Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

At this moment, the shop owner couldn't help but feel regretful.

He regretted why he didn't close the door earlier and actually encountered someone who looked like he wanted to rob.

If he had closed the shop earlier, this wouldn't have happened.

But the shop owner simply didn't understand that when the situation had developed to this point, the trouble could not be kept out by simply closing the door. Sometimes the evil in people's hearts could not be stopped by just a door.

"Haihan?"

The dark-faced man couldn't help but smile coldly and said, "Why should we forgive you? We just want to buy some pills and talismans. Why can't the shopkeeper understand us? Does he look down on us?"

"Yeah, do you look down on us?"

"Boss, please understand. We won't refuse to pay you!"

"Yes, shopkeeper, if you don't sell it to us, we will have no other place to buy the elixir!"

The others also echoed with sneers or sinister expressions on their faces.

At this point, the thoughts of these people have already become clear!

"You guys"

The shopkeeper looked panicked, and he couldn't help but shouted in a trembling voice: "Don't mess around, we can talk about it, everything can be discussed. What do you want to buy? I'll go to the warehouse and look for it, maybe I can find some!"

Under the threat of several ferocious monks, the shopkeeper obviously did not dare to continue to be tough.

After all, this was just a small shop, and he was the only one left in the shop at the moment. The original servant had already left. If these monks really had ill intentions, he would be completely unable to resist them.

"Oh? There are still some in the warehouse?"

The dark-faced man first responded with pretended surprise, and when the shopkeeper's mind relaxed a little, he immediately sneered fiercely and said, "In that case, I'd better go find it myself."

Before he finished speaking, the black-faced man, with a ferocious look on his face, controlled the flying knife in his hand and slashed at the shopkeeper fiercely.

Such an action seems both unreasonable and expected, and does not seem strange at all.

At least that's what the other monks thought, and there was no sign of surprise on their faces.

The shopkeeper seemed to have anticipated this. Before the flying knife fell, a layer of yellow shield appeared on his body, protecting it firmly.

"What are you going to do?" The shopkeeper was angry and anxious, and his face had already turned gloomy.

If he had not just activated a Vajra Talisman in advance, he might have been beheaded and displayed to the public.

"What are you doing? Hey, do you even need to ask? Come on, everyone!"

The black-faced man grinned grimly and immediately called on the people behind him to attack together.

brush!

Whizzing!

The other three monks had no time to hesitate and launched the attack before the black-faced man even finished speaking.

A flying sword shot out with a sharp cold light, a huge fireball fell heavily, and a thorny vine broke out of the ground and entangled the shopkeeper tightly in place.

"Do not!!!"

Faced with the siege of four people, the shopkeeper had no power to resist even though he tried every possible means. In the end, he could only scream miserably before being completely dismembered.

"Hehe, you overestimate your own abilities. You don't want to do a good business, but force me and others to take action!"

After chopping off the shopkeeper's head, the black-faced man retracted his flying sword and smiled sarcastically.

After saying that, he looked at the others with a wary look on his face.

Obviously, the black-faced man was also worried that the other people would suddenly attack him from behind.

Fortunately, the other monks were not stupid. One of them said expressionlessly, "Let's go and divide the things in this shop. Everyone can take what they need. Do you have any objections?"

The black-faced man looked back and forth, grinned and said, "Of course not."

"it is good!"

"That's how it should be!"

Several people reached a consensus in an instant.

Then they searched the entire store very quickly, divided the loot among themselves, and left immediately.

At the same time, the same scene was being played out in every store in the market town. Almost all the monks began to rush to various stores to buy things, wanting to buy all the supplies they needed in order to deal with the upcoming difficulties.

But those shop owners are not fools. Why would they sell goods at this time?

These extremely shrewd businessmen naturally know the principle of rare goods being valuable. Moreover, the market is in chaos. All materials will become extremely valuable in the future. No fool will choose to sell the goods at this time, even if someone has offered double or even triple the price.

Moreover, all the shop owners chose to close their doors when they saw the bad situation, not daring to face those extremely crazy monks.

This naturally aroused the anger of everyone.

"Fuck it, why don't you open the door for business? Are you worried that we won't pay?"

"Okay, okay, you don't want to open the door? Then I'll blow your door open!"

"Since you are so unkind, don't blame us for being unjust. Brothers, grab it!"

"Haha, if not now, when? Go ahead and rob all these blood-thirsty shops!"

Countless monks were either smashing and looting in a rage, or taking advantage of the chaos to rob and burn. In short, all kinds of crazy behaviors seemed extremely normal at this moment, and those monks had completely lost their minds.

They were already extremely angry and desperate for being abandoned, but now these shop owners dared to close their doors and refuse to do business with them. How could this be tolerated? It was like a fire that completely ignited a powder keg.

You know, if these cultivators could buy supplies such as elixirs, talismans, spiritual rice, and monster meat, then even if they were trapped to death here, they could at least hold on for a while.

But if there are no supplies, these monks who have not reached the stage of fasting may not be killed mysteriously, but instead die of thirst and starvation. How can people accept this?

The actions of these shop owners were equivalent to cutting off the survival path of those monks. It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, driving the monks in the market town completely crazy without even considering any consequences.

For a time, all kinds of looting, smashing and burning continued to occur in the market!

Except for a few large shops like the Treasure Pavilion that had enough power to intimidate many monks, the rest of the shops were massacred.

Yes, bloodbath!

Because those monks who were smashing, looting and burning not only robbed and looted the goods, they also crazily slaughtered the servants and shopkeepers hiding in the shops.

It seemed that this was the only way for them to vent their anger, and they seemed to regard those shop owners as their enemies.

Not only that, many cultivators also relied on their own powerful cultivation to kill and rob other cultivators, causing the market town to suddenly become a river of blood.

In short, the Qingyun Mountain Market has been thrown into complete chaos!