"A fight between true great monks can bring disaster to an entire mortal city and consume hundreds of thousands of mortals. What does a small fight like this between you and me count for?"
The man-made disasters that Daoxu mentioned, which could destroy a city, are no less destructive to mortals than natural disasters such as floods and earthquakes.
Compared with these, the fight between these two monks was indeed very mild.
"They are just the lives of a few mortals anyway. Even if you and I don't kill them, after sixty years, they will just be a handful of yellow earth." Daoxu was still stubborn:
"Even when ordinary people fight each other, sometimes several or even dozens of people will be harmed."
"The fighting between gangs, bandits and warlords can cause thousands of people to become homeless and their families to be destroyed."
"Even if I don't do anything, mortals will be affected by all kinds of natural and man-made disasters... And what is the difference between what we do and the unknown natural disasters?"
The cold light became brighter, and the light blue bead spun rapidly in her palm.
A small frost whirlwind also appeared in her palm.
As she stretched out her hand, the frosty whirlwind expanded rapidly as soon as it left her hand, instantly covering the entire teahouse.
... .
Caishikou.
Qiao Mu was surrounded by over a hundred people in the middle of the road, and was blocked and accused by them.
He held a sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at the young woman who was protected by the strong men, and his expression was grim.
"explain!"
"Dare to bet!"
His roar was like thunder, and became more and more frightening, making the young woman's face turn pale.
She just came here to frame the old man at Wan Ronghua's orders, but she had no intention of risking her own life.
At this time, Qiao Mu was being pointed at by thousands of people, but his aura was still extraordinary, overshadowing the harsh accusations from the thousands of people.
And at this moment.
There was a loud bang from the teahouse behind.
A frost whirlwind suddenly erupted, and the doors and windows of the entire teahouse quickly froze, and then twisted, deformed and fell off. The entire teahouse almost half collapsed and was on the verge of falling.
Two rainbow lights shot out one after another and intertwined in the sky above Caishikou.
Chapter 153: Child, don't be so sentimental (4k
Wan Ronghua's family is large and powerful, so naturally he has businesses in the Caishikou of the imperial capital.
At this time, he was in a restaurant room facing the street, observing the commotion caused by Qiumu from afar.
Qiao Shuanglin killed the Wan family's sword ghost and was regarded as a great enemy by him.
So he came here in person, ready to see with his own eyes how Qiao Shuanglin would respond, and then he would make the next response based on Qiao Shuanglin's reaction.
When he saw Qiao Mu drawing his sword and saying that he would bet his life to prove his innocence, he was also shocked.
"Qiao Shuanglin is quite stubborn... But if he dies like this, the matter will be done, and it will be easy."
From his point of view, it would be the best thing if Qiao Mu died because of this.
He only lost an ordinary chess piece who was not even an internal force warrior, but in exchange he got rid of Qiao Shuanglin, a powerful enemy who was above the fourth level of spirit refining. This deal was a sure win!
Wan Ronghua would never have thought that Qiao Mu was an immortal.
Once Qiao Mu dies, things don't end there.
Instead, a second and third more powerful Qiao Mu will return, and the fight will not stop until death!
An enemy that cannot be killed and even becomes stronger the more you kill him is simply despairing!
What is even more despairing is that... they don't know about Qiao Mu's special abilities, so they are still holding on to hope of killing Qiao Mu.
"That young woman is a little bit lacking in courage." Wan Ronghua frowned and thought:
"After being threatened by Qiao Shuanglin, she can't even speak clearly. Wouldn't others suspect that there is something wrong with her?"
The situation changes rapidly.
As a wealthy man in the imperial capital, Wan Ronghua is naturally quite capable.
Only by being present at the scene in person did he believe he could understand people's minds from the subtle changes in their expressions and take targeted measures.
So, what should he do now
Was it to issue new instructions and let the subordinates on the scene intimidate, coerce and bribe the young woman
But soon, with a loud bang from the teahouse next door, the teahouse almost half collapsed, and two rainbow lights rushed out from it, transforming into two figures wearing Taoist robes of the Da Dao Sect.
