My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Han Feiyu and Chen Yun work together and have a total of eight magic weapons.

In an instant, the vast and majestic spiritual power swept in like a huge wave, tightly surrounding Chu Ci.

Chu Ci felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain and his body could not move at all.

At this moment, he had only one choice, which was to take on this wave of attacks.

Chu Ci quickly threw out thousands of Zhuxian talismans, which collided with Han Feiyu's flywheel talisman in mid-air, causing a huge explosion that shook the world.

The huge shock wave spread out in all directions with overwhelming force, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was instantly turned into a scorched earth.

The monks who were watching the excitement from the sidelines saw that the situation was not good and ran away screaming, but most of them were not able to escape and were swallowed up by the merciless explosion.

Only a few people escaped.

Amid the sound of explosions, the eight magic weapons approached Chu Ci in an instant, carrying with them the power to destroy the world.

Chu Ci only had two magic weapons in his hand, but he also had the Taibai Sword Technique. Thinking of this, the spiritual power in his body gushed out, and he performed the Taibai Sword Technique without hesitation. Twenty-four flying swords came out in response, and each flying sword was flashing with dazzling light, like a meteor across the sky.

These twenty-four flying swords are all magic weapons, and their power is beyond imagination, but at the same time they have also exhausted Chu Ci's spiritual power, so that he can only launch this one attack at most.

Han Feiyu's originally excited eyes were suddenly filled with astonishment and disbelief. He had always thought that being able to control five magic weapons was already the limit for a foundation-building cultivator, but he never expected that Chu Ci had such ability to control 24 magic weapons!

As the battle situation suddenly changed, the eight magic weapons were shattered into pieces under the fierce stranglehold of the sword formation, but this was far from enough. The power of the flying sword did not diminish at all, and it swept straight towards Han Feiyu and Chen Yun.

Han Feiyu's eyes revealed deep despair. All he could see before his eyes was a sword net formed by densely packed swords that were flashing with cold light.

At this moment, he was powerless to save the situation and could only watch death approaching.

Once the sword formation is activated, even Chu Ci will find it difficult to retract it with his current strength.

In an instant, a sharp and piercing female scream was heard piercing the sky, followed by a series of dull puffing sounds.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Han Feiyu and Chen Yun were seen to have been stabbed several times by swords. They collapsed to the ground, their scarlet blood staining the entire land red.

Han Feiyu was seriously injured, with eight flying swords piercing his chest and bright red blood continuously gushing out of his mouth.

Chu Ci frowned tightly, knowing in his heart that Han Feiyu was doomed to die.

However, looking at Chen Yun at the side, her situation seemed slightly better. Because she was in a relatively remote position, she only had two sword wounds on her body.

"Chu Ci..." Han Feiyu's face was as pale as paper, his body was trembling, and he struggled to sit up, saying intermittently:

"Promise me one thing, bury me in..." Before he finished speaking, he started coughing violently. After a long time, he finally caught his breath and continued, "Bury me in Zuohua Peak."

Zuohua Peak is of great significance to Han Feiyu. It witnessed the turning point of Han Feiyu's life and is also the place he most yearns for. He hopes to rest here after his death.

After Han Feiyu finished speaking, he did not wait for Chu Ci's response. He opened his eyes wide, and suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual power wave burst out from his dantian.

Perhaps because he was unable to face Chu Ci, or perhaps because he was too seriously injured and knew he had no way out, Han Feiyu actually chose to end his life in such an extreme way as self-destructing his soul.

Chu Ci stared blankly at the body of his former good brother, feeling a sense of sadness and helplessness in his heart. After a long while, he said, "Okay!"

"Fei Yu!" Chen Yun on the side shouted heartbreakingly, the voice echoing in the air was heartbreaking.

Chu Ci turned to look at Chen Yun, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes. He struggled internally for several times, and had the thought of killing her several times, but in the end he did not do it.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out like a ghost, as fast as lightning, and rushed straight towards Chen Yun.

