Li Feiyu calmed down his aura and walked among the crowd like a mortal.

He has already deduced the current strength of the Black Evil Sect.

In the original work, Han Li destroyed the Black Evil Cult when he was around 29 years old.

In other words, it was nine years ahead of schedule.

Nine years...

Except for the Emperor of Yue, Li Poyun, the general manager of the palace, must be in the foundation building stage, and at least in the middle stage of foundation building or above.

Have the other four Blood Warriors established foundations? How many have established foundations?

It's all an unknown quantity.

According to the time in the original work, only Qingwen and Ye Snake have reached the middle stage of foundation building...

The remaining two people, Tie Luo and Bing Yao, have always been at the early stage of foundation building.

Therefore, the worst-case scenario is actually not a good idea. It is very likely that the four blood warriors are all in the early stage of foundation building.

As for the disciples in the Qi refining stage...

The low-level followers of the Black Evil Sect are just a bunch of rabble and cannot make a difference.

to this end.

Only then would he deliberately leak his breath to attract the attention of the Black Evil Cult and lead to their arrest.

I just want to take this opportunity to collect more detailed and accurate information.

Once it is clear, the strength of the Black Evil Cult in Yue Jing will be revealed.

He would defeat them one by one, and then rush into the imperial city to face the Emperor of Yue and the general manager Li Poyun alone.

The setting sun burned away the last bit of its afterglow.

Night falls.

The city is full of lights, highlighting the prosperity and prosperity of this capital city of Yue Kingdom.

After eating a meal of worldly food for the first time in a long time, Li Feiyu put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

He is not greedy, but he is not taboo either.

He glanced sideways at the young knights in the inn, who were holding swords and drinking from large bowls, telling stories about rivers and lakes.

The corner of Li Feiyu's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness.

Not long ago, he had begun to notice that more and more eyes were staring at him.

These glances are malicious gazes.

Not surprisingly.

He was targeted by the Black Evil Cult.

Li Feiyu is a good person who likes to help others.

Simply, check out, go downstairs, and walk to a secluded place at night...

There was no light in the alley.

Li Feiyu walked alone, walking slowly, his hands hanging between his robes.

"It seems that your Excellency deliberately led us here."

A young voice sounded with a hint of sneer: "It seems that he is very confident in his own strength!"

Immediately afterwards.

In front and behind the alley, a dozen black-clothed and masked figures appeared!

The most conspicuous figure was the young nobleman wearing blood-red clothes who appeared in front of Li Feiyu.

[Li Ming——Level: Sixth level of Qi refining... Skill: Black evil Shura skill...]

See each other’s attributes.

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person again.

He originally thought that the young prince of Prince Xin's Mansion would not necessarily become a registered disciple of the leader of the Black Evil Sect, but now it seems...

It was long ago.

If he had known this earlier, he should have gone to Prince Xin's Mansion directly without going to such trouble.

"What? Are you so scared that you can't speak?"

The young prince looked at the silent Li Feiyu with a sneer, and was extremely proud: "Did you not expect that there would be so many immortal cultivators in Yuejing City?"

While talking.

His eyes froze, watching the moonlight fall, and Li Feiyu across from him suddenly grinned!

There are warning signs in my heart!

Just when he was about to give a loud shout, he asked the believers to prepare the black wind formation!

brush!

The smoke moves!

Li Feiyu, who was standing there, suddenly turned into a puff of smoke!

moment!

In the dark night, two golden streams of light flew out!

Rushing through the dozens of black-clad and masked members of the Black Evil Cult!

Alley.

The smell of blood was so strong that it couldn't be concealed.

Take back a talisman!

Li Feiyu squeezed the young prince's head and soul with a direct squeeze of his big blue-gold hand.

Stepping on the blood, I walked out of the alley without touching my body at all.

Step towards Beicheng District, the direction of the Imperial City!

Relying on the incense talisman, he easily learned about the current strength of the Black Evil Sect in Yuejing City from the young prince...

The Emperor of Yue was in retreat and attacking the late stage of foundation building.

The general manager Li Poyun is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

As for the four blood warriors, they are all in the early stage of foundation building. Among them, Ye Snake and Qing Wen have only entered the early stage of foundation building!

Such strength.

Let Li Feiyu make a very decisive decision and go straight to the imperial city.

Qi is no longer concealed, it is released bit by bit.

Until the level of the early stage of foundation building.

After mastering the intelligence of the opponent's strength, he understood that he no longer needed to defeat them one by one.

He wanted to directly seduce the four blood servants, kill them in advance, and then deal with the Yue Emperor and the Chief Supervisor.

Walking alone on the streets under curfew!

But it alarmed the entire immortal cultivator in Yuejing City!

Babao Tower.

Yu Kun, Liu Jing and others stopped talking and laughing, and looked around with surprised expressions.

"There are actually foundation-building monks appearing!"

"What does it mean that the other party no longer conceals his aura and releases his pressure so wantonly?"

"What does he want to do?!"

…

…

East District, a mansion compound.

"what happened?!"

"The great monk of the Foundation Establishment Stage...he, he won't come for us, right?"

"Which of you has offended the great monk in the foundation building stage?"

The seven or eight casual cultivators who were eating, drinking and having fun together felt the oppressive aura that was like a dazzling light in the dark night, and they were immediately frightened and fell silent.

They looked at each other with cold hands and feet.

He hesitated in place, not daring to move easily.
To be continued...