"Gee, I know you want to die right now, because you have lost your cultivation and become a useless person. How can I fulfill your wish?"
Saint Asura smiled tenderly, then looked at me with amusement and said: "Today I will let you leave here, so that you can watch Asura massacre this city and watch all the people here die, and you But there is nothing we can do.”
"Are you sure you want to let me go?"
I looked at the Shura Saint with some disbelief and asked.
"Of course, now that you have lost all your cultivation and become a useless person, you are no threat to me at all. You can leave."
Saint Shura waved her hands as she spoke, with a look of disdain on her face.
"Okay, I hope you won't regret it."
I said with a sneer, and then hurriedly walked out of the house.
After I came to the yard outside, I discovered that there were quite a few people in the yard, and they were all young men. They all looked pale and looked like they were seriously undernourished.
Emotions here are simply the harem of Saint Shura.
Seeing those men with dull eyes and looking like they were about to die soon, one could imagine what heinous things the Asura Saint had done to them.
But even so, when these men looked at me walking out of the house, they were still full of hostility towards me, as if I was their love rival.
"Don't worry, I will never compete with you for favor."
I said, shrugging my shoulders helplessly, and then hurriedly left here.
This place should obviously be the headquarters of the Shura Sect, with many palaces and courtyards, all in the ancient architectural style. Everything looks extremely primitive, giving people the feeling of traveling to ancient times.
I escaped all the way, and naturally encountered many Yin soldiers and Shura on the way, but fortunately, none of these guys stopped me.
It wasn't until I completely left the Shura Cult and came to the city streets outside that I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This time he finally came out alive.
It's a pity that Wang Junfeng was lost in the Shura Hall.
But at this time, he didn't care about being sad. Now the streets were full of ghosts and ghosts wandering around, and all kinds of figures were floating in the air.
Those ghosts are not only those who originally existed in Fengdu Ghost City, but also many new souls who have just died.
Shura has already launched a killing spree. Countless people have died for unknown reasons and turned into ghosts floating in the ghost city of Fengdu. Their resentment is rising into the sky and lingering for a long time.
Maybe they will die without understanding what happened?
The entire city was completely reduced to purgatory.
Blood and corpses compose this tragedy.
I know it's still God's work.
Shura is the God of Killing, and he comes here to kill. Isn't he born in accordance with the way of heaven and bringing disaster to the human race?
I closed my eyes and felt it, but fortunately my mind power was still there, which meant that at the very least, I was still a cultivator in the realm of enlightenment.
Although this level of cultivation can no longer be considered among the ranks of cultivators, especially in this period when powerful enemies are attacking, it is almost equivalent to ordinary people.
But fortunately, I can still use the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch.
So I quickly took out two magical talismans and stuck them on my legs, then cast the spell and rushed to the backing villa.
By the time I returned to the Wang Manor, people who were familiar with Feng Shui, Shen Xiang, and Jin had all gathered here.
Apparently they also learned about Shura's massacre of the city, so they quickly gathered all their strength together.
Chen Ling and Su Manman are also here anxiously waiting for my return.
"Li Shiyi, where is Wang Junfeng?"
Seeing that I was the only one coming back, Yi Xiaojiu immediately came up to me and asked me.
"Old Wang...he was found in the Shura Hall."
I said and sighed slightly.
When I mentioned Wang Junfeng, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Although death is inevitable in this situation, it is still difficult for me to accept that Wang Junfeng is gone.
Of course, I'm definitely not the only one who can't accept it.
"What did you say? What happened?"
As soon as Yi Xiaojiu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.
"The saint of the Shura Cult swallowed his soul."
I said with a heavy heart.
"This is impossible? Are you lying to me?"
Yi Xiaojiu lost control and grabbed my collar as he spoke.
In fact, I also know that saying this will definitely make many people grief-stricken, but I still have to tell them the truth. After all, Wang Junfeng is indeed gone.
"Xiaojiu, calm down first."
Wang Yuanbo quickly stepped forward and patted Yi Xiaojiu's shoulder to comfort her. Then he looked at me and asked in disbelief: "Little friend, is Junfeng really gone?"
"Absolutely true."
I nodded and said solemnly: "This city has now become a ghost town in Fengdu. Shura began to massacre the city, and I almost died."
"Fengdu Ghost City?"
When Wang Yuanbo and others heard this, they obviously couldn't understand it for a while.
"I think the Fengdu Ghost City should be located underneath this city. Now that the ghost city has emerged, it is equivalent to completely swallowing up this city."
I had to explain it to them in a way that I understood.
"Doesn't that mean that we are all trapped in Fengdu Ghost City now?"
Someone reacted and immediately exclaimed.
"good."
I nodded and said: "We are indeed trapped in Fengdu Ghost City, and Shura has begun to massacre the city. We now need to work together to fight against Shura."
"How to deal with this? Something like Shura cannot be stopped by ordinary people at all?"
"Really? It is said that Shura's strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the Immortal Realm. With the three lines of our Qi Sect combined, there are no more than two strong men in the Immortal Realm."
...
Others immediately began to talk about it, but most of them were reticent.
In fact, this is understandable. After all, the facts are before our eyes. With such a disparity in strength, there is really no chance of winning.
But even so, surely we can't just wait to die? At the very least, you have to give it a try.
It's a pity that my cultivation level has dropped to the entry level now, otherwise I might still be able to make a big move.
"Little friend, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"
Wang Yuanbo seemed to have noticed my sharp decline in cultivation and asked me quickly.
"Yes, I am almost no different from ordinary people now."
I nodded and said emotionally.
"What happened?"
When Chen Ling heard this, he rushed up and grabbed my hand, looking at me with worry on his face.
Su Manman also came next to me and grabbed the corner of my clothes, looking very worried.
"My Tao was taken away, and along with it, my cultivation was almost completely lost."
I said and sighed again.
It feels like a hero in his twilight years.
"Then let's leave here now. I will definitely take you out of this Fengdu Ghost City."
Chen Ling looked at me and said firmly.
"And I."
Su Manman also clenched his little fists at the side.
At this time, most of the other people in Qimen Sanmai fell into silence.
