In Yunxiao City, Shi Luo and Shang Yu stood outside the city lord's mansion, with a look of indifference on their faces.
"We want to see Old City Master Li."
Shang Yu's eyes were cold and his expression was arrogant, which made the two city lord guards a little unsure for a moment.
They had seen Ling Xiao's terrifying strength and background before, and they became even more wary of these Xianling geniuses.
After all, they really couldn't figure out whether there was a powerful saint standing behind these seemingly ordinary young people.
"Do you have anything to do with the old city lord?"
The two guards looked at each other and asked cautiously.
Since the death of the young city lord, their old city lord has become moody and increasingly violent.
These city lord guards were unwilling to disturb him unless necessary.
"Tell the old city lord that we know who killed Li Yunxiao."
"Um?"
Hearing this, the two guards' eyes trembled, and they turned around and ran towards the city lord's palace.
Seeing this scene, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on Shang Yu's face, and he glanced at Shi Luo quietly, "Senior, we really want to..."
"Um?"
Before Shang Yu could finish his words, a faint hint of evil flashed in Shi Luo's eyes.
In an instant, Shang Yu swallowed the words when he reached his lips, and shook his head helplessly.
"You two, please come with us."
At this moment, the two city lord guards walked out of the hall again, their faces obviously much gentler.
Shi Luo and Shang Yu took steps towards the main hall, following closely behind them.
"Buzz."
As the two of them entered the hall, they saw Li Batian sitting in the hall from a distance, looking at them with a cold and sinister look.
"Who are you?"
Li Batian's tone was indifferent, and he did not take the two contemporary people seriously at all.
"Haha, doesn't the old city lord want to know who killed Li Yunxiao?"
Shang Yu snorted coldly, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"You don't want to tell me that it was Ling Xiao who killed my son, right?"
Li Batian's eyes were sarcastic, and Shang Yu's expression suddenly became dull.
"You know?"
"You know? Huh, you framed the young master and deserved death. Come on..."
"senior."
Before Li Batian could finish his words, Shi Luo suddenly shook his head, with a playful smile on his face, "Don't be nervous, we are from the Li tribe."
As Shi Luo finished speaking, Shang Yu's eyes immediately flashed with surprise.
But soon, he understood Shi Luo's intention and sighed softly in his heart.
For some reason, he always felt that one day he might be eaten up by this demon woman.
After truly escaping the seal of Shang Yang Holy Land, Shang Yu discovered that Shi Luo let himself go more and more and gradually regained his demonic nature.
"A member of the Li tribe?"
Li Batian frowned slightly. Now his Taoist heart had been completely shocked by the powerful saint behind Ling Xiao.
He was very worried. The two young men in front of him were sent by Ling Xiao to deliberately test him.
As for the Li clan, Li Batian also heard about the conflicts between this clan and Ling Xiao and Shang Yu.
It is said that the death of Li Gutian, the descendant of the Li people, at the hands of Shang Yu has aroused the anger of the Li people.
At this time, they suddenly came to visit. Could it be that they wanted to use Yunxiao City to deal with Shang Yang Holy Land together?
"Senior, we can help you get revenge."
Shi Luo's red lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with magic.
In fact, given Li Batian's realm, it would be impossible for any other Emperor realm person to hide his aura in front of him.
But who is Shi Luo? She is the former eldest princess of the Rakshasa tribe and the true supreme being of heaven and earth.
What the Rakshasa tribe is good at is the way of the soul.
Even now, Shi Luo's physical body has been lost, but it is not something that these human beings can spy on.
"revenge?"
Li Batian frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want?"
He understood that it was absolutely impossible for these two Li people to come without any purpose.
"senior…"
Shi Luo hesitated to speak, then quietly approached Li Batian's ear and said softly, "I want the body of my senior."
"Um?"
In an instant, Li Batian's face turned completely dull, and his eyes revealed a trace of true confusion and shock.
Before he could react, Shi Luo's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and turned into a bloody soul light, eroding towards his soul sea.
"You!! Evil!!"
At this moment, Li Batian finally understood that the two people in front of him were not members of the Li tribe at all, but real evil spirits.
only!!
If Li Batian had not been injured, Shi Luo would never have been able to succeed easily in his prime.
However, all the meridians in his body had been shattered by the palm of Ling Xiao's protector, leaving him no room to resist.
"Buzz."
In just a moment, Li Batian's eyes became charming, and he gave Shang Yu a meaningful look.
"Senior...Senior..."
"Okay, let's kill as much as we want, shall we?"
"Li Batian" grinned and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Now, she already knows Ling Xiao's next plan, which is to plunge the entire Li clan into a state of doom.
The destruction of Yunxiao City will be the last straw for the Li people, allowing the world to see the true cruelty of these "evil demons" of the Li people.
"yes."
Shang Yu's throat rolled, he swallowed lightly and chased after Shi Luo.
Time passes!!
In just two days, the entire world of Xianling seemed to suddenly fall into a strange silence.
At this time, in the land of the Li ethnic group, there was a dilapidated small town.
I saw a beautiful woman wearing a black dress walking towards the center of the city.
This ancient city, called Beicheng, was named after a genius of the Li ethnic group.
And this genius was once a famous figure in the Li tribe, but when he competed with Li Gutian for the position of young master, he was seriously injured by the latter, which damaged his foundation. He has been unable to recover and was sent to this place by the leader of the Li tribe.
"Are you Li Beichen?"
In the center of the ancient city, in a slightly gorgeous courtyard.
I saw a young man in white, lying on a bamboo chair, closing his eyes and meditating.
At a certain moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from in front of him, which instantly made his heart tremble. He suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Who are you?"
At this time, he saw a graceful and beautiful figure walking towards him not far away.
And in her two palms, each carried two figures, which were Li Beichen's two personal maids.
Although they were said to be maids, Li Beichen had long known that they were spies sent by some ancestors of the Li tribe to monitor him.
Even though the realm of these two maids is only at the level of sixty thousand kalpas, they are not something that Li Beichen can provoke today.
"Li Gutian is dead, your chance has come."
Yingjiao's red lips slightly raised, revealing a faint and sinister smile.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Li Beichen's eyes suddenly flashed with panic, and his eyes gradually turned resentful, "It's a good death."