Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, and he stepped slowly down.

In the city below him, blood willows stood on the ground, on the city walls, on the roofs, in the houses and other places.

As Wang Yong stepped out step by step, blood mist emerged from the blood willows, and then slowly gathered towards Wang Yong's body.

Wang Yong walked slowly to the edge of the city wall without stopping, and walked to the slightly larger blood willow.

This blood willow was transformed by Nangong Boqing, but this blood willow was not much bigger than the blood willows beside him. It seems that Nangong Boqing's time is running out, and his blood and vitality are also running out, so the blood willow he transformed into is like this.

"A mere second-level golden elixir can establish a century-old foundation in a city in the Wood Country. It seems that the resources of the Wood Country are really too concentrated. No wonder there are so many people who resist." Wang Yong sighed as he looked at the blood willow transformed by Nangong Boqing.

The resources of Mu Country are all under the control of the royal family. It is a good opportunity for other cultivators to get some residues. There are even fewer casual cultivators who can break through the golden elixir. In addition, Nangong Boqing served the royal family of Mu Country when he was young, and retired when he was old, and built a foundation in Fengliu City.

There are many strong foundation builders in the clan, but only Nangong Boqing has a golden elixir.

If he were to face the Blood Bat Demon Cult members who were besieging and killing him, he could still hold on for a while, and finally surrender without killing the whole clan.

But he did not let the Mu Country guarding cultivators enter the city, which also made the Blood Bat Demon Cult temporarily give up the idea of ​​​​the city. After all, in their view, the city is impregnable. It takes a lot of time and manpower to break it. It is better to deal with the Mu Country guarding cultivators first.

They happened to meet Wang Yong and told Wang Yong the location of Fengliu City. Wang Yong would not care whether they surrendered or not. His goal was to kill people to practice, which led to the demise of the Nangong family.

Everything is destined, and the will of heaven is uncontrollable.

In a moment, the blood willows disappeared into nothingness, and Fengliu City was silent at this moment, and had become a dead city.

Wang Yong took Nangong Boqing's storage magic tool with one hand, and his spiritual sense probed into it. He curled his lips slightly, and the resources inside were too shabby. There were only a few spirit crystals that Wang Yong liked.

He took out the spirit crystal and put it into his storage ring. Then his spiritual sense swept Fengliu City. There was nothing he was interested in, so he turned into a blood-colored streamer and disappeared into the sky.

About two hours later, the monks of the Blood Bat Demon Cult arrived late. They looked at the collapsed city walls and the collapsed houses in the city walls, holding their breath and not daring to move forward.

"This..."

"What's going on?"

"The blood elder should have solved this place. You go in and take a look." The blood-robed man in the lead pointed at someone and said.

"Ah!? Me?!" The man looked around and then pointed at himself.

"That's right, go ahead. If there's any danger, shout loudly and we'll go in and help you right away." The blood-robed leader nodded and said.

"Okay." The man could only respond helplessly and then walked towards the city.

The once bustling Fengliu City has now become a ruin. The man walked in it, and it was quiet inside.

On both sides of the street, willow branches swayed in the wind, and willow leaves fell with the wind.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and saw a storage bag lying quietly on the ground. He looked around, and then stepped forward cautiously, sending a blood light to hit the storage bag. The storage bag was knocked out, and there was nothing else unusual.

Then, he tiptoed to the storage bag, and then gently picked it up. After some hesitation, his spiritual sense probed into it, and saw several magic tools and a mountain of tall spiritual stones lying inside.

"Hehehe! I've made it! I've made it!" He celebrated in a low voice, and then stuffed the storage bag into his shoes, then looked around, picked up two more storage bags, and ran outside.

He hid one storage bag, and took the other in his hand and came to the blood-robed man.

"Deacon, this was found in the city." The man said.

"Oh? Is there anything else unusual?" The blood-robed man asked.

"There is no body inside, and I only found this storage bag." He presented the storage bag with both hands.

The blood-robed man picked up the storage bag and looked at it, and then his eyes lit up, and then he shouted loudly: "Enter the city! Elder Blood has left, and the resources in the city are all ours."

After the blood-robed man finished speaking, he took the lead and headed towards the city. Everyone rushed to the city after hearing the words.

The sky gradually darkened, and everyone finally plundered the resources in the city, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

"Brothers, we must remember Elder Blood's great kindness. These are all left to us by Elder Blood." The blood-robed man stood in front of everyone, telling Wang Yong's kindness.

"Thank Elder Blood!"

"Thank Elder Blood!"

"Thank Elder Blood!"

Everyone was also in a place where Wang Yong couldn't hear, thanking Wang Yong for his kindness, even though Wang Yong looked down on these things.

The wind gradually died down, and the willow branches on both sides of the street stopped swaying, as if foreshadowing the end of Fengliu City.

The night was dark.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind gradually died down, and there was a bit of humidity in the air, which was a sign of rain.

A blood-colored stream of light cut through the sky and slowly stood above a city.

The lights under the city were bright, and the defenses in the city were wide open, and they didn't know that danger was approaching.

"Another stubborn person who doesn't know how to live or die." Wang Yong sighed.

There are always some people who can't let go of the hard-earned foundation and stay in the city. This is not the first time Wang Yong has encountered this situation. Wang Yong will not have any sympathy or softness for these people.

"Patta, patta" bean-sized raindrops fell and hit the green light curtain outside the city. Everyone couldn't help but look up and see the raindrops falling.

"Alas~ It's raining." One person sighed.

"Yes, it hasn't rained for a long time." An old man said.

They looked up at the sky, but they didn't plan to open the green light curtain.

They had learned that the border army of Mu Country had been defeated and the generals defending the city had fled. The reason why they didn't leave was that they couldn't give up the foundation they had worked so hard to build. If they had no choice, they could also join the Blood Bat Demon Cult. Of course, this was their last way out.

Unfortunately, they met Wang Yong.

"Shua, shua, shua~" The raindrops mixed with bloody willow leaves fell, and in an instant, the green light curtain disappeared.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" someone shouted.

In the blink of an eye, a willow leaf pierced his body from his head, and he was completely unable to make a sound.

Wang Yong's figure slowly emerged in the rain, and as the willow leaves fell, the blood willows also emerged.

"Fourth...Fourth turn golden elixir!" The leading old man said with a trembling voice.

And he was only a second turn golden elixir.