Chapter 359: Layout outside the city
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The white-clothed dragon pill that he had obtained from the ghost ghost in the 'Gate' of Chaos was taken by the black-clothed Luo Xiu and restored three drops of 'essence' blood.
"The strength has decreased a lot all of a sudden. ā
After leaving the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, Luo Xiu felt the changes in himself.
Originally, the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Sevenfold Realm fell to the Martial Emperor Triple Realm, and the Saint Realm Battle Body also fell from the late stage to the early stage.
And he has now lost one of the most powerful hole cards in the past, the Seal of Life and Death of the Heavens.
"However, these strengths are all temporarily reduced, if the two clones cultivate to the advanced realm at the same time, my strength will far exceed the state of the only deity in the past. ā
Luo Xiu was not discouraged in the slightest because of the decrease in strength, he was ready to lie dormant for a period of time and restore his strength to a certain level first.
After leaving the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, Luo Xiu did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and the Feng clan soon got the news and sent a large number of masters to chase and kill.
But when these people arrived at the place where Luo Xiu appeared, he had already disappeared.
Just hid and hid, and more than two months passed in a blink of an eye.
For a martial arts powerhouse who has cultivated above the Martial Emperor, two months is just a flick of a finger.
But for the Feng clan, failing to catch Luo Xiu for so long made the strong man of the Feng clan completely angry, and said that if Luo Xiu didn't show up, he would attack the secret realm of the Purple Mansion.
On this day, Luo Xiu went out of the customs in a barren forest, and the cultivation that was lost because of the bipolar clone technique finally recovered some, but it was still a lot away from full recovery.
The cultivation was restored to the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, and the 'flesh' body realm was restored to the middle stage of the Holy Realm.
Now the area where he is located is far away from the Tianwu Kingdom, and there is a city nearby called Diyang City.
With a history of thousands of years and a population of millions, this city is one of the most prosperous ancient cities in the Southern Regions.
Luo Xiu changed his appearance by means of changing his shape and bones, and as soon as he entered the city, he learned about the words of the Feng clan not long ago.
At the same time, Luo Xiu also found that the Feng Clan had sent a large number of masters to find him, and had mobilized many forces in the Southern Regions.
Due to the special 'nature' of the Feng Clan, the five holy places in the Southern Regions have not been stopped, as long as the things done by the Feng Clan do not cross the bottom line.
Here Luo Xiu is not worried about being seen through his identity, the means of transforming his bones may not be called clever, but his divine sense is strong enough, unless he is a martial honor-level powerhouse, he can find that he has hidden his appearance.
Suddenly, Luo Xiu sensed a vast and unpredictable aura approaching this side, and immediately quickened his pace into a nearby restaurant, sitting in a slightly window-side position.
The people who came in and out of this restaurant were all martial artists, and they were talking to each other about some things in the martial arts cultivation world.
"That Luo Xiu doesn't know why he offended the Feng clan, it's a pity that he is a genius young man. ā
"Yes, the power of the Feng Clan is comparable to that of the Terran Holy Land, and many first-class and second-rate forces in the Southern Regions have been mobilized, and they are digging three feet into the ground to find that young man. ā
"The Feng clan is inevitably making a bit of a fuss, as far as I know, the young man named Luo Xiu is only twenty-three years old. ā
"What's wrong with being twenty-three years old? The Martial Commander of a Divine Phoenix Warship and a hundred Martial Monarchs were all killed, otherwise how could the Feng Clan be so angry?"
"Oh my God, at the age of twenty-three, he killed Wu Zun, what kind of forage did that guy eat to grow up?"
What the martial artists in the restaurant are talking about is the recent actions of the Feng clan, and the Feng clan has also made a lot of effort to find him out.
After all, mobilizing those forces in the Southern Regions to help find people, the Feng Clan must also give these forces certain benefits.
When Luo Xiu heard these words, his expression did not change in the slightest.
At this moment, his eyes shrank slightly, and he saw a group of people walking over on the street outside the restaurant.
The first person walked in a tiger step, extremely majestic, wearing a fiery red 'color' armor, and the 'chest' mouth was engraved with a golden 'color' phoenix shape with wings spread.
Behind this person, there are four other people, all of whom are also martial saint-level cultivators.
He didn't care about a few Martial Saint Luo Xiu, his gaze stayed on the person who was the leader for a moment, and although the other party's aura was restrained, he could still vaguely feel the majestic true yuan in his body that was about to erupt as if a volcano was about to erupt.
Wuzun!
This is a Martial Zun, and the cultivation of the Feng Clan Commander who was killed by him before is not much different, and it should be in the early stage of Martial Zun.
Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, if in this Yang City, there was only one Martial Venerable in the Feng Clan, then he would have nothing to fear.
Since the Feng clan said that if he didn't show up again, he would attack the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, Luo Xiu felt that he should 'get' some movement, and it was best to 'make' the movement bigger, so as to attract the attention of the Feng clan.
"The Feng clan sent people to search all over the Southern Regions to follow my traces, and even more 'forced' me Taixuan people to hide in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, it's time to recover some interest. ā
Thinking of this, Luo Xiu took out the Yuan Qi Stone and put it on the table, and then left the restaurant.
First of all, Luo Xiu went to the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from Diyang City, and then made some arrangements here, leaving a wisp of his own breath.
It didn't take long for someone to discover Luo Xiu's arrangement, and the news quickly spread to the nearby Diyang City.
"Hundreds of miles outside the city, traces of formation arrangement were found, and there were still remnants of Luo Xiu's breath. ā
"He's definitely stayed there, and maybe he left some other clues to trace him. ā
"As long as there is any residual breath of him, with this wisp of breath, you can use secret magic to track him down!"
After the Feng clan masters in Diyang City got the news, they rushed over as soon as possible.
For a while, many warriors in Diyang City rushed to hear the news, on the one hand, because of curiosity, and on the other hand, they also came to pay homage to the strong men of the Feng clan, hoping to find an opportunity to 'befriend' with them.
The group of Feng Clan quickly arrived, led by Wu Zun in fiery red armor, and when this group of people arrived, the crowd gathered nearby was in an uproar.
"Is this the strong man of the Feng Clan? Although he doesn't exude momentum, he can still make people feel the oppression of palpitations. ā
"The ancient inheritance of the Feng clan is comparable to that of a holy land, with a heritage of more than tens of thousands of years. ā
People talked a lot, and gathered near the Feng clan like stars holding the moon.
Luo Xiu was also 'mixed' in the crowd, and the Feng clan would never have thought that the person they were trying to find was right under their noses.
"Oh no, it's a trap!"
Suddenly, the divine sense of the martial venerable powerhouse led by the Feng clan sensed the unusualness of this place, and his face suddenly changed.
"What??" The crowd nearby was also in an uproar, and everyone was surprised.
"Since you dare to lay out here, why don't you dare to come out?" Feng Clan Wuzun's gaze swept around, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
This person's name is Feng Siyang, and he is a strong man at the level of the elder of the Feng clan, and the momentum of the martial honorable level powerhouse blooms, and the aura of the law evolves into a realm, which instantly makes everyone nearby feel the terrifying pressure.
"It's hot!"
"I can't take it anymore!"
The crowd exclaimed again and again, within the realm released by Fengsi Yang, it was filled with the energy of the law of flames, and martial artists below the martial venerable level would be suppressed if they were in it.
Some of the weaker cultivators were already lying on the ground, sweating profusely and unable to move.
"Hehe, he is worthy of being a strong man of the Feng clan, it is really a great momentum. ā
In the crowd, only Luo Xiu stood in place, indifferent, and smiled very calmly.
Feng Siyang's expression was cold, and he instantly stared at Luo Xiu, "Sure enough, you still dare to appear, but you are a little bold." ā
"The Southern Regions are so big, where can't I go?, do you really think that you Feng Clan can cover the sky with one hand?" Luo Xiu sneered disdainfully.
"Hmph, since you dare to show up today, stay here. Feng Siyang raised his hand and waved, and among the several martial saints behind him, one of them instantly turned into flames and rushed towards Luo Xiu.
In the firelight, a man with a cold face showed his body, and the scorching flames condensed between his palms and fingers, and hit Luo Xiu.
Although the leader of the Shenfeng Warship died in Taixuan, the Feng clan did not think that Luo Xiu had the strength to kill Wuzun, and even suspected that someone had helped Luo Xiu fight against the Feng clan.
Therefore, the main purpose of the Feng clan was to find out the person behind Luo Xiu.
From beginning to end, whether it is Luo Xiu or Taixuan, for the Feng Clan, they are just ants that can be wiped out at any time.
A trace of contempt flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes, the people of the Feng clan were so arrogant that they actually only let one martial saint take action against themselves.
I saw Luo Xiu standing in place and not moving, until the opponent's attack was approaching, then he slowly raised his hand, and his two fingers were together like a sword, pointing out.
Burst!
The palm of the Feng Clan Martial Saint was instantly pierced by Luo Xiu's finger sword, and the blood splattered and 'shot', the Feng Clan's Martial Saint's face was 'pale', and his body retreated rapidly, but the injured palm was surrounded by a stream of black gas, constantly eroding and damaging, expanding the wound, and it was difficult to recover.
Luo Xiu did not pursue, because to him, a martial saint was nothing at all, and if he wanted to make the 'flesh' of the Feng clan hurt, the only way to kill the martial artist in front of him was to kill him.
His eyes swept around coldly, and Luo Xiu said in a cold voice: "No one has to wait for the time for you to retreat, otherwise you will be killed!"
Among the many warriors gathered here, some of them began to retreat, and this part of them came to see the excitement, not wanting to suffer from the unwarranted disaster.
"Where did the madman come from, who dares to make a big fuss here?"
"If you dare to maliciously hurt people here, you really deserve death, and everyone will be punished!"
There were also a few people clamoring and refusing to leave, their eyes flickering, obviously on purpose, wanting to curry favor with the strong man of the Feng clan.
In their opinion, no matter how powerful this Luo Xiu is, he is definitely not the opponent of the Feng Clan's powerhouse.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three ......"
When the time of the three breaths passed, Luo Xiu laughed, and suddenly raised his hand to make a seal.
Rumble!
Dozens of miles away, a pitch-black 'colored' light curtain suddenly rose, enveloping the area within a radius of dozens of miles.
Many of the people present had their faces changed, but the Feng Clan Martial Venerable did not have any surprises, because when he said that it was a trap just now, he had already discovered this.
"Let me understand the strength of the Feng Clan's Martial Venerable. Luo Xiu took a step forward, under the shroud of the eighth-order trapped formation, what happened here should not be transmitted to the outside for a while.
"You are so confident, it seems that Feng Wunian should really die at your hands. ā
Feng Siyang's expression became solemn, the reason why he didn't take Luo Xiu in his eyes at first was because the other party was very young and could not have the strength to compete with Wuzun, even if it was the death of Feng Wunian, the leader of the Feng clan, he never thought that Luo Xiu did it himself.
But looking at Luo Xiu's actions at this moment, it seems that he really has the combat power comparable to Wu Zun, which is terrifying.
You must know that this person is only twenty-three years old and has the combat power comparable to Wuzun, wouldn't it be against the sky in a few decades?
"Let's all do it together and kill him!" Feng Siyang snorted coldly, and immediately swept his gaze to everyone else, "No matter who it is, as long as you help kill this son, my Feng clan will have a good reward!"
In order to have a greater confidence in killing Luo Xiu, Feng Siyang chose to mobilize the other warriors present.
Although most of these martial artists are not strong, there are also some martial saint-level masters.