With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 265 - 238: I, Ouyang Yun

"No matter what, today is the day you die!" Wuu Quan’s eyes flashed with Thunder Light, and the shadow of the Deity behind him roared.

However, in an instant, Wuu Quan immediately turned back, he wanted to first deal with the newly appeared Disaster Level evil spirit.

Strong beings with spiritual wisdom like this Half-Demon Alliance’s Disaster Level powerhouse are reluctant to commit mass murder, but the most difficult ones to handle are these Disaster Level evil spirits with little intelligence.

This type of Disaster Level evil spirit generally only appears recently, they have yet to develop intelligence and will unrestrainedly unleash their instincts.

Just in the next second, seven or eight black ropes flew over, binding Wuu Quan.

"Wuu Quan, isn’t your opponent supposed to be me?"

The black-robed figure chuckled wickedly.

Then was engulfed by Thunder.

Wuu Quan’s eyes bursting with Thunder Light abruptly looked in that direction, only to find the newly appeared Disaster Level evil spirit had vanished...

"Damn it!" Wuu Quan’s face turned extremely grim.

The Disaster Level evil spirit wasn’t drawn to him, didn’t even show hostility, the only possibility is it has something more important to do... like... massacre a city! Turn some city into its feast to replenish energy...

Wuu Quan looked around, but found no traces...

Only the frost-covered ground... this evil spirit... disappeared, it has special hiding methods...

"Where would it go..." In Wuu Quan’s mind, visions of surrounding cities quickly appeared.

The strongest possibility is naturally going to those cities with the most population, but it is not certain.

Slightly hesitating, Wuu Quan transformed into Thunder Light and fled in one direction.

Either way, he must make a choice...

......

The black-robed figure’s bat-like wings slowly retracted, he gently landed on the treetop in the forest, coldly watching the Thunder Light gradually vanish from view.

His hawk-like eyes gazed toward Bright Moon Lake.

"What a pity, the Moon Demon has already been summoned here... It’ll take some time before using it next time..."

"Hm? Where are the people?"

The black-robed figure was stunned, his subordinates surprisingly didn’t report to him immediately.

In the next second, his eyes reflected an extreme blaze of fire...

...............

Zhoujiang City, though it was already nighttime, the city was brightly illuminated, contrasting sharply with the dark outside.

The tall city walls protected the beings within, isolating them from man-eating evil spirits, powerful Immortal Masters shielded their citizens from being devoured.

Even at night, people in the city have the courage to go out, leading to the prosperity of the night market.

Ashan is the captain of the City Defense Army in Zhoujiang City, full of potential, at the age of just thirty he possesses Martial Arts Hall Master-level strength, after undergoing trials he joined the City Lord’s Mansion, with the resources there, Ashan can soon break through to become a Martial Arts Hall Master, an adept known in Zhoujiang City.

Even...

"Boss, boss, the old guy at the City Lord’s Mansion said you have Immortal Master potential, what does that mean, can you become an Immortal Master in the future?"

"What old guy, call him Lord Bo."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Only me, if others hear you’d surely get in trouble." Ashan warned his underling.

The underling promptly nodded.

The underling persistently asked out of curiosity, "So if you become an Immortal Master... does that mean... you’ll need to coexist with those filthy things..."

Ashan pursed his lips, replied, "That’s unnecessary, at worst it’s handling some matters in the city, but others are naturally managing that... outside the city doesn’t need to be approached temporarily..."

"Oh? So, boss, do you get a chance to leave the city and engage with those ghostly things?"

Ashan leaned against the towering city walls at the city gate, pointed to the Bronze Vermilion Bird hanging overhead.

Said, "With this thing’s protection, we don’t need to worry about that."

"Alright, Xiaozhi, I know you’re eager to become an Immortal Master, but first you have to train martial arts, so then, how about this, big brother promises you, once you become a Martial Artist, I’ll take you to Lord Bo to see if you have the qualifications to become an Immortal Master."

Ashan patted Xiaozhi’s shoulder with a smile.

Xiaozhi nodded excitedly.

"Ding——"

"Ding——"

"Ringing————Jingle————"

Suddenly, an urgent ringing sounded overhead.

Ashan froze, dumbfounded, raising his head.

Seeing the Bronze Vermilion Bird above frantically trembling, spinning, making extremely piercing and urgent sounds.

"Bo... Boss..." Xiaozhi was stunned... along with a dozen or so City Guard Soldiers, all staring at the gate and the Bronze Vermilion Bird above.

The massive gate was silent, only the Bronze Vermilion Bird continuously emitted a piercing noise.

"Quick," someone managed to utter.

"Boom————————"

A huge roaring sound erupted.

The thick city walls quivered, dust mixed with a bloody hue flew skyward.

An absolute chill began spreading within the city, as a three-handed, four-legged, lion-like, elephant-like, one-eyed giant beast suddenly squeezed through the gate.

"Roar————"

The massive roar shattered nearby wooden structures.

"What... What’s that..." Some residents near the gate blankly stared at the giant beast, frozen in place, forgetting to think, forgetting fear.

In the next second, a grotesque long tongue emerged from the beast’s mouth, spearing residents like flying ropes, retracting, the sound of flesh and bone grinding and chewing echoed.

Only then did people near the gate remember fear.

They had been too well-protected by Great Lii, they had forgotten... forgotten the fear under the reign of evil spirits.