On the vast Gobi desert, the yellow sand is long, the sun is shining high, and the scorching sunshine is scorching the desolate earth, making it like a red-hot iron plate. You can feel the scorching temperature when you step on it.
There is very little life in the desolate area, and humans who are demanding on the environment are even less likely to settle here. Even the number of people traveling here is pitiful. It is best to use the term "barren land" to describe this place.
However, under the scorching sun, several figures stepped into this barren land.
Zhao Xuan glanced at the vast Gobi desert in front of him, compared the location of the killing city in his memory, turned to Tang Chen and Tang San behind him and said: "There are still more than a hundred kilometers away, let's speed up a little."
"good!"
The two nodded and followed Zhao Xuan's figure as they flew towards the original location of the Killing Capital.
A distance of more than a hundred kilometers was nothing to a few people, but in a quarter of an hour, the three of them arrived at a deserted town hidden in the barren mountains. This place has been deserted since the great changes a few years ago.
, the ruins of the town have been covered with a thick layer of yellow sand.
A few withered yellow grasses sprouted from the ruins, fluttering in the wind, showing their tenacious vitality.
In the center of the town, near the original Wilderness Tavern, the three of them looked at the large pit where magma was surging in front of them, with different expressions on their faces. The most complicated one among them was Tang Chen.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a being hidden in the Killing City."
Tang Chen took a deep breath and looked at the big pit in front of him with a heavy gaze.
When he was still the King of Slaughter, his consciousness was blinded. It was not until Tang San threw himself into the Kiss of the Snow Swan to destroy the bloody river, the lifeblood of the Slaughter City, that he was released from the rules of the Slaughter City and was able to come out to look for traces of a few people.
At that time, he was like a puppet, influenced by Rakshasa's will and corrupted will. He only knew how to maintain the existence of the Killing City and had no memory of the past.
But now that he learned the truth from Zhao Xuan, his face instantly turned cold.
In addition to destroying the inheritance of the God of Shura, the main purpose of the God of Rakshasa is to help the beast god who was suppressed under the Capital of Slaughter!
Decades of wasted years were all due to other people's calculations. Not only did he lose his inheritance as the God of Shura, but he also became a watchdog for decades!
Not to mention being as proud as Tang Chen, no one could accept this kind of thing. As a result, Tang Chen, who was silently watching the pit, unknowingly released a cold murderous aura.
The murderous aura rose like billowing smoke, causing the surrounding hot temperature to suddenly drop.
But soon, the killing intent faded away like a tide, and when he looked at Tang Chen again, his expression was already extremely calm.
After all, he is a peerless Douluo. Whether it is his mind or other aspects, he is a unique existence in today's world. Without the influence of Rakshasa will and fallen will, he can naturally control his emotions freely.
Extremely easy.
After calming down, he turned to look at Zhao Xuan and asked: "Can you estimate the current strength of the Lord of the Abyss?"
Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "It should still be within the scope of the peerless realm. The strength of the soul beast depends mostly on its own physical fitness and talent. After Xiaosan destroyed the bloody river, the abyss master has no way to replenish it. Think about the strength.
Not much has changed since the last time I saw it."
Tang Chen nodded, then glanced at Tang San beside him: "Xiao San, are you ready?"
With a faint smile on his face, Tang San nodded lightly when he heard this.
"Then let's go in!"
After saying that, Tang Chen jumped directly into the pit without fear of the hot magma.
Zhao Xuan and Tang San also looked at each other and followed Tang Chen into jumping in.
After passing through the rolling magma, and then passing through the entrance of the secret realm of killing, as soon as the eyes blurred, they felt that the stars were moving, and the figures of the three people appeared in the dim city of killing.
"Ahem...it smells so fishy."
Tang San frowned and coughed twice in discomfort, then raised his head and looked around.
In the dim space, a solitary dark purple full moon hung high in the sky. From Zhao Xuan's current perspective, this purple moon seemed a bit strange. It seemed that it did not exist in this world, but was just a projection from a distant world.
That’s all.
Through the dim light of the purple moon, the three of them once again saw the killing city not far away.
At this moment, the City of Killing has completely lost the bustle of the past. Although the City of Killing was a hell on earth and a paradise of killing, it finally had some popularity, but from the perspective of others, it seems to be dead.
In the distant empty city, only a shadow can be seen under the dim light. It is lifeless, like a dormant ferocious beast, quietly waiting for the prey to approach, and it is more terrifying than before.
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Zhao Xuan moved his nose slightly, then nodded and said: "There is indeed a fishy smell, which is somewhat familiar. It should be emanating from the Lord of the Abyss."
"Just be careful. By the way, Zhao Xuan, you hold this Shura Divine Sword first, and I will fight with the Clear Sky Hammer."
Tang Chen made a move with his hand, and the Shura Divine Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The heavy giant sword was as light as a feather in his hand, and he threw it to Zhao Xuan with a slight flick.
Zhao Xuan took it steadily, without any trembling in his arms. Although his strength was much weaker than that of Tang Chen, it was still not a problem to hold the Shura Divine Sword tightly.
At the same time that the Shura Divine Sword appeared, deep in the secret realm, a sleeping giant beast suddenly opened its eyes. Its sixteen huge pupils were like shining lanterns, unusually conspicuous in the darkness.
"The breath of Shura Divine Sword!"
Its breathing was stagnant, and a look of fear flashed in its eyes, but then it realized something was wrong.
"It's not that guy Shura, these auras... it's those guys who dare to come back!"
A flash of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and the huge body hidden in the darkness moved. The giant monster snake with eight heads looked for the source of the aura.
Zhao Xuan and the other three were not aware of this, but were discussing the details of this battle.
"Although it is unheard of to use soul bones to forge artifacts, it is still worth a try. Although the current strength of the Lord of the Abyss has dropped to the peerless level, killing him may be able to explode god-level soul bones."
"Although our Haotian Sect's goal is to use ordinary iron to forge divine weapons, if we can use divine materials, who would use ordinary iron..."
Tang San on the side suddenly froze, looking at Tang Chen blankly, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't say a word...