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The Tiancheng County was enveloped by a bloody atmosphere, with Dang Yang Mountain and the surroundings of Dang Yang City being the strongest.
Moreover, as time passed, the range constantly expanded. It was by two to three months, and it had spread to the entire Tiancheng County.
Every day, hundreds of people wearing white robes or carrying Longsword s on their waists were killed.
The white robes and Longsword s were almost becoming taboo objects in the Tiancheng County.
As for the white-robed young hero Wang Yu, he was actually trying to refine a Phoenix Feather and comprehend the sacred art of the Phoenix Clan in a certain cave in the dark mountain forest.
"Yin Yang Energy, refine it for me."
When Wang Yu's Eleventh Layer of Great Circles's Yin Yang Qi entered the Feather, he could only feel a scorching sensation.
"No." Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Feather in his hand deeply: "I have underestimated you. With my current cultivation level, I am not qualified enough to comprehend the sacred art of the Phoenix Clan."
Feather, an almighty member of the Phoenix Clan, even though it had long since escaped from its original body, even after countless years had passed.
The remaining power of the Feather was still not something Wang Yu had the qualifications to peep into. That scorching sensation that recorded his Yin Yang Energy entering the Feather seemed to be able to destroy his entire person.
Wang Yu was sure that if he questioned the method of refining, he would be burnt to ashes in three breaths' time.
However, the Feather's burning sensation was not without benefits. While he was trying to refine the Feather, the burning sensation was burning his body and soul.
He had withdrawn early, not causing any harm to his body or soul. Instead, he had allowed both sides to undergo tempering.
Even if he could only refine Feather for three breaths of time every day, it would still be of obvious benefit to him. At this rate, not only would he be able to compress the time it takes to advance into the Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge realm, he might even be able to condense a divine intent while using Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge.
At that time, he could really rely on his Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge to fight against Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage.
That was a direct confrontation, not the use of a killing tool like the Leizhenzi.
Other than that, he had also been using Spirit Crystal s to cultivate. He had used up a few hundred Spirit Crystal s and raised his cultivation to the peak of the Eleventh Layer of Great Circles.
In less than two to three months, he would be able to break through once again.
"It's time to go and destroy the other villages."
In high spirits, Wang Yu walked out of the forest and headed towards his next target. His next target was impressively the direction that the Cuiping Mountain, Qiu Ji, and the rest of the Old Stronghold Lord had deduced, Dang Yang Mountain's direction.
… ….
On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Wang Yu walked out of the forest.
He continued onward and arrived at Danyang City. He planned to buy some medicinal pills there before going to Danyang Mountain.
After he walked into the city, he noticed that many people avoided his gaze. Many people avoided him from afar, as if they were trying to avoid a god of pests.
Wang Yu frowned: "Could something have happened in the past few days?"
He then looked at the other people and realized that there was not a single person wearing a white robe or carrying Longsword. It was different from what he had seen in the other cities.
His keen intuition told him that something had happened in the past few days.
He wasn't sure about that, but he found an inn in the city. After the waiter came up, his expression changed greatly when he saw Wang Yu, who seemed to want to say something, but hesitated when he saw him.
"What's wrong? Second Brother, is there a problem with my outfit? "
Wang Yu asked after throwing a silver ingot to the waiter.
The waiter held the silver and sighed. He then pushed the silver back to Wang Yu and said: "Dear guest, you may not know that the white-robed young hero has provoked and angered the other villages in the mountain range of the Tiancheng County. These people have joined together to kill and kill anyone within a hundred mile radius of the Danyang Mountain, wearing white robes, carrying Longsword s at their waists, or both."
At the end, the waiter pointed at Wang Yu's body. The meaning was clear.
"Customer may not be aware, but once you wear this set of clothes and enter Mount Yingyang, I'm afraid that the spies of the bandits will see you. Before long, there will be bandits blocking the important roads of Danyang City, and you'll probably be ambushed and killed if you go out."
"Even if you change out of the white robes and throw away the Longsword, it would be impossible for you to do so. The spies from the thieves have already sent their portraits to the various large villages and your face has already become the standard for certain death."
"Even if you don't leave the city, the thieves will secretly send assassins to kill you in the city."
Then, the waiter left the silver to Wang Yu and hurried into the kitchen to urge Wang Yu to eat. It was as if he was preparing a decapitated meal for Wang Yu, afraid that Wang Yu would become a hungry ghost.
When the waiter brought the dishes over, he even added a pot of wine to send Wang Yu off, which made Wang Yu at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.
After he finished eating, he went to the Hundred Herbs Chamber of Commerce in Danyang City and bought some recovery and hemostasis pills. When he bought the pills, the female servants of the Chamber of Commerce were also like waiters in inns, and they even gave him some medicinal herbs to replenish his blood.
Wang Yu smiled bitterly, then walked out of the city after buying something.
However, it was different from usual. Wang Yu's face was extremely serious this time. When all the mountain villages joined together, it meant that Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage was present. It wasn't even just one or two people. There were many.
Whether he was in the city or outside it was the same danger.
Rather than waiting in the city to be assassinated, he might as well walk out and fight his way out.
He touched the Meson Pocket on his waist, there were thirty-six of them, which was his hope this time.
Some of the people with good intentions quietly followed Wang Yu out of the city and intentionally distanced themselves from Wang Yu. They wanted to see how the bandits killed people, but they were afraid of being implicated, so they hung back far away.
… ….
At the same time, there were bandits lying in ambush on the four main roads outside the Sunny City.
On every main road, there were two Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage. In order to kill Wang Yu, this group of people would rather kill than let go of their mistake. Even if there was only one person, they would still make a big move.
It could be seen that the appearance of the white-robed young knight gave them a sense of danger.
"After killing so many white-robed men, I wonder who it was this time around. Could it be Wang Yu?" On the eastern main road, Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage and Qiu Hai who came from Cuiping Mountain, as well as the brother of their chief Qiu Ji, exclaimed.
"It doesn't matter, as long as we kill them all." Beside Qiu Hai was Yunzhou Palace's Zhao Family's Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage.
The two of them asked and answered, deciding the life of the white-robed youth that suddenly appeared in the city. As for whether the white-robed youth was their target, they didn't care.