Mortal: I, Li Feiyu, a cultivator of attributes!

"You're right, but we can't just stand here and watch. We have to go and give him a hand." Linglong said as she was about to walk out of the cave again.

"Linglong, don't go yet. My husband asked us to wait and see what happens here. Don't be anxious. Let's see how the situation develops." This time it was Lin Yinping who stopped her.

Linglong felt a little helpless, but still stopped obediently and said in a seemingly indifferent manner.

"Yes, I can't go and cause trouble for my husband. With the strength of the three of us, there will be no problem. At worst, we can go to help Li Feiyu when the situation changes."

Having said that, in their hearts, Li Feiyu is powerful and omnipotent.

On the other side, Li Feiyu felt the pressure from the old man. The two fought for many rounds, and the people from the Demon Sect next to them kept sneering at him.

"Li Feiyu, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy! The man in front of you is the founder of our Tianmo Sect. He is a hidden manuscript writer. You are no match for him. Don't overestimate your abilities! Do you think there is no one left in our Tianmo Sect? You have tried to bully us again and again. Today, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Well said! Li Feiyu, stop struggling and surrender! You have always been the one dealing with our sects in the past. Now our Huaxian Sect has also sent several masters. Don't even think about escaping this time!"

Seeing this, the Ye family cultivators nearby began to follow suit and start mocking Li Feiyu, especially when they saw him being defeated repeatedly by the elders of the Demon Sect. They were all secretly delighted and clapped their hands in joy, and couldn't help but insult Li Feiyu on the side.

They thought that with the help of a few more masters this time, they would be sure to win the battle against Li Feiyu. Therefore, everyone was determined to succeed and believed that Li Feiyu no longer had any ability and was at the end of his rope.

At the critical moment, the situation changed.

Li Feiyu instantly released his ability, and the power of the Blood Shadow Magic was displayed in front of everyone. The noisy slander and insults disappeared silently, and were replaced by the raging flames released by Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu spewed out the Shura Holy Fire from his mouth, and a series of evil spells attacked the old man from the Demon Sect. The old man was shocked and felt something was wrong.

He didn't expect that Li Feiyu, at such a young age, actually possessed such magic power, and Li Feiyu quickly sacrificed the Yin Luo Banner in his hand. In an instant, a row of blood-killing puppets filled the front of Li Feiyu, blocking the old man's attack.

"You actually? Possess the Blood Shadow Magic Kung Fu? Where did you get this Kung Fu from? And how did this Blood Demon Puppet end up in your hands?"

The elder of the Demonic Sect was stunned at first, and then spoke to Li Feiyu in a questioning tone.

Because in their impression, these things all belong to the old demon Qian.

"Of course you must be familiar with them, because they belonged to Old Demon Qian, and he died in my hands, so it's only natural that they all belong to me."

After Li Feiyu finished speaking, he was too lazy to talk to him, so he took out the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and the huge Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand released a blazing energy. The old man was stunned at this moment. In terms of strength, Li Feiyu was indeed inferior to the elder of the Tianmo Sect, but he had these powerful magic weapons in his hands, so the two were evenly matched.

In addition, Li Feiyu had the advantage in physical strength and used magical weapons one after another, so his strength was too powerful.

The elder of the Demon Sect had no way to resist at all. While he was stunned, Li Feiyu quickly drew a golden light with the Fang Tian Hua Ji and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, this golden light attacked the elder of the Demon Sect with lightning speed.

But at this moment, Li Feiyu thought he had won the victory, but suddenly a black light blocked Li Feiyu's Fang Tian Huaji, and Li Feiyu's Fang Tian Huaji was bounced back.

Li Feiyu looked at the direction where the black light appeared in disbelief, and suddenly a man in a black robe appeared.

At the same time, blazing black flames emanated from the black-robed man.

Li Feiyu couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like. He could only see that this person was surrounded by raging black flames and was holding a ball of black flame in his hand.

"It turns out that the Black Rakshasa has come. Thank you for your help." The old man respectfully clasped his fists towards the newcomer.

It turns out that the man in black robe is the Black Rakshasa in the legend, but no one has ever seen what he looks like, and the blazing flames on his body seem unfathomable.

Li Feiyu looked over here coldly and spoke to the Black Rakshasa in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"If you are a ghost, you should show your true colors. What's the point of being a coward?"

"Little boy, although I have been in seclusion for many years, I have never seen someone as arrogant as you. You actually want to fight against these major sects on your own. Who gave you the courage? Don't you want to live?"

"Yes, I have such strength and courage. What can you do to me?"

Li Feiyu had already tightly grasped the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and at the same time, the Blood Demon Pearl had appeared in his palm. Since this person was standing next to the elder of the Demon Sect, it meant that the other party also wanted to deal with him.

He is an enemy, not a friend, so I absolutely cannot let it go.

At this time, Xuantian Weird Man who was watching the battle in the cave was shocked and looked solemn after seeing this scene. (End of this chapter)