The sky was blue, as if the clouds were swelling by the waves of force.

The sun shines down, illuminating the radiance of the Cangbi city area like a dream.

The huge sky bubbles flow with a crystal luster, floating on the huge pit of the earth, showing their thickness and toughness.

The warm Cangbi City was filled with silence everywhere. The conflict between the Chen clan and Tianshamen and the city lord's mansion shocked too many people, causing the entire ancient city to fall into a silent silence.

Seeing that after the Manxiang Tower burst, a middle-aged man and woman also made some moves. Although some monks from afar were surprised, few people dared to speak out under pressure.

"Who is the middle-aged man and woman who came out of Manxianglou?" an elderly warrior from the Jin Il Sect couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"He is He Sheng, the lord of Tiansha Sect, He Liang, the lord of Cangbi City, and the four people who just resisted the fist. No wonder you don't know He Sheng. Since he became the lord of Tiansha Sect many years ago, he has rarely appeared, and that woman is his wife." An old man in the Qi Refining Stage in Yanyulou had a smooth face.

After hearing the old man's statement, many members of the large and small forces in Cangbi City could not help but be surprised.

Although Tianshamen is already considered a very powerful force in Yancangzhou, many people are not very clear about the understanding of today's monks.

The Tiansha Gang, a sand thief gang established by Mo Ronglie, took many changes after the Great Xia Dynasty pacified Cangbi City, and it seemed increasingly unfathomable.

If Chen Meng hadn't been arbitrary today, this situation would have been difficult for many people to see.

Facing the trembling right arm, his palms thundering with blue veins on his back were constantly clenched and relaxed. He Liang, the lord of Cangbi City, rescued by four golden men, looked fierce and did not respond.

"Are you imposing the law? Whoever is ruthless and your fists are big enough, whoever is the king's law, I'm afraid you won't do it." Tu Da's voice, carrying a man's ugly black stick, stood on the back of the black eagle who was breaking through the air. He let the eagle shout and flap his wings desperately.

Facing the hard wind that was flapping its wings and swelling to He Liang, He Sheng, the leader of Tiansha Sect, couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the eagle flapping its wings, it seemed that it was carrying a heavy burden and trying hard to maintain its air-control posture, Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned and secretly complained in his heart: "What about my god~~ Can that stinky woman exaggerate a little more? I wonder if this is considered an animal abuse..."

"Chen Feng. It seems that people who are with you are not normal..." Ruan Yun's face was strange, and she was even speechless after speaking.

In the Qianji Sect, Tu Dashou was not too noticeable, but after getting along with her closely, Ruan Yun was surprised to find that this woman was really strong enough. Although she was washing up every day, she had never seen her change her clothes.

Compared with Tu Dasheng's greasy clothes and the image of a pig-killing girl with cloth slippers, her mind has a shrewd and delicate side. Even Ruan Yun, who has seen countless people, is difficult to adapt to.

Since he heard the name of the cultivation sect, the old man in black robe whose face was covered by the corpse worms gathered in the grave was hard to see his expression, but he did not attack Chen Meng immediately.

Unlike Chen Meng's mid-stage Tongxuan cultivation, the late-stage Tongxuan cultivation emitted by Tu Dasheng and Qiao Xueqing is even more eye-catching.

Especially Tu Dashou's breath even reached the violent state of the Golden Pill monk, and his black-robed old man with his body covered with the corpse worms gathered in graves, constantly swaying the aura of the Cangbi City.

Looking at Tu Dazhao carrying a huge stick as thick as a human, some monks felt a wildness that was blowing towards him with the strong wind. Compared with the arrogant Chen Meng, it was even better than that.

Facing the gaze of all and small forces in Cangbi City, He Sheng, the master of Tiansha Sect, who appeared from the Burning Manxiang Tower, felt helpless in his heart.

If possible, He Sheng really hoped that today's incident did not happen. He had already realized the conflict between the Chen family and Tianshamen on the third floor of the restaurant. I'm afraid it would be beyond control.

He noticed that the old man in black robe seemed to mind Chen Meng's origin, and Chen Feng and the other two standing in the air, and He Sheng, the middle-aged man who walked in front of He Liang, remained silent for a long time without expressing his opinion. It seemed that he was hesitant and hesitant in his heart.

