Ye Xiwen quickly found the location of the teleportation array in the city.
"Chenghui, a thousand pieces of spiritual crystal!" The person guarding the teleportation array in the city said to Ye Xiwen extremely politely. The reason was very simple. They had all seen the battle just now. For this remote city of theirs, Ye Xiwen could already count.
He is a master who can be counted among the best. How could a great sage like him be able to offend him?
In the ancient continent, the Great Sage can only be regarded as an ordinary person!
Ye Xiwen did not hesitate. A thousand pieces of spiritual crystals were only a drop in the bucket to him now, and they were nothing at all.
After handing over a thousand spiritual crystals, the teleportation array was quickly opened, and a light gate formed in a burst of light, and Ye Xiwen immediately walked in.
Suddenly, Ye Xiwen felt that the space was distorted, as if a terrifying strange force was pulling and twisting him. He knew that this was the legendary power of space.
, immediately lit up the Tianyuan Mirror to protect him from top to bottom. Now Ye Mo fell into a deep sleep again. He had just swallowed all the essence and blood of a master who had transcended the third level of heaven. He also needed some time to digest it.
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In the teleportation earth, there was no day or night, and no one knew how long it had been. Ye Xiwen's eyes only felt bright, and there was a burst of noise from the market, and there was a crowd of people in front of him.
Ye Xiwen knew that he had arrived at the ancient continent. This was another city connected to the ancient continent and Chengguan City, Lingmen City.
This Lingmen City is undoubtedly smaller than that city gate, with a population of only about four to five million, but even so, it is very impressive. If it were on earth, it would be a metropolis.
But in this ancient continent, it does not appear to be very outstanding.
There are sounds of hawking in the ears, and there are crowds of people everywhere. Everywhere you look, almost all are warriors. Except for those underage children, the ones at the lowest level are all legends, and those a little higher are from the holy realm, and even the great saint.
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Legendary warriors are very careful when walking on the road, and they lower their eyebrows to please their eyes, obviously thinking that they have no status.
The ancient continent is so big that it is unimaginable. How can it be so easy for an outsider like Ye Xiwen to find Qishan? Now that Xiaolang is gone and Ye Mo has fallen into a deep sleep, he has no place to ask anyone else, so he can only
Go to the city and find it bit by bit based on the clues.
Ye Xiwen was walking among the crowd. When he passed by an inn, he suddenly heard a faint cry for help.
"Save me, save me!"
Ye Xiwen's mind suddenly cleared, Shen Yanmei!
This was Shen Yanmei's voice. He could not mishear it. Although it was among the noisy crowd, he was sure that he could not mishear it. This voice mixed with the soul could be heard from the inn.
Otherwise, most inns will set up soundproofing arrays to prevent sounds from disturbing the outside, and to prevent outside sounds from disturbing the guests inside.
Ye Xiwen immediately did not hesitate and rushed into the inn. He saw that there was no one in the entire inn. It had obviously been cleared out. There were only a group of disciples from the Wushuang Palace who were bowing their heads in silence. Some of them were gritting their teeth and roaring in a low voice.
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"It's you? Ye Xiwen!" Kou Wendong was the first to see Ye Xiwen rushing in from the door. He was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect to see Ye Xiwen at this time. In his opinion, Ye Xiwen probably couldn't get out of the gate of Yingxin City. He didn't expect that in
Goodbye here, he could feel that Ye Xiwen's aura was stronger than before.
"Where is Shen Yanmei?" Ye Xiwen asked.
Kou Wendong and other disciples from Wushuang Palace suddenly stiffened and became unnatural.
"Tell me, what's wrong with her now!" Ye Xiwen said anxiously.
"Ye Xiwen, this matter is beyond your control, leave quickly!" Kou Wendong shouted.
"I want to see if there are any things that I can't control." Ye Xiwen immediately snorted coldly, and his spiritual thoughts spread out in all directions. When they encountered the magic circle set up in the inn to isolate spiritual thoughts, they were all shaken away.
Suddenly, he saw a scene that made his eyes split open. In a room, Shen Yanmei had been stripped naked and tied to the bed behind her back. On top of her, a young man also took off his clothes and fucked her.
Ups and downs, and with each ups and downs of his body, part of Shen Yanmei's energy was absorbed. At this time, his face was already pale, and he was taking in more air and outgoing less.
Ye Xiwen was immediately furious. The flower-like smiling face, the hearty laughter, and the reminder at the critical moment still appeared in his mind. Seeing this scene, he almost went crazy.
How could such a simple girl do such a cruel thing?
