cape! >"Whoosh..."Dozens of breaths exploded, and a group of cultivators frantically fled."Hee hee hee…"The dragon's cervical vertebrae, honed to perfection."Let me go, please... whatever you want......Two celestial beings walked past Fang Yu, whispering to each other in low voices.

The content of his words caused Fang Yu's brows to furrow, and his eyes turned cold.

The lord's mansion reacted quickly, and it was related to the Si Nan family.

The reason Si Nan's family reacted like this is obviously because of the existence of Si Nanxin.

"In that case, the next stop... is to go straight to Siran's house."

Thinking this way, Fang Yu continued walking down the street.

Soon, he was back at the auction house's front door.

He slew Yuan Longyun at this very spot, and now it is surrounded by a multitude of cultivators clad in purple-gold robes.

Glimmering lights flashed across the stage.

Surrounding them were many humans and slaves, all watching the scene with curiosity.

The cultivators in purple robes all came from the City Lord's Mansion.

What are they doing right now

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and walked slowly towards the group of cultivators in purple-gold robes.

Until he walked directly behind one of the monks, less than half a meter away... no one could detect him.

Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing forward.

I saw an old man with long white hair sitting in meditation in that area.

His hovered about two meters off the ground.

The elder sat in meditation in mid-air, his eyes closed tightly, and circles of light radiating from his body.

The halo spread outward, expanding infinitely.

"Are you trying to track me down by sensing the remnants of my aura from our previous battle It's a clever tactic, but unfortunately, I used spatial laws with Wu Heng and his group to teleport away directly at the time…"

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, looking at the old man in front of him, thinking to himself.

"

Zhen!

"

Just as Fang Yu was watching the old man, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, Fang Yu's gaze met his in the air.

The old man quickly shifted his gaze, looking around.

"Master Qian, how is the situation"

A monk in a purple and gold robe stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The old man stroked his beard and slowly brought his feet back to the ground.

He lowered his head, staring at the sword marks on the ground, then looked towards the southern city gates.

And then, she shook her head gently.

"His aura was cut off at a distance not far away, and afterwards... where he fled to... it is impossible to determine." The elder said softly.

The purple-robed cultivator frowned, his face not looking good. He said, "It seems this human scum really has some strength, he even managed to escape Master Qian's pursuit..."

The old man remained silent, his gaze fixed once more on the sword mark etched into the ground.

“What are we going to do The City Lord’s Mansion is paying special attention to this matter due to the second Miss of the Si Nan Family’s request. And the reaction from the Yuan Long family is even more intense, almost crazy… Besides, a human scum dared to kill a direct descendant of a noble family in broad daylight within our Datong Ancient City... This kind of thing has never been heard of!”

What if this got out How would the other major cities view our ancient city of Dà Tōng

“No matter what, we have to find that bastard! Killing him is the only way to appease the anger and prevent a series of things that could happen in the future...”

The cultivator in purple robes was speaking to himself.

And the elder before him, crouched down and touched the crack on the ground, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Elder Qian, have you made any discoveries"

Seeing the old man's actions, the purple-gold robed cultivator came to his senses and hurriedly asked.

The old man fell silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "This sword energy... is far more powerful than the eye can see."

"...Hmm Forgive my ignorance, but I don't understand Master Qian's words." The purple-robed cultivator looked puzzled.

"That means... the sword qi released by Yuan Longyun and his seventeen servants when they were slain by that human swordsman was suppressed force. It wasn't the full extent of the sword qi." The old man said.

“Grandmaster Qian, do you mean that the lowly human actually deliberately suppressed his strength” The purple-robed cultivator asked, eyes wide.

"Yes, and... I've suppressed quite a bit. This is just one sword." the old man replied.

The cultivator in the purple gold robe's expression fluctuated, his eyes constantly flickering.

"A lowborn human, could he possibly turn the tables! This is Great Tong Ancient City! Master Qian, I'll immediately go back and report your findings to the young master. We'll see what he decides..."

After saying that, the cultivator in purple-gold robes flew backwards, heading towards the rear at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Fang Yu's eyes lit up.

"Whoosh!"

He immediately took off as well, flying behind the purple gold robed cultivator.

Originally, he wanted to find a way to go to Sannan's house first.

But now, since someone is leading the way, it's a better choice to go to the city lord's mansion first.

"Boom!"

As Fang Yu flew through the air, he felt a powerful spiritual pressure bearing down on him from above.

But this doesn't mean he exposed himself.

"This must be what Wuheng was talking about, the restrictions on humans. They exist outside the city too, but they're much weaker than inside." Fang Yu thought to himself.

However, Reiatsu is real, and it's incredibly powerful.

But with this amount of spiritual pressure, it's naturally impossible to suppress Fang Yu and force him back to the ground.

Fang Yu just followed behind the purple-gold robed cultivator, flying towards the depths of Datong Ancient City.

But Fang Yu didn't notice that at the moment he flew into the air, the old man on the ground suddenly trembled in both ears.

Then, he looked up and gazed at the place where Fang Yu had left.

……

After flying into the air, one can get a bird's-eye view of the overall layout of Datong Ancient City.

It was indeed a very large city.

At least, at this height of five or six hundred meters, one cannot see the edge of the city.

Rushing north, speeding along.

The purple-robed cultivator was obviously in a hurry and moved quite quickly.

Fang Yu kept a distance of less than five meters behind him.

But he was oblivious.

Whoosh...

We flew for about two hours.

The purple-robed cultivator finally dove downwards.

And at that moment, a massive fortress came into view.

Viewed from above, the perimeter wall forms a perfect square.

Obviously, this is the City Lord's Mansion of Dàtōng Ancient City.

Whoosh!

The city lord's mansion also has an outer layer of defensive magic circle.

Fang Yu was thinking about how to break the formation undetected, when a cultivator in purple and gold robes landed at the door.

He did not land directly inside the city lord's mansion, but at the gate, kneeling on one knee.

It seems... this is the rule of the City Lord's Mansion.

"In the south of Hengdong, there is an important matter to report to the young master."

The cultivator in the purple robe lowered his head and spoke.

The three large characters "City Lord's Mansion" were emblazoned on the horizontal plaque above the main gate, radiating an air of authority and a daunting sense of weight.

At this time, the two gates of the City Lord's Mansion were tightly shut.

After Hengdong opened his mouth, he waited for a moment.

Come in.

"

Swoosh!

"

At this moment, the ground beneath Hengdong's feet suddenly began to glow.

A surge of spatial law energy emanated.

Hengdong's whole body was enveloped in light.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, it vanished from Fang Yu's sight.

"Transfer it directly..."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the door ahead.em is an illusion, the situation doesn't improve!They had never encountered such a situation before!This probably isn't an illusion!At this moment, overwhelmed by the searing heat and the encroaching...