Tiansheng City is the imperial capital of the Tiansheng Empire. It can be said to be the largest city in the entire Dongzhou. There is an endless stream of cultivators coming and going to Tiansheng City every day. Here they can seek more opportunities.
There was a large flow of people, a mixture of fish and dragons, and conflicts were inevitable, especially in the city square, where there were hundreds of teleportation arrays with massive crowds pouring in and out. At this time, a conflict broke out next to a teleportation array.
There were three sturdy middle-aged men surrounding an old man with a stooped figure.
The old man has gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, and is dressed in an old gray robe. He looks a little downcast, and his aura has reached the fifth level of spirit transformation.
The three middle-aged men were all strong men in the seventh level of spirit transformation. Beside the three men stood a young man in gorgeous clothes. In the young man's hand was a light red elixir, which exuded
A hot breath attracted bursts of fiery glances from the people watching around.
"Then what Zhao Yuming is holding is a Heavenly Flame Pill, right? This is a fourth-grade pill and is worth a lot of money."
"Looking at its fluctuations, it should be a top-quality Tian Yan Dan. This kind of pill is of great help to people with fire attributes, and it can also treat the sequelae left by practicing ice attribute skills. If it is auctioned,
It can even be auctioned for millions of gold coins."
"Based on the old man's expression of grief, anger and grievance, could it be that this Sky Flame Pill really belongs to him?"
"This old man looks extremely miserable. I'm afraid he doesn't have any power behind him. The Zhao family has the power of a powerful person in the divine realm. Even if this pill belongs to the old man, it doesn't belong to him."
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People around him were talking a lot, and it was obvious that someone had recognized the identity of the gorgeous man. Even in the Tiansheng Empire, the divine forces were already among the major forces, and no one would dare to offend him easily.
"Master Zhao, this Heavenly Flame Pill is really old. Please do a good deed and return it to me." The old man in gray clothes kept bowing to Zhao Yuming, with a look of supplication on his dusty face.
"Did you say what's yours is yours? Bah! Old guy, you don't even look at where this place is, and you dare to blackmail me. If you know the truth, get out of here. Otherwise, I'll be rude to you." Zhao Yuming spat.
On the old man's body, a look of ferocity appeared on his face. "I don't know which kennel he crawled out of. He is full of stench." Zhao Yuming waved his hand and slapped his face in front of his eyes, then pinched his nose with a look of disgust on his face.
"Master Zhao..." The old man in gray clothes rushed to Zhao Yuming and grabbed Zhao Yuming's sleeve, "Please, give me the elixir back!"
"Damn it! You don't know how to behave, are you three idiots? Why don't you give me a beating!" Zhao Yuming hurriedly opened his sleeves and yelled at the three big men.
Three burly men hurriedly rushed in front of the old man, and their huge fists were about to fall on the old man in gray.
Some of the people around him had turned their heads, not daring to look directly. An old man who was only at the fifth level of spirit transformation seemed to be injured. If he was really beaten up by three big men at the seventh level of spirit transformation, he would probably lose his life.
Hard to guarantee.
Bang bang bang...
A series of muffled sounds were heard, accompanied by exclamations. Everyone was a little shocked to see that the old man in gray clothes was safe and sound, but three big men fell and flew out, vomiting blood and letting out bursts of painful screams.
At this time, a young man appeared in front of the old man in gray. The man was only about 20 years old. He was wearing a long green gown. He had a tall and tall figure and a handsome face. There was anger in his clear eyes.
The old man in gray clothes only saw the man's back, not his front, but he knew that the man saved him.
"Thank you for your generous action, young master. The Zhao family is a force in the divine realm. It's better for you not to get involved." The old man in gray clothes said with gratitude. However, he already knew that the Zhao family was a force in the divine realm and couldn't fight against it. He didn't want to risk outsiders for his own benefit.
Things got involved.
"Mr. Zhou's matter is my business, and Yi will take care of it." Yi Feng turned around and looked at the white-haired old man with a vicissitudes of life in front of him, with a complicated look on his face.
The old man in gray clothes is none other than Zhou Hai, the chief steward of Zhenbao Pavilion in Mingsha City.
When Yi Feng was still in Mingsha City, Zhou Hai helped him greatly and saved Yi Feng's life. Although Yi Feng later kept his promise and refined Tianyan Pill for Zhou Hai, in Yi Feng's heart, this kindness
It was far from repaid. Later, Yi Feng went out for training and never saw Zhou Hai again. He never thought that what would happen when they met again after more than two years apart.
"You...you are Yi Feng?" Zhou Hai's face was startled, he raised his rough hands and rubbed his eyes, still a little unbelievable.
"Yes, I am Yi Feng, Mr. Zhou. Thank you for your kindness back then." Yi Feng saluted Zhou Hai solemnly. Looking at his appearance, Yi Feng knew that Zhou Hai had not had an easy time in the past two years. His original seventh level of spirit transformation was now
He fell to the fifth level of spirit transformation, and there were serious injuries in his body.
"It's really you, Yi Feng. It's so great to see you." Zhou Hailao burst into tears and his face was filled with excitement. It seemed that he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start.
"Hey, hey, you two are reminiscing about old times, but you don't even take me seriously. Boy, you injured my guard, how should the debt be settled?" At this time, a gloomy voice sounded, and Zhao Yuming's eyes were fixed.
Staring at Yi Feng, his eyes were filled with anger.
Yi Feng turned his head, looked at Zhao Yuming and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes. "It's time to make a calculation." Yi Feng walked towards Zhao Yuming.
The three big men who had climbed up gathered around Zhao Yuming and looked at Yi Feng with some fear.
"Master Zhao, this man's strength has probably reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. I think we are still..." One of the big men reminded Zhao Yuming in a low voice.
"You three useless things, if I relied on you to protect me, I would have been beaten by others long ago. There are elders in the family who are following me secretly. Let's see how I can make this kid kneel down and beg for mercy." Zhao Yuming didn't care about the aura of the third level of spirit transformation on his body.
Soaring, facing Yi Feng without any fear.
"Boy, it's not that I look down on you. If you can touch a hair on my head, I..." Zhao Yuming raised his head and said with a proud look on his face.
Snapped!
Before he spoke, there was a crisp "pop" sound, and Zhao Yuming turned 720 degrees on the spot, leaving a bright red palm print on the left side of his face, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.
"What are you?" Yi Feng had already arrived in front of Zhao Yuming, and a murderous intent emerged from his body.
Zhao Yuming shivered violently, and was forced to retreat subconsciously by Yi Feng's cold gaze.
Yi Feng didn't give him a chance at all, stretched out his palm and pinched Zhao Yuming's neck.
"Your Excellency, you are too cruel!" At this moment, accompanied by an old voice, a powerful force of the Danyuan Realm broke through the crowd and came quickly, and its target was Yi Feng.
"Sixth Elder, kill him!" Zhao Yuming's face was overjoyed, and the previous fear turned into a ferocious one.