"Brother, we can't lose no matter what. So many people are watching. If we retreat now, what place will our brothers have in Yancangzhou in the future..." He Liang, whose numbness and pain were subsided, gave He Sheng a wink at his body, whose golden aura was shining.

"Is it a hard truth to have a big fist? Since you are so ignorant of advancing and retreating, there is no need for me to be polite to you." The corpse gathered in the grave and showed the gloomy smile of the old man in black robe.

"Bang~~~"

He Sheng, a middle-aged man wearing a golden vest, stomped his horse in the air. A round of golden forbidden patterns actually expanded under his feet with the explosion of his power.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh~~~"

Five golden men, including He Liang, the lord of Cangbi City, leaped onto He Sheng's shoulders lightly and formed a six-person stand-up fan attack style.

"Huh~~~"

The six He brothers were muttering words, and the golden light bursting out from their bodies became even stronger. The breath released by the joint was enough to make the powerful Jindan people feel palpitations.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Chen Meng and Tu's voices were tightened and everyone thought the Chen clan was in trouble, Chen Feng slowly took a step forward in a stance of standing.

In an instant, Chen Feng's aura of hardness and softness suddenly became extremely heavy, and even the Tai Chi diagram that pulled the messy force under his feet was destroyed.

"Did you all hear it?"

The intention, energy, form, and spirit gradually became more integrated, but Chen Feng, who was suddenly broken, did not speak, looked at the eyes of the old man in the black robe and others, conveying a playful message.

"No matter who you are, you must realize death if you force yourself."

Facing the terrifying weighty aura of Chen Feng's tutoring heaven, the old man in black robe covered by the corpse worms gathered in graves, made a statement for a while, reached out to his heart and took out a skull.

A strange aura emanated from the skeleton bones, making Chen Feng and others feel the strong danger.

"I didn't expect that a mid-stage Jindan cultivator would have such an amazing thing!" After Ruan Yun saw the skull held by the palm of the corpse gathering in the grave, her beautiful eyes shone brightly and exclaimed.

Chen Feng also looked at the cracked skull.

It is not uncommon for monks to sacrifice and refine Yin evil bone tools, especially those in the Demon Sect, who are good at making skull treasures.

However, the skull held in the hands of the corpse gathering in the grave was different from what Chen Feng saw before. It did not feel evil, but was a little strange.

"Little old man, I want to tell you first that if you buy treasures, your chances of victory will be even more slim!" Seeing Chen Feng stopping and silent, Ruan Yun, who was not wearing a hat, said with a sweet smile on her face.

"Damn it. This poisonous snake girl is really annoying. Even if she shows off her identity, there is no need to pretend to be a big head..." Chen Feng could see others' blackmail, but couldn't see his blackmail mentality, and secretly whispered to the woman next to him.

The yellow clothes in the distance helped the girl retreat with a strange look on her face, and her face even twitched: "Why did the Chen clan suddenly have so many strange guys..."

Anyone with discerning eyes can see that the war is about to break out, and the power of the two forces may be unexpectedly terrifying.

“Woo~~~”

It seemed to confirm Ruan Yun's words and the speculations of cultivators from various forces, accompanied by Chen Meng taking out a small stone from the glass ring and throwing it into the sky. It turned into a mountain that covered the sunlight.

The surging scattered spiritual aura was stirring from the small peaks. Some cultivators with low levels even felt that the spiritual aura of a world was transformed into light by the small peaks and evaporated towards the sky.

"We seem to be quite a lot of people, old man, I would like to advise you. It's still time to run away now, otherwise you will regret it if you fall into the hands of that evil and violent person." The big stick of the barbarian soul carried by Tu Dashou revealed the skull head that was covered with black veil and densely struggling, which seemed extremely cautious.

"It seems like I've seen that woman somewhere..."

The old warrior of the Jin Il Sect seems to have a vague and uncertain impression of Tu Dashou's appearance as a tough woman on his face.

The young man in the Qi refining sixth level of the League of Legends looked at Tu Da's throat and suddenly showed a look of horror: "I didn't expect it to be her. Although she has been so many years, she has become a little unrecognizable. But it should be Tu's mother, she is very fierce..."

"Mama Slaughter?"

The statement of the young people from the Yishi League has brought back memories of more than 30 years ago by many elderly people from all walks of life who have survived the war in Cangbi City.

"Are you talking about the Tu Dasheng who had the ninth level of Qi Refining when he was building a brothel in Cangbi City?" Looking at the young woman's sloppy appearance, the old warrior from the Jin Ri Sect was even more sure of his guess.

