Not only humans were excited, but the blood demons and mutated monsters contaminated by demon blood were also excited.
There were sounds of fighting everywhere.
Humans and humans, humans and blood demons, humans and monsters.
Among them, the fighting between people is the most cruel.
After all, for some people, killing people is easier than killing blood demons and monsters, and it also reduces competitors.
Every moment, someone dies.
Blood energy permeated the air, and even the flowers, plants and trees trembled slightly, showing a feeling of fear and uneasiness.
"what's the situation?"
Feeling the panic and uneasiness coming from the flowers, plants and trees, Yang Yifei woke up from his practice and frowned.
His consciousness swept away and he immediately saw countless people fighting in this mountain forest.
These people are not very strong, but they are not merciless at all when killing people.
In just a few moments when his consciousness was scanning, at least a hundred people were killed.
"Disappointment."
Yang Yifei shook his head.
Originally I just wanted to recover from my injuries in peace, but who would have thought that I would encounter such messy things again.
"Forget it, the spiritual energy in this area is not enough anyway, so we just need to change the place."
Yang Yifei said to himself.
His physical strength is comparable to that of an adult dragon. Although he is very powerful with his hands, once he is injured, he will need more spiritual energy to recover.
In the past two days of his healing, he had absorbed almost half of the Aoki spiritual energy in the nearby area of thousands of miles, and only cured the superficial injuries.
The damaged meridians in the body have not yet been repaired.
Although the law is strong, it also requires spiritual assistance.
The law is equivalent to the engine of a car. The stronger the engine, the greater the power of the car and the faster it runs.
But no matter how powerful the engine is, it still needs fuel assistance. Otherwise, even if it has the most powerful engine in the world, the car will not be able to run.
That fuel is spiritual energy.
The Law of the Great Dao can only exert its power with sufficient spiritual energy.
In the same way, although the laws of the Great Dao are good, they are useless without spiritual energy.
Yang Yifei cast a spell on Daqing Mountain to restore the entire mountain to its original state, or even better. It was not as simple as a wave of his hand, but consumed a large amount of spiritual energy accumulated in his body.
"Forget it, find a place with more spiritual energy, or refine some healing elixirs."
Yang Yifei swallowed all the green wood spiritual energy in one gulp, stood up, and saw that the trees and flowers around him looked slightly withered. He only bowed and said: "Take your spiritual energy to heal the wounds, and I will surely be rewarded in the future."
The nearby flowers, plants and trees all swayed slightly, as if cheering for Yang Yifei's promise.
"Boy, who are you?
Where will the treasure be delivered that day?”
A man with a beard and sweat jumped out suddenly, holding an ax in his hand, pointing at Yang Yifei.
"A treasure from heaven?
What kind of treasure comes from heaven?”
Yang Yifei was baffled.
"If you dare to pretend to be stupid, believe it or not, I will chop you down with an axe?"
The bearded man shouted: "Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Yang Yifei tried to reason: "I didn't see the heavenly treasure you mentioned."
Although he is known as Madman Yang, who slaughters people and destroys clans, he does not mean to kill everyone on sight.
Yang Yifei had enough reasons for killing people. Even if the relatives and friends of those killed were dissatisfied, they could only say that Yang Yifei was ruthless, but they could not say that those people did not deserve to die.
Beard just asked Yang Yifei to hand over the treasure. Yang Yifei thought he didn't deserve to die, so he wanted to reason with him.
"You still dare to lie to me?"
The bearded man raised the ax with several runes imprinted on it: "I am a spiritual weapon. This ax is a spiritual weapon. If you drop it, you will be cut into two halves. If you don't want to die, hand it over quickly."
"I shouldn't have to hand it over to you."
A voice came, and someone else jumped out, pointed at Yang Yifei and shouted: "Boy, I am the elder of the caravan. Give me your treasure and I will let you be the leader of the hall. You can eat well and drink spicy food. You can have whatever you want."
"What is a caravan?"
Yang Yifei asked curiously.
The man suddenly became furious: "How dare you look down on my caravan?"
"So what if you look down on it?"
The bearded man sneered: "They are just a bunch of hardworking people, they really think they are a big deal."
The caravan elder said angrily: "Ignorance.
Our caravan is one of the top three gangs in the Cloud Mall, why are they no longer characters?"
"They're just a low-level gang, why are they people?"
Disdainful voices came from Chen Yu and his group.
Their group is large in number and powerful, and not one of them has died so far.
"City Master Chen Shao?"
The caravan elder suddenly lost three points of energy.
"What, what I said is wrong?
Or are you saying that your caravan wants to steal something from me?"
Chen Yu glanced at the caravan elder with disdain.
"No, the young city lord misunderstood.
We are just a bunch of hard-working people, we have to rely on the young city lord to reward us with food, so how can we dare to steal things from the young city lord?
Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
The caravan elder said quickly.
Although the caravan is strong, it is just a cargo transport team. It makes a living by transporting cargo for people. How can it dare to compete with the ruler of Cloud Mall.
Chen Yu then nodded with satisfaction: "You know what I mean."
The caravan elders were helpless.
When Chen Yu appears, the treasure from heaven must have nothing to do with him, unless he is not afraid of being wanted by Yun Mall.
Not only him, but also other people who arrived one after another showed solemn expressions after seeing Chen Yu and his group.
After all, Chen Yu is not only the young city lord of Yun Shang City, but also a disciple of Tianhuo Sect, which is a sect with Jindan Zhenren as its leader.
"Friend, hand over your treasure and I will keep you safe."
Chen Yu said to Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei sighed: "I don't have any of the heavenly treasures you mentioned."
"Stop pretending, all my people saw it. When the baby disappeared, you were the only one here."
Chen Yu said calmly: "Hand it over and form a good relationship. It will be good for you."
"benefit?"
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "Who do you think you are, worthy of forming a good relationship with me and receiving benefits from me?"
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
Chen Yu's guards were immediately furious.
Everyone also looked sideways.
"Where did this kid come from? How dare he talk to the Young City Master like this?"
"It's tragic. Originally, if I took the initiative to hand over the treasure, there would be some benefits, but now it's over. It's hard to die even if I want to."
"You deserve it, the treasures in the world belong to the strong.
This kid is not a strong man, he wants to steal the treasure, and is looking for death."
Everyone said one after another.
If they can't get it themselves, they don't want others to get it.
Chen Yu is much stronger than them in terms of status and strength, so if Chen Yu gets the treasure, they can accept it.
But they can't stand it if someone who is similar to them or even worse than them gets it.
This is human nature.
The boy in green clothes in front of him was only in the Foundation Establishment realm, and there were blood stains on his body. It was obviously not easy to get here alive.
They wouldn't be able to bear it if such a person took away the treasure.
"Boy, do you know that with just these words, I will cut off your tongue, hang you on the city wall to expose you to the sun for thirty days, and then chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs."