As the old man's majestic voice at the door fell, the entire tavern fell silent.

In the tavern, all the monks looked at the old man at the door with a shocked look, as if they had seen a ghost.

The old man didn't hide his aura at all, so they could clearly feel two messages.

First, the old man was not a monk, and he did not have any cultivation.

Second, the old man has the strength of the foundation building period!

How is it possible that he doesn't have any cultivation, but he has the strength of the foundation building period?

The vast majority of monks have never been to the mortal world, so naturally they don't know anything about martial arts.

So the moment they saw the old man, they only felt that their worldview had been impacted.

Only a few people who knew some about the mundane world, and who had heard the recent rumors, understood the truth of the matter, and they were all in awe.

It's really terrifying that a mortal, without relying on cultivation, can actually reach this level!

At this time, a monk who did not know much about this mortal man slapped the table with the help of wine and stood up directly.

He stroked his beard and glared angrily at the old man in the doorway.

"Did you know that this tavern is only open to monks? You are a mortal, and I don't know whose courage you dared to come here to find trouble! ”

As soon as the monk stood up, many people at the scene showed playful smiles.

Not because of anything else, just because of the clothes on this guy's body.

This is a monk of the Fuyao Sect, what kind of sect is the Fuyao Sect?

The power covers more than ten small towns, and the big sect that dominates the edge of the cultivation realm is almost able to become a third-rate sect, and its strength is strong!

Let's not talk about the strength of the Fuyao Sect, just say that this monk exudes that confidence all over his body, and he doesn't have to think about it, he must also be a monk in the foundation building period.

Although the Fuyao Sect didn't know what nerves to draw and began to cultivate the way of the divine soul, there were disciples who were refined to death every day.

But it is undeniable that there are indeed many disciples who have soared into the sky because of this divine soul path, reaching a foundation building period that they could not have imagined before, and Shouyuan has been doubled.

And in their minds, no matter how powerful this mortal's aura is, it's just a mortal.

The mortal body of the mortal body, is it possible that it can still fight hard with the monks in the foundation building period?

Thinking of this, everyone except Xia Luo looked at the old man with a smile, waiting for his apology.

But unexpectedly, after hearing this, the old man quickly looked at the Fuyao Sect monk who stood up, and his eyes were extremely sharp, making everyone who looked at him feel tight.

Before they could react, the old man's arm shook, shattering the entire door, and he stepped out, splashing up clouds of dust, and walked straight into the tavern, bringing a breeze.

As he entered the tavern, everyone felt the powerful aura on each other's body more clearly, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Is this really the breath that a mortal can have?

Are you sure it's not the bigwigs of any force who have a restrained atmosphere and come here disguised as mortals?

One step, two steps, three steps......

Every step of the old man was extremely powerful, one step at a time, and the pace was steady.

At this time, the other monks no longer had the mentality of watching the show just now, they all looked at each other nervously, and even some of them were relatively close, and stood up directly, wanting to run away at any time.

The Fuyao Sect disciple just stood in front of the table, staring at each other with a pair of eyes, glancing in the direction of the door from time to time.

It is not difficult to see that he has begun to retreat, and even began to simulate how to run away in his mind.

This is not to blame him, but this old man is too weird, and it has subverted the perception of these monks a little.

Mortals, why do you have such an aura?

In a daze, the old man had already come to the side of the disciple of the Fuyao Sect, and the riotous aura on his body pressed on his body.

For a while, the disciples of the Fuyao Sect only felt that a big mountain was pressed on their bodies, and this mountain was still trembling slightly, and it seemed that it might be completely pressed down at any time, and he would be directly smashed into pulp!

I can't beat it, I definitely can't beat it!

His face no longer had the arrogance he had just had, and he began to tremble.

As a monk who cultivates the way of the divine soul, he said that to put it bluntly, he is a parallel foundation building period, and he can't even do it in the ordinary foundation building period, let alone the existence in front of him who is obviously stronger than the ordinary foundation building period.

