A tense atmosphere enveloped Huoyuan Villa, and the waiters in the lobby had long been hiding in corners and shivering.
"Ever since the Bailu Wang family eliminated a group of Qi-training monks, many forces in Yunmengze have begun to cultivate their own mortal weapons."
"The results were pretty good, but they clearly had the wrong idea."
"These things are fine for dealing with ordinary casual cultivators, but if you want to deal with us, I'm afraid it will have no other result than death."
Zhang Mingxian said casually, and threw a few more talismans in the other hand in all directions.
The talisman erupted during the collision, and the raging flames swallowed up the entire lobby in an instant, turning the place into a sea of fire.
The house began to collapse, the field of view became wider, and the hundreds of mortal soldiers watching this scene could not help but feel a touch of fear in their eyes.
They have never had the experience of dealing with an immortal master, and the fear in their hearts has long been deep-rooted.
Zhang Qing saw all this and nodded. Then the flames on his body began to spread, and soon a burning man appeared in everyone's eyes.
He looked at Tang Yi and Ren Yuan, "You are curious, and I am also curious, how can you defeat those people of Jinlan Sect."
"You'll know." Tang Yi laughed ferociously, and there was a silver-white spear in his hand, with wisps of black aura entwined on it.
"It is said that the Zhang family is the best at fighting. Today I want to give it a try." Ren Yuan on the other side also had a long spear weapon of the same style in his hand.
But at this time, Ji Yue also took action, holding a bead and looking at the opponent, "Your opponent is me."
"The others don't need to take action, right?" Zhang Mingxian looked at Old Man Huoyuan, who was hesitating when he heard Tang Yi's thunderous voice.
"Fan Yuan, don't be so shameless!"
After hearing this, the old man Huoyuan finally made up his mind, "The people around Huoyuan Villa listen to the order and kill them!"
"Lin'er, do it!" After saying that, Old Man Huoyuan rushed towards Zhang Mingxian's position.
The battle was about to break out, and the violent commotion and the flying sparks made many people in Huoyuan Villa who were paying attention here not dare to approach.
"These flames are the immortal fire inheritance of the Zhang family, right? It's so scary. It seems to be more powerful than the third uncle and grandpa."
In the corner of the villa, several young people looked at the battlefield in the distance with shock and worry in their hearts.
"Do you think third uncle and grandpa can win? And those two people from Lingyue Chamber of Commerce, they are the inheritance of immortal magic."
"Fan Jin, don't be blinded by the inheritance of immortal magic. Even immortal magic is not invincible. In the battle in Lingxifang City not long ago, many disciples of the immortal magic inheritance of Jinlan Sect died."
A young man said arrogantly: "This is our Huoyuan Villa. Grandpa didn't even activate the fire clearing formation, which shows that the advantage is still on our side."
However, as soon as they finished speaking, these young people felt that the air around them suddenly became hot, and the smell of burning made their faces change drastically.
"Grandpa has activated the formation!"
In the center of the villa, a person was blasted into the pool by a huge fireball. The contact between the flames and the water produced a large amount of hot steam.
When he came to the edge of the pool, Zhang Qing looked at Tang Yi who had climbed up expressionlessly. The latter's face was extremely ugly, "How can you have such a strong body?"
He comes from Xianyue City, and in that place ruled by demons, the first thing they do when they open their eyes every day is to see if they are dead, and then they start to think about whether they will die today.
There are always wars there, and it is precisely because of this that the practitioners in Xianyue City have never given up on body training for the sake of speed.
To improve their combat effectiveness, and to break through the realm of cultivation, only by advancing spells and body refining together can they survive in that cruel million-dollar mountain.
After coming to Yunmengze, Tang Yi also searched for information about this fairy-like world, so he had great confidence in himself.
This kind of self-confidence is not arrogance, especially when they were in Lingxifang City, they killed too many disciples of the Jinlan Sect.
So when he saw Zhang Qing, he thought he had won, and his goal of actively exposing his flaws and getting closer to the opponent was achieved in the battle.
But what he never expected was that the gun he stabbed out while struggling to withstand the bombardment of fireballs was easily held by that hand, and then stopped steadily in front of the opponent's chest.
After one move failed, everything ended in a loss. The battle between the monks was so simple. He was hit by a fireball on his chest, and the defensive magic weapon on his body no longer had much effect.
Blood dyed the pool beneath him red, and it was only at this moment that Tang Yi was horrified to realize that his life was passing crazily.
"Dual cultivation of law and body gives you an advantage in close combat. Is this the reason why you won the victory in Lingxifang City?" The flames on Zhang Qing's body slowly disappeared, revealing a figure in red brocade.
Looking down at Tang Yi, Zhang Qing's face turned a little pale.
The family's inheritance of immortal magic and fire-attributed mana meant that they had no means of defense in battle, and even the most violent attacks consumed a lot of mana.
In addition, the Tang Yi in front of him was indeed not an ordinary ninth-level Qi practitioner, so Zhang Qing had to pour out a lot of mana to attack the opponent indiscriminately.
The charred traces in the collapsed ruins behind him are the best proof.
Looking at Zhang Qing, Tang Yi couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and threatened: "The Chamber of Commerce will not give up the surrounding resources, even if the four clans have to spit it out, you can't defend Huoyuan Villa."
"So what?" Zhang Qing looked at the other party as if he were a fool, "It's only one or two thousand spiritual stones a year. This number is worth the life of Huoyuan Villa, but for the Zhang family, it is really dispensable. We allow this spiritual stone to disappear, but we cannot watch these spiritual stones being sent to other people's hands."
"This matter is nothing more than that to the Zhang family."
"If the Zhang family cannot defend Huoyuan Villa, then the Lingyue Chamber of Commerce will get nothing. Similarly, the other forces of the four clans think so. Your surrounding layout is destined to fail."
After saying that, under the horrified and dazed gaze of the latter, the flame in Zhang Qing's hand fell down, and a moment later, there was only a charred corpse left in the pool.
Back on the battlefield, another ninth-level Qi practitioner from the Lingyue Chamber of Commerce also died in the hands of Zhang Mingxian who was supporting Ji Yue. As for the old man Huoyuan and Fan Lin, they had already vomited blood and fell to the ground dying.
If Tang Yi and Ren Yuan can still threaten Zhang Qing and Zhang Mingxian, then these two guys are insects that can be easily crushed.
The moment the latter activated the formation, it was the moment of defeat.
As for the hundreds of mortals, they soon became silent after Lou Shaoen rushed out. The remaining hundred or so people were tremblingly kneeling on the ground, surrounded by corpses with frightened expressions on their faces.
"Did you see it? This is the power of the Zhang family to become one of the four clans."
Arriving in front of the two late Qi practitioners at Huoyuan Villa, Zhang Qing looked down at them and said.
