"Are you in the middle stage of the Golden Fairy Realm?" Ye Dafu's eyes lit up.

"Come again, where is your knife?" the black-faced man shouted.

Ye Dafu turned over his hand, put away the knife and said: "I only use the knife to break the formation. Now that you are here, I don't need the knife. That's great."

The black-faced man was confused for a while. He was not a fool, was he? In a life-and-death fight, he put away his magic weapon instead? Do you want to fight me head-on with your body? Is he sick?

"Come on, come and beat me, you coward." Ye Dafu started to provoke him in a regular way.

"Seeking death!" the black-faced man roared.

Instantly, a huge black pig silhouette appeared behind him and rushed towards Ye Dafu.

"It turned out to be a pig demon. You can eat pork today, hahaha!" Ye Dafu continued to challenge.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the two golden immortals fought in the sky. For a moment, the battle erupted into monstrous fire storms, which was extremely fierce.

Ye Dafu seemed to be a little outmatched, but the more invincible he became, the louder his mouth became, constantly irritating the black-faced man's bottom line. The black-faced man's defense was strong enough, and so was Ye Dafu's. The more the two of them fought, the farther they got.

Gradually the battle reached the horizon.

At this moment, the city lord guarding the city showed a trace of satisfaction and said: "Okay, the opponent's Golden Immortal has been held back. From now on, it's up to us. Everyone, follow me and kill!"

"Yes!" a group of soldiers in the city responded.

With a roar, the most powerful men in the city rushed straight towards the opposite army at extremely fast speeds. Their number was several times that of the army, and they seemed to be crushing the army with one blow.

The city lord took the lead and was the first to approach.

"Death!" He shouted loudly and slashed with his sword.

"Be careful, he is a true immortal." Someone exclaimed.

With a bang, the sword did not fall, but was held by a leader of the evil-defeating army. He held the white blade with his bare hands, making everyone's eyes widen.

"You think you can do whatever you want now that the boss has left? That's ridiculous." The man in black robe holding the white blade sneered.

Only then did everyone see clearly that he was also wearing a golden mask under his black robe.

The man struck out with his palm, and with a loud bang, the city lord's chest collapsed, and he flew backwards, vomiting blood in mid-air, and his injuries were extremely severe.
Chapter completed!