He hurriedly looked to the north of the city and saw bursts of black light in the north of the city. A strong man from the Xuanming clan with an expressionless face stood proudly above the nine heavens. Novel .
On the opposite side, there was Saint Mu Yuan who was covered in blood. He was seriously injured by this strong man from the Xuanming Tribe in only the first confrontation.
"The light of eternal night is Lord Ye's magical power. This human race is in bad luck."
"Hehe, Lord Ye is running rampant across the world. I don't know how many heroes of the Thirty-three Heavens have been killed with the light of eternal night. Even when the emperor made a move in anger, Lord Ye escaped. I bet this human race can't survive three attacks."
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Wang Xu looked at the Xuanming strongman in mid-air. Is this person the upcoming leader of the Doubu, the strongest person in the Xuanming clan second only to the Great Emperor?
Such a ferocious man, the power he exudes is actually higher than that of Patriarch Wu Ge. I am afraid that Patriarch Wu Ge would not be this man's opponent if he did not use the imperial weapons.
"punish!"
After a tentative attack, he was seriously injured, which made Saint Mu Yuan understand that if he did not use the emperor's decree, the next blow would be his death.
At the critical moment, Saint Mu Yuan did not hesitate to ask for the imperial edict from the First Demon Emperor.
The emperor's decree flew up into the clouds, exuding the true pressure of the emperor, and a word "kill" came out of the sky.
"Haha, is this your way to save your life? Let alone an imperial edict, I won't be afraid even if the emperor comes." The strong man known as Ye reached out and grabbed a black spear instantly.
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The spear was engraved with complicated patterns of laws. Although Wang Xu had never seen the Great Emperor take action, he could see the power hidden on the spear. I am afraid that the Great Emperor's strike was nothing more than this.
"Eternal Night!"
A spear flew out and went straight towards the word "kill" written in the emperor's decree.
boom!!
The roaring waves were evenly divided in one blow. You must know that this is the decree of the Great Emperor. Although the blow contained in it is not as powerful as the Great Emperor in his heyday, it is not something that an ordinary quasi-Emperor can do anything about.
Ye Qi did not dodge or evade, but used the most extreme method to defeat Zhu Zi. He was so confident in his own strength.
"Die!"
After the blow, Ye didn't stop at all, and another spear came out: "Aurora!"
The power of this blow was even greater than the previous one. When the spear passed by, even the void trembled faintly.
Saint Mu Yuan's eyes were about to burst, and even the emperor's decree in his hand could not give him any comfort.
This person is really too strong. His cultivation level is enough to defeat the Great Emperor and anyone who can really fight against the Great Emperor.
Throwing out the imperial edict in his hand again, Saint Mu Yuan had no luck and said loudly: "Be careful, this person is Ye"
boom!!
The spear transformed from the aurora instantly penetrated the emperor's decree and pinned the Mu Yuan Saint who was about to speak directly in mid-air.
At night, Wang Xu held his right hand tightly. He could feel that what Saint Mu Yuan wanted to say was very important, otherwise he would not risk his life to remind himself.
It's a pity that Saint Mu Yuan failed to speak out in the end, and died with regret and unwillingness.
"What exactly are you going to say? Are you talking about this person's name? No, this person's name is Ye. It shouldn't be difficult to find out. The Mu Yuan Saint doesn't have to risk his life just to remind himself of a name."
Wang Xu will inevitably die, and it is a pity that Saint Mu Yuan died. He was supposed to shine in the future, but he did not expect that his birth was not successful and he fell into Xuan Mingtian.
In addition, how could this Xuan Mingtian be so terrifying, with even a quasi-emperor level obsession?
You must know that the quasi-emperor has touched the threshold of the law. If this kind of existence breaks the law, the heavens will weep for it.
Who exactly was it and what kind of horror caused the quasi-emperor to feel unwilling even after his death, turning it into an obsession to continue guarding this ghost land.
"There is actually an accomplice. The Xuan Ming Army obeyed the order and searched the city to find this human accomplice."
In mid-air, Ye Leng spoke loudly. Looking at that look, he didn't even realize that he was dead.
