Wang Daoyuan's injuries worsened, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, barely managing to keep himself from fainting. Acting has to go all the way, there's still one last line left, he can't drop the ball now. Using all his strength, he shouted: "Uncle Jiu, the thing was stolen by him."
Before his voice fell, he fainted.
Wang Zhide's cultivation level is at the peak of Qi Disciple after all, and he also has a defensive spell to protect himself, even though his defense was also broken by a sword and he spat out blood, his situation is much better than Wang Daoyuan's, he still has a bit of combat power.
Hearing Wang Daoyuan's words, he shouted: "Thief, don't go, leave the thing behind!"
Then he used two low-grade second-tier golden saber talismans, two golden sabers chasing after the black shadow.
The black shadow's contemptuous laughter was heard, he casually waved his hand, a sword light flew over and collided with the golden sabers, the two golden sabers directly turned into nothingness, the sword light continued to fly towards Wang Zhide.
Wang Zhide took out another low-grade second-tier golden armor talisman, the sword light arrived and collided with the golden armor, both disappearing. Wang Zhide fell to the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
A low-grade second-tier talisman is said to be as powerful as an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator's attack, but in reality, in front of a real Foundation Establishment cultivator, it can't even withstand a single blow. Three low-grade second-tier talismans can't completely offset a casual attack from a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Wang Zhide called over the clansmen working in the store, ordering them to carry Wang Daoyuan away for treatment and turn off the store's defensive formation.
The black shadow that had already flown into the sky quickly flew out of the market square. At this time, around the Wang family's two stores, a large amount of sword light soared into the sky, chasing after the black shadow, it was very spectacular.
Wang Zhide secretly sighed in relief, that was close, luckily they all left, otherwise, with this group of Foundation Establishment cultivators, it wouldn't take much effort to exterminate the Wang family.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators all left, but some Qi Disciple cultivators refused to leave, after a while, someone couldn't hold back anymore.
An old cultivator walked into the grocery store, he cupped his hands towards the pale Wang Zhide: "I don't know if Daoyou is interested in selling Qing River Carps, I'm not talented, but I have a lot of wealth, I want to buy Qing River Carps, what do you think?"
Before his voice died away, Wang Zhide flew into a rage: "Zhao Baoguo, do you think there's no one in the Wang family? I, Wang Zhide, admit that I'm incompetent and am no match for a Foundation Establishment Senior. However, I'm not at the point where a puny eighth level Qi Disciple like you dares to ride on my neck and shit on me. Even if I'm seriously injured, I can still destroy you.
The old cultivator's face alternated between green and white. He wanted to attack, but he couldn't make up his mind. He could only coldly snort and say, "Fellow cultivator, you sure talk big. Do you not care about the rules of the Underworld Sect?"
Wang Zhide roof shouted angrily:
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A group of people surrounded him, asking all sorts of questions.
In order to get back at Wang Zhide's humiliation, he added fuel to the fire: "Wang Zhide, this old fellow, is really done for. Don't be fooled by his amiable appearance, he was famous for his bad temper when he was young, he started to pretend to be a good person when he got older, this time he was so angry that he showed his true colors. In the end, he was so angry that he even spat blood, hahahaha. "
He felt much better, as if he had beaten up Wang Zhide himself. He immediately felt refreshed.
A middle-aged cultivator asked: "So, Qing River Carps were really taken away by that Foundation Establishment cultivator?"
Zhao Baoguo said proudly: "Of course, didn't everyone see it with their own eyes? Given Wang Zhide's personality, there was no way he could hide his true intentions. If he hadn't been snatched away, would he have been so angry? Also, the Wang family even removed the defensive formation, if Qing River Carps were still there, would Wang Zhide have the guts to remove the formation? "
Most people believed his words. The cultivators lurking around the Wang Clan's shop gradually dispersed. Only a few who were unwilling to give up were still waiting nearby. There were only a few big cats and small cats, so they didn't dare to do anything.
