Chapter 83: Flying Immortal

The Immortal Lord stood quietly on the city tower, slowly feeling His meridians spreading out in this small city.

That thing had not been found yet, but it didn't matter; He would bury everything here.

He was very confident in this; there would absolutely be no fish that slipped through the net.

Only things could escape, but nothing could hide.

Because His way of destroying this place would be like that time in the mountain forest last night, assimilating everything completely. This city, from inside to outside, from top to bottom, would all be transformed into pure deep blue. At that time, the entire space would be under His control, and there would absolutely be no omissions.

And if there were things that escaped, He would chase them back one by one.

At this moment, He stood on the city tower. The first step of destruction was to kill all living things.

The first wave of dragon saliva had already produced some food. He raised His hand, and in various places in the city, the mutated people turned into liquid and surged toward Him.

Just at this moment, like a huge invisible spear falling from the firmament, it pierced through the thick frost clouds covering the city, and a huge patch of light suddenly shone through the city.

The Immortal Lord turned His head abruptly to look. The stinging sensation from the future in His "Life Sense" was so vivid and intense.

There was no longer any need for any "scouts," nor was there any need to pay attention to those "lines." The answer appeared so vividly before Him.

The Immortal Lord raised His other hand, aimed at the black figure in the center of the light who had caused all this, and pressed down.

The quiet flame flowers that were slowly drifting down throughout the city suddenly froze, and then, like flies smelling rotten meat, they became suddenly irritable, swift as peregrine falcons, pulling out trails of light and lunging directly at that figure.

At the same time, the Immortal Lord bent His legs and shot over like a cannonball.

This was the only goal of this wisp of His consciousness descending this time. The moment He discovered it, everything had to give way. There was no probing, no prelude; He wanted to stand in front of it immediately, and He would not give it any chance to leave!

But that thing didn't seem to want to leave.

The black-clothed figure turned and "looked" at Him, actually counter-charging Him with an even more violent momentum, without giving Him any of the respect He deserved!

A collision like needle against wheat.

The airflow affecting the entire city exploded and rampaged over Fenghuai. Tiles flew and trees snapped, and the people below could barely stand on their feet.

Since His descent, this was the first time the Immortal Lord had encountered such power head-on.

He often brought such feelings to others, watching those people collapse in disarray under His punch. Now, it was the first time He Himself experienced the feeling of being hit head-on by a mountain.

The muscles on the arm that threw the punch were stretched and deformed. If it hadn't been tough enough, it would likely have already shattered.

His body retreated violently in the face of this huge force, and in an instant, He returned to the city tower where He had stood before.

His claws gripped the city wall, wanting to stop His figure, but the city wall shattered like tofu under this claw. He drifted backward for several more feet before standing in the air.

Yue Muzhou shook his black clothes, and the dissipated energy flowed slowly back into his body.

This was a punch of the Heavenly Tower's "Heaven and Earth share the same force." Since the Immortal Lord's giant claws stepped onto this city tower, this was the first time He had retreated outside the Fenghuai city boundary.

The Immortal Lord looked at the black-clothed old man in the distance. In the energy field of vision, he was like a dazzling sun.

Yue Muzhou waved his hand, and those millions of fierce deep blue flames shattered like fireworks.

But he didn't look at the Immortal Lord. Instead, he lowered his head, coughed twice, and spread his palm toward a street below.

North Bridgehead.

The noon sky was as dark as early morning, and the wind blew Seeing Pei Ye's scattered hair and robes tightly against his body.

He stuffed the transcript into his waistband, mounted his horse, and galloped toward the County Magistrate's Office with a solemn face.

"He has already arrived," the black cat looked at the sky and said in his ear.

"Is this sudden change in weather caused by Him?"

"Right. Such momentum... as expected, it is already the Heavenly Tower. Ming Qitian cannot block it," the black cat said. "But the good news is that He is preparing to destroy the city, rather than heading straight for the County Magistrate's Office, which means He hasn't found 'The Bestowal of Emolument' yet. We must be quick and get Xi Wu Chou out."

Seeing Pei Ye naturally didn't feel this was any good news, but getting the old man out quickly was indeed what he was thinking, so he whipped his horse even harder.

The horse's hooves were like thunder, and the street was empty. Suddenly, a drop of rain splattered onto his face. Seeing Pei Ye was shocked; this rain was somewhat sticky, and this familiar feeling—

His cheek burned with pain, and a small deep blue flame had already evaporated it.

The black cat raised a flame membrane, covering both the man and the horse. When the rain fell on it, it all evaporated with a "hiss."

"Faster," it continued to urge.

Seeing Pei Ye couldn't help but look at the sky, his heart sinking—the dragon saliva was being spread throughout the city in such a way; how many people must have been harmed?

While riding, a house by the street ahead suddenly pushed open its door. A young girl poked her head out, wearing a coat to call two small black dogs by the eaves back into the house.

Seeing Pei Ye had sharp eyes and saw early on that the two small black dogs had already been drenched in the rain; at this moment, their pupils and claws were stained deep blue.

"Close the door and go back inside!!" he shouted loudly.

The girl was startled and looked at him blankly, clearly having her ears filled with the sound of wind and rain.

And at this moment, the two dogs had already turned their four fierce, golden pupils and lunged over with arched bodies.

The girl reacted extremely quickly in her sudden shock, as if she had seen this situation before. The moment she saw the deep blue on the two dogs' faces, she pulled her arms back and slammed the door shut.

However, it was still too late. A deep blue sharp claw was extended into the door crack, and then, accompanied by the girl's scream, the dog squeezed in fiercely.

Seeing Pei Ye reined in his horse and pressed his sword, about to leap out. The black cat frowned and said, "Don't waste time!"

"Bullshit!"

"Then I'll go!"

A black shadow leaped out like lightning, broke through the window and entered the house. Only one breath later, blue fire exploded inside the door, and two charred bodies were blown out.

Their limbs twitched slightly, and the embers were not yet extinguished.

The black cat leaped back onto the horse: "Don't slow down! Go quickly!"

Seeing Pei Ye increased his horse's speed, but only a moment later, he suddenly reined in his horse and stopped on the street.

The black cat actually didn't urge him.

Both the man and the cat looked at the sky in silence.

That was the direction of the County Magistrate's Office, only two streets away.

As if the sky had been torn open, sunlight poured in, and in that light and shadow, a black-clothed figure slowly rose.

The wind and clouds of the entire city surged toward this black-clothed figure, like a hundred birds paying homage to a phoenix—even those flame flowers surged over!

A majestic, ferocious body that squeezed the air to the point of explosion crashed over. Even among the tallest of humans, in front of this body, one was like a child.

That speed and momentum felt as if even if there were a mountain in front, it could be shattered.

And the black-clothed figure looked sideways, extended a hand, and the surrounding Mystic Qi all condensed toward this fist. He swept out, meeting Him with an equally impressive momentum.

One punch, hitting the fiercely oncoming body back with even greater speed!

Seeing Pei Ye looked on, breathing lightly. That appearance was familiar yet strange.

The autumn chill was biting, and under the wind and rain, the old man wore only a thin black shirt, which was now soaked by the rain. His posture was upright, like a sturdy pine wrapped in a piece of black cloth.

Then he looked sideways and downward, toward the horseman two streets away.

The old man looked at the panting youth below, who was looking up blankly and worriedly, and smiled: "Bring the sword; today I'll teach you how to use this weapon." ===== CHAPTER 84 =====