Chu Ci glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was the ghostly stone monkey who had just returned.

As a spiritual beast, he could sense his master's murderous intent, so he rushed towards Chen Yun without any hesitation.

Chu Ci finally closed his eyes and let the ghost stone monkey take action.

With the end of Han Feiyu and Chen Yun's lives, this long-standing feud finally came to an end.

However, Huicheng suffered heavy damage, with a full quarter of its area destroyed, and countless innocent people died in the aftermath of the battle.

Chu Ci took a step forward, wanting to go over and check on the bodies of the two people. But at this moment, a sudden feeling of powerlessness came over him, and his body shook violently, almost falling to the ground.

Chu Ci knew that this was a side effect of overusing spiritual energy. Although he had been clinging to the Spirit Gathering Talisman, he had just manipulated 24 flying swords in one breath, and his spiritual energy had been over-consumed. Moreover, this consumption could not be easily restored by simply absorbing spiritual energy.

At this time, a man in a red robe walked out from the crowd of onlookers. His surname was Qin, and he was the lord of Huicheng.

Although City Lord Qin had reached the middle stage of the Jindan realm, he was frightened by the intensity of the fight between Han and Chu that he did not dare to step forward to question them.

The strength of Chu Ci and Han Feiyu are both too powerful, especially Chu Ci, who can control 24 flying swords at one time, which is something he dare not even think about.

City Lord Qin knew that he would have a hard time escaping unscathed if he encountered either of these two people, so he kept hiding in the crowd and dared not come out.

Seeing that Chu Ci's face was extremely pale and he was walking unsteadily, he could tell from his experience that the other party was probably suffering from a loss of spiritual power, so he flew forward.

City Lord Qin's face straightened, and he said loudly: "My fellow Taoist, do you know that private fighting is strictly prohibited in Huicheng? Now so many innocent people have died..."

At this moment, the ghost stone monkey had already killed Chen Yun's soul and returned to Chu Ci obediently.

City Lord Qin took a look at the Ghost Shadow Stone Monkey's cultivation level and was shocked. He cursed himself for forgetting about this monkey. Although this stone monkey was a level five demon beast, its strength was extraordinary, and it didn't seem to be injured. Thinking of this, he immediately changed the subject and said:

"Your thunderous methods are eye-opening. I admire you. But... the rules of Huicheng cannot be broken. You still have to give an explanation to the people in the city."

City Lord Qin's words were very clear. You have killed so many people, so you should at least give a reason. For example, the other party was the first to attack, or they wanted to kill people for treasure. As long as I can get away with it, it will be fine. Then I will have a way out.

Chu Ci's blood was boiling now and he couldn't even stand steadily. He had no intention of thinking about what the other party said.

At this moment, a ball of light suddenly flashed from the ruins, and a dry little hand stretched out. Then, with a loud noise, a person crawled out from the broken bricks and tiles.

"City Lord Qin... City Lord Qin... You are finally here..."

Chu Ci looked carefully and found that the person who spoke was actually Mr. Song. He didn't know what method this old man used to avoid death in this series of explosions.

Although Mr. Song's cultivation was not high, he had been in charge of a semicolon for many years and naturally knew how to judge the situation. He understood the hidden meaning of City Lord Qin.

Mr. Song was grateful to Chu Ci for not killing him, and he also wanted to win over Chu Ci, so he immediately appeared and said:

"City Lord Qin, please don't misunderstand! We just encountered some villains who came to rob our Red Horse Merchant Alliance. Thanks to this Taoist friend's rescue, we were able to kill the villains. Thanks to this Taoist friend's help, we were able to save the people of our city from danger!"

Upon hearing this, City Lord Qin heaved a sigh of relief and quickly grabbed Chu Ci's hand:

"I told you! This Taoist friend is obviously a righteous man! Thanks to you for standing up and defeating the evil cultivator and saving our Huicheng. I want to thank you on behalf of the people in the city!"