The icy whirlwind raged in the vegetable market, sweeping the vendors' shelves and meat counters into the air and transforming into an icy torrent that blew at Daozhen, who was enveloped in golden light and shadow.
The crowd in Caishikou was in chaos, with screams and shouts ringing in the ears.
"People from the Da Dao Sect? Why are they fighting in the middle of a busy street?"
Wan Ronghua's heart skipped a beat.
Actually involved in a man-made disaster
This is the imperial capital! Not some small county town in the middle of nowhere!
Even if you are a cultivator from the Da Dao Sect, you still have to follow the rules, right
As a wealthy man in the imperial capital, the biggest backer behind Wan Ronghua is the Xianmen Da Dao Sect. How could he not recognize the Taoist robes worn by Dao Zhen and Dao Xu
Wan Ronghua cried out inwardly as he watched the extras he had hired to cause trouble on the street scatter and run in all directions.
No matter how many calculations you make, they are not as powerful as the fist of the immortal sect.
The female cultivator of the Da Dao Sect was so arrogant and willful that she dared to fight with her fellow apprentice in the middle of a busy city without any fear of bringing harm to mortals.
This was something he could never have predicted, he could only say that he was just unlucky.
He stood up suddenly, and an old man in black appeared, blocking in front of him. He punched out, and the air seemed to ripple, smashing an ice spike that broke through the window into pieces.
"Master Wan, if the alien goes crazy, we can't stop him. Let's run!" The old man's face was also solemn:
"This is the imperial capital. Once things get out of hand, the elders of the Dao Sect should come to stop the fight between the two Taoists... But that's a matter for the future. If we stay here, we won't be able to wait until that moment!"
He is a bodyguard expert hired by the Wan family at a large sum of money. He has also entered the stage of spirit refining and is responsible for closely protecting Wan Ronghua.
But even he did not dare to face the sharp edge of the immortal cultivator from the Da Dao Sect, and could only urge his master to leave quickly.
"Leave? Yes, leave now!"
Wan Ronghua looked at Qiao Mu in the center of the downtown with hatred, and under the escort of the old man, he hurriedly left the teahouse as quickly as possible.
It was just that he and the old man had just gone out on the street when they happened to encounter a crowd of people running for their lives at Caishikou.
"Master Wan is here too," someone's eyes flashed. This person was the butcher who used to slaughter pigs at Caishikou. When the young woman made trouble before, he was one of the first extras to stand up.
Seeing Wan Ronghua at this moment, he naturally gritted his teeth and followed Wan Ronghua with all his strength.
There are cultivators fighting in the vegetable market right now. If ordinary people are caught up in the aftermath of the fight, they will surely die.
As for a big shot like Wan Ronghua, he must be escorted by experts. Even if he cannot confront the immortal cultivators from the Da Dao Sect head-on, his possibility of survival is higher than running around on his own, right
If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up!
There are many smart people like the butcher, and many of them are following Wan Ronghua from a distance.
"Why are you following me?" Wan Ronghua's eyes widened. As soon as he felt the murderous intent in his heart, he felt a chill, as if there was a thorn in his back, and a sharp gaze fell on his back.
He gritted his teeth and looked back, just in time to see Qiao Mu looking at him from afar, his eyes meeting his.
"Hiss..." Wan Ronghua turned back and continued to run away, secretly praying that Qiao Mu did not recognize him.
And this is of course impossible.
"Wan Ronghua? His appearance here doesn't seem like a coincidence." Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes and murderous intent suddenly emerged.
It would be fine if Wan Ronghua continued to hide far away in the house.
But he was escorted by a master of spiritual cultivation, and there were several people following him as he ran down the street. It would have been strange if Qiao Mu didn't realize something was wrong.
"Is he the mastermind behind this?" Qiao Mu lost interest for a moment.
