Chapter 201 Lord of Black Scale City

"You two, if I say that what happened back then was an accident, would you believe it?"

As the pressure grew stronger, the Xuanzong Patriarch began to tremble all over, and could only speak bitterly.

Hearing this, Lu Daosheng raised his head, and the pressure disappeared immediately.

Bang!

The Xuanzong Patriarch sat on the ground, sweating all over.

No one would have thought that such an embarrassed old man would be an ancestor of a powerful force in the fairy world.

Just when the Xuanzong Patriarch thought he had escaped, Yan Lingyun suddenly slapped him.

Boom!

With this blow, the peak aura of the Immortal Emperor Realm was revealed.

With just one blow, the Xuanzong Patriarch flew out and hit the wall of the teahouse with a bang.

However, surprisingly, the teahouse was intact, and from the outside, there was no movement in the teahouse.

Buzz——

At this time, golden runes slowly emerged from the teahouse.

The aftermath of the attack just now was completely absorbed by the golden rune.

The Xuanzong ancestor endured the pain and slowly got up from the ground, looking at the golden runes with trembling eyes.

He had a feeling that if he could get one of these golden runes, his strength would definitely be greatly improved.

Unfortunately, the next moment, his delusion was shattered.

The golden runes suddenly flowed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they all flew into Lu Daosheng's palm.

Suddenly, the Xuanzong old man understood.

The man in front of him was a more terrifying existence than this woman at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

With a turbulent heart, the Xuanzong ancestor did not dare to be arrogant, and continued to beg for mercy from Lu Daosheng and the others.

"Two seniors, spare my life."

At this moment, the face of the Immortal Emperor Realm strongman was completely lost by the Xuanzong ancestor.

Yan Lingyun looked contemptuous and turned her head away to ignore it.

She was very disdainful of such people.

Facing Yan Lingyun's contemptuous look, the Xuanzong Patriarch remained calm. In his heart, nothing is more important than life.

In the entire fairy world, the number of cultivators is almost unimaginable.

There are only a handful of strong people who can reach the position of the Immortal Emperor in an era.

There are many people of the same era as him who are more talented than him, but in the end, they all died, only he survived and achieved the position of the Immortal Emperor.

Why, because he knows that only by living can there be infinite possibilities.

Looking at the Xuanzong Patriarch who was still begging for mercy in front of him, Lu Daosheng was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"Do you want to live?"

As soon as these words came out, the Xuanzong Patriarch's face suddenly brightened.

"Senior, as long as you can spare my life, I can give everything I have."

Although this was a little exaggerated, it showed the determination of the Xuanzong Patriarch to live.

Hearing this, Lu Daosheng nodded, and then turned his head to look at Mo Ren and others who were still frozen not far away.

"Kill these guys, then go back to the Wood Immortal Realm and disband the entire Xuan Sect."

Hearing this condition, the Xuan Sect Patriarch did not hesitate at all.

Swish!

In an instant, Mo Ren and others in the teahouse all exploded and died, and blood mist filled the entire teahouse, which was extremely bloody.

"Senior, I will go back to the Wood Immortal Realm and disband the entire Xuan Sect."

Lu Daosheng nodded, and then slowly walked out of the teahouse with Yan Lingyun.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

"Did you kill my son?"

In front of the two, a middle-aged man in a white robe said with a ferocious face.

Lu Daosheng did not speak, but a voice came from the teahouse behind the two.

"I killed him!"

The next moment, the Xuan Sect Patriarch slowly walked out of the teahouse.

"Is it you?"

"I have no grudges against you, why do you want to kill my son?!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth.

At the same time, a breath of the Immortal Emperor realm slowly overflowed from the middle-aged man's body.

He was a powerful man of the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor realm.

As expected of the Immortal Realm where powerful people are everywhere, the city lord of just an ordinary city has reached the terrifying eighth level of the Immortal Emperor realm.

And this kind of strength, in the Wood Immortal Realm, is almost an ancestor-level figure of a big force.

It is equivalent to the Xuanzong ancestor in front of him, whose strength is also the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor realm.

"Hmph, you know what kind of character your son is, do I need a reason to kill him?"

The Xuanzong ancestor glanced at Lu Daosheng and the other person beside him, and immediately said righteously.

At the same time, in the Black Scale City, countless citizens noticed the movement here and gathered here to see the excitement.

Seeing that it was the city lord of the Black Scale City, everyone was shocked.

And hearing the words of the Xuanzong ancestor, everyone suddenly became excited.

Finally someone spoke out the voice of everyone.

Obviously, everyone in the city already knew Mo Ren's character, and they hated him.

Unfortunately, Mo Ren's identity was extraordinary, so everyone dared to be angry but not speak out.

"Hey, isn't this the owner of that teahouse? Who is he? How dare he kill the city lord's son?"

One of the onlookers suddenly asked in confusion.

"I don't know. I've been to this teahouse, but I haven't seen the owner, and the tea is just average."

"Hiss, the owner of this teahouse seems to be quite mysterious. I heard from the servant that their owner rarely goes out on weekdays. It can be said that he is a dragon that can only be seen from the head but not the tail."

Everyone started to discuss.

At this time, the city lord of Black Scale City had a ferocious look on his face.

"Even so, you can't kill me!"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of Xuanzong looked disdainful, "I have already killed anyone, what can you do?"

"you!"

The Lord of Heilin City's face turned pale and pointed at the ancestor of Xuanzong angrily.

Seeing this scene, everyone began to be excited again.

"Damn, this shopkeeper is so tough and cruel!"

boom!

At this time, the pressure from the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm suddenly surged out of the main body of the Heilin City City. In an instant, except for the ancestor of Xuanzong and Lu Daosheng, the others present had ugly faces.

Some people even couldn't hold on and knelt under this imperial power.

Seeing this, the ancestor of Xuanzong snorted coldly.

boom!

The same eighth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm surged out of the body of the ancestor Xuanzong.

The breath was still faintly above the Lord of Hei Scale City.

At this time, everyone around was completely exploded.

This unknown teahouse shopkeeper is actually a terrifying existence at the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

It’s really true that people don’t show their appearance!

After a long stalemate, the Lord of Hei Scale City did not choose to take action. He gave up a few harsh words and then left.

After all, this is Black Scale City.

Both of them are at the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and no one can get the advantage of fighting.

And it will also destroy its own Black Scale City.