Yaer was very satisfied with Feng Aotian's performance of killing several people just now, after all, it was their first fight, and being able to achieve this level was already very good, but to reach the foundation-building stage, even Yaer knew with her butt that it was still a long way off.

When the young man came to the steward, he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and glanced at Feng Aotian sinisterly, and said pitifully to the steward Liu beside him: "Steward Liu, you have to make the decision for us! There are eight of us, eight of us, and we are all so unclear..."

However, before the young man finished speaking, he heard Manager Liu snort coldly, "Humph! So noisy."

The powerful aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage immediately frightened the young man so much that he dared not speak.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the young man, Manager Liu stretched out his hand, mobilized his spiritual power, and slapped the young man on the head who was still thinking about how to complain.

"Ah! Manager you..." After suffering a fatal blow, the young man looked at Manager Liu with an unwilling face, as if asking why.

The middle-aged man seemed to have seen the young man's unwillingness, and said directly: "You wanted to steal the treasure privately, but were killed by this young man. You even shamelessly turned black into white. Do you really think that I am here to eat for nothing? Keeping you in this cultivation world is a scourge. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and eliminate scourges like you from the cultivation world."

The righteous words spoken by the middle-aged man were like belated justice, bringing those who deserved it to justice.

The young man seemed to have heard the most shameless words, and died with an unwilling expression.

After dealing with the young man, Manager Liu looked at Feng Aotian and said, "Don't be afraid, my friend. The villain has been brought to justice by me."

Feng Aotian's face lit up with joy. He was about to step forward to thank Manager Liu, but Ya'er stopped him directly: "Wait, just thank him here, and then find an excuse to leave."

Feng Aotian, out of trust in the ancestor, immediately clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, senior. It is a blessing for the world of immortal cultivation that you have eliminated harm for the people. I have some things to do at home, so I will take my leave here." After that, he was ready to leave.

However, before Feng Aotian could make any move, Manager Liu appeared like a phantom and came to Feng Aotian's side. He stopped him and said, "Don't worry, little friend."

"Senior...what's the matter, senior?" Feng Aotian was also startled by Manager Liu's actions. It was obvious that the other party's speed was faster than his.

"Haha! There is no need to be afraid, young man. I am not a bad person." Having said this, Manager Liu stroked his white beard and smiled kindly. His expression was as if he was an old grandfather next door, amiable and amiable.

"Then what are you doing, senior?" Feng Aotian was puzzled.

Manager Liu stroked his beard and said kindly, "I want to stop you for your own good. The world of immortal cultivation is in crisis right now. It's very dangerous for a kid like you to be here, especially since you have a treasure in your hands. But I do have a good idea that can help you solve the problem now."

Although Manager Liu said this, there was indeed a sharp edge in his words.

Feng Aotian immediately showed a vigilant expression. Hearing the other party say that he had a treasure, Feng Aotian couldn't help but think, could it be that this person was just watching from a distance?

Ya'er, who was standing on Feng Aotian's shoulder, couldn't help but reveal an expression of "as expected", and could even guess what was going to happen next. However, this really made Ya'er feel troubled. If she really prepared to take action, even if she could escape with Xiaotian, she would probably be weak for a while.

Now, after much coaxing and tricking Xiaotian, he is finally going to meet Brother Ping'an. If I were to do this myself, I don't know when I would be able to meet Brother Ping'an.

Feng Aotian naturally didn't know what the ancestor was thinking, but with his last fantasy, he asked Manager Liu: "Then Manager Liu, what do you have in mind?"

"Haha! Although I am not talented, I am willing to help you keep your storage ring and the earth-level alchemy furnace." Manager Liu, who had revealed his purpose at this moment, couldn't help but increase his tone.

"What? You really..." Feng Aotian's face suddenly turned panicked. It was obvious that the other party had just seen the huge alchemy furnace that suddenly appeared. The sudden appearance of the alchemy furnace also meant that the matter of his space magic weapon had been exposed.

"My dear friend! There is no need to be so wary of me. I am doing this for your own good! As long as you can hand over the two treasures to me, I will naturally let you go, and you will not be troubled by such things in the future." Even though Manager Liu said such shameless words, there was a sense of righteousness in his tone, as if he really wanted to help Feng Aotian.

"Humph! Dream on!" Feng Aotian didn't need the ancestor to remind him, so he naturally wouldn't hand over the storage ring obediently. He took out his long sword to protect himself and stared at Manager Liu.

Seeing the young man in front of him refuse to listen, Manager Liu could only sigh: "Hey! Why are you doing this? For your safety, I have decided to be a good person. Although you cannot understand my painstaking efforts, I was born between heaven and earth, so I naturally act uprightly. In the future, you will understand my good intentions."

Originally, Manager Liu was a little afraid of the treasure. After all, it was a ground-level spiritual tool, even if it was a pill furnace, if he was not careful, it would still be broken here. So when he saw that the boy in front of him was young, he wanted to trick him. The main purpose of killing the young man was to prevent the news from leaking out. It was obvious that Manager Liu had the boy in front of him in his hands.

However, he did not expect the other party not to fall into the trap. In this case, Manager Liu did not hold back any more.

Feng Aotian was also extremely nervous. After all, this was the Foundation Establishment Stage, and she had no idea whether she could withstand the opponent's attack.

