Except for some powerful people from various forces in the wilderness who have maintained their own cultivation, many people have chosen to stay away.
Not to mention the quasi-kings from Dragon Burial Valley, they cannot bear the sacred majesty. Not many people are optimistic about the future fate of Qianlong City.
Even now, the two young overlords of Donghai Ao Zhan and Fu Kong Tiannu have emerged in the city, which has made many old people who are attached to Qianlong City shine. However, it soon dimmed again. Even today, Dragon Burial Valley is definitely
Without the king, Qianlong City is doomed to decline. The momentum has begun to sweep across the human world. It is impossible to turn things around with just one person or even a few people.
The rebellion of the Ao family in the South China Sea caused the collapse of all the dragon veins, and even the human race related to them, and the four pillars supporting the starry sky.
The bright moon sets in the west, and the cold moonlight fills the desolate land in front of Qianlong City, but at the end of the world, the accumulated haze becomes thicker and thicker, with wisps of black mist filling the air, as if death is approaching.
The air was thick, and in all directions of Qianlong City, some powerful people thought for a moment and withdrew more than a hundred miles away again. It was too depressing. Even if they were powerful people, they felt like they were drowning. There was a sense of suffocation originating from the fighting spirit.
The lord of Qianlong City is an old saint with gray beard and hair. Even though the eldest grandson invited two young overlords, he still feels a bit sad. Everyone who walked out of Qianlong City today is afraid that they will never come back again in the future.
Well, this holy city built at the beginning of the third era of the vast starry sky has come to an end after more than 30,000 years.
Boom!
When the haze outside spread, gradually covering the entire sky in front of Qianlong City, there were heavy footsteps, like the beating of heavenly drums, resounding throughout the world, making every force stationed in Qianlong City strong
Everyone felt their whole bodies trembled. The footsteps seemed to have some kind of indescribable rhythm, and could even be called a kind of demonic nature. They resonated with everyone's breathing, causing the energy and blood to show signs of coagulation.
Boom!
Another sound of footsteps sounded, and a dark and majestic figure appeared in the black fog that filled the distance.
It was a terrifying existence whose entire body was shrouded in black mist, with no real appearance. It was like a god walking out of hell. It was dressed in dark and mottled armor, glowing with a cold metallic light. As it stepped forward, the black mist was like waves,
As it rolled forward, there was a faint roar of dragons, but it was extremely sad, like a group of dragons wailing.
In front of Qianlong City, many people felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They were the descendants of the hundreds of thousands of clan warriors who were stationed in Qianlong City, many sages of the Earth-Opening Realm, and many powerful men of the Opening Heaven Realm.
Returning recently, this is where they have their roots, and it is also the backbone that supports them in conquering the boundaries of the stars and guarding the human world.
"Unexpectedly, there are also reptiles from the Ao family in the East China Sea."
At this moment, a cold snort could be heard in the black mist, and a strong breath of death suddenly enveloped the entire Qianlong City. In the haze-shrouded sky, the bright moon was obscured, and there were faint stars one after another.
Ancient stars emerged, then collapsed and shattered into cosmic dust.
Dressed in a dark gold feathered coat, Ao Zhan's eyes were cold. The feud between the Renlong Family and the Dragon Burial Valley has been around for a long time. If it weren't for the secret wrestling among the many inheritances of the Five Wildernesses, they would have been fighting to the death. Even so, the children of the two major inheritances
When we meet each other on weekdays, there are many casualties. If there is a chance, we will show no mercy.
Clang!
Even though he knew clearly that there was a supreme being in front of him, Ao Zhan still took action without hesitation. Endless sharpness shot out from every inch of his body. His gorgeous blond hair roared and he took a step forward.
There was a knife light like snow, rising from itself, and instantly turned into a mountain of ten thousand swords. An unspeakable pressure immediately made the strong men from all directions in Qianlong City feel like thorns piercing their backs, especially some sacred figures.
They were even more frightened. The sharp edge of the sword was so terrifying that it made the power of law in their bodies tremble involuntarily.
"The power of the rudiment of order! No wonder it has self-control."
In the black mist, the quasi-king from Dragon Burial Valley had a cold tone, and the black mist surged around him. He stretched out a big black hand, with five fingers like a scimitar, cold light splashed, the quasi-king's energy filled the air, and everything collapsed in one fell swoop.
Heavy Knife Mountain, and quickly zoomed in in front of Qianlong City, and volleyed towards Ao Zhan to catch him.
Rumble!
