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Ye Tian's appearance surprised many people, but his stagnant cultivation also made many people feel regretful.

How shining he once was, how regretful he is now.

Tu Youming suddenly sneered and said: "Ye Tian, ​​I didn't expect that your cultivation level has not improved in more than eighty years. How much fame you had back then will bear the corresponding shame now."

"You are definitely the most astonishing genius to have fallen in history!"

"A genius turns into a fool overnight, and you will be remembered in history in a different way. Hahaha..."

Tu Youming's arrogant laughter resounded throughout the sky.

Everyone around Ye Tian was furious, and the killing intent was like a volcanic eruption, which made many people's hair stand on end, so much so that those who were closer to the Bagua Hall camp quickly retreated away, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.

It is true that Ye Tian is useless.

But the people around Ye Tian are all ruthless characters.

The Master of Tianxiao Palace, the Young Master of Qijue Palace, the Avengers, these beings are already the pinnacle of power in this world.

If they get angry at will, mountains and rivers can collapse and blood can flow into rivers.

"Tu Youming, if you want to die, just say so. I don't mind sending you on your way," Lin Weiwei scolded domineeringly.

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Tu Youming curled his lips disdainfully.

"There is no need to follow any rules when dealing with people like this. Let's swarm up and tear her apart!" Bai Ling's eyes were filled with fierceness, and that look made Tu Youming feel very uncomfortable.

It was as if he was being stared at not by a person, but by a ferocious beast.

I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"I agree!" Lan Yingying said coldly.

Tu Youming's face trembled wildly. If the other party really swarmed him, he was no match. Although dealing with Ye Tianshang, the Huanyin Palace and the Holy Sword Palace had the same interests as their Bagua Palace.

But if they really fight, he doesn't know whether the two parties will use their full strength.

In any case, now is not a good time to take action.

Moreover, the three factions have already reached a consensus and will wait until the matter in Huan City is settled.

"So what if you join forces? This young master is not scared. But the Fantasy City is coming soon, and I don't have time to waste with you." Tu Youming snorted.

Bai Ling, Lin Weiwei, Lan Yingying and others all curled their lips. Naturally, they were just talking, now was not the time to take action.

"Ye Tian's luck with women is really good. He has fallen into this situation now. Since the master of Lan Palace is still loyal to him, Bai Ling and Lin Weiwei are still so protective of him. These three are all our fault.

Long Dalu is a woman with top status, appearance, and qualifications!"

"Thinking back on how talented and beautiful Ye Tian was back then, it was inevitable that he would have some confidantes around him. But he has encountered such a big change, and I don't know how long these confidantes can stay with him."

Countless people expressed emotion.

He was envious, jealous, hateful and regretful towards Ye Tian.

Bai Ling, Lin Weiwei and Lan Yingying, you name them at random, they are all examples of the proud women of heaven, in many people's minds they are inviolable goddesses.

And they were all guarding Ye Tian.

Rumble...

Suddenly, there was a terrifying loud noise from the direction of Fantasy City, like a dusty door being suddenly pushed open.

Thousands of eyes focused on Ye Tian finally moved away.

In the direction of Fantasy City, the terrifying white light penetrated the fog like a lightsaber, as if a sun was about to rise in the fog.

Suddenly, the white light dissipated, and the city walls, wall tops, eaves and other objects were looming through the holes in the mist.

"The fantasy city appears!"

There was an exclamation, and the scene instantly became a storm.

Those looming city walls, wall tops, eaves and other objects, connected together, form the outline of a city.

Fantasy City is here!

Fantasy City, Fantasy City, the real city is as its name suggests.

It looks vague, like an illusion, as unreal as a mirage.

It is like a phantom floating in the mist.

But just such a "phantom" exudes an aura of vicissitudes, vastness, and majesty. It gives people the feeling of being before the ten thousand year old city.

It has gone through the vicissitudes of history and the ravages of time, and it seems to have come to life.

Its body is covered with various marks, knife marks, sword holes, gun holes... silently telling the world its long and wonderful history.

What appears in everyone's sight at this time is just the tip of the iceberg of Fantasy City, and the tip of the iceberg still gives people a sense of oppression like a giant mountain. It is really unimaginable how vast and domineering the entire Fantasy City is.

The fog surged and gradually dissipated.

Finally, all the fog blocking the fantasy city disappeared.

City walls, city towers, city gates, etc. appear in everyone's sight.

What everyone can see is just the entrance to Fantasy City.

The illusion is full of vicissitudes and a feeling of dilapidation.

It can even be seen that the inscriptions above the city gate are blurred and its gate is in a state of decay.

But it is such a city left in the long river of history that has been like a knife suspended over the heads of all living beings in the Qianlong Continent since ancient times.

It is one of the nine forbidden areas in the Central Region, a place where gods and demons retreat.

The illusory city does not appear in the world, and if you enter it, you will die ten times and have no life. The illusory city appears in the world, and if you enter it, you will live in nine deaths.

In the long course of history, the number of times the Fantasy City has appeared can be counted on one's fingers.

Moreover, if you are within a certain range of the Fantasy City, you cannot use magic weapons, otherwise they will be absorbed by the Fantasy City.

All of the above have caused countless creatures throughout the history of Qianlong Continent to stay away from Fantasy City.

In front of the fantasy city, countless powerful people stopped to watch.

Among them are overlord-level figures, young master-level figures, and peerless geniuses...

No matter who stands in front of the fantasy city, everyone feels as small as an ant.

It is like a giant standing in the clouds, silently looking down at all living beings.

The place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

People who were ready to enter the Fantasy City to gain opportunities became extremely nervous and almost suffocated.

Because the vast majority of people who enter the Fantasy City will never come back alive and will be buried with the Fantasy City.

Even those who were not planning to enter the Fantasy City were still observing with concentration.

The fantasy city only appears once in hundreds, even thousands of years.

Being able to see the Fantasy City once in your lifetime can be said to be the greatest blessing among all the blessings.

Ye Tian was the only one who looked calmly across the city.

The pitch-black city wall, the pitch-black city gate...if it hadn't looked illusory and clear, the shock would have been exponentially greater.

"Of course, what's your plan in Fantasy City?"

Ye Tian looked in the direction of Spirit Mirror Holy City and murmured in his heart.

He has been waiting here for more than eighty years, just waiting for today.

As for whether Qin Yanran had a plan in the fantasy city, Ye Tian didn't know, no one knew.


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