Even Feng Ya beside him hesitated for a while, and finally his face turned grim. After all, the purpose of getting rid of the bad habits was to allow Xiaotian to follow his master, but if Xiaotian died, wouldn't there be no need to worry about getting rid of the bad habits?

Just when Xiaoya was about to use her ultimate move to grind the bastard in front of her to ashes, she suddenly seemed to sense something and stopped.

As for Manager Liu, his mental power instantly spread out, and he began to slash at Feng Aotian with a sword. This sword was full of ferocity, and it was infused with Manager Liu's full strength, which was completely contrary to what he had just said about doing good for Feng Aotian.

The sword light cut through the void and was about to fall on Feng Aotian's body.

"Hundred-step Flying Sword." At this moment, a flying sword suddenly emerged from a distance and stabbed towards Manager Liu's head.

As a person in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he naturally sensed the sword light immediately. But even if he held up the protective spiritual energy, he was unable to block the sword light that was about to fly in front of him. Finally, Manager Liu had no choice but to turn his body and give up the opportunity to attack. Only then did he narrowly avoid the flying sword.

After dodging the flying sword, Manager Liu did not dare to stop and hurriedly put up his spiritual power shield.

The green translucent light gradually enveloped Manager Liu's body, and finally wrapped Manager Liu like an eggshell.

The activation of the spiritual shield usually requires a lot of spiritual power, so under normal circumstances, unless in a crisis, cultivators rarely activate the spiritual shield. After all, at the same level, the spiritual shield is not like a perfect shield, it may break after just a few hits, but it takes a lot of spiritual power to maintain it, which seems not worth it.

Moreover, for these people at the end of their journey, the level of their practice techniques is not high, and the circulation and condensation of spiritual power naturally cannot support these people to instantly activate the shield.

Just like the E skill of the Rock Lord, if you don't charge money and want to open the shield, you need to press and hold E, and it will take a while for the shield to open. Therefore, in this world of cultivation, for these people, the shield seems a bit useless.

158. These people have already received their death.

Only those who practice advanced skills, like the Rock Prince who has spent a lot of money and can activate the shield by just pressing E, will use it frequently.

But in the current situation, both the young man in front of him and the person who attacked him were in the Qi Refining Stage. In this case, even if the attack power of the two was very strong, it would not be easy for them to break through his shield.

So, Manager Liu activated the shield without hesitation, which took about three seconds.

And because of this three-second delay, the attacker did not escape far away during these three seconds, but moved forward quickly. After Manager Liu opened the shield, the attacker had already arrived in front of Manager Liu.

The attacker was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin and ordinary looks. He was an extremely ordinary person.

Manager Liu was naturally not at all panicked when he saw the young man appearing in front of him. He had already felt the young man approaching long before, but Manager Liu did not care.

Because he was very confident and satisfied with the green light that protected his body, he even looked at the young man who had just appeared with contempt.

However, after this ordinary-looking boy came to Manager Liu, he did something that made Manager Liu and Feng Aotian in the distance exclaim in surprise.

The young man clenched his right hand into a fist, and with a loud shout, the fist, which was glowing faintly, smashed directly towards the protective aura of Manager Liu.

......

After experiencing success in the first market town, Ye Ping'an went directly to the second market town.

This time, Ye Ping'an did not transform into a handsome young man, but turned directly into a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin and ordinary looks.

After entering the market, Ye Ping'an didn't stop for a moment and immediately rushed to the stall that bought spiritual medicines.

After earning dozens of spirit stones with tears in his eyes, Ye Ping'an was just about to go to the shop to sell a few more spiritual herbs when he suddenly discovered a shocking scene. He saw a boy about twelve years old strolling in the market.

The boy's skin was as white as jade, and his face was extremely handsome and soft. Ye Ping'an believed that even if the boy changed into women's clothes, there would be no flaws.

Even Ye Pingan thought that this was a girl pretending to be the one, but he didn't check it himself, so he couldn't guarantee it. Why did this child look familiar?

Of course, what shocked Ye Ping'an the most was the extremely gorgeous bird on the boy's shoulder, which seemed to have gathered the most beautiful and auspicious things between heaven and earth.

Ye Pingan originally thought that the black bird in his home was already very gorgeous, but he didn't expect that there was a bird more beautiful than his own little black...his own Xi'er. What kind of mythical beast is this? Ye Pingan felt that it looked very much like the legendary king of birds, the phoenix.

The phoenix-like bird was now chattering on the boy's shoulder, just like an old woman nagging her daughter.

The strangest thing was that the other people around seemed to be unable to see or hear the beautiful bird speaking.

Suddenly, Ye Pingan suddenly thought of the story in which the protagonist was accompanied by a phoenix ancestor that was invisible to outsiders and could only be discovered by people with phoenix blood. It was like the grandfather in Xiao Yan's ring, always helping the protagonist.

Wait... Could it be that the young man is his 'brother' Feng Aotian? Thinking of this, Ye Pingan couldn't help but think about it a few more times, and found that it was more and more coupled with the memory of that time.

Coupled with the extremely beautiful bird beside him, Ye Ping'an immediately confirmed that this person was his good brother Feng Aotian.

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