"I'm in, how's that?"

The old man's thick voice sounded, constantly echoing in the ears of the Fuyao Sect monks.

Hearing this voice, the Fuyao Sect monk first dodged his eyes, and then began to tremble violently, and cold sweat began to seep down his forehead.

Even with the sect master of the Fuyao Sect, a monk at the peak of the foundation building period, he had never felt such a huge pressure!

Clearly...... Obviously just a mortal!

Why is this happening?

"I'm talking, the old man is coming in, what should you do?"

Thump.

The old man's words completely broke the inner defense line of the Fuyao Sect monk.

He is just a parallel commodity foundation building period, or the kind of parallel goods who have been cultivating and drawing talismans in the sect, and basically have not fought with other monks.

Faced with this pressure of dying at any time, he didn't carry it after all, and knelt down directly.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene looked at the old man as if they had seen a ghost.

Can you make a foundation building monk kneel just by virtue of his momentum?

This mortal is even more powerful than they thought!

Someone wanted to leave, but before they could leave, they heard the old man's threat.

"I'm not here to make trouble, I'm just looking for revenge, if I find the enemy, I will naturally leave, if someone wants to escape, don't blame the old man for mistaking him for an enemy!"

This sentence is obviously very effective, at least the few who want to leave are too scared to move.

The old man no longer paid attention to the monks of the Fuyao Sect, but slowly turned around, and after glancing at everyone, he walked straight to the three monks with their heads bowed and their bodies trembling like seizures, and took out a blood-stained storage bag.

"Do you remember this thing?"

The sound exploded directly in the ears of the three of them, and the three of them fell directly to the ground and began to kowtow incessantly.

"Lord Xia, all this is a misunderstanding, we were just bewitched at the time...... The two you killed are the main ......"

Before this man finished speaking, a huge force came from his neck, which directly lifted him up.

The old man's eyes became sharper as he looked at the man's face carefully.

"I remember you, you chased me down the cliff, right?"

"No ......"

Before the monk could finish his words, his voice became quieter and quieter, and he was strangled to death.

Then, the old man's eyes were on the other two.

"Why, what about the arrogance of more than ten years ago? Why don't you take it out? ”

These words succeeded in breaking the defenses of the remaining two monks, and they actually stood up and began to run outside desperately.

Looking at the backs of the two, the old man slowly touched the long sword in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Ten years ago, five small cultivators came to the mortal world and destroyed the four great families of Kyoto, and all seventeen of my poor descendants were killed!"

The voice fell, and the figure of the old man disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was found in a mist of blood, and a monk was completely shattered, and he didn't even have a chance to scream.

It came so suddenly that many people didn't react to what was happening, and the old man spoke again.

"I was chased and killed until I jumped off the cliff, which saved my life, and now I have achieved great achievements, achieved true martial arts, and after killing two small miscellaneous cultivators, the remaining three escaped to the cultivation realm, thinking that my body is weak and I can't catch up?"

The voice fell again, and the old man's sword instantly slashed in the direction of the door.

The sword was so sharp that it smashed the tables, chairs and benches along the road, and directly cut the monks who had fled to the door in half, and the dead could no longer die.

The smell of blood permeated the tavern and shook the hearts of every monk.

It's easier to kill a Qi Refining Stage cultivator than a chicken!

They didn't dare to imagine that this was actually made by a mortal, and there was no aura fluctuation in the whole process!

Especially the kneeling Fuyao Sect monk, he was glad that he had chosen to do so in time.

With this kind of means, if he chooses to be tough, it will definitely be a dead end!

After the old man finished his business, he threw his long sword into the air, and at the same time made a sword sound, throwing all the blood on it away.

Then he put the sword behind his back, threw down the blood-soaked storage bag that symbolized hatred, and left in style.

Pleasure and revenge, but that's it.

Just as the old man was about to leave and passed by a table, Xia Luo, who was sitting on the seat, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and spoke.

"Xia Qingfeng, is this the peace you are seeking?"