"It's more than that man, I'm afraid that he is Chen Rongxuan's missing son who has been missing for many years. He should be called Chen Meng. No wonder the fourth generation of the young generation of the Chen family would call him Uncle San..." The shrewd old man in Yanyulou, although he was talking about Chen Meng, his eyes were constantly secretly looking at Chen Feng and the other two in the air.

"Tu Daxun seems not from the Chen family, he has also disappeared for many years. Why did this group of people suddenly return to Cangbi City? This has greatly improved the combat power of the Chen family. Perhaps it is really comparable to Tianshamen and the city lord's mansion, and the capital of Yancangzhou may not be necessary!" The old man from the Jin Risen sect was sweating, as if he felt it was not safe, and continued to retreat to the distance.

"It may be related to the Qianji Sect of the Yuansheng Dynasty. Judging from this situation, it seems that the strong man from Tianshamen is very cautious about the Qianji Sect. If Chen Meng is well-known in the sect, he would go home and take his fellow brothers from the same sect to have a tour this time, which is a very common arrangement for disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect..." The young man in the Qi Refining League of Yiqi was shocked and guessed.

"Aunt treasure?"

Unlike people from all walks of life who have been retreating far away, people from all sides are talking about it. After feeling the pressure from Sanling Peak, the old man in black robe covered with corpse worms in the grave showed some strange murmuring.

"Little old man, no matter what, you will lose."

Ruan Yun's smile revealed a fear of chaos in the world, as if she was reminding the old man in black robe that had been surrounded, and the thugs who suddenly appeared in the Chen family would not tell him any morality.

After Chen Meng threw out Sanling Peak, the situation took a sharp turn. Even the six brothers of the He family, who were like a combination, had their combat power reduced a lot in the eyes of some people.

"Is that so? I don't think I have lost my chances of winning. I just thought that it was difficult to cultivate your family and sect. If possible, big things would turn into small things. Now it seems that there is no need." The old man in black robe laughed and his murderous intent was no longer concealed.

Seeing the old man in black robe brushing the skull held in his left palm with his right hand, and his purple lips exposed from the cover of the corpse worms in the grave gathering. He whispered and spelled out spells and printed them on the skull. Chen Feng couldn't help but look ugly and looked at Qiao Xueqing.

"Buzz~~~"

Before Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing could do anything, the skull skull that was brushed by the old man in black robe had already emitted an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

The skull did not show any spirituality, but the cracks intertwined on it seemed to be alive.

A cracked light and shadow took off from the surface of the skull, and it became longer and longer and turned into a large crack like a shadow of the sky whip. It sucked towards the Sanling Peak in the air.

"Boom~~~"

The Sanling Peak, which was swept by the large cracks, kept trembling and cracking, and even bursting out some small residues.

Chen Meng, who pinched the imperial treasure technique in his hand, also suffered great pressure, his eyes flashed and his strong body shook slightly.

"If you don't get on, shut up. Do you want to anger the old man who seems to have suffered a plague?" Chen Feng finally couldn't help it and scolded Ruan Yun.

"A man who has suffered the plague is immortal?"

Some people couldn't help but look strange when they heard Chen Feng's unscrupulous name for the old man in black robe.

"I have the power to do it."

Ruan Yun pretended to be cute and looked at the Chen clan's people who were surrounded by the sky air. She finally got the opportunity to make Chen Feng feel defeated.

The middle-aged young man in white-clothed Jindan sitting on the chair was in the air, shaking his fan, although he was calm on the surface, his mood was already overturned.

In the eyes of young people in white in the middle stage of the Jindan period, the reason why the momentum did not expand before was mostly because both sides were restrained.

However, under Ruan Yun's interference, both sides took out the treasures one after another, which led to the situation getting out of control.

The current situation is also unexpected by Chen Feng. Although he felt that the old man in black robe was not easy to mess with, he did not expect that the cracked skeleton bones on his hands would be so domineering.

The abominable Ruan Yun and Chen Feng were also curious because she used the Sky Art.

Before this, Chen Feng always thought that the means of the sky barrier were only practiced by the ruler of Qianji Sect Master Ruan Ning.

There is no record of the Cangqiu Art even in the Sutra of the Cangsu. It is rumored that it has reached a profound level. It has the power of overturning the sky.
To be continued...