"Tell me, who is the client behind this?"

Mr. Chen looked down at Zhang Yikuan with an indifferent look. This was the reason why he left such a person behind and was still alive in this world.

The Lei family's affairs are still unsolved, and he doesn't want to end it in this confusing way.

"With such an ending, what difference does it make whether you say it or not?"

Zhang Yikuan was in tatters, his vitality was exhausted, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog. Hearing this, he was full of disdain.

When a man dies, the bird flies up to the sky. Since he can no longer survive, he would rather go to hell with the information of the mysterious client than let his enemies succeed.

"Death is a relief, but a life worse than death is the most terrifying."

Mr. Chen looked calm and had a plan in mind. It was useless to talk nicely to such a vicious person. He had to use some special means.

Anyway, there is no need to be humane to such people.

He flicked his finger, and a star-cutting sword intent entered Zhang Yikuan's body like a dragon, turning the world upside down, cutting flesh and organs, and reaching everywhere.

"ah……"

When Zhang Yikuan's magic power was intact, he could immediately suppress the star-cutting sword intent, but at this moment he was seriously injured and was under the control of others, so he had no way out.

Soon, he could no longer hold on, let out a scream, and rolled on the ground.

The sound was even more mournful than that of the monkeys beside the Bajiang and Chushui rivers.

"Now, I can talk."

After a while, Chen Sheng released the raging Star-Slaying Sword Intent, and Zhang Yikuan felt relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off a heavy burden from his shoulders, as if he had returned from hell to the human world.

"I don't know who the client is. He is wearing a black robe and acts mysteriously. He just asked me to finish the job and then go to the Octagonal Pavilion on Nanya Mountain to find him in two days."

He quickly told what he knew and did not dare to challenge Chen Sheng's bottom line again.

"Where is the great herb from the Lei family?"

Mr. Chen observed Zhang Yikuan's expression and captured the other party's mental fluctuations. Finally, he was sure that Zhang Yikuan was really scared and dared not play any tricks anymore.

He continued to ask, after all, the reason he came out this time was for the Lei family's great medicine.

“Here!”

Zhang Yi was like a completely tamed hunting dog. He quickly took out a storage bag and tried to please Chen Sheng.

"puff……"

Chen Sheng took the storage bag, took a look, found that it was correct, and then cut off Zhang Yikuan's head.

Such a cruel person, if he stays in the world, will destroy some beautiful things.

Lei family.

The sad wind blew and the whole family was wiped out.

The blood inside the portal had already solidified, but the emotions of astonishment, anger, fear, etc. on the faces of dozens of corpses were still lingering.

"I'm back."

Mr. Chen returned to this place again. He sighed, dragged the scattered corpses on the ground one by one, and arranged them neatly.

After doing this, he took out something and placed it in front of the Lei family, saying, "This is the murderer's head. I offer it to you."

When will the cycle of revenge end? He killed Zhang Yikuan and settled the grudge between the two families. The grudge came to an end.

"There's no need to build a tombstone or a grave. Your whole family has gone, and there's no one to pay respect to you."

Looking at the lonely gate of the Lei family, he sighed, and set a fire before leaving, devouring the place.

He watched quietly as sparks fell to the ground, spreading in all directions and igniting all the beams and windows. The fire covered the corpses lying on the ground and endless flames shot up into the sky.

After burning for a while, the fire died down and slowly went out. There were no corpses or objects left on the Lei family's land, only ashes.

He bowed once and left in a flash.

Two days later.

Nanya Mountain is shrouded in mist and rain, with clouds extending for three hundred miles. It contains spiritual charm and is a perfect place for practicing Taoism.

Mr. Chen was very sorry. He had murderous intent in his heart, which disturbed the spiritual charm of the mountains and the land, and ruined the atmosphere.

But this is not his fault. There are bastards in the world who hide their heads and show their tails and do things secretly, so he has to kill them.

In this way, Mr. Chen walked up the stone steps.

On the mountainside, he saw an octagonal pavilion where there was a man in a black robe, but he was not hiding himself.

This man had a fair face, without any worldly air, and was cold and aloof. If Chen Sheng did not know his background, he would have thought that he was a hermit.

He was looking at the man in black robe, and the man in black robe was also looking at him. His expression was very calm, without any panic of being caught.

"That casual cultivator was killed by you."

Seeing that the person coming was a stranger, Xiao Feng's thoughts turned and he had a general understanding of the situation.

It’s not that he is extremely wise, but this matter is not that complicated. It is not an either-or question.

"How can you be so calm?"

Mr. Chen hated Xiao Feng's reaction, it was too bland.

Even though he was caught doing something dirty and was responsible for dozens of deaths, he didn't care at all, as if he had already gotten used to it.

