After Zhao Xuan received the letter from the Tang Sect disciple, the Tang Sect disciple slowly stepped back, and Zhao Xuan also opened the letter and slowly read it.
The autumn wind is accompanied by the continuous drizzle, which makes the pavilion feel cool. Silver beads hang on the green polygonatum, and they drip down with the intensifying rainstorm.
In the pavilion, Zhao Xuan's expression became more and more solemn.
Finally, he put away the letter in his hand and started flying towards the palace.
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The southwest frontier of the Tiandou Empire is also the northwest Gobi of the Star Luo Empire. The yellow sand is flying for thousands of miles, life is extinct, and there are few people.
Zhao Xuan set foot on this land again, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance. The sky in the distance showed a blue-gray color, and the last bit of sunset illuminated the western sky. The magnificent colors were as beautiful as clear glass.
When the afterglow in the western sky completely faded away, tens of thousands of stars appeared in the desert sky, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
Zhao Xuan followed the path in his memory from the Gobi to the desolate mountains. Between the thousands of mountains and valleys was a vast expanse of yellow land, all gloomy under the night.
When Zhao Xuan stepped into a certain area, he suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature had suddenly risen a lot, even giving people a scorching feeling. In the vast Gobi desert at night, this situation was obviously unreasonable.
"This is the right place."
Zhao Xuan looked down from a ridge and saw a dazzling red light. His eyes narrowed and fell on the flat area between the mountains, and then he dived down.
Among the mountains, there used to be a gathering place for humans, but it is now quite dilapidated. The ruins of the houses have fallen to the ground, and the rubble and gravel have been submerged in the yellow sand. It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time.
Zhao Xuan walked slowly along the road into the town, and finally came to the center of the town, where he originally entered the tavern of the Killing City.
But the original dilapidated tavern has disappeared, replaced by a huge deep pit, where scorching hot magma is rolling hundreds of meters above the ground. The red light and scorching temperature make people feel as if their bodies are on fire.
Zhao Xuan looked a little dazed, looking into the pit and whispering: "What happened here?"
He looked at the surrounding ruins, then walked slowly, looking around, hoping to find some clues.
However, Zhao Xuan found nothing around except some ruins that were burned into charcoal.
In the end, he could only return to the pit and look at it.
The light in the deep pit is dazzling, the red light illuminates this barren land in the desert, and the scorching temperature scorches the earth.
Divine consciousness spread out, Zhao Xuan felt it carefully for a while, and then opened his eyes.
"The entrance is still there!"
He looked at the bottom of the abyss and murmured, with a flash of light in his eyes.
After saying that, without any hesitation, he suddenly leaned over and rushed into the hot magma. As he fell, rolling thunder covered the outside of his body, forming a thunder armor, and at the same time, a layer of lightning was covered on top of the thunder armor.
Soul power.
The whole person rushed into the magma. The scorching temperature made Zhao Xuan a little unbearable. The soul power on the outside was constantly being worn away, but Zhao Xuan finally saw a portal and rushed in desperately.
As his vision changed, Zhao Xuan appeared in a familiar yet unfamiliar place in a blink of an eye.
He looked back at the door leading to the secret realm of the Killing City, stroking his chin and thinking. He always felt as if someone had deliberately sealed the door.
After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan did not continue to delve into this issue. The clues he had obtained now were too few, and he had no clue about these things. So he might as well continue to explore the changes in the killing city first.
A few days ago, when the Tiandou Empire was transporting supplies to the town that concealed the existence of the Killing City, the transport team discovered that the entire town had been turned into a waste, and all the people in it were missing, leaving only the ruins of the outside world.
Some bloodstains.
After the matter was reported back to the Tiandou Empire, the matter naturally fell into the hands of Zhao Xuan, who was most familiar with the Killing City.
The road from the Light Gate to the Killing City is straight. When I first visited here, the so-called "Terror Knight" Scott blocked the way.
But now, the road has become extremely smooth. Looking all the way, there is not even a single figure. This makes Zhao Xuan's face darken. Does this mean there is also a problem within the Killing City?
Although this idea was a bit hard for Zhao Xuan to believe, the dead silence of the secret realm forced him to move his thinking in that direction.
Zhao Xuan walked forward and soon came to the outer city of the Killing City. Many criminals who had fallen into despair once lived here. They lived here like parasites and only needed to offer a cup every month.
Bloody Mary, and get a chance to move on.
The strong smell of blood never disappeared, making Zhao Xuan feel like he had returned to the days when he was killing people like rain.
However, the buildings in the city are dilapidated, as if they have been plowed by something. Like the outside world, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and there are even dense traces of being burned.
It was completely empty inside, not a single soul in sight.
This made Zhao Xuan even more cautious. Most of the city wall from the outer city inward had collapsed. Through the gap, the equally dilapidated inner city could be seen. Even the palace of the King of Slaughter was clearly visible in the distance.
Looking into the distance, Zhao Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly and he murmured subconsciously: "Has even the palace of the King of Slaughter been hit?"
He felt a little unbelievable in his heart. He had experienced the power of the King of Slaughter. He was an existence that would make people feel suffocated even if his breath escaped. Judging from Zhao Xuan's current cultivation level, the King of Slaughter's
His cultivation may have reached the limit of the human world, reaching the ninety-ninth level.
However, the palace of such a strong man was also destroyed, so... what about him?!
etc……
Zhao Xuan's heart suddenly moved. He recalled the snow-colored swan kiss that Tang San put into the bloody magma of the Killing City when he left before. His eyes narrowed. Could it be the reason for the bloody swan kiss...
He did not jump to conclusions, but continued to wander among the killings. The more he observed, the more confused he became.
Although there are a lot of bloodstains in the city, there is a big gap between the population base and the killing city.
And the buildings in the city don't look like they were destroyed by some soul skill, but more like they were crushed by some huge thing.
Finally, Zhao Xuan came to the palace of the King of Slaughter. Looking at the bottomless abyss in front of the palace, he suddenly felt a sense of horror.