Twenty minutes later, Xiao Long arrived at a huge city.
This city is called Thousand Poison City, and the very center of Thousand Poison City is the branch of the Black Witch Cult, Thousand Poison Hall.
The area of Qiandu City is more than ten times that of the previous three cities, with a population of 30 million, and there are many powerful people. If they are all killed, Xiao Long may be able to advance to another level.
"Nothing to say, destroy it!"
Xiao Long flew into the sky, flew to the very center of Thousand Poison City, and arrived at an altitude of 10,000 meters above Thousand Poison Hall.
He opened his hands and looked down at the earth, like a god descending from heaven.
"Swallow the barrier!"
After Xiao Long finished speaking, the flames in his body centered on him and spread out overwhelmingly, gradually spreading to the edge of the city.
People in Thousand Poison City looked up at the sky and saw black flames forming a huge flame barrier, starting from the center of the city and spreading crazily in all directions, getting bigger and bigger. It only took a minute to cover half of it.
"What's going on?"
In the Thousand Poison Hall, many elders all flew out and looked at the scene in the sky in shock.
"Something bad is going to happen!"
An old man rushed out of the sacrificial hall and said sadly: "The hall master's soul card is broken!"
"What!" Countless elders were shocked and turned pale.
At this moment, the flame barrier in the sky has completely covered the Thousand Poison City, blocking out the sky and the sun. The entire Thousand Poison City has turned into pitch black, and you can't see your fingers with your hands. You can only scan it with your spiritual consciousness.
There was a cauldron of flames falling upside down in the sky.
"boom!"
The terrifying devouring power suddenly exploded!
Everyone froze. The true energy and blood essence in their bodies involuntarily left their bodies and flew towards the sky. Blood overflowed from their seven orifices, turned into blood lines, and was sucked into the black flames.
"ah!"
"Help!"
Screams resounded throughout Thousand Poison City, from the Ningzhen Realm to the Supreme King Realm. Everyone was no exception. Their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into mummies.
Even the many elders in the Thousand Poison Hall were reduced to skin and bones in a short period of time, with not even a drop of blood left.
"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"
Everyone in Qiandu City fell down.
Only three minutes have passed since Xiao Long arrived.
In three minutes, Thousand Poison City will be completely destroyed!
"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 38. The next level requires 50 trillion experience!"
After slaying Thousand Poison City, Xiao Long finally rose up a level and became an eighth-level demon king!
Xiao Long asked himself that he was not a kind person, he came just to kill!
The Black Witch Cult chased him to the Lake of Death, and Xiaobai died as a result. Even if he was reversed, he was still asleep. Only blood can wash away this hatred!
Even if the entire Black Witch Kingdom is wiped out, Xiao Long's grief cannot be erased!
After absorbing the essence, blood and true energy of tens of millions of people, the swallowing barrier burned more and more vigorously. Xiao Long stretched out his hand to press down, and the flames instantly fell on Thousand Poison City, and the whole city turned into a sea of black fire. The so-called
The city defense formation was as vulnerable as brittle paper under the burning of the sky-swallowing black flames. Instead, it turned into energy and was swallowed up by the sky-swallowing black flames.
"Next."
After lightly glancing at the Thousand Poison City that turned into a sea of fire, Xiao Long turned around and flew in another direction.
As soon as he took a few steps, he paused.
In front of him, he saw a man full of sinister aura appearing in front of him. On the left was an evil woman, and on the right and behind were a pale old man.
Four people appeared in four directions and surrounded him.
"Hei Wuhen, long time no see." Looking at the man in front of him, Xiao Long smiled lightly.
The monstrous black fire below was still burning, burning towards the ground. The originally huge and prosperous Thousand Poison City was not even in ruins, and had turned into dust.
"Did you do this?" Looking at Qiandu City disappearing in the distance, Hei Wuhen's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what his expression was.
"Haha, are you talking nonsense?" Xiao Long sneered.
Hei Wuhen took a deep breath and his expression returned to calm.
"I never thought you could come back alive after escaping into the Lake of Death."
Hei Wuhen looked at him and said calmly: "I know that this is a clone of you. Even if your clone is destroyed, the main body will not die. However, you only have one soul. If I destroy your clone's soul,
If you destroy it, will anything happen to your body?"
Xiao Long looked at him quietly, indifferent.
To be honest, Xiao Long really doesn't know much about this kind of thing. He knows that the clone and the main body have the same consciousness, and the clone can also use soul moves, but he never thought that if the soul of the clone is destroyed, the main body will also die.
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Generally speaking, like the incarnation of flesh and blood, if the soul of the clone is destroyed, the main body will die. However, Xiao Long's clone was created by the "Three Lives Technique". This is a move he has never heard of or seen before.
But he didn't dare to take risks. If Hei Wuhen really wanted to trick his soul, he would probably self-destruct.
"Xiao Long, I came here to tell you this, not because I really want to kill you. I just want to tell you that the Black Witch Cult is not something to be trifled with."
"Three years ago, I chased you into the Lake of Death, but you didn't die. Looking back, you killed one of my branches, which is considered even." Hei Wuhen said slowly.
Hearing this, Xiao Long couldn't help but be stunned. Is it even?
What does this mean?
Sensing Xiao Long's doubts, Hei Wuhen continued: "What I mean is very obvious. I'm not here to fight with you. If you are willing to calm down and talk to me, maybe we can put aside our old grudges and even become enemies.
Be friends.”
Xiao Long finally understood.
Hei Wuhen was not sure of killing him, so he sued for peace, but if he gave in directly, it would be very shameless, so he had to express his words tactfully.
Hei Wuhen is a smart man.
Three years ago in Dahuang Prefecture, Hei Wuhen laid a big plan and almost killed Xiao Long. Xiao Long knew that this person should not be underestimated. It is no wonder that the Black Witch Cult has grown so strong.
If Xiaobai is fine and Hei Wuhen pays enough compensation, Xiao Long may agree.
But he was wrong.
Xiao Bai is Xiao Long's second life. If Xiao Bai doesn't wake up, the hatred between him and the Black Witch Cult will never be erased.
Moreover, when he came in, what he saw and heard, and those unscrupulous things, deeply touched him. What reason did he have not to destroy such an empire?
"Haha." Xiao Long suddenly laughed.
"Hei Wuhen, you are very good, a man who can bend and stretch. Even when I destroyed a branch and slapped you in the face, you still came to ask for peace. I admire you very much."
Xiao Long looked at him and shook his head, "But I have made up my mind. I will crush the Black Witch Country to the ground!"