State Preceptor Fang's eyes sparkled with a dangerous light. He couldn't hide his strong killing intent. He couldn't afford to offend such a young man. However, if he did, he had to eliminate him to prevent future trouble.
If it was a strong practitioner in the Primordial Soul Realm, he might have some scruples. After all, strong practitioners in the Primordial Soul Realm had some influence behind them. Even if they didn't have the support of a powerful force, they still had some good friends. It was not good to offend such people. Killing them in public would undoubtedly bring trouble to himself.
However, this young man was different. He had already figured out that this young man was definitely not from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. So, he wouldn't have any worries if he killed him. A fierce dragon didn't cross the river. This young man came to the Peng Lai Immortal Realm and was still so arrogant. He deserved it.
State Preceptor Fang waved his hand expressionlessly. A gloomy dark red flag flew out and floated above Li 'an City. Streams of majestic gloomy Qi rolled out of the flag and instantly surrounded Li' an City.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the sinister flags that enveloped the entire Li 'an City. Waves of threatening aura emanated from them. The strange treasures of the Heretic Path were clearly not something to be trifled with. From them, Mo Wen could sense the might that only those in the Primordial Soul Realm possessed.
With a thought, a dazzling lightning appeared on his body. The terrifying power of thunder was full of destruction. The surrounding space was slightly distorted. A set of dazzling and luxurious thunder armor appeared on Mo Wen's body to protect his whole body. Then, the ancient general of thunder descended.
The fledgling stage of esoteric thunder and the Glory of Thunder combined caused Mo Wen's aura to double instantly. The terrifying power was contained. Just the power alone was far beyond that of an Infinite Powerhouse. Only the strong practitioners in the Primordial Soul Realm could compare with it.
"Esoteric thunder!"
State Preceptor Fang raised his eyebrows. The esoteric thunder was a rather extreme power. It wasn't easy to comprehend. Once it was comprehended, it would be quite shocking. He didn't expect this young man to comprehend the esoteric thunder.
However, his esoteric thunder seemed to be at the fledgling stage. He hadn't comprehended the complete esoteric meaning. This made State Preceptor Fang slightly relieved. If the young man comprehended the complete esoteric thunder, he might be able to defeat him. However, it was hard to say whether he could kill him.
After all, the Thunder Profound was a pure Yang energy, the nemesis of all demonic energies in this world. His Yin Corpse Flag's power would be greatly reduced in front of the Thunder Profound.
Generally, only Primordial Soul Realm cultivators could master the complete power of the esoteric meaning. However, not all Primordial Soul Realm cultivators could master the complete esoteric meaning. Some cultivators who had just broken through to the Primordial Soul Realm would mostly stop at the embryonic stage.
Clearly, even if this young man had the cultivation of the Primordial Soul realm, he should have just entered the Primordial Soul realm not long ago. He was not a particularly difficult opponent to deal with.
"Audacious little brat, you dare to offend my country? This old man will kill you right now, you evil creature."
State Preceptor Fang thought that he had figured out Mo Wen's background. His heart was at ease and he was full of confidence. He pinched a magical seal with his hand. The Yin Corpse Flag, which was floating in mid-air, immediately trembled violently. There seemed to be a big, dark hole on the flag, and a blood-red coffin was slowly spat out from it.
The coffin was simple and unadorned, with complicated runes carved on it. Once it appeared, a terrifying evil aura enveloped the entire Li 'an City. The ordinary people living in Li' an City were momentarily in a trance. It was as though they were suddenly placed in the Asura Hell. The surroundings were filled with the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves. It was as though they were in the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reincarnated.
"Corpse Cultivating Coffin!"
Mo Wen looked at the blood-red coffin and recognized it at a glance. This coffin was the rather famous Corpse Cultivating Coffin of the Hades Path. It could raise a zombie inside. Judging from the aura emitted by the Corpse Cultivating Coffin, one could tell that the zombie inside was an existence of the Primordial Soul realm.
"I didn't expect you to have such an evil item in your hands. This is an eye-opener for me. An upright and upright cultivator is raising a zombie like the people of the Heretic Path. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Huatian Palace?"
Mo Wen said plainly. Raising a zombie was a method of the Heretic Path. The underworld cultivators of the Ghost Lair loved to do such things.
"The Huatian Palace is in charge of the mountains and rivers. Why would they care about such a small matter? Moreover, this Corpse Flag is the national treasure of Fengyu Country. Its origins are clear, and it has long been recorded by the Huatian Palace. They don't have to worry about punishment. As for you, I'm afraid you're not from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. You entered the Peng Lai Immortal Realm without the permission of the Huatian Palace. If the Huatian Palace investigates, you won't have a good time. "
State Preceptor Fang laughed coldly and looked at Mo Wen meaningfully. From the conversation between this person and Hu Hong, he knew that this youth was not from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. He didn't even know that this was the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. It was obvious that he had come here without the permission of the Huatian Palace.
The Huatian Palace had strict control over the entrances to the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult to enter the Peng Lai Immortal Realm without the permission of the Huatian Palace. However, there were always exceptions. The Peng Lai Immortal Realm hid many secrets. It had been passed down since the Ancient Age, and even the Huatian Palace couldn't completely control the Peng Lai Immortal Realm.
Legend had it that the three evil paths controlled the passageways to enter and exit the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. They could bring people into the Peng Lai Immortal Realm.