Qianlong City shook, and the earth in a radius of thousands of miles shook violently. The power of the quasi-king filled the world, making countless people frightened and couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Especially some powerful people with self-sustaining cultivation who have never been far away from thousands of miles away. At this moment
The body is about to burst, the divine court is shaking, and the fighting spirit is about to burst, unable to withstand this supreme majesty.
At this moment, Ao Zhan's eyes were extremely solemn. He had not encountered quasi-kings from various clans before in the Infinite Star Sea Holy King Mountains, but the majesty of the one in front of him was too majestic. It was definitely not comparable to the ordinary supreme beings who had just entered the Jin Dynasty.
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The power of the rudimentary order of the sword was about to collapse. As the big hand grabbed it, the towering wall of Qianlong City cracked and countless cracks sprouted. It was as strong as the lord of Qianlong City and the one who stepped into the sacred realm.
His eldest grandson also felt cold all over at this moment, and his sacred war blood was stagnant. This was the majesty of the quasi-king. Even if it was briefly resisted by Ao Zhan with the power of the rudiment of order, it still penetrated the depths of his soul.
This is hopelessly powerful.
Groan!
There was an endless sound of swords resounding from Ao Zhan, splitting the sky, even tearing apart the haze above the nine heavens, and sinking into the depths of the starry sky.
It was a long silver sword, as if it did not exist in the world in front of you. The powerful force of the sword caused the turbulent black mist in front to stagnate for a short time, and its edge was endless, as if it had turned into something invisible.
Knife domain.
clang!
This knife struck the palm of the big black hand, emitting a magnificent metallic trembling sound, and even bright sparks splashed up, like meteors falling from the sky, burning through the void and falling into the unknown depths of nothingness.
blocked!
In all directions of Qianlong City, many strong men from various forces showed signs of shock. That was the quasi-king from Dragon Burial Valley. The only son of the Seven Dragon Kings of the East China Sea, he had actually reached this stage. Not only had he developed the prototype of the power of order,
He also understood the ultimate state of the sword, such as transforming into a sword. You must know that being able to evolve the prototype of the power of order has given him a supreme opportunity. This person is hidden deeper than the news sent back from the stars.
snort!
However, the next moment, in the black mist, the Quasi-King of Dragon Burial Valley snorted coldly, his palms glowed, the terrifying Quasi-King's Qi boiled, and the long silver sword suddenly screamed and exploded with a bang.
The figure belonging to Ao Zhan reappeared, staggering to the ground, his face pale, he spat out a stream of reverse blood with a pop. He had already used the power of the extreme realm, but still could not hurt the quasi-king of the Dragon Burial Valley. This also made him realize deeply.
Realize that even if you grasp a ray of supreme opportunity, there is still an insurmountable chasm between you and the real supreme being.
Perhaps, this is even more difficult to calculate than the gap between transcendental beings and saints.
"Brother Ao!"
The eldest grandson of the Lord of Qianlong City, the young saint gritted his teeth and said, almost speechless. The majesty of a quasi-king came to his face. Even as a saint, he felt a tremor originating from the fighting spirit. Even for a warrior
Blood and blood have all lost control. He is no better than Ao Zhan and the other two, but he has just entered the sacred realm. To him, a supreme being is no less than an insect that has just emerged from the mud. Looking up at the nine heavens,
A giant dragon flies by.
"Aren't you going to take action? I really want to meet the Fu Kong Sword who moves the Holy King Mountain Range."
Suddenly, in the rolling black mist, the deep and majestic voice of the potential king of the Dragon Burial Valley sounded. He had a pair of eyes as black as the dark night, sharp and cold. Even if his true appearance was not visible, just these eyes were enough to make people...
The saints were so frightened that they found it difficult to look directly at them.
The strong men from all directions in Qianlong City were shocked and couldn't help but look at the beautiful and cold figure in front of the city gate, like a goddess in the dust.
In the Holy King Mountain Range, this one left such a deep impression on the powerful men of all tribes, even as much as the contemporary successors of Butian Palace. Some people even praised her as one of the most beautiful goddesses of all tribes under the starry sky in the world.
one.
At this time, to everyone's surprise, the Goddess Fu Kong shook her head gently and said in a colder tone: "You have no chance."
You have no chance.
Even the quasi-king from Dragon Burial Valley was startled when he heard this, and then he felt something. Those dark eyes suddenly shot out a dazzling divine light, tearing the void apart and reaching into the chaos.
He stared into the distance, where was the distant northern wilderness. (Please subscribe and vote monthly, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)