Chapter 1722: Punch, Kill
However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!"
After a few noises, the monks who rushed towards No. 1 turned into a blood mist.
"No, retreat!"
The monk with the Fusion Stage immediately took the Thirteenth Young Master a few steps back.
As soon as they retreated, No. 1 appeared where the Thirteenth Young Master had been, and he punched the other doglegs with both fists.
In an instant, the dozen or so doglegs around the Thirteenth Young Master all turned into blood mist and dissipated in the market.
At this time, the patrolman of the market saw a fight taking place here and immediately came to watch.
When they were about to approach, Shi Kong gave them a cold look. The patrollers immediately stood there and did not dare to move as if they were struck by lightning.
Only then did the people around him react. They all looked at No. 1 and his iron fists in horror.
These people had never seen a monk fighting with fists.
They are immortal cultivators. If there is no need, who would fight with two fists tightly? Isn't this just the behavior of a fool?
But today, they saw it!
"Master, the other party has hidden his strength and is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger."
The monk in the integration stage next to the Thirteenth Young Master looked at No. 1 and Yang Feng and others behind him with a solemn expression.
The Thirteenth Young Master was almost scared to death. He looked at No. 1 blankly.
The person in front of him actually didn't give him face, really didn't give him the face of Bamai Villa, and attacked the people around him.
No. 1 slowly walked towards the two people at Bamai Villa. His expression was neither happy nor sad, and there was no indication of his current mood.
When the monk in the integration stage saw this, he grabbed the Thirteenth Young Master and ran away.
However, No. 1 gave him no chance and punched him in the back, causing him to follow in the footsteps of the previous ones.
When the Thirteenth Young Master saw that the integration-stage monks who were protecting him were gone, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.
"You...what do you want to do? My father is the owner of Bamai Villa, and he only wants you."
He looked at No. 1's cold eyes and his whole body started to tremble.
Then he wanted to tell the forces behind him in order to protect himself, but No. 1 did not give him a chance to finish.
Punch!
People are destroyed!
The surrounding monks felt that the sky was about to fall when they saw the thirteen young men turning into blood mist.
Especially the patrolmen at the market felt dizzy.
The Thirteen Young Masters died in their market. If the Eight Meridians Villa wanted to pursue the case, even if they had nine lives, they would not be enough to die.
However, not everyone would think so. In the eyes of some people, Yang Feng and his group were not something that Bamai Villa could afford to offend.
That's why he killed the Thirteenth Young Master of Bamei Villa without any scruples.
At this moment, a young man's voice rang out from the crowd.
"Everyone, go to Tianyuan Mountain quickly. The people from Bamei Villa are attacking the Demon Suppression Gate and threatening to raze the Demon Suppression Gate to the ground."
When the people around the young man heard this, they looked at him in disbelief.
The young man explained that his companion was in Tianyuan Mountain and sent him a transmission note.
It was informed that the people of Bamei Villa had surrounded the Demon Suppression Gate and threatened to destroy the Demon Suppression Gate.
Tianyuan Mountain has tens of thousands of mountains, and there are hundreds of forces in Tianyuan Mountain.
Among these forces, Bamai Villa is one of the strongest.
However, in the past few years, a senior person has joined the Bamai Villa, and its strength has grown by leaps and bounds.
With the strength of this expert, Bamai Villa is almost able to dominate the entire Tianyuan Mountain.
In the eyes of outsiders, the purpose of Bamai Villa's attack on Demon Suppression Sect was to make Suppression Sect succumb to Bamai Villa.
This also explains why the Thirteenth Young Master of the Eight Meridians Villa appeared here.
"How dare they? The Demon Suppression Sect suppresses thousands of extremely cruel demon cultivators.
If there was no Demon Suppression Sect, those demon cultivators with extraordinary strength would break the seal and come out.
By then our Jade Void Territory will be in ruins. "
Some powerful monks who knew about the existence of the Demon Suppression Sect became fully worried after hearing about the actions of the Eight Meridians Villa.
They had heard that the Demon Suppression Sect existed to seal those heinous and cruel demon cultivators.
If the demon-suppressing gate is gone, then who will suppress those demon cultivators? If those demon cultivators break in and out, the world of immortality will surely be devastated again.
Some people are worried, but others sneer at it, thinking that the Demon Suppression Sect was deliberately fabricated to protect itself from being annexed by other forces, or from being destroyed by other forces.
"Hehe. All of this is just a legend. Who knows if it's true?"
"Yes, I have always heard that the Demon Suppression Sect suppresses demon cultivators, but I have never seen any demon cultivators coming to rescue them. This is questionable."
"Haha. All this is only said by the Demon Suppression Sect itself. We have never heard it anywhere or seen it in any ancient books."
Those monks who were unwilling to believe the demands of the suppressors of the Demon Suppression Sect had their own reasons.
When they told their reasons, the monks who originally believed in the existence of the Demon Suppression Sect began to have doubts.
"Ah. Isn't this true?"
The existence time of the Demon Suppression Sect cannot be verified. No one knows how long the Demon Suppression Sect has existed.
No matter whether it is from ancient books or passed down from generation to generation by some forces, it is impossible to determine how long the Demon Suppression Sect has existed.
With the passage of time, the forces in the Tianyuan Mountain area have almost changed, and only the Zhenyao Sect has remained standing.
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It can be said that the Zhenyao Sect is the oldest force in Tianyuan Mountain.
Even if it is placed in the ancient forces in the world of immortal cultivation, the Zhenyao Sect can be ranked.
Over the years, the strength of the Zhenyao Sect is not among the top.
But the strength of the Zhenyao Sect should not be underestimated. After all, it has been passed down for such a long time, and it has something.
There is a very important factor in this, that is, the suppression of evil demons by the Zhenyao Sect.
Because of this incident, some forces do not dare to covet the Zhenyao Sect.
Now Bamai Villa does not believe that this legend is true, so it wants to flatten the Zhenyao Sect to unify the forces of Tianyuan Mountain and become the overlord of this area.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know when we go over there. If the situation is not right, we'll leave immediately."
Some people are not that interested in whether the Demon-Suppressing Sect is suppressing the demands. Their biggest interest is to watch the excitement.
As the saying goes, if it doesn't concern you, just stay out of it. If something really happens, just leave it quickly.
"Yes, if the sky falls, there are tall people to support it. It's useless for us small shrimps to worry about it."
As he said, most people in the market flew towards Tianyuan Mountain.
Yang Feng also became interested in this and wanted to see what the struggle between the sects in the world of immortal cultivation would be like.
He was also interested in whether the Demon-Suppressing Sect was really suppressing tens of millions of evil demon cultivators.
"Haha. Let's go and see the excitement too!"
Yang Feng took out a folding fan and opened it, and fanned it gently in front of his chest, looking like a handsome gentleman.