Inner city.

The human race, the wing race, the Yin Mei race, and the demon race are all busy. Under the arrangement of Yang Zhuo and others, those who surrendered to Shi Yan are filling energy for the prohibitions and formations.

Each of the human races who came in from outside paid the scarce materials on their bodies, and Yang Zhuo and others arranged them uniformly and added them reasonably to the formation.

For a moment, the inner city was very lively, and the shouts and cheers were endless. Many people who came from the outside world were all grateful for the remnant of the disaster and followed Yang Zhuo and the others' instructions.

Emperor Yang Qing and Cao Qiudao have returned. All the traitors who left the Yang family were killed, and no one left.

Emperor Yang Qing did not hate them to leave, but hated that they all betrayed them. Chen Shi and Dong Jin stayed in the Yang family, secretly bewitched, trying to take away those hesitant and seek some benefit for them in the Pure Land and the Martial Spirit Hall.

The people who planned all this were Feng Biao from the Demon Valley and Xue Mou from the Pure Land. They used their power to make Chen Shi and Dong Jin surrender, and made them secretly attack the Yang family regardless of their past friendship.

In the eyes of Emperor Yang Qing, these people deserve to die, so they all died.

Yu Rou and Yi Tianmo, who had previously entered the God of Creation, also returned from there with the cultivation level of the True God Realm. They were in high spirits and looked at the safe and sound people and felt joy and satisfaction.

In a chaotic era, an outstanding leader is better than anything else. They are very glad that Shi Yan is such a person.

Bing Qingtong, Leng Danqing, Han Cui and Shuang Yuzhu were staring at Shi Yan in the inner city, afraid that he would do anything, and his eyes were all grim.

There are hundreds of beauties in the inner city now, and those women all seem to have taken aphrodisiacs. When they see Shi Yan, they wink at the sight of him, showing their most beautiful side, and wishing they could pounce into his arms and press him to the ground.

In this era, only by relying on the strong can we survive, and those women understand this truth in particular.

In their hearts, if they had a night's affection with Shi Yan, perhaps even if they had life guaranteed, they would no longer have to worry about being killed by aliens.

They did their best. As long as they saw Shi Yan, they would be as enthusiastic as fire, which made many men look at him, envious and jealous.

Shi Yan didn't have so much spare time. After looking around the inner city for a while, he sat down at the round platform in the middle of the city, his face suddenly and his expression was focused.

The essence that radiated after Lin Meng and Nie Ruo died was too huge. The energy of the two powerful people in the True God Realm was surging in his acupoints, and the acupoints were so stinging. When purifying those essences, he felt like he was tortured, and he grinned in pain.

Fortunately for him, he found a solution.

Bing Qingtong, Han Cui, Leng Danqing, and Frost Rain Bamboo are all there. Once he can't bear the violent negative emotions, just blink, the four beautiful frost flowers will be entangled with enthusiasm to solve his desire fire.

The same is true. He was not worried about being retaliated by energy. On the contrary, Bing Qingtong and the four girls who came to entangle all gained great benefits.

They are just entering the True God Realm, and they lack strength. If they follow the normal situation, they have to go through at least ten years of condensation before they can reach the threshold of entering the next realm.

Shi Yan helped them take a step forward.

Some of the huge mysterious superpowers that scattered out were fed to four frost flowers, and a small part of them were given to Long Zhu, which allowed his strength to recover extremely quickly, and more were scattered throughout his body, helping him strengthen his body to an incredible state.

Even the star martial soul has received great benefits.

And every branch of the ancient tree in his body had long become crystal clear as jade, filled with extremely strong essence.

Only one step away from the realm of enlightenment, he can go further and enter the realm of the True God.

He had made up his mind that as soon as this matter was over, he immediately entered the Divine Pond of Creation, and with the help of the wonder of the Divine Pond, he officially rushed into the realm of the True God.

With the efforts of everyone, the restrictions, barriers, and formations in the inner city resumed normal operation, and even the collapsed outer city was injected with energy again, and ugly piles of soil emerged everywhere.

When Shi Yan came down from the round platform, he found that there were indeed many people and great power, everything was going on in an orderly manner, and nothing that bothered him.

Yun Hao and Yu Wanjiang came over, their faces were full of bitterness, and news came to him: The secret realm of ice and fire has been lost.

Of course he would not be surprised by this news. From the moment he knew that the alien race would guard the entrance, he guessed that the current situation would change, so he was still calm and just frowned and asked, "How many of you are there in there?"

"Thousands." Yun Hao smiled bitterly, "They are all low-level or the families of the elders, and they have no strength to defend themselves."

Yu Wanjiang also looked heavy and his heart was full of worry.

"There's no way." Shi Yan was silent for a while, shook his head, and sighed, "Just let me be sad. I think... they should have all been killed, and I can't help you. If you were in the inner city from the beginning, that wouldn't be like that."

Yun Hao and Yu Wanjiang looked depressed and helpless. They also knew that their previous judgment was wrong, so they pressed the chips to Lin Meng, which even ruined thousands of disciples.

Shi Yan comforted him and continued to let go of his spiritual sense to master the Eight-Polar Purgatory City, and keenly corrected the chaotic power, waiting for the next round of offensive.