If this youth couldn't prove where he came from, State Preceptor Fang could even go to the Huatian Palace and report him for colluding with the evil paths and sneaking into the Peng Lai Immortal Realm with ill intentions.
"You're smart, but so what?"
Mo Wen smiled faintly. He wasn't surprised that State Preceptor Fang could guess that he wasn't from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. However, he was a member of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall of the Huatian Palace. Why would he be afraid of him going to the Huatian Palace to expose him?
"There's a path to heaven, but you chose to barge into hell. Maybe I can even get a reward from the Huatian Palace if I kill you. "
State Preceptor Fang's smile grew colder. He had brought the two national treasures of Fengyu Country with him. It would be easy to kill a youth who had just entered the Primordial Soul Realm. More importantly, he didn't have to worry about any trouble after this.
Roar!
The blood-red lid of the coffin suddenly shot up into the sky. An earth-shattering roar exploded in the sky above Li 'an City. The entire city seemed to tremble from the roar. Then, a pale green corpse aura blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Clouds rolled in and out, covering half the sky.
A strange creature wearing a bright yellow dragon robe walked out of the corpse Qi. The creature was two meters tall. Its skin was bronze green, and it had a green face and fangs. It wore a colorful dragon robe with a dazzling array of luxurious accessories. It was obviously a refined corpse, but it gave off a noble feeling.
A look of astonishment flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He had seen refined corpses before, but it was his first time seeing a refined corpse wearing a dragon robe. Such a refined corpse didn't have its own intelligence. Its nature was no different from a wild beast. It was constantly controlled by its master and was equivalent to a cold-blooded puppet.
The master of this refined corpse was really creative to put a dragon robe on a puppet.
State Preceptor Fang's expression was solemn. He bowed respectfully to the refined corpse. Mo Wen did not know that this refined corpse was once a talented and bold emperor of Fengyu Country. When he cultivated to the Primordial Soul Realm and was about to die, he gave up the chance to reincarnate and refined himself into a zombie to protect Fengyu Country for generations.
Hence, he wore a dragon robe. His status in Fengyu Country was rather special and honorable.
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"Demonic Corpse State Master!"
On the city tower, a group of generals and officials from Xiping Country exclaimed when they saw the zombie. As Fengyu Country's neighbor, Xiping Country naturally knew the origins of the Demonic Corpse State Master. The title of Demonic Corpse State Master only came about later. It was a sign of respect for the former king of Fengyu Country.
"The Demonic Corpse State Master is a ferocious creature in the Primordial Soul Realm. Its power is unparalleled. State Preceptor Fang is also a powerful person in the Primordial Soul Realm. He came to Donghe Prefecture a hundred years ago. Can that young senior fend them off alone? "
The generals and officials from Xiping Country were all deeply worried. No matter how they looked at the current situation, they seemed to be at a disadvantage. The Demonic Corpse State Master and State Preceptor Fang had been famous for many years. After all, that young senior was a little too young. He didn't give them much sense of security.
Just as the generals and officials from Xiping Country were feeling uneasy, a gentle voice suddenly appeared without warning.
"Don't panic. No matter what, Fang Zhengxiang is a dignified State Preceptor. Even if that young man fails, he won't attack you. The battle between Primordial Soul Realm cultivators won't affect ordinary country wars. This rule is still valid. "
Unknowingly, the figure of an old man appeared on the city tower. The old man suddenly appeared around the crowd, and no one noticed him until he spoke. Only then did the crowd react in shock.
"Senior Huishan!"
When the generals and officials from Xiping Country saw the elder, they were immediately overjoyed. It was as if they had seen their spiritual pillar. Their faces glowed, and the worry they had before disappeared by half.
This elder was Zhang Huishan, the Grand Supreme Elder of the Cui Hong Sect. He was also one of the Primordial Soul Realm powerhouses behind Xiping Country.
To be able to establish a country in Donghe Prefecture, one usually had the support of an immortal sect. The sect behind Xiping Country was the Cui Hong Sect. Every king of Xiping Country was the Guardian Elder of the Cui Hong Sect. Their status was second only to the Grand Supreme Elder and the sect leader.
As the guardian of Xiping Country, the appearance of Senior Huishan put the people of Xiping at ease.
Xiang Yuanjiu stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Senior Huishan, did you come to Li 'an City to help that senior?"
If Senior Huishan was willing to join the battle, then Xiping Country would definitely be able to turn the tables. The State Preceptor of Fengyu had only ascended to the Primordial Soul Realm a hundred years ago. On the other hand, Senior Huishan had become famous a few hundred years ago. It was rumored that he had already reached the intermediate stage of the Primordial Soul Realm.
"Although I also wish to lend a hand to that righteous fellow daoist, I cannot interfere in this battle."
Zhang Huishan sighed softly. The alliance between the two countries was still in place. If he were to interfere, the people behind Fengyu Country would not sit still. Therefore, he could not interfere. The young man's appearance could be said to be an accident. He was not a citizen of the two countries. Naturally, Xiping Country would not violate the alliance if he were to cause trouble on his own.
However, this meant that Xiping Country could not help the young man. Once they helped him, the nature of the battle would change.
Therefore, whether or not they could stop Fengyu Country depended on the young man alone! (To be continued.)
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