Martial Arts Crossover: Me, the Immortal Venerable, Opens a Pawnshop in the Martial Arts World

He sat opposite Li Shimin.

Upon hearing these words, Yuan Tiangang's lips twitched slightly. He opened his mouth, hesitated several times as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately swallowed his words back.

Still stubbornly clinging to the new form of Ling Tian, ​​who is also Fei Peng?

If Ling Tianzhen were Fei Peng, how could he regard Chong Lou, such a nemesis, as insignificant as a shooting star?

Even if he intended to blend in with the common people, there was no need for him to disguise himself so thoroughly and ridiculously!

Saying he wants to be the head manager of Yong'an and the richest man in Yuzhou City... it's utterly absurd!

not to mention--

The landing point when Chonglou descended was not where Lingtian was at all!

"Buzzing..."

Just as the people of Kyushu were discussing the appearance of Demon Lord Chonglou in Ling Tiansheng's biographical image.

The towering building, piercing the sky, moved with increasing speed.

In the blink of an eye, they had approached a fairyland made up of countless floating islands, shrouded in mist and filled with spiritual energy, like a paradise on earth.

Without slowing down at all, his target was a towering, ethereal giant tower on one of the huge floating islands!

This tower, standing a thousand meters tall, stands in the center of the floating island, piercing the clouds, and its body is engraved with Taoist talismans and seals.

Through the layers of windows, one could vaguely see dark figures moving swiftly through the tower.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"These people have actually offended the Demon Lord Chonglou. We're doomed."

"They're incredibly audacious to dare mess with this master."

"Demon Lord Chonglou is the ruler of the Demon Realm, a top-tier being in the Six Realms. Who dared to provoke him?"

"Now that he has personally come to confront them, the fate of these people is self-evident. What a pity for this blessed land."

"Even the divine realm couldn't defeat him back then, especially without General Fei Peng. How many more moves could these people possibly withstand?"

The land of Kyushu.

Everyone who watched the figure hurtling through the air couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

Although this place is shrouded in ethereal mist and dotted with floating islands, it is incomparable to the mundane world.

But compared to the Demon Lord Chonglou, the difference is like heaven and earth!

Almost no one believed he would lose!

Just as Chonglou was about to crash into the towering pagoda, five sword lights suddenly rose up.

Five longswords formed from immortal energy formed a killing formation and thrust towards the rapidly falling Chonglou.

Seeing this, the people of Kyushu couldn't help but mock the one who made the move for overestimating himself.

Immediately afterwards—

Under everyone's expected gaze, Chonglou simply waved his hand, and a torrent of black and red demonic energy surged forth.

The demonic flames surged, mixed with lightning, instantly tearing the five sword formations to shreds.

Boom!

The void exploded.

Five elderly men with an air of otherworldly wisdom were struck by the demonic energy and sent flying backward, landing heavily on top of the Demon-Locking Tower in a row.

The elder at the head of the group had a kind face, but his eyes were like lightning, fixed on the unstoppable demon lord who had descended from the sky. He said in a deep voice:

"Supreme Demon Lord! Chonglou!"

"If I remember correctly, my Shushan Sect has never had any enmity with your Demon Realm."

Black wings unfurled, hovering above the five people. Demon Lord Chonglou spoke in a cold tone, tinged with annoyance:

"Five old men, you are not worthy of my personal attention."

"Similarly, you will not stop me from advancing! Get out of my way immediately!"

Seeing that Demon Lord Chonglou's aura was overwhelming and his oppressive aura was overwhelming, Daoist Qingwei hurriedly spoke up to dissuade him:

"Chonglou, this is the location of my Shushan Demon-Sealing Tower!"

"Countless ferocious demons and evil spirits are suppressed within the tower. Once the tower is damaged, the land will be plunged into catastrophe, and all living beings will suffer!"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold glint flashed in Chonglou's eyes.

His right arm suddenly jerked, and a sharp blade shot out instantly. Crimson demonic energy surged from his palm, swirling and entwining with intense disdain, before sweeping out towards the five people in front of him.

"A catastrophe befalling China? What does that have to do with me?"

