After thinking about it, he immediately returned to the main hall in the city. He didn't want to think about it anymore and just wanted to face it as soon as possible.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, the city lord showed up especially early. Inside the hall, on both sides stood the nine elders of Guiyuan City, the master of Duobao Pavilion, and that old rogue.
The atmosphere in the hall was particularly heavy, as if what was going to happen next would be a separation of life and death. They were like this, but the Lord of Guiyuan City was smiling. He looked at the people below, and finally his eyes focused on Feng Qingyang, and said: "Everyone, if we survive this disaster, I, Qian, swear again that I will take you all into the spirit world in order to break through to a higher level."
With just one sentence, the heavy-hearted people became excited. Although everyone knew that this was only a temporary solution, the Lord of Guiyuan City was a person from the spiritual world after all, so his words were naturally credible. What's more, he had sworn an oath.
"Father-in-law, let's leave the city!" Feng Qingyang said when he saw that the momentum had almost recovered. He had a silent expression and faced everything that was about to happen calmly.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... There was a gust of wind in the hall, and those who were inside flew out of the hall in an instant and all came to the outskirts of Guiyuan City.
They did not leave the house for three days. When they left the house, they found that the city was already empty. Only a few monks looked up at them desolately.
They had no way to go. Even if they left the city, they would only die here. Why not stay in the city and fight for a chance of survival? You must know that the lord of Guiyuan City was definitely not an ordinary person. There were even rumors that he was from another world.
Feng Qingyang had a panoramic view of the crowd below. He sighed in his heart and thought that the way of heaven was ruthless. The so-called ten major sects of the righteous path could find an excuse to slaughter the people for a non-existent thing. They were even more evil than the people of the evil path.
They kill innocent people under the guise of doing justice, just like today, their ten major sects have formed an alliance just to kill Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang stood beside the city lord, looking into the distance. After an unknown period of time, the void in front of him suddenly began to distort, and terrifying pressures emanated from it.
Buzz buzz buzz... The void vibrated, and suddenly a huge beam of light appeared, stirring the wind and clouds above, and a teleportation array suddenly appeared. This was not natural, but man-made.
This one-way teleportation array was built by countless Jindan masters. No one knew how many people came this time. Feng Qingyang's blood was boiling and he was eager to fight. His eyes were full of murderous intent, but his expression did not change at all.
"The people from Xiaoyao Sect are here!"
"The Maoshan Zhengtian Sect has arrived!"
"Tianji Pavilion..."
"Sword Sect!"
Countless people appeared from the teleportation array, some familiar and some unfamiliar. When they all appeared, Feng Qingyang laughed and flew from the side of the city lord to the front.
"You're all here? Are you here to kill me?"
This one sentence immediately ignited the fuse. Some disciples of the sect who had never seen Feng Qingyang were clamoring and wanted to kill him immediately.
"Hmph, let's talk about your business later!" A powerful Jindan came out and snorted coldly. Then he turned his gaze to the Lord of Guiyuan City standing beside him, his eyes revealing murderous intent without any concealment.
"City Lord, do you know why we are here?" he snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang burst into laughter, still standing in front of him, and said, "Who the hell are you? How dare you speak to my father-in-law like that? Are you looking for death?"
After saying this, he turned his wrist and immediately took the judge's pen into the book. At that moment, he showed his sharp edge and looked at the old man in front of him with cruelty in his eyes.
"The brush is the one that can kill the Golden Core Master with one move." Someone in the crowd at the back exclaimed. In an instant, the old man who spoke became the focus of the whole audience. His face flushed red. He wanted to retreat but felt embarrassed. However, if he continued, he would be the first to be exposed.
Feng Qingyang simply stopped looking at him and looked ahead and said, "What grudge do you have against Guiyuan City? Why are you all here to cause trouble?"
The crowd snorted coldly. Since this was the question, naturally someone would come out and make up excuses in order to put themselves on the side of justice.
"Guiyuan City has committed many evil deeds, winning over countless independent cultivators, raping and looting, and committing all kinds of evil. It has long aroused the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people..."
"Yes, we even indulged them to cause trouble everywhere. If it weren't for the disciples who risked their lives to come and sue us, I'm afraid we would still be kept in the dark."
"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it. Haven't you done enough evil things? And you still have the nerve to let us point them out one by one?"
Various discussions could be heard everywhere, all of which were slanderous and intolerable. Feng Qingyang laughed wildly in his heart, but he did not say anything, and the Guiyuan City side also kept silent.
They kept cursing and swearing, and no one knew how long they had been talking. Perhaps they were just boring themselves, and after the other person in the room regained his composure, they finally stopped.
"Are you done?" Feng Qingyang looked up, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, causing a strand of his messy red hair to fly out, covering his eyes, but revealing his brilliant white teeth. Under the sunlight, it looked particularly bright, so dazzling that people dared not look at it.
"If you haven't finished, I'll go pour you a cup of tea. You can continue talking after you drink it. How about that?" Feng Qingyang had a smile on his face, but this smile was terrifying in the eyes of everyone.
“You haven’t finished yet… You in Guiyuan City have killed countless of my fellow disciples in Maoshan…” Suddenly, someone shouted in the originally silent crowd, and everyone was stunned.
Following the direction of his gaze, Feng Qingyang smiled and thought to himself that the person who was speaking was Li Qingfeng from Maoshan. He still vaguely remembered that when he came out of the world of cultivation, it was him who led Leng Wuqing to hunt him down.
It was also from that moment that he fell into an endless fight. If not, he would not have achieved what he has today.
"Who am I? It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Li Qingfeng. It's been many years since we last met. I hope you are doing well."
"However, you said that I killed countless of your fellow disciples in Maoshan. How can you be justified in saying that?" Feng Qingyang changed the subject and looked at Li Qingfeng with a strange smile.
This man was not a bad person, but he was frightened by him. From then on, his personality changed drastically. He used to be a talented leader of Maoshan, but now he is extremely down and out.
"You have killed countless people, and everyone knows it. Do you still want to quibble?" Li Qingfeng's face was distorted. Although he was still afraid of Feng Qingyang, he still stood up and said firmly.
“Hahahaha…” Feng Qingyang laughed wildly and flew towards the crowd in an instant. He looked around, feeling endless desolation in his heart.
"What a great ten sect! You can't tell right from wrong, and you want to kill innocent people. If you insist on saying so, then I will kill innocent people today. I'll see who dares to stop me!"
"Father-in-law, I want to show you a good show."
"Good show?"