After Zhan Yuhua and others recovered their cultivation, they were able to use their divine power to fly, so they traveled very quickly. In addition, the place where Jing Yan met Zhan Yuhua and others was not far from Changliu City, and it took them just over half an hour.
That’s when we arrived at this city that was already known as the City of Slaves.
There are many people in the city, and it can be seen that the prosperity of this city has not decreased much after it was controlled by the Palace of Hell. However, the most developed industry in the city has now become slave trading.
Jing Yan and others entered the city smoothly. There were no guards at the city gate. No matter whether they were monks entering or leaving the city, they did not need to go through any inspection.
When entering the city, Jing Yan also saw several groups of slaves being escorted into the slave city from outside.
Zhan Yuhua told Jing Yan that these slaves were not members of the Tianbei Sect.
If those forces only captured members of the Tianbei Sect, it would be absolutely impossible for the Slave City to be as large as it is now. And the Palace of Hell does not only capture members of the Tianbei Sect. Those forces mainly capture cultivators.
The palace will buy all the slaves at corresponding prices based on their strength.
Jing Yan also asked Zhan Yuhua what the Palace of Hell wanted to do with so many slaves, but Zhan Yuhua didn't know. Zhan Yuhua only knew that every once in a while, the Palace of Hell would use heavenly flying boats to transport the slaves in the city. As for these slaves
Zhan Yuhua didn't know exactly where he was transported.
It didn't take long for the group of people to arrive at the location of the City Lord's Mansion. After the Palace of Hell took control of Changliu City, it did not abandon the City Lord's Mansion.
There were monks guarding the door of the City Lord's Mansion. These guards were all the killers of the Palace of Hell, and they could be recognized at a glance by their clothes. When these guards saw Jing Yan and his entourage approaching, they immediately came up to greet them.
Stop sternly.
"Are you all from the Palace of Hell?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and asked.
"That's right, what do you want to do, kid?" the leader asked without any politeness at all.
"Let the person in charge of your Palace of Hell in Changliu City come out," Jing Yan said.
The guards were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed wildly.
"Boy, who do you think you are? Why do you still want to see our city lord? Get out of here. If you keep asking me, I'll kill you on the spot!" the leading guard said murderously to Jing Yan.
"Noisy!" Jing Yan whispered two words.
After the words fell, he slapped forward with a palm. The terrifying divine power was accompanied by the fluctuation of laws, and bombarded forward. Several guards did not even have time to scream, and they turned into powder, along with the main entrance of the city lord's mansion.
They were all crushed to pieces by Jing Yan's magical power.
Everyone in the city lord's mansion naturally heard the noise and started to move quickly.
"What happened?" A middle-aged man asked outside the door of the city lord's residence with a sullen face.
This man is wearing a red robe and has a skull mark on his chest. He is the red-clad killer star of the Palace of Hell.
"Sir, someone is attacking our city lord's palace!" A voice reported from outside the door soon.
"What? Who is he? Are you looking for death?" The killer in red raised his eyebrows and walked out of the room as he spoke.
He is a cultivator at the peak level of Immortal Lord, and his strength is at the forefront among the red-robed killers in the Palace of Hell. He even participated in the war launched by the Palace of Hell against Leiyu, and the palace master he followed at that time
It was still Yu Hentian. In that war, he did not die in the war. Later, Immortal Emperor Jizhu came forward to reorganize the Palace of Hell, and he went back without hesitation.
And now, he is sent to this slave city to manage this city. His name is Niu Yang.
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"what happened?"
"Is someone attacking the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Look, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion has been smashed! The sound just now seemed to be the sound of the gate being smashed."
A group of ascetics quickly gathered outside the City Lord's Mansion. Nowadays, there are also many ascetics in Changliu City. The City Lord's Mansion is located in the most prosperous area, and there are naturally many ascetics passing by. When the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was opened
Jing Yan smashed it into pieces, it was impossible not to attract the attention of the ascetics passing by.
More and more monks gathered near the main entrance of the City Lord's Mansion. Many of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces. It was really hard for them to believe that there were still people in Kun Lingtian who dared to cause trouble in the Palace of Hell.
The shouting and fighting sounds coming from the city lord's palace proved one thing, that is, someone did indeed fight into the city lord's palace in the slave city, and there were indeed people who were enemies of the Palace of Hell and killed in the slave city.
Some daring ascetics flew directly into the air to watch what was happening in the city lord's palace.
At this time, Niu Yang had already brought a group of killers from the Palace of Hell to Jing Yan and others.
When Niu Yang saw Jing Yan, his eyes suddenly became bigger than copper bells. It was normal for the ordinary killer in the Palace of Hell not to recognize Jing Yan, but Niu Yang knew Jing Yan. When he was outside Hongmeng City, he saw it with his own eyes
When Jing Yan showed his great power, he not only used the ancient demon vines to trap and kill a large number of cultivators from the Palace of Hell and many forces, but also fought alone with about twenty powerful cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Lord.
Niu Yang will never forget the battle outside Hongmeng City.
And now, he actually saw Jing Yan again.
"You, are you Jing Yan?" Niu Yang couldn't believe his eyes.
"Yes, you actually know me?" Jing Yan looked at Niu Yang.
In that war, there were too many combatants sent by the Palace of Hell and many forces, and Jing Yan had not seen every one of them. He had no impression of this Niu Martingale.
"You... weren't you imprisoned in Singularity Purgatory by the Master of Hanqiu Mansion?" Niu Yang glared and said subconsciously.
"Haha, you know a lot. You are right. I stayed in Singularity Purgatory for a while, and now I'm out. I'll go back to Kun Lingtian and settle the accounts with your Hell Palace." Jing Yan sneered.
"Since you know me, then be honest. Whatever I ask you, answer whatever I ask you. If you cooperate honestly, maybe I can spare your life," Jing Yan said.
"I won't answer any of your questions!" Niu Yang said firmly.
"Really?" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed and he said, "Why do you, King of Hell's Palace, buy a large number of slaves? Where are these slaves you bought sent to?"
"I……"
"I don't know!" Niu Yang seemed to be under a lot of mental pressure. Under Jing Yan's pressure, his whole body was shaking and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
The legs of the Hell Palace Killing Stars behind him were so weak that they were so trembling that they were even a little unsteady when standing.
"Say!" Jing Yan suddenly let out a low roar, and his spiritual power pressed towards Niu Martingale like a storm.