'There are demons here?' Huo Chen took a closer look and heaved a sigh of relief.
It wasn't a demon, thank goodness. He was worried about nothing.
He looked at Xiao Feng, who seemed to be in his teens or twenties, and shook his head with some regret.
In fact, it was not a big deal if it was just one person from the demon race, but the demons had their own territory of activity. The immortal cultivation world had set up a boundary barrier between the demon race's territory and the human world. If the demon race suddenly appeared in the human world, they had to consider the possibility of a loophole in the barrier. What was really frightening was the hidden consequences.
The conflict between the demon race and the human world had been irreconcilable for thousands of years. If a hole appeared in the enchantment, a great battle was inevitable.
Fortunately, Xiao Feng was just a person on the verge of Qi deviation. However, he was so young and was about to form his Golden Core, but he cultivated on the wrong path.
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Xiao Feng's eyes glowed red from time to time, and he seemed to be holding his heart in pain. He walked on the street, staggering.
After obtaining the manual, he had broken through in a few days. Now that he was about to form his core, the tribulation clouds in the sky were unusually loud.
'Even the heavens are against me!'
Xiao Feng swept away another item from the stall, and the sound of porcelain breaking was heard. For some reason, this sound made the dull pain in his heart a little better.
He stumbled to the next stall, but the stall owner used his body to protect the items on the stall. "This is all I have! My old mother is still waiting for the money for the medicine! Hero, please do us a favor!"
Xiao Feng felt a sharp pain in his head. He shook his head hard, his ears buzzing.
In his eyes, the stall owner in front of him gradually changed his appearance in the red light. In front of him, a fierce beast that was crouching on the ground, as if waiting for an opportunity to bite off his neck appeared!
"Monster!" Xiao Feng suddenly drew his sword and swung it at the stall owner.
On the upper floor of the inn, Huo Chen stood up but did not continue. He felt that even if he went, it would be too late. He could only watch as Xiao Feng's sword slashed at the innocent stall owner.
'Forget it. The immortals would send someone to deal with it, so I better not get involved in this matter.'
However, the scene of blood splattering did not happen. Cen Li caught Xiao Feng's sword with two fingers, and the latter found that it was useless to pull out his sword.
'So strong!' A thought flashed through Xiao Feng's mind.
The ordinary-looking sword in his hand suddenly trembled. The sword itself seemed to have a consciousness as it twisted to escape from Cen Li's fingertips.
Cen Li's eyes narrowed. Had he encountered too many strange things recently? First, it was an ordinary-looking wok, and now, it was an ordinary-looking sword?
Did the true gods above like to use such simple things?
"Damn it! Why does everyone have to humiliate me?!" Xiao Feng's eyes glowed red, and he madly slashed down. The blade of his sword was wrapped in lightning, and the originally heavy air became a little hot.
Cen Li easily dodged the attack. He had been in a hurry and did not think of changing his coarse linen clothes. Even so, his every move was elegant and agile.
Huo Chen watched a few rounds and was a little confused. 'That's strange. Why are the people from the Immortal Sect here? "
BOOM!
When the first bolt of lightning struck, Cen Li, who had been dodging Xiao Feng's frenzied attacks, had jumped right above Xiao Feng. He had no choice but to dispel the lightning.
If someone else were to bear the lightning tribulation, the power of the heavenly lightning would be multiplied. Even if Cen Li was chasing after him, it would be quite difficult for him to take on this bolt of lightning.
This time, Xiao Feng found an opportunity. His current sword could be said to have no sword skills, and every attack was out of instinct. This kind of sword was the most fatal.
Cen Li's arm was numb as Xiao Feng's sword was pointed at his heart!
"It's really a mess of punches. He can't control the direction in the air," Huo Chen said regretfully.
However, Cen Li waved his other arm and forcibly used a burst of overly rich spiritual energy to hit him to the side!
Xiao Feng's sword had barely cut through Cen Li's outer coat.
"Isn't this power too luxurious?!" It was the first time Huo Chen had seen someone use spiritual Qi like this. Even a cultivator with the wind attribute could not produce such a strong wind! However, the person from the Immortal Sect had slapped the enemy away with his almost condensed spiritual energy!
Seeing how he was doing it with ease, it was hard to imagine how deep his spiritual energy was! The Immortal Sect indeed lived up to its reputation!
However, the strange thing was, why was this disciple of the Immortal Sect still unwilling to use his own attribute?
Huo Chen could not even tell what attribute he has.
Xiao Feng madly slashed at Cen Li's figure, causing him to have a headache.
Cen Li was waiting, waiting for Xiao Feng to officially enter the Qi deviation. Because of the Immortal Sect's rules, he was not allowed to casually hurt others unless it was necessary.
As for the word 'necessary', it would depend on the individual's definition. Mostly, it depended on the sect master's opinion.
Thinking of that troublesome old man, Cen Li felt a little annoyed.
Xiao Feng was chopping at something when he suddenly tripped over. He fell directly into a house, slamming a little too hard and breaking the window with his head.
Cen Li gave chase and saw that the thing that tripped Xiao Feng was the thing that Xiao Feng had just smashed on a stall.
At this moment, the second heavenly lightning struck down!
The street-facing building that was not too bad just now was instantly blown to pieces! There was even a hole in the ground!
In the midst of the flying sand and stones, Cen Li maintained a calm posture. He closed his eyes slightly and held his breath, suppressing the urge to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve.
Huo Chen could not help but exclaim, "As expected of someone from the Immortal Sect! His expression didn't even change. No matter how strong the storm was, I wouldn't move! This must be the style of a sage!"
As the dust gradually settled, Cen Li skillfully used a small spell to clean himself up.
The people of the Immortal Sect would not be seen as disheveled. This was their way of life. Even if they were not wearing the clothes of the Immortal Sect, they would still be like this. In addition to being cleaner, it was also a habit.
When he saw what was in front of him, Cen Li was silent.
The heavenly lightning created a pit. The reason why the pit was so big was because the house had a basement.
At this moment, Xiao Feng was meditating in the basement that was covered in dust and broken tiles. There was a book in front of him. Cen Li looked at it from a distance and saw that it was some kind of cultivation technique.
Looking at Xiao Feng again, the originally crazy him had already calmed down, and a normal spiritual energy barrier had finally appeared around his body.
The tribulation clouds in the sky seemed to have calmed down as well.
If Chen Muxue were here, she would definitely exclaim that the male lead was indeed the male lead. He could get back on the right track with just a casual fall. The male lead's plot armor was really awesome!
Cen Li was only in a daze for a moment before he felt at ease. Other people's fates were determined by the heavens. As for his fate, it was a mess.
Suddenly, his face darkened. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky. 'Damn heavens! My fate is in my own hands, not the heavens, so he must eat this!'
Meanwhile, at the Heavenly Cauldron Sect, Lin Qing, who had only wanted to find out if there were any more life fruits in the sect, was shocked when he saw that Dafu had suddenly obtained the lowest-grade earth spiritual root after eating Chen Muxue's food.