Half an hour passed quietly, and two gray clouds floated from a distance, appearing on the outer edge of the inner city without any rush.

After a while, the Corpse Creator, the Corpse Mountains and Seas, and the Kant of the Nether Clan and the Dark Spirit Clan also appeared one by one, standing with Bao Ao and Jie Ji.

All the people in the inner city suddenly became nervous, their faces changed drastically, and they all performed their own responsibilities and were preparing secretly.

"Haha, we met again. You guy is indeed extraordinary. You have made the Seven Ancient Sect return in vain and suffer heavy losses." Bao Ao laughed loudly and looked towards the inner city from afar, "Young friend, don't you come out to meet your friends?"

The mountain of corpse and sea of ​​corpse beside the corpse, and the gray eyes showed nervousness and uneasiness, and they were also staring at the direction of the inner city.

"Don't go!" Yang Qingdi shouted softly.

Dishan, Li Zhengrong and Bing Qingtong and others immediately persuaded him not to leave the inner city.

He is the soul of the inner city. If the inner city loses its soul to control, its power will be sharply reduced and it will not be able to exert its strongest attack.

They were afraid of the alien race's fraud, so they used words to induce Shi Yan to come out, then quickly killed, and then quickly broke the city and put out the lights of the human race.

Shi Yan frowned, nodded, and said, "I know what's going on in my heart."

After saying that, he turned into a faint clear shadow, crossed the walls outside the inner city, came to the place where the energy of the Eight Poles Purgatory was swirling, and showed his figure. He looked at Bao Ao and others from afar, and smiled, "Hello everyone, I don't know what advice can I give you when I come from afar? I'm sorry, the city is too scattered, so I won't invite you to come in. If we were to drink with me, would we be outside?"

"Haha, good boy, I like it." Jie Ji slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up suddenly, his voice fell, and the figure disappeared.

The next moment, Jie Ji appeared in the center of the Eight Poles Purgatory, as if he was in danger. A dark red wine jar suddenly floated in front of him. The seals of the wine jar were torn apart, and the intoxicating aroma of wine spread out, tempting people's mouths and noses.

"Come on, let's drink, drink first, and don't talk about serious matters." Jie Ji reached out and greeted him, and three jars of strong wine slowly flew towards Shi Yan.

Shi Yan looked calm, suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."

He took a step forward, as if he didn't know the danger the more he went forward. He didn't know that there were other races eyeing him, so he waited to find a suitable opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.

He came to Jieji three meters in front of him, and in the void between the two, there were ten wine jars floating, each wine jar was the size of a rice jar, with a very intoxicating aroma of wine.

Without waiting for Jie Ji to say more, he raised his hand and grabbed it. A large wine jar fell into his palm. He raised his head and poured wine in front of everyone. His throat trembled with a continuous "gurgle" sound, like a reckless man, without knowing danger.

Jie Ji was stunned, but he didn't expect that he was so arrogant, staring at him with a strange look on his face, and his eyes showed great interest.

Gulang! Gulang!

Shi Yan didn't say a word, drinking himself, like a cow drink. In just a few dozen seconds, he drank all the jar of strong wine. He immediately turned the jar over, shook it in front of Jie Ji's face, and said with a red face: "No drop left, I have not let down your good intentions of wine, how about it?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Jie Ji's mouth, and his smile immediately expanded and turned into a crazy laugh: "Okay! It's so bold! Haha! You guy is good to my spleen and stomach, really good."

After pausing, Jie Ji stopped laughing and looked at him seriously, "You are a human race, I am a demon race. Are you afraid that I will poison you in the wine? I will commit suicide?"

Shi Yan wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and grinned, "I'm afraid, but I heard that the demons have always been open and honest and will not use such evil paths to fight against enemies, so I dare to drink them. Uh, if Comoros just gave the wine, I would definitely not dare to touch a drop."

Jie Ji slapped his legs, and the smile on his face became even more serious. He was so flattered by Shi Yan. He kept saying, "Okay! It's straightforward enough, I like you."

After saying that, Jie Ji also held a jar of wine and poured it hard in front of Shi Yan without any defense. There was no fluctuation of energy on his body, as if he was not prepared for any defense.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

In the inner city, many people from the human race shouted in a low voice, their eyes full of expectations.

They all saw that Jie Ji had no breath at this moment, and seemed to be not prepared for Shi Yan. If he suddenly took action at this time, Jie Ji would definitely be injured. Inappropriately, he would be in a hurry.

"Shut up!" Yang Qingdi snorted coldly and glanced at the people.

Most of those people were previously placed in the city, belonging to the Seven Ancient Sect and other small forces, and they do not have a real sense of belonging and have a deep prejudice against the alien race.

When he glared at him, everyone was silent and did not dare to say a word. He smiled embarrassedly and shut up, and his head lowered deeply.

"Drink, drink."

Bao Ao looked at it with a smile for a while, walked in, took Jie Ji's fine wine casually, raised his head and poured it hard, and there was no breath on his body, as if he was unprepared, as if he had come to a friend's house, and there was no sense of tension in the sense of crisis.

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Chapter completed!