"Should I be afraid of you? We are both cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so there is no difference between us."

Xiao Feng smiled, his wide sleeves and robe fluttering slightly in the mountain breeze. He had an extraordinary bearing and was truly a model of a modest gentleman.

His attitude towards Mr. Chen was very calm, and the information revealed in his words was also worth pondering.

"There is no difference? You are also from the Immortal Sect, or from another Immortal Sect in the border area?"

This kind of peace is actually equality.

Chen Sheng understood that there were five major immortal cultivation sects in the border area, which controlled many cultivation families, secular dynasties, and sectarian traditions.

When they travel, they naturally carry the aloofness of a powerful force. Only when they meet fellow immortals who are of the same generation and status will they look at them differently.

"Since you have finally obtained this great medicine, let's not interfere with each other."

Xiao Feng did not refute, but that was the answer.

He didn't want to fight Chen Shengsi. The two of them had similar cultivation levels and were from the same immortal sect. They both had many tricks up their sleeves. If they tried to determine who was better, they would only end up with both sides suffering losses.

In gambling, there are winners and losers, which is normal. It is not worth it to risk your own life for the path of others.

"What about the dead?"

This response was beyond Chen Sheng's expectation. He didn't want the matter to seem so confusing, but it was also easy to solve.

He believed Xiao Feng's words, and no one would stop him from bringing the herb back to the medicine house smoothly.

If he just turned around and left now, the matter would be over.

But really, can it be resolved?

He was stubborn and wanted a real answer.

“They are different from us.”

Xiao Feng said as a matter of course.

There are tens of millions of cultivators in the border areas, and ordinary creatures are just like the weeds on the ground. When the spring breeze blows, they grow again and again.

These people are dead, and no one will care.

“Same.”

No one cares, but Mr. Chen cares.

He couldn't treat life as a weed, otherwise the endless time would turn him into a monster.

Xiao Feng frowned, thinking that Chen Sheng was too stubborn and too uncivilized. He was actually fussing over a trivial matter and disregarding the demeanor of a person from the Immortal Sect.

"Kill someone! Pay with your life!"

Mr. Chen spoke every word with a sonorous voice. It was Zhang Yikuan who killed dozens of people in the Lei family, but Xiao Feng also had to bear most of the responsibility.

He rarely backs down on things that touch his bottom line, even if he seems stubborn about it.

“How ridiculous!”

Xiao Feng couldn't understand this kind of persistence, and just said angrily: "Since you want to fight, then come on."

As we are all from the same immortal sect, who would be afraid of whom? We are just afraid that both sides will suffer losses, which is not worth the loss.

Mr. Chen's aggressiveness finally made him annoyed.

"clang"

The iron sword flew across the sky, its star-slashing brilliance shining. The sword's intent was firm, and it carried a sense of determination, as if it would cut down the enemy even if it had to endure the eternal darkness and exhaust all time.

Xiao Feng's response was also not bad. He simply slapped his hand horizontally, and the magic power of the eighth level of Qi Refining gathered in his hand, filled with a majestic aura.

"Bang"

Xiao Feng slapped the back of the sword with his palm, and moved his feet like a dragon turning around, without any flaws. There was a gleam in his eyes, and his two fingers were like telepathic communication pointing to the moon, breaking through the wind and piercing the air, directly hitting Chen Sheng's spirit platform.

If you are hit by this attack, your skull will definitely be broken and you will die on the spot.

"The people of the Immortal Sect are indeed extraordinary."

Chen Sheng did not dare to be careless. Xiao Feng's simple attack was fierce and domineering, based on magic power. His every move had a bit of the aura of a body cultivator.

No wonder he doesn't take people outside the Immortal Sect seriously. With this kind of magic power alone, any casual cultivator of the same level would be defeated.

Chen Sheng stood still, his feet on the ground, his body as firm as a pine tree. The health-preserving meridians in his body circulated smoothly. He concentrated a force on his two fingers, made them into a sword shape, and stabbed down.

"boom"

The four fingers were firmly placed together, like the collision between a King Kong and a dragon and an elephant, releasing a surge of energy that overturned the octagonal pavilion on the top. The four pillars were broken directly in the middle as if they were hit by a giant.

Xiao Feng felt how difficult Chen Sheng was, and the magic weapon in his dantian flew out fiercely under the urging of magic power.

"Buzz"

It was a dragon-shadow lantern with a candle flame that never went out. With a slight shake, a fire dragon flew out, sweeping over an area of ​​hundreds of feet, with astonishing heat.

The void was burning with crackling sounds, and everything it was touching was melted. Large pieces of rock turned into magma. The scene was extremely horrifying.

"go!"

