At this time, there was a commotion coming from the main street in the city, and a group of people were escorting a handsome man in a mink coat.
When they saw the man's face clearly, Feng Qingyang, Feng Lei, Yu Dian and the other three's faces changed at the same time. Of course, it was not fear, but mockery. The man was none other than the young man whose mount Feng Qingyang had ridden in the mountains.
"It's true that things can change!" The handsome man obviously noticed Feng Qingyang, but he had a faint smile on his face. Combined with his handsome face, this demeanor immediately impressed countless cultivators present.
"Haha... As the saying goes, the mountains remain green and the rivers flow forever!" Feng Qingyang didn't want to make a scene. Somehow the more he looked at this man, the more unhappy he became. He always felt that he was an eyesore, so he laughed and pretended to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the handsome man suddenly walked up to him and said politely, "Meeting is fate. My brother and I hit it off right away. Would you please come to my house and have a chat..."
The people around were stunned. In their eyes, the prince, who was always domineering, could actually be so humble.
This so-called prince is not an heir to the imperial royal family. In the eyes of cultivators, gold in the world is like dirt and is not as good as a spirit stone that can increase their cultivation. Although there are mortals in the world of cultivation, it is an independent system. Generally, few mortals can see cultivators.
This prince was none other than Wu Zili, the third prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It was rumored that their ancestor was the ancient great god Golden Crow, but the ancient times were gone. Who would bother to investigate the authenticity of this in the late ancient cultivation world? However, their prototype was indeed a group of three golden-winged birds.
When the crown prince Wu Zili was born, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. It is said that the image was purple air coming from the east for eight hundred miles, so he was named Wu Zili.
And this Wu Zili was indeed extraordinary, as he had transformed into a great demon before his bone age was even 20 years old.
The strength classification of the demon clan is not much different from that of humans, and it is divided into: demon beast, big demon, celestial demon, demon general, demon commander, demon king, and demon emperor.
Great demons can transform into human forms, and the demon race also practices in the physical body. It is rumored that if one practices to the highest level, he or she can become a great sage. However, whether the great sage actually exists is just like the great emperor of human cultivators, which is impossible to verify.
The words of Wu Zili, the Crown Prince of the Tianyao Sect, were particularly meaningful. Firstly, most people in Guiyuan City knew him. Secondly, he had an extremely strong background. Thirdly, he was so humble and polite in extending an olive branch, which made Feng Qingyang frown tightly.
"What a cunning monster!" Feng Qingyang said inwardly. He didn't expect that trouble would arise as soon as he arrived. This made him somewhat unhappy. Moreover, ever since the battle in the Dark Night Ghost Market, he seemed a little introverted and indifferent.
To outsiders, it seemed that Feng Qingyang didn't even look at Wu Zili in the eye. You have to know that Wu Zili was the prince of the Tian Yao Sect. So they speculated who the red-haired man was who dared to look down on Wu Zili.
Feng Qingyang stepped forward and said, "The mountains remain green and the waters flow forever. I have something important to attend to today, so I will leave for now. I will definitely visit you someday when I have time..."
His refusal was straightforward and without any hesitation.
Sure enough, following his refusal, the faces of the people around him changed drastically, thinking that this man was ignorant and actually dared to reject the invitation of the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
You should know that the Tian Yao Sect is the second largest demon clan holy land after the Dragon King of the Endless Sea. Countless heavenly demons are entrenched in it, making it a top-notch force.
It is a place of worship for many monsters and beasts, and many Taoist magicians who practice magic also come there to admire it.
Feng Qingyang saw the expressions of the crowd and snorted in his heart, "You'd better not make me angry, otherwise you will be in trouble." No wonder he was unhappy with Wu Zili, because Wu Zili was the main cultivator of the demon clan. The meeting between the two of them was like a tit-for-tat confrontation, and there was a burning desire to fight in their eyes.
"Brother, it's too polite for you to say that. Why bother choosing another day than today?" Wu Zili's face darkened and he put away his smile. He thought to himself that this man was so ignorant as to reject him repeatedly.
People live in this world with only one breath to breathe, and some people may even draw their swords and kill people because they cannot swallow that breath, and blood will splatter five steps away.
Feng Qingyang's face darkened. He looked even colder than before. His fluttering red hair made him look particularly flamboyant. Combined with his cold temperament, he seemed mysterious and scary.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the words of the two. The people around them secretly thought that something was going to happen. They stepped back a few feet and looked at Feng Qingyang and Wu Zili who were standing in the middle of the crowd.
"What if I have to let you go today?"
"Then you and I are not destined to be together, but we are enemies!"
As soon as the word "revenge" came out, Feng Qingyang could no longer suppress the murderous intent and anger in his heart, and a strong smell of blood immediately spread.
Wu Zili's eyes flashed. It was obvious from the look of this man that he was a desperate person who often suffered excessively in fights. However, the more this was the case, the more interesting he found it.
“I don’t know what’s good for me!”
Wu Zili smiled sinisterly without saying a word, took off his mink coat, revealing the glittering softness inside, and he pumped his arms, suddenly bursting out with an incomparable and powerful aura.
"If soft tactics don't work, are you going to use hard tactics?" Feng Qingyang also laughed grimly. He was never afraid of any power. Even Li Xiao, who was half a step away from becoming a golden elixir, was killed by his axe, although it was only General Ying Gou who was controlling his body.
Then he gathered his magic power, shook his body, and "copper skin and iron bones" covered his whole body.
“Arrogant!”
Wu Zili roared, took two steps at a time and rushed towards Gu Lai, with his fist extended as if to strike down.
"Comparing your physical body with mine?"
Feng Qingyang was disdainful in his heart, but he still used all his strength. He always felt that this handsome man was a little bit unusual, especially the pure power emanating from his body, so he also punched him.
"Bang!"
A sharp hissing sound was heard, and Feng Qingyang and Wu Zili's fists collided fiercely. The aftermath of the fists alone pushed the people watching the fight back far away.
Feng Qingyang's whole body shook, and a surge of blood rushed up and was about to burst out, but he forced himself to swallow it down, feeling extremely surprised.
What a powerful force! This is the first time since his debut that he has encountered a strong enemy whose physical body can compete with him.
When he looked at Wu Zili, his fair and handsome face flushed red, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great shock.
"sharp!"
Wu Zili shouted loudly, and his other fist smashed down like an overwhelming force. Feng Qingyang pulled back and also punched back.
Boom!
This time, the two of them tried their best.
There was a sudden roar between heaven and earth, and it seemed that the air was about to crack under the impact of this fist.
The fists separated as soon as they touched. Feng Qingyang shook his hands and actually felt pain. He put away the contempt in his eyes and looked at Wu Zili vigilantly.
"Brother, you are so awesome... Come to my house someday to chat..."
But at this moment Wu Zili suddenly said something that shocked everyone.
Everyone was confused, but they all remembered Feng Qingyang's figure in their hearts. How could a person who could fight against the prince of the demon clan with his physical body be an unknown person
"Haha... I'll definitely visit you!"