He originally thought that he had offended some high-ranking official in the court, or the Yonghe Emperor, but he didn't expect it to be this tycoon in the imperial capital
"If I want revenge now, it shouldn't be a problem." He clenched the sword in his hand, murderous intent arose in his heart.
Wan Ronghua has been causing trouble time and time again. How could he not feel a bit angry
At this time, Daozhen and Daoxu from the Da Dao Sect were fighting each other.
Everyone else was only thinking about escaping, and the only one who could stop him was the soul-refining guard beside Wan Ronghua.
But this is not a big problem.
Because others wanted to die, others wanted to escape, and their minds were all focused on avoiding the aftermath of the fight between the two cultivators.
But Qiumu has never been afraid of death.
At this time, the fight between Daozhen and Daoxu was actually a great help to Qiao Mu.
As long as he is single-minded in hunting down Wan Ronghua, he will have a good chance of success...
At this time, Daoxu and Daozhen above Caishikou also gradually started to fight with real fire.
"Senior sister, you will definitely be punished by the sect for acting so recklessly."
Daozhen looked indifferent as he looked at the fleeing crowd at Caishikou below.
Allowing an immortal cultivator to cast spells in the busy streets of the imperial capital would naturally be a major disaster.
As the black ice bead shone with brilliance, the oppressive cold air spread rapidly. The stalls at the vegetable market were covered with a layer of frost and were swept into the air by the storm.
"Then don't hide in that turtle shell, let's fight quickly and decisively!" Daoxu looked cold and refused to give in.
Things have come to this point, how could she stop
It was a punishment anyway, if she could defeat this Daozhen Junior Brother, at least she would feel happy...
Not only did she not stop, but she continued to cast a spell and sacrifice the black ice bead.
Click, click.
The entire Caishikou was covered with a layer of frost, and the pressing frost whirlwind grew a little bigger, about to draw Daozhen, who was shrouded in golden light, into it.
Dao Zhen also moved quickly. His body turned into a rainbow light, and after the collision of the golden light and the whirlwind, he avoided the frost whirlwind from the side.
There was a loud bang.
The wooden platform at the Caishikou execution ground behind Daozhen was sucked into the whirlwind. Strands of icy frost, like knives and swords, carved long and shocking grooves on the wooden platform.
With a teeth-grinding creaking sound, the wooden platform at the execution ground also fell apart and fell to the ground. However, before it hit the ground, it was covered by frost and froze into a large lump of ice.
The roaring icy storm drowned out the cries and noise of the crowd.
“This is the Immortal Cultivator… ..”
Longzhua Hu Han's eyes were twitching and his heart was pounding.
As a fourth-rank warrior with a great reputation in Zhongzhou, he is naturally knowledgeable and has seen many powerful warriors.
But no matter how much strength you practice, once you reach the limit, your destructive power will be limited to the scope of mortals.
No matter how strong the body is, it is still flesh and blood and cannot be compared with gold and iron.
No matter how strong one's internal strength is, it is impossible for him to be like this immortal cultivator, who can easily destroy an execution ground or a teahouse.
As for the martial artist who practices divine cultivation
The strength of the spirit cultivators lies in their minds, but this does not mean that their strength and power can far surpass that of a fourth-grade warrior... A warrior and a cultivator will naturally have no chance of winning if they clash head-on.
Moreover, this was only the aftermath of the battle between the two immortal cultivators.
Daoxu from the Da Dao Sect had to consider the sect's rules even if he didn't care about the lives of ordinary people, so he was more restrained when he attacked.
"We martial artists are fighting immortal cultivators with our heads. I am now changing to immortal cultivation. Is it too late?"
Hu Han felt bitter in his heart. When he was young, he had the ambition to compete with other people, but that ambition had gradually faded away. Now, seeing the huge gap between the martial arts and the immortal ways, he was even more shocked.
The frost tornado was still powerful and continued to sweep over.
at this time.