"Get out of here!"

In an instant, the intertwined black and red demonic energy condensed into a blood-red blade of light, tearing through the sky and slashing straight down.

Qingwei and the other four felt a bone-chilling cold and immediately activated their immortal power to protect themselves, doing their utmost to resist.

"boom--!"

The irresistible blade energy crashed down, and even though the five of them joined forces in formation, they were still forced to retreat repeatedly, their blood churning and their bodies in a sorry state.

at the same time.

The crimson blade light continued its momentum, striking the towering pagoda directly and blasting a huge gap in its path!

"We're free!"

"Shushan! Today's grudge will be avenged tomorrow!"

"How many years has it been? I, the King, have finally seen the light of day again!"

In an instant, wails filled the air, and ghostly figures appeared everywhere.

Overwhelming demonic and ghostly energy surged forth from the breach, quickly engulfing the entire floating island.

What was once a peaceful and serene sacred land of immortals has been transformed into a gloomy and ghostly realm in an instant.

Countless demons and monsters broke free from the tower's seal, rushing out of the cracks, laughing and roaring wildly as they ran rampant.

A hundred ghosts roam the night, demons dance wildly, and the world changes color!

The land of Shushan is naturally shrouded in ethereal mist and bathed in sunshine, with islands suspended in the air, creating a magnificent landscape.

However, at this moment—

The once peaceful fairyland is now covered by thick, demonic clouds, the sunlight has been completely cut off, and the sky is as black as ink.

Ghostly figures loomed in the sky, their shrill cries echoing endlessly, as monstrous creatures rampaged through the air.

Those demons who regained their freedom screamed wildly in the darkness, venting their resentment and ecstasy that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

"Freedom...is this what freedom tastes like?"

"How long has it been? How many years have you been imprisoned?"

"You old bastard Qingwei! You'll remember this!"

"Shushan... one day, I will reduce you to ashes!"

Demons and monsters roamed the sky, their hideous figures appearing and disappearing, their terrifying aura shaking the entire land.

All living beings who witnessed this scene were terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

"That tower... was it specifically built to suppress evil spirits?"

"Hiss... I heard before that when General Fei Peng was fighting, demons and ghosts were nothing but ants, not worth mentioning at all."

"But now that I've seen it with my own eyes, I understand—to mortals, these beings are simply unimaginably terrifying!"

"With so many demons and ghosts escaping... Mount Shu is probably doomed."

"Wait, have you forgotten about Demon Lord Chonglou?"

"That's right, Chonglou is still here, so what are these little demons and ghosts compared to him?"

"Back then, General Fei Peng fought alone against demons from two realms, and he hadn't yet reached his peak!"

"Chonglou was able to fight Feipeng to a draw; how could his strength be compared to this bunch of trash?"

"That's true... what they call terror is only for us mortals."

"In front of Chonglou, they are nothing but a bunch of noisy good-for-nothings."

……

Top of the Demon-Sealing Tower.

A howling wind and a cacophony of ghostly cries caused Chonglou to furrow his brow and his expression to grow increasingly somber.

Dark red demonic energy slowly swirled around him, his killing intent growing stronger. He spoke coldly, his voice as firm as iron:

"It's so noisy."

"Shut up, all of you!"

This statement came out.

Those demons and ghosts who were gloating and clamoring for revenge were stunned for a moment, and then their anger flared up.

After enduring torture, they were finally freed, but who would have thought that as soon as they were released from prison, someone would dare to scold them like this?

Just as the demons were getting restless and preparing to attack Chonglou—

"Splash—!"

A domineering black and red demonic aura suddenly erupted from Chonglou, sweeping across the area like a storm. Wherever it passed, space shattered and ghostly figures scattered!

All demons fell silent.

Clumps of clearly discernible dark red demonic energy spread out like a tide, instantly engulfing all the scattered demonic aura around them.

Wherever it passed, everything crumbled, just as withered wood turned to ashes in an instant when exposed to fire.

Before those demons and ghosts could even roar and struggle, they were torn to pieces by the extremely violent dark red demonic energy, their bodies and souls annihilated!