Peerless Taoist

C2211 He Spat out a Mouthful of Blood



C2211 He Spat out a Mouthful of Blood

2"Longwu Army!"    

    

When they heard this name, the expressions of the experts surrounding Xu Feng instantly changed.    

    

Some of the cultivators who were originally filled with killing intent also hesitated.    

    

They were confident that Xu Feng would not be able to survive under the siege.    

    

However, they were still in the vicinity of the Imperial Capital. Even if they managed to steal the Immortal Weapons, they would most likely be killed by the Dragon Martial Army nearby.    

    

Xu Feng glanced at this group of people. He didn't want to waste any more time on them. Instead, he flew out to find Lu Yu.    

    

As soon as he left, the group of Mysterious Immortals who stood out just now started to communicate with each other using the Spiritual Sense.    

    

"The Immortal Weapon actually fell into the hands of the Xu Family. This is a little troublesome!"    

    

"Their Xu Family already has an Immortal Weapon, and now they've seized another Immortal Weapon. This is simply unacceptable by the Heavens!"    

    

Everyone looked at each other, and saw greed in each other's eyes.    

    

Wealth came from danger!    

    

"So what if the Longwu Army is here? Xu Feng, you bully others with your power, we just can't stand it!"    

    

"Kill this dog official!"    

    

Almost instantly, all the cultivators who rushed over came to an agreement.    

    

The reason they said it was grand, but their target was undoubtedly the Immortal Weapons in Xu Feng's hands.    

    

Seeing the terrifying auras coming from behind him, Xu Feng hurriedly turned around to fight back.    

    

Although he was powerful, he was still surrounded by many cultivators of the same level, so he was at a disadvantage for a moment.    

    

"You're courting death! How dare you attack an official of the Imperial Court in the Imperial Capital? Do you want to get your entire family killed!?" Xu Feng was furious, and he felt so stifled that he was about to vomit blood.    

    

If he had really gotten the Immortal Weapon, he might not have been like this.    

    

The problem was that the Immortal Weapon was not with him at all.    

    

Unfortunately, no matter what he said, these people wouldn't believe it, and it would instead become more and more sinister.    

    

The leading cultivator said coldly, "Xu Feng, don't think we don't know what you did. You forcibly took the Immortal Weapon from General Lu. We want to seek justice for General Lu. "    

    

"Bullsh * t, didn't you guys chase after us to snatch the Immortal Weapon from that kid?!"    

    

Xu Feng roared angrily. In the blink of an eye, he was drowned by countless spells.    

    

"Do you think we're the same as you?"    

    

"As the Vice Minister of War, you actually dared to kill a general in the Imperial Capital, we can't stand it!"    

    

The cultivators surrounding Xu Feng used all sorts of reasons to criticize Xu Feng.    

    

Attacking a high ranking official of the Imperial Court was already a serious crime. But if they used this reason, even if they were captured by Great Yu's Heavenly Dynasty in the future, they could still say that they were trying to avenge Lu Yu and not greedy Immortal Artifacts.    

    

Xu Feng felt stifled in his heart, and he felt like he was about to cough up blood.    

    

If he stole a chicken, he would not be able to gain anything.    

    

From now on, everyone's attention would be on him. Those who were preparing to snatch Lu Yu's Immortal Weapon would turn their attention to him.    

    

Xu Feng didn't seize Lu Yu's Immortal Weapon. Instead, he helped Lu Yu get rid of all his hatred.    

    

"All of you are courting death!"    

    

Xu Feng roared with grief and indignation. Suddenly, he unfolded the painting from his waist.    

    

The old man on the painting suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was alive.    

    

He held a walking stick in his hand. The old man in the painting held the walking stick and gently pointed it forward.    

    

In front of the painting, ripples began to appear in the space and spread in all directions.    

    

A terrifying power began to condense in the painting, as if it wanted to freeze the space in front of it.    

    

The eyes of the experts who charged forward turned from insolent to fearful, and their vision was instantly covered by a layer of light.    

    


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