Chen Sheng is an alchemist. If Xiao Feng uses other magical weapons to fight him, he might still get some benefit. But using a fire dragon to burn him would be a stupid move.

He summoned the Chixun furnace, which fell into the void and turned into half a person's height. He slapped it, and the powerful magic power hit the alchemy furnace, and the furnace cover flew out immediately.

A powerful suction force emanated from the furnace mouth, and the fire dragon was suppressed into the alchemy furnace as if it had walked into a trap.

Without the fire, the magical instrument, the Dragon Shadow Lamp, became dim, and even the candle flame showed signs of going out.

"Give me back my spiritual fire."

Xiao Feng was anxious. The Dragon Shadow Lamp was a top-grade magical weapon that had brought him countless military exploits, but this was the first time he had failed. It was like throwing a meat bun at a dog, and there was no way back. Even the spirit of the lamp had been taken away.

How could he be willing to accept this?

He stretched out one hand, dancing with the wind and clouds, and the surrounding spiritual energy condensed into a big hand, grabbing towards the Chixun Furnace.

"That depends on whether you can catch it."

Without even looking at it, Chen Sheng moved his hand and tapped the Chixun furnace with his five fingers, making a sound of metal.

This artifact was completely revived, and in turn suppressed the spiritual charm of the lamp, turning it for its own use, and erupted with even more terrifying power.

Boom! The Chixun furnace flew out, with a magnificent atmosphere, like a thousand-year-old volcano rising from the ground, with raging flames flashing in rows, and it was impossible to look directly at it.

The grabbing hand was directly smashed, and the power of the Chixun furnace was undiminished, and it hit Xiao Feng heavily.

"puff!"

He was beaten to the point of falling over several times, with blood oozing from his mouth. The only thing that didn't look pretty was that he was wearing a robe, which had been burned black by the punishment he had suffered, but his body had not been destroyed.

"This feud has been settled."

Xiao Feng stood up from the ground. He no longer had the cold and aloof aura of a hermit. Instead, he looked murderous and obviously extremely angry.

"Come on."

Mr. Chen said calmly.

The fight between him and Xiao Feng was not for anything else but a bloody case that had to be settled with lives.

"You're looking for death."

Xiao Feng shouted loudly. He felt really aggrieved that he was driven crazy for an unrelated small family.

Buzz! He stood in the air, a formation disk flew out from above his head, and he waved his hands, stirring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Waves of dragon-like aura lingered and danced, forming a formation.

Mr. Chen felt the void shake, as if some changes had taken place around him, but everything was normal.

Then, he saw Xiao Feng drawing his sword and killing him. The sword light was bright, like the sun falling in the sky, fierce and domineering.

“clang!”

At this moment, Chen Sheng could no longer hold back, and swung his sword to chop down the stars, but he hit nothing, as the brilliance of the sun instantly dissipated.

It's like a dream, there is no truth or falsehood.

"My Void Spirit Array confuses right and wrong. It depends on how you distinguish them."

Xiao Feng's figure was very close to Chen Sheng. There was real murderous intent in his eyes. After fighting for this long, someone must be killed in the end.

And that person can only be Mr. Chen.

"Yeah."

Chen Sheng had an indifferent expression. He swung his sword and passed by Xiao Feng's figure, but it left an afterimage.

Boom! Suddenly, a powerful wave of magic power surged out, and in the mysterious aura, Xiao Feng's figure became real. He kept forming seals on his hands, condensing a magic seal.

He turned his finger and the seal suddenly shot out, spinning with power that could smash mountains into pieces.

Chen Sheng was trapped in the virtual spirit array. He moved left and right but could not change. He could only fight against the seal.

However, at this moment, Xiao Feng had both the right time and the right place, which made things difficult.

He swung his sword with all his might, and his magic power wrapped around the iron sword. He condensed the intention of cutting stars and slashed it on the seal, reducing its power by seven points. However, he was still forced to retreat again and again.

Until, when he had no way to retreat, he felt some of the power and was hit on the body, which weakened his spirit.

"Hahaha, do you regret meddling in other people's business?"

Seeing that Chen Sheng's momentum was deteriorating, Xiao Feng laughed happily. As long as he could control the advantage, he could trap his opponent to death.

"I have something to say to you."

Chen Sheng raised his head slowly, without looking at Xiao Feng, staring at the dark void and the invisible formation.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Feng thought he had a sure win and wanted to see what Chen Sheng would say. If he gave in, he would not stop, but he would feel relieved in his heart.

"The universe is vast and contains everything. Don't think you are invincible just because you have a formation."

Chen Sheng let out a long howl, and his depressed spirit and energy rose again. All the magic power in his body was circulating, and he also formed a seal and returned it.

(End of this chapter)