Chapter 104: Chaos of the Beast Tide, Death of the Taoist of the Five Thunder Sect

There are hundreds of millions of people in the East Wilderness.

Only a few can truly practice cultivation.

Ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation usually call cultivators "immortals".

But at this moment, these villagers sincerely felt that the young man in front of them was an immortal who had descended to earth.

All the children had admiration in their eyes.

Roar!

At this moment, a deafening roar of a beast was heard.

Outside the village, a lion with flames all over its body rushed over.

The lion roared, and even the space rippled.

Behind the lion, there was an endless group of beasts.

The number was no less than tens of thousands.

"It's over, the beast tide is coming again!"

"This beast tide is even bigger, almost... almost drowning our village!"

"Damn it, I don't want to die yet!"

The beast tide was so huge that it covered the sky.

The villagers felt desperate again.

However, the expression of the young man in white did not change at all.

He just raised his right hand gently and pointed his sword into the air.

With a puff!

The flame lion that had been charging forward suddenly froze in mid-air.

Then, the huge lion head broke off with a sound.

The body fell heavily to the ground.

Not only the flame lion.

The huge herd of beasts also froze at this moment.

Heads fell one by one.

Blood flew.

Their lives seemed to be harvested by an invisible sickle of death, one after another, until they were completely killed.

And in front of the young man in white, there seemed to be an invisible barrier.

Any blood, any corpse, was forcibly blocked outside, and could never get close.

After a few breaths.

The world was quiet.

The corpses of spirit beasts were piled up outside the village like a hill.

A breeze blew, and the dark clouds gradually opened.

A glimmer of light fell on the young man in white, revealing a warm light like a god’s residence.

"Don't move these corpses. As long as they stand outside the village, the beasts will not dare to attack rashly."

Tang Chen said lightly.

"Thank you for saving my life, immortal!"

"Listen to the immortal's words!"

"Imperial, please accept my greetings!"

The villagers knelt down and kowtowed again, their mouths full of gratitude.

Tang Chen nodded.

With a flash, he landed steadily in the Sky-breaking Immortal Boat.

"This place is only a hundred miles away from Wangbei City. At our speed, we will arrive soon."

Ye Qingrou glanced at the map and said.

Tang Chen did not respond, his expression was slightly gloomy.

It was not because he felt it was difficult to accept seeing the beasts killing the villagers.

On the contrary, Tang Chen was very open-minded.

Survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak.

There is a competitive relationship between spirit beasts and humans.

It is normal for each other to have casualties.

What really made Tang Chen unacceptable was that along the way, he only saw ordinary cultivators helping to resist the beast tide, and rarely saw the Tianjiao Daozi of Xuzhou forces taking action.

"It's barely understandable that the Daozi Tianjiao of other Daozhous didn't take action. As a cultivator in Xuzhou, he was worshipped by countless people and enjoyed countless resources and spiritual materials. Now the beast tide is coming, but he is unwilling to take action to resist it."

Tang Chen was silent.

...

Wangbei City.

In a luxurious restaurant.

There was singing and dancing here, and the wine glasses kept clattering. The scene was so extravagant.

It formed a sharp contrast with the chaotic scene outside Wangbei City.

"Everyone, I toast you a glass!"

At the banquet, a young man in brocade robe raised his glass and said loudly: "Now the beast tide is sweeping Xuzhou, and even Wangbei City has been impacted. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to help my Five Thunder Sect wipe out the decline!"

This person is Fang Ping, a Taoist of the Five Thunder Sect.

In front of him are a group of Taoist Tianjiao.

These people came from different forces, and their sects were all located in Xuzhou.

As one of the 108 Daozhous, Xuzhou is extremely vast, with no less than a thousand sects.

The Five Thunder Sect is the dominant force in Xuzhou.

However, because it is located at the border, Xuzhou's resources are extremely poor, and the dominant force, the Five Thunder Sect, is far inferior to the dominant forces in other Daozhous.

"Brother Fang, we have been drinking for several hours. I wonder when we will take action to resist the beast tide?"

A Tianjiao frowned.

He came to Lookout North City yesterday.

After meeting Fang Ping, Fang Ping never mentioned resisting the beast tide, and always took them to drink and have fun.

This puzzled him.

In addition to this person, several Tianjiao were also dissatisfied.

They came with a passion, wanting to respond to the deployment plan of the Five Thunder Sect and break the core of the beast tide in one fell swoop.

As a result, they drank more than ten rounds of wine before killing a single spirit beast.

Judging from Fang Ping's performance, it seems that he has not drunk enough.

"I invited you to drink because I think highly of you. Why don't you give me, Fang Ping, a bit of face?"

Suddenly, a chill surged from Fang Ping's body.

The huge restaurant was like falling into an ice cellar, which made people feel physically and mentally terrified.

"No...nothing!"

The faces of several Tianjiao changed drastically, and they hurriedly raised their glasses and drank them all.

"That's right!"

Seeing this, Fang Ping smiled again and said loudly: "After this round of drinking, I will take you to Qingfeng Pavilion for a tour. The young ladies there are all beautiful and charming. I guarantee that you will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the Tianjiao cursed in their hearts.

It's okay to drink, Fang Ping also wants to take them to visit brothels.

If this continues, how can they resist the beast tide?

However, they dare not speak out.

He could only smile and nod his head repeatedly.

Yay——

The door of the wing room was pushed open.

A man and a woman, two figures slowly approached.

Fang Ping looked at the woman at the first time, and was sobered up.

What a beautiful woman!

As a Taoist of the Five Thunder Sect, Fang Ping had a broad vision and had seen countless beauties.

Once compared with the woman in front of him, those so-called peerless beauties could only be said to be mediocre women, and the gap between the two was like heaven and earth.

Then, Fang Ping looked at another person.

He was even more shocked at a glance.

White clothes were more beautiful than silver snow, with a sword on his waist and a back to the sky.

His facial features were handsome and natural, and his temperament was like a fairy.

This was an overly handsome man.

Although the woman next to him had a beauty that could make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, comparable to the appearance of a fairy in the sky, she was still a little bit inferior when standing next to the man.

In addition to Fang Ping, other Tianjiao Taoists were also amazed.

They all stood up subconsciously and moved back, as if they were afraid of staining the man's silver-white clothes.

"The person who just spoke loudly, was it you?"

Tang Chen ignored the surprised eyes of the crowd and stared at Fang Ping.

"Yes!"

Fang Ping bowed and smiled faintly: "When the spring breeze is bright, it is the night of beautiful women. Could it be that you also want to go to Qingfeng Pavilion?"

While speaking, Fang Ping looked deeply at Tang Chen and Ye Qingrou.

He felt that the two people looked very familiar.

But he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"What a bright spring breeze!"

Tang Chen sneered.

The next moment.

The smile on Tang Chen's face disappeared, and the sword finger flashed suddenly.

Puff!

Hot blood gushed out.

A headless corpse fell to the ground.

As for the head, it was thrown high and finally fell to the ground outside the restaurant.