The two figures flashed away, unleashing their most powerful ultimate techniques: "Qian Kun Lei Dong Jie! ... Huang Hai Gai Tian Yin!"
Ming Zhi Tian smiled faintly, "Is this the strength of the Fengshen realm?"
"Xing Long Yao Hua Ji Jue!"
Fist energy scattered like divine blossoms! The two were directly pulverized.
Ming Zhi Tian sighed, "What a shame! If I could have absorbed their cultivation, perhaps I would have broken through directly."
Bo Ren Ming had already torn open a spatial rift and fled when the two attacked together. Ming Zhi Tian's techniques were mysterious and unfathomable; he was even more convinced that Ming Zhi Tian was a demon cultivator.
Ming Zhi Tian also tore open a spatial rift and pursued. He applied the Imperial Artifact Art to aerial movement, thinning the air to accelerate his leg speed. What was once fifty li away gradually became five kilometers.
Ming Zhi Tian tore open a spatial rift and emerged. Seeing this, Bo Ren Ming immediately tore open another spatial rift, intending to escape!
Ming Zhi Tian clenched his fist and activated the Imperial Artifact Art: "Close it for me!"
The spatial rift, barely opened, was forcibly sealed shut!
Bo Ren Ming was utterly terrified, "You... you you you... are you a demon?"
Ming Zhi Tian instantly appeared beside him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Are you still running?"
Bo Ren Ming's cold sweat poured down. "I understand, you're a fake demon? Don't, don't... don't kill me, I'll tell you everything I know."
Ming Zhi Tian looked puzzled, "What you know? Do I need to know? Did I ask?"
"Absorb..."
"Argh!..."
Bo Ren Ming turned into a shriveled corpse, and Ming Zhi Tian advanced to the second level of the Fengtian realm.
Seeing that no one was pursuing, the woman in the purple skirt couldn't help but feel puzzled, "This shouldn't be."
She then retraced her steps. She saw corpses strewn everywhere and, not far off, Ming Zhi Tian, covered in bloodstains.
She tore open a spatial rift and arrived beside Ming Zhi Tian. "Hey, fellow daoist, who are you?"
"Fellow daoist?" To be addressed as such, she must be a genuine cultivator. Ming Zhi Tian carefully observed her. "Ming Zhi Tian."
"Ming... Zhi Tian, my name is Ren Xing Yao." The woman revealed a brilliant smile.
Ming Zhi Tian nodded. "Hello."
After all, she was the eldest daughter of the Ren family, considered a great beauty in Shangyi City, with more than ten thousand suitors eager to kneel before her. However, Ming Zhi Tian's indifferent demeanor left her feeling somewhat flustered.
Ren Xing Yao couldn't help but ask, "Do you have a feud with those people?"
Ming Zhi Tian shook his head. "No." He then thought of something. "I heard they were members of the Ren family and their retainers. Are you here to avenge them?"
Ren Xing Yao waved her hands repeatedly. "No, no, no, I should be thanking you. Since there's no feud, why did you kill them? And in such brutal ways..."
Ming Zhi Tian replied, "I don't offend those who don't offend me. They provoked me, so I killed them. What of it?"
Half the people here were illusions; what did it matter if he offended them all? Besides, Ming Zhi Tian was not one to be trifled with.
Ren Xing Yao quite liked his character. "You suit my taste. Alright then, until we meet again. Goodbye."
Ming Zhi Tian didn't pay much attention and waved. "Goodbye."
Without much thought, still contemplating how to gather clues about Ouyang Ni Feng, people arrived.
The entire Shangyi City was sealed. The Grand Elder of the Law Enforcement and Punishment Hall dispatched the Fifth Elder with a hundred soldiers to apprehend Ming Zhi Tian.
Ming Zhi Tian's brow twitched. "What the hell? A hundred Fengtian realm experts?"
Anyone else seeing this lineup would have surrendered meekly. However, Ming Zhi Tian stubbornly refused, tearing open space to escape.
"Where do you think you're going!" The Fifth Elder instantly appeared before him, blocking his path.
Ming Zhi Tian asked, "Who are you?"
Did the attire not indicate it? The Fifth Elder was no fool and didn't waste words with Ming Zhi Tian. "Take him down!"
One hundred spatial rifts tore open! Ming Zhi Tian was surrounded. Each of them held a star-grade magical halberd, like a swarm of bees, intently watching Ming Zhi Tian, preventing his escape.
The Fifth Elder stated authoritatively, "Surrender and avoid suffering."