"Okay, okay, okay, is this something I can't take care of? Who is that person above? Could it be your young palace master? Shen Yanmei is your junior sister. She comes from the Canglan Realm. What kind of dreams does she have?
This is how you treat her when she joins your Wushuang Palace!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and the killing intent emerged from his body without concealment, covering many disciples on the spot.
How could these disciples, most of whom were at the first level of the Transcendence Realm or even half a step above the Transcendence Realm, be able to withstand the momentum that Ye Xiwen was exerting with all his strength? Suddenly, he felt a terrifying momentum coming down like Mount Tai. It was as if he could do it just with his momentum.
Crush them alive.
Ye Xiwen's star beast clone could sweep them away without any suspense when he was at the first level of the transcendence realm. What's more, now that he has gone a step further and reached the second level of the transcendence realm, it is even more unbearable for them.
Already.
"Ye Xiwen, what are you doing?" At this time, outside the inn, the elder of Wushuang Palace just walked in and shouted.
With a casual wave of his hand, Ye Xiwen's aura was dispersed.
"You still ask me what I'm doing? So this is how you treat Shen Yanmei when she becomes a member of your Wushuang Palace? Let her be abused by others. If this is how your Wushuang Palace hides filth and evil, I'll be lucky that I didn't become a member.
You Wushuang Palace!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and said with a sneer.
"What do you know, what do you know!" the elder of Wushuang Palace scolded, while also deliberately lowering his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. "Do you think we want to do this? But there is nothing we can do!"
When Elder Wushuang Palace spoke, his tone was unusually depressed.
"Do you know who that person is? He's the youngest son of the Beishan clan leader. Can you afford to offend him? By the way, I forgot. Your kid just came from your little world. You don't understand it at all!"
The elder of Wushuang Palace hated iron and scolded him. "Do you think the Ancient Continent is a place, or is it the small world you are in, a world where humans rule the roost? In the Ancient Continent, humans are just one of many ethnic groups, and they are not even considered a group.
It is the most powerful clan, let alone the one who dominates the world. Lingmen City, including our Wushuang Palace, is in the southwest of the human territory. Here is the border area between the human race and the Alliance of Hundred Races. In the eyes of the tribe,
In a wild land, to survive here, we can only choose not to offend the overlord here, which is the Alliance of Hundred Tribes. The Beishan clan is one of the ten royal families in the Alliance of Hundred Tribes, and its leader can even influence the Alliance of Hundred Tribes.
A powerful figure in the upper-level strategy. Once such a figure gets angry, our Wushuang Palace will be destroyed in a matter of seconds!"
"That Beishan Ling is basically a bastard who does all kinds of evil. He relies on his father's power to do evil. Many people have lost their families and died because of him, but what can we do? If we want to survive, we can only endure. This is also Yanmei's fault.
Only those with bad luck will be favored by Beishan Ling, and there is nothing we can do about it!" The elder of Wushuang Palace revealed a bloody fact to Ye Xiwen.
In the ancient continent, human beings are not considered to be the top ethnic group, let alone the overlord. In the Zhenwu world, humans occupy a dominant position.
At the junction of these two major forces, many strong human beings need to grovel in order to survive in the gap.
This is a very real problem, one that no one can ignore!
"We also have some unavoidable reasons!" The elder of Wushuang Palace sighed and said.
"Are you done?" Ye Xiwen suddenly smiled, a little coldly and contemptuously. "Just because of this, are you going to give up on her and let her be bullied?"
"Otherwise, what else can we do? If we have a way, I also want to kill this beast with my own hands!" Kou Wendong suddenly shouted at Ye Xiwen, his expression twisted and painful, "But what can we do!"
"Haha!" Ye Xiwen chuckled. "Your blood is cold, but I haven't yet. Your bones are broken, but I haven't yet. Your knees are bent, but I am still upright. Survival has never depended on charity, but on survival."
Use your own fists to fight for it. If the sky stops me, I will defy the sky. If the earth stops me, I will break the earth. If the sea stops me, I will turn it over!"
Ye Xiwen has never been a person who gives in. No one's survival depends on the charity of others. Under the original starry sky, the ancestors of mankind have experienced many battles, many life-and-death struggles, battles with the sky, and monsters.
Fighting against the survivors, bit by bit, how much blood was shed, how many martyrs and heroes died, and then the position of overlord was obtained. It can be said that it was paved with blood and bones. It is not about pitying anyone, pointing to whom to give alms to.
It’s okay not to live like this.
"Ye Xiwen, what do you want to do? Don't act