Fantasy: After Transmigrate, I Relied On The Fishing System To Make A Difference

This city of fire gathered many practitioners from various major dynasties, and it was so bustling that even the city lord's palace couldn't do anything about it.

However, even so, Xue Yaotian was extremely afraid of causing trouble, and sent out troops to stop those who wanted to make trouble, and warned them not to mess up, otherwise, they would There will be revenge from the royal family!

Although his approach was somewhat effective, it could not completely prevent this situation from happening.

In order to avoid involving the civilians in the city, a martial arts arena was built in the city for these conflicting monks to compete.

But this is of no use. These monks are not rule-abiding people. They have very irritable personalities.

boom!

Not long after, a powerful wave of energy swept through, blasting a huge hole in the entire street and razing the surrounding buildings to the ground.

All the monks below the Yuanling realm were shocked to death by this force. It was too horrible to watch.

Those who survived saw this scene, and their expressions changed drastically.

“The two of them are ‘Lin Mo’, the leader of the Huangsha Sect, and that one is ‘Huang Zhaotian’ of the ‘Qiankun Sect’!”

"I heard that the two camps were going to fight to the death, but I didn't expect it to be true. They started fighting as soon as they met."

"The strength of those two people is cultivated in the Seventh Layer of the Divine Mansion. Even in this city, we cannot withstand the aftermath of their battle. Let's leave quickly, otherwise we will be affected."

"Why are you dazed? Run!"

Everyone fled outside in fear, not daring to show any signs of neglect.

The two have similar cultivation levels and have a deep hatred. Once they start fighting, they will fight to the death.

This is a battle between powerful men at the level of the Divine Palace. Even monks in the Transformation Realm and Yuanling Realm cannot withstand the residual power of this blow. If they don't escape further, they will really be doomed.

In just a moment, the originally bustling street was deserted. Only Lin Mo and Huang Zhaotian stood in the sky, facing each other from a distance.

In the next breath, the two of them collided hard again, attacking crazily.

The surrounding houses were directly destroyed by this blow and filled with smoke and dust.

The city lord of Huocheng City also noticed the movement here, and immediately ran out of the city lord's mansion and shouted loudly at the two people.

"Thank you! If you two want to resolve your grudges in the Fire Territory of Xueyuan Tiandu, please leave the city and don't bring disaster to Chiyu!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice was heard.

"Get away from me!"

After saying this, Lin Mo directly raised the sword in his hand and struck the city lord with a sword!

The face of the Lord of Fire King City changed greatly, and he moved directly towards the side.

At the same time, the Lord of the Fire City also had a gloomy look on his face.

He never expected that these two guys would completely ignore him.

However, he was helpless. His current level was only the Sixth Layer of the Divine Palace. He might not be able to defeat these two Rank Seven experts.

What's more, both of them come from the Yun Heavenly King dynasty, which has a higher status than Xueyao Tiandu, and they are not afraid of the royal family at all.

boom!

Ignoring the Lord of Fire City, Lin Mo and Huang Zhaotian broke out into a big battle again, with a terrifying coercion permeating both of them.

The whole world was trembling violently, and there were only ruins left on the once bustling streets.

Seeing this scene, my face darkened instantly.

Normally, it is impossible for a divine palace to exist in a remote place like Fire City. However, this time, the entrance of Yaotian Secret Realm was close to Fire City, attracting a large number of cultivators.

His current power is not enough to restrain those outsiders.

With his current strength, it is not difficult to deal with a master of the Transformation Realm or even the Yuanling Realm.

But if he were to fight against a stronger person, there was nothing he could do.

"Why……"

At this moment, in an inn not far away, a middle-aged man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, followed by a deep sigh.

He had not wanted to get involved, hoping the fight would take him far away from his peaceful place. But he couldn't help but stay away from the scene in front of him. The battle between the two monks became more and more fierce, and the aftermath of the destruction was gradually approaching him, as if his peaceful world would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

The identity of this middle-aged man is not a secret in Qingyan City, and any monk from here can easily recognize him. He is the master of the Ba Jian Sect, a strong man with Yuan Dan cultivation.

After experiencing the battle with Xiao Qifan, he had restrained himself a lot and was no longer as arrogant as before. Today, he keeps a low profile and tries to avoid attracting attention.

However, the situation before him forced him to make a choice. He knew that if he continued to stand by and watch, this inn and even the entire city would be reduced to ruins. Although the monks in the Divine Palace cannot be the opponent of the masters of the Origin Core Realm, if they are left alone and the battle continues to escalate, then the entire city will probably be destroyed.

Just when the master of the Ba Jian Sect was about to personally intervene to mediate the increasingly fierce conflict, a cold and ruthless word suddenly echoed in the air. The sound was like the cold wind in the dead of winter. The biting coldness swept through the entire inn instantly, making everyone present feel chilled.

"I don't care where you come from! From today on, fighting is prohibited in this city of fire!"

Every word was like ice slag emerging from the Nine Nether Hell, so cold that people's hearts almost stopped beating. What follows is even more chilling:

"Violators will die!"

These four short words were like an invisible sharp sword hanging over everyone's head. For a moment, the entire inn fell into an eerie silence.

Lin Mo and Huang Zhaotian, who were originally engaged in a fierce battle, were shocked by the sudden sound and stopped what they were doing. They looked at each other and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

However, the one who was most shocked at this moment was the master of the Ba Jian Sect. His eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Because this voice was all too familiar to him. That was his nightmare, his inner demon!

yes! This sentence is what Xiao Qifan said!

For a moment, the master of the Ba Jian Sect was in a complicated mood. His various emotions were so intertwined that he almost lost his mind. He lost consciousness, and the internal force in his palm instantly lost control, shattering a table in front of him.