Chapter 1273: Come on the Cloud 2
Of course, there are also some who retreat. These are second-class cultivators. They are not afraid of the Lord of Fentian. There are only fifty people, each of them standing in the front row. There are so many masters. The Lord of Fentian also took a deep breath. It seems that he has not been good at this time. Faced with so many masters, he can't resist alone. In addition, the masters of the family in the city are useless. Although they are second-class, they have just entered. There are only four practitioners who really belong to the second-class cultivator in the later stage. However, this is only public. As for whether there are still people who hide, I really don't know.
"What do you want?" As the lord of a city, he was shocked, but he was not afraid. Even if he didn't become the lord of this city, he would not compromise. As long as he compromised, his prestige would be lost. There are tens of thousands of masters in his mansion, all third-class cultivators, so as long as he can deal with second-class cultivators, then other people are not worth worrying about.
"Lord of the City, you said there is no immortal weapon, so okay, let's go in and search. If there is really no, we apologize and help you find the person who spreads rumors. You can see that this is great." The first second-class cultivator was quite powerful and his speaking was full of domineeringness.
The City Lord Fentian did not dare to be careless. He thought he could not defeat the person in front of him. Why did he never see such a person? It was absolutely impossible to let them enter the mansion? This was equivalent to sweeping away his prestige. This would not be considered the city lord in the future. If he did not allow him to enter, these guys would definitely take action. In the end, the mansion would be blood flowing. Even if he was lucky enough to win, he would suffer heavy losses in the end. He didn't know how to respond for a while.
"Lord of the City, let's reply, we don't have so much time to wait for you to think about how to answer." This is too much, there is no way, and they have occupied the mountain.
"Do you think there are too many people to bully us in Chongtian City?" At this time, Yujiao's figure appeared in Tiantian.
"Miss Yujiao, I advise you not to get into this muddy water."
Who is this person? Why did he know Yujiao? Fen Tian couldn't understand it. Such a powerful man would definitely not be an unknown person, but he must have never seen this person.
"I live in Chongtian City, so I have to protect the interests of Chongtian City. If you believe someone else's words, you think there are immortal weapons here. If there is, you will feel the immortal energy. No, even if the Lord of Fentian wants to suppress the immortal energy, can he do it with his cultivation? Also, in another way, even if he has it, you don't have the right to let him show you. Then why don't you show everyone if you get the best spiritual weapon?" Miss Yujiao was indeed powerful. She turned everyone's eyes to the other party in one sentence. The best spiritual weapon, the entire world of cultivation, will not exceed ten precious things. It can be seen that it is precious. All the owners of the best spiritual weapon are actually very scared, because one day they may become the target of hunting by all cultivators. Unless they are powerful enough, they will generally not show the best spiritual weapon, but as soon as they are revealed, they will basically have no life.
"Hmph, I want to change the topic, don't be fooled. If I have the best spiritual weapon, I can't escape everyone's eyes. Today I am looking at the immortal weapon. Don't fall into other people's traps and lose the big picture because of a small loss." After that, he glared at Miss Yujiao.
Miss Yujiao smiled slightly, and her words just now scared the other party.
"If we don't take it out, we will enter the mansion." One person echoed, and tens of thousands of people responded. The city lord's mansion was surrounded, and the city people hid far away. For the fight between the strong, they even had to pay attention to the safety of the distance, because one energy could kill them in seconds.
"Listen to me, this is just a rumor, not true. If I had immortal weapons, then I had already dominated the world of cultivation and control the planets, and thousands of people surrendered. Why listen to you here?" Fen Tian was a little anxious, and the situation was out of his control.
"Hmph! That's because you haven't practiced it. After you practiced it, you won't talk to us like this. Brothers, it's useless to say more." The second-generation cultivator Jian Feng pointed at the tip of the head, and tens of thousands of people rushed into the city lord's mansion of Burning Heaven.
"Miss Yujiao, the heads of each family, Chongtian City will rely on you." Fen Tian shouted loudly, swept his sword at the third-class cultivator who was rushing over. Without thinking, the first one killed instantly with one sword.
However, this sword not only did not block the killing effect, but instead aroused the anger of these cultivators, so they attacked him one by one.
He could kill once in seconds or twice, but the surging cultivators could not resist it. There were many people with high cultivation levels. The guards in his mansion were killed by other masters and screamed in pain. The mansion soon became a river of blood. The family masters and Miss Yujiao and others stopped several second-class cultivators, but they could not stop them all.
Fentian's guards almost used their lives to defend the guards, and they kept pressing them up one by one, and soon became a pile of minced meat. The inner mansion was about to be broken through. Fentian was extremely anxious. At this moment, he knew how wrong it was to let these people come in. He had expected this scene to happen, but he did not expect that it would be so miserable that the guards that had been trained for tens of thousands of years would be almost massacred. Perhaps they were not interested in the immortal weapon at all, but wanted to destroy themselves by using the immortal weapon.
Fen Tian was shocked, yes, it must be like this. At this time, a group of masters flew into the city, and he recognized one of them, Lan Danggui, Ziwuxing's lord of Huntian City, and his defeated general at the time.
"Fentian, your Chongtian City is so lively."
"It's you!"
"Who else besides me? I can destroy you without any effort. Look at these masters, come uninvited." Lan Angelica laughed unrestrainedly.
"I should have thought it would be you."
"It's a pity that it's too late, your Chongtian City is over."
"Don't be too proud too early, it's just that the city lord's mansion is gone. I can rebuild it. If you can't find the immortal weapon, you will be in trouble."
"There will be fairy weapons, please wait and see the show." Lan Angelica smiled.
At this time, an excited voice sounded from the crowd, and the immortal weapon appeared. At this time, Miss Yujiao, Dean Fang, and the masters of various major families stopped fighting. Looking at the master who was talking before, he saw a broken sword holding a broken sword in his palm. A strong fairy aura flashed out from the broken sword. At this moment, it is clear who is who is. The Lord of Fentian indeed collected the immortal weapon. Although it is a residual product, its ability is still several times stronger than the top-grade spiritual weapon.
"Lord of Fentian City, what else do you have to say?"
"If you want to add a crime, why don't you worry about it? It's not that easy to knock me down like this." Fen Tian smiled. In fact, he was already extremely angry in his heart, but he couldn't show it at this time.
"Listen to me, this immortal weapon should be left to the leader of the alliance to take charge. Finally, choose a piece of land and place the immortal weapon in the center for fellow Taoists to practice. What is this proposal?" Lan Angelica said.
OK, except for a few second-class practitioners, all the third-class practitioners actually agreed. They acted very crazy and did not come in vain this time. Although they lost one-fifth of the people, they finally got a reward and lowered the aura of Chongtian City. Third-class practitioners were in the most comfortable mood.
"Fentian, what else do you have to say? It seems that your people don't believe you anymore." Lan Angelica smiled.
Chapter completed!