After Wang Daoyuan fainted, he was fed healing medicinal pills by his clansmen and carried back to his cave residence. When he woke up, the sky was already bright. Although his whole body was still in pain, he could barely move.
Thinking that Qing River Carps were still in his hands, although many people believed that Qing River Carps were taken away by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he couldn't avoid being interrogated after all. If the Netherworld Sect couldn't get Qing River Carps in the end, with the Liang family fanning the flames, the Wang family would be the unlucky one in the end.
Moreover, even if the Wang family could keep Qing River Carps, they wouldn't dare to sell it at all, it wouldn't be of much use in their hands. Instead, it was better to hand over Qing River Carps. Although the Netherworld Sect wasn't a good person, it wouldn't go as far as to give good things to their subordinate forces without any expression. At least, it would lessen the pressure of the Netherworld Sect on the Wang family.
People under the eaves had to lower their heads. Instead of holding something that couldn't be used, it was better to hand it over to please the Netherworld Sect.
Thinking of this, Wang Daoyuan dug a hole under the bed in the cave residence, took out two Qing River Carps from the space, and put them in a basin. He put the basin in the hole, covered it with a wooden board, and buried it with some soil.
After all, Qing River Carps were spiritual beasts that had entered the first rank, their vitality was tenacious, and ordinary fish couldn't compare. This was nothing, Wang Daoyuan wasn't afraid of suffocating the two fish.
After doing these things, Wang Daoyuan continued to lie on the bed, took a few healing pills, and slowly operated his cultivation method to heal his injuries. He was first attacked by a cultivator who was at least at the ninth level of Qi Disciple, and then injured by the sword qi of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Without one or two months of recuperation, he wouldn't be able to recover to his original state.
On the other side, the black shadow who snatched the spiritual beast bag flew all the way to the east of Qing Li City. As soon as he left Qing Li City, he found a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators chasing after him on their swords, some of them didn't hesitate to use their blood essence to activate a secret technique to kill him.
The black shadow cursed, "A group of poor people who haven't seen the world, isn't it just a few hundred thousand spiritual stones? Do they have to risk their lives like this? "
He seemed to have forgotten that he also violated the Netherworld Sect's ban, forcibly attacked the shop, and injured the people in the shop for these hundred thousand spiritual stones. If he was caught by the Netherworld Sect, he would definitely die a horrible death.
People die for wealth, and birds die for food. A few hundred thousand spiritual stones was enough for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to earn for dozens of years. Ordinary late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators who weren't proficient in the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation could only earn two to three thousand spiritual stones a year.
Needless to say, most Qi Disciple cultivators couldn't even afford a Foundation Establishment Pill in their lifetime, and a Foundation Establishment Pill was only fifty thousand spiritual stones.
The chasing crowd was getting closer and closer, and the black shadow had no choice but to use a secret technique to escape.
A group of people chased, and one person escaped. After tossing and turning for more than four hours, the black shadow stopped. If he continued to escape like this, he wouldn't even have the strength to resist, so he might as well kill one of the pursuers first, frighten the others, and still have a chance to escape.
He slowly reduced his speed, and the pursuers behind him thought that he was exhausted. A few hotheads took the lead, wanting to snatch the Qing River Carp.
When these hotheads got close to the black shadow, the black shadow turned around and stabbed his sword, directly aiming at a pursuer who was only in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
When the pursuers saw the long sword stabbing towards them, they subconsciously scattered. This early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator was the first to bear the brunt, and he didn't have time to dodge at all. He had no choice but to use his long sword to block the attack.
After a loud noise, the early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator's long sword was broken, and he also suffered a serious injury. Without his magic tool, he couldn't even fly on his sword, let alone chase after him. Moreover, he was also injured. If he didn't escape quickly, he might be killed by the pursuers.
He didn't take advantage of the situation, and his magic tool was also broken. In desperation, this cultivator withdrew from the pursuit while cursing.
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