Chapter 508 Chaos and Madness!

The next day

Today is the eighth day since the entire market was abandoned by Qingyun Sect. Wei Hong decided to go out and see what's going on outside.

No matter what others say, it's not as practical as going out to see it in person. Wei Hong decided to take the risk to go out in order to have a clear judgment of the current situation.

He first put on the first-grade superior robe he bought on the black market, and covered it with a black robe with a hood as a cover.

The Four-Elephant Panlong Belt was tied around his waist, and the first-grade superior Green Huang Sword was carried on his back.

Then he used the disguise technique to turn himself into a middle-aged man with an ordinary figure and appearance. He put the hood on his head lightly, and suddenly became mysterious. His true identity could not be seen by those below the foundation-building stage.

He sorted out the storage bag again, making sure that all kinds of talismans and array-setting tools were placed in the easiest place to get, and then quietly opened a gap in the protective array, and then slipped out with a whoosh.

After stepping out of the courtyard, Wei Hong immediately hid his figure, and his aura was completely restrained. Without naked eye observation, Wei Hong's presence could not be detected at all.

At this time, the sky was bright, and many monks had begun to appear in the market.

Wei Hong walked quietly in the market, and basically kept himself in the shadows, and avoided the eyes of the monks around him as much as possible, just like a night assassin in the dark, making it very difficult to detect.

Moreover, Wei Hong did not leave the courtyard far away, but found a hidden corner and stopped, and then began to carefully observe the streets not far away, while also trying to reduce the chance of being discovered.

At this moment, Wei Hong saw that none of the monks who appeared in the market were traveling alone, all of them were in groups, at least three people, and they obviously knew the fate of being alone.

Moreover, those monks who traveled in groups began to scan everything around them after they appeared, as if they were looking for a suitable target to rob, and also began to send people to search from one shop to another.

Almost all shops were smashed, looted and burned, so that anyone can enter the shop and search at will.

But whether you can find supplies depends on your luck.

In fact, during this period of time, large and small forces have continued to emerge, and these forces have been constantly searching for various supplies in the market. As a result, the supplies on the surface have almost been plundered, and it is difficult to find a grain of spiritual rice.

For this reason, the major forces can only fight each other to obtain some supplies.

It is precisely because of this that various fights have become a daily routine in the market.

Boom!

Just when Wei Hong didn't pay attention, a loud rumble resounded throughout the market.

Wei Hong hurriedly looked over and saw that a shop was directly shattered by a huge fireball, and a gray figure flew out with the sound, spitting blood in the air.

The next moment, a roar rang out: "Kill, brothers, kill all those bastards on the opposite side!"

A black figure flashed out with a sword light, rushing towards dozens of monks on the other side of the street.

This person's momentum was extremely amazing, and he was not afraid of being besieged at all.

Wei Hong was shocked, and then he realized that the man was actually a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training.

And behind that person, there were fifty or sixty monks wearing various clothes.

Swish, swish, swish!

Hundreds of various talismans shot out without hesitation, and the target was the dozens of people on the opposite side.

At the same time, after throwing out the talismans, those monks pinched their hands and began to cast various spells, constantly bombarding the opposite side.

Dozens of monks coming from the other end of the street also made similar moves, either throwing out talismans or casting spells, or casting magic weapons and flying swords, etc., and the moves were surprisingly consistent.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, they are all cultivators in the Qi training realm, and their means of killing enemies are generally only magic weapons, talismans and spells, so it is not surprising that the two sides use the same means when fighting.

Wei Hong looked stunned, he didn't expect to see such a big scene as soon as he came out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, dozens or hundreds of cultivators fighting each other on the street, just like a gang war in the mortal world, it's really eye-opening!"

Looking at the crazy fight between the two gangs, Wei Hong sighed inexplicably.

Because such a scene made him feel quite familiar, he didn't expect that cultivators could also fight like mortal gangs.

At the moment when Wei Hong was distracted and sighing, the black-clothed cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training took the lead, and the sharp sword light flashed the whole street, and killed three hostile cultivators in one encounter.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

A shrill scream suddenly broke out.

The black-robed monk was immediately besieged by more than ten people, and various spells and flying swords were thrown at him.

However, the black-robed monk was not really a reckless man. He succeeded in one strike, which boosted the morale of many monks behind him. He immediately turned around and retreated, and a hard shield appeared on his body while he kept waving the sword.

Bang, bang, bang!

After several attacks, he returned to the crowd of monks just when the shield on the black-robed monk was broken.

At this time, the talismans and spells cast by both sides bombarded one after another.

Boom!

Puff!

Fireball Talisman, Earth Thorn Talisman, Thorn Talisman, Water Arrow Talisman

Wood Thorn Technique, Golden Sword Technique, Falling Rock Technique, Water Dragon Technique

All kinds of talismans and spells were used, trying to kill the other side completely.

Such a spectacular and huge fight scene made Wei Hong's eyelids jump wildly.

In just one encounter, under the bombardment of talismans and spells, 20 to 30 people from both sides were killed or injured in an instant, and the rest took the opportunity to continue fighting, and did not retreat at all.

At this time, at the other end of the street, two unknown forces started fighting without any signs, making the whole market directly chaotic.

Such a chaotic and bloody scene, many monks who were watching nearby had long been accustomed to it, but Wei Hong secretly took a breath of cold air, obviously a little shocked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have known how serious the fight in the market was, because the casualties caused by the fight between forces were getting bigger and bigger, and the number of casualties remained high every day, which was so serious that everyone was in danger.

However, the leaders of those forces did not care and only wanted to plunder supplies or rob others, so that the fighting could not be stopped at all, which made the situation in the market more bizarre and unpredictable.

After just watching for a while, Wei Hong returned to the courtyard quietly with a solemn expression.

This time out, he thoroughly saw what madness was, and also gave him a clear understanding of the current situation in the market, so that he felt more urgent in his heart!