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

next day

Today is the eighth day since the entire market was abandoned by Qingyun Sect. Wei Hong decided to go out and see the situation outside.

No matter what others say, it is not as practical as going out and taking a look in person. Wei Hong decided to take the risk and go out in order to have a clear judgment of the current situation.

He first put on the first-grade, top-quality robe he bought on the black market, and then covered it with a black robe with a hood as a cover.

The Four-Elephants Coiled Dragon Belt was tied around his waist, and the first-grade superior Green Sword was carried on his back.

Then he used the art of disguise to transform himself into a middle-aged man with an ordinary figure and appearance. He gently put the hood on his head and suddenly became mysterious. No one below the foundation-building stage could tell his true identity.

He reorganized the storage bag, making sure that all the talismans and array formation tools were placed in the most easily accessible places. Then he quietly opened a gap in the protective formation and slipped out with a whoosh.

After stepping out of the courtyard, Wei Hong immediately hid his figure and restrained his aura. Without observation with the naked eye, no one could detect Wei Hong's presence.

At this time, the sky was already bright and many monks began to appear in the market.

Wei Hong walked quietly in the market town, and basically kept himself in the shadows, trying to avoid the sight of the monks around him as much as possible. He was like a night assassin walking in the dark, making him very difficult to detect.

Moreover, Wei Hong did not leave the courtyard far, but found a hidden corner and stopped, then began to carefully observe the streets not far away, while also trying to reduce the chance of being discovered as much as possible.

At this moment, among the cultivators Wei Hong saw appearing in the market, none of them was traveling alone. They were all in groups, or at least in groups of three. It was obvious that they all knew the consequences of being alone.

Moreover, those monks who traveled in groups began to scan everything around them as soon as they appeared, as if looking for a suitable target to rob. At the same time, they also began to send people to search from shop to shop.

Almost all the shops have been smashed, looted and burned, so that anyone can now enter the shops and search them at will.

But whether you can find supplies depends on your luck.

In fact, during this period of time, forces of all sizes have continued to emerge, and these forces have been constantly searching for various supplies in the market town. As a result, the supplies on the surface have almost been looted, and it is difficult to find a grain of spiritual rice.

For this reason, the major forces can only fight each other to obtain some supplies.

It is precisely because of this that various fights have become a daily occurrence in the market.

Boom!

Just when Wei Hong was not paying attention, a loud bang resounded throughout the market.

Wei Hong looked hurriedly and saw a shop being shattered into pieces by a huge fireball. A gray figure flew out with the sound, spitting blood in the air.

The next moment, a roar rang out: "Kill, brothers, kill all those bastards on the opposite side!"

A black figure with sword light flashed out and rushed towards dozens of monks on the other side of the street.

This person's aura was extremely impressive, and he was not afraid of being besieged at all.

Wei Hong was shocked, and then he realized that the man was actually a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training.

And behind that man, there were fifty or sixty monks wearing clothes of various colors.

Whoosh whoosh!

Hundreds of talismans of various types were shot out without reservation, targeting the dozens of people on the opposite side.

At the same time, after throwing out the talismans, the monks made hand gestures and began to cast various spells, continuously bombarding the opposite side.

Dozens of monks coming towards them from the other end of the street also made similar moves, either throwing out talismans, casting spells, or using magical weapons, flying swords, etc. Their moves were surprisingly consistent.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, they are all cultivators in the Qi training stage, and their means of killing the enemy are generally only magic weapons, talismans and spells, so it is not surprising that the two sides use the same means when fighting.

Wei Hong was stunned. He didn't expect to see such a grand scene as soon as he came out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, dozens or even hundreds of monks are fighting each other in the streets, just like a gang war in the mortal world. It's really eye-opening!"

Watching the crazy fight between the two gangs, Wei Hong sighed indescribably.

Because this scene seemed quite familiar to him, he had never expected that monks could fight each other like mortal gangs.

Just when Wei Hong was distracted and sighing, the black-robed monk at the eighth level of Qi training took the lead. The sharp sword light flashed across the entire street, and he killed three hostile monks in one encounter.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A shrill scream suddenly broke out.

The black-robed monk was immediately besieged by more than a dozen people, and all kinds of spells and flying swords were fired at him.

However, the black-robed monk was not really a reckless man. His successful attack boosted the morale of many monks behind him. He immediately turned around and retreated, and while he continued to wave his sword, a hard protective shield appeared on his body.

Bang bang bang!

After enduring several attacks, he returned to the group of monks just as the shield on the black-robed monk was broken.

At this time, talismans and spells cast by both sides bombarded down one after another.

Rumble!

puff!

Fireball Talisman, Earth Thorn Talisman, Thorn Talisman, Water Arrow Talisman

Wood spike technique, gold sword technique, rockfall technique, water dragon technique

All kinds of talismans and spells were used in an effort to completely kill the opponent.

Such a spectacular and huge gunfight scene made Wei Hong's eyelids twitch.

After just one encounter, under the bombardment of talismans and spells, twenty or thirty people from both sides were killed or injured in an instant. The rest took the opportunity to continue fighting without retreating at all.

At this time, at the other end of the street, two unknown forces suddenly started fighting without any warning, causing the entire market to become extremely chaotic.

Many monks who were watching nearby were already accustomed to such chaotic and bloody scenes, but Wei Hong secretly took a breath, obviously a little shocked.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have no idea how serious the fighting in the market town was. The casualties caused by the fighting between different forces were increasing, with the daily death and injury toll remaining high. It had become so serious that everyone was in danger.

However, the leaders of those forces did not care and were only interested in looting supplies or robbing others, so that the fighting could not be stopped at all, which made the situation in the market even more bizarre and unpredictable.

After just looking for a while, Wei Hong returned to the courtyard quietly with a serious expression.

This outing made him thoroughly experience what madness is, and also gave him a clear understanding of the current situation in the market, which made him feel more urgent in his heart!