Wang Xu shuddered when he saw it. This place was so weird. No wonder Bailu Academy guarded the entrance and had been secretly planning for so many years and never opened the emperor's tomb.
It's not that they don't want to open it, but that something has happened to the small world where the Emperor's Tomb is located, and it has turned into a ghost that existed in the past time and space.
The people here, including this night, their time and thoughts are stuck in a few epochs ago, immersed in the memories of the past over and over again.
For the first time, Wang Xu lost confidence and thought about whether it would be inappropriate to come down this time.
Three hours later, Wang Xu went to the city gate, and sure enough, the sick man was not here.
As expected, Young Master Yin, who does not know the art of transformation, has been captured by the Xuanming Army in Xuanming City. Next, these people will come to capture him.
"I know the art of transformation. Young Master Bing knows that, but he doesn't know that I can also transform into the Xuan Ming Clan. I won't be exposed in a short time. However, I can't stay here anymore. I have to leave the city to avoid the limelight.
Come back when the situation is more stable."
The current Xuanming City is a whirlpool, and Wang Xu is not sure if there is any strong person in the city who can see through his disguise.
He couldn't gamble, so he might as well wait until the weather calmed down before coming back to continue exploring.
With this thought in his mind, Wang Xu walked out of the city. The ghosts transformed by the Xuanming Clan did not restrict his actions.
After leaving Xuanming City, Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that ghosts would enter but not leave, which would be real trouble.
"I'm alone again. This train of life is inherently lonely."
After looking at Xuanming City behind him, Wang Xu jumped into the air and continued to explore towards the north.
This flight lasted countless thousands of miles, and the desolation along the way showed Xuan Mingtian's ruin.
Until late at night, Wang Xu, who had been walking for a day, found nothing. He didn't even see the remains of the Xuanming clan, as if everything had been wiped away.
Late at night, Wang Xu set up camp on a stretch of Gobi. He couldn't sleep, but was thinking about problems.
Xuan Mingtian has been found, but where is the emperor's tomb and whether the appearance of ghosts is related to the emperor's tomb.
Can the Xuanming clan, who have turned into obsessions, get out of the ghost world? Do they know how they exist, and have they ever reflected on how something is wrong with their lives?
Wang Xu heard Uncle Jiu say that ghosts are a kind of obsession. Only by being strongly attached to something can one become a ghost.
Some ghosts who have ghosts, repeat their previous lives, and regard themselves as human beings often have deep obsessions and cannot be disturbed by others.
Once they lose their obsession or realize that they are dead, these people may disappear or turn into ghosts.
The situation in Xuanming City was very stable. He didn't know if it was because the ghosts here were different from the ghosts in the ghost world, or because of something else.
He only knows that the stable ghosts mean that as long as he does not go out of line and abide by the rules, these Xuanming tribe who don't know that they are dead will not resurrect into powerful ghosts.
If it were an unreasonable and vicious ghost, hiding a quasi-ghost emperor and billions of evil ghosts, a living person like him would be unable to move forward.
While thinking about it, Wang Xu suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the distance.
there's noise?
Wang Xu hurriedly sat up and looked towards the place where the sound came from. When he saw it, there was a big city not far away. It was like walking out of a mirage, slowly turning from illusion to reality.
After a closer look, there were two teams of guards standing at the city gate, headed by a familiar-looking captain of the Xuanming Tribe.
Look again, the name of this city is Xuanming City
"Xuanming City?"
Wang Xu couldn't help but blink his eyes. He had flown hundreds of millions of miles, and Xuanming City should be hundreds of millions of miles away.
What's going on? Why did Xuanming City appear here? Did it appear randomly?
No, there has been a change. If he remembered correctly, when they entered Xuanming City yesterday, there were two teams of guards standing at the door, with eight people in each team. Counting the captain, there were seventeen people in total.
In the Xuanming City in front of them, although there were still two teams of guards, and the captain they had met was also there, the number of guards was sixteen, one less.
Why so little?
Wang Xu couldn't figure it out. Could it be that Guixiao could adjust his duties and add or subtract troops freely?
In other words, the Xuanming City we see now is not the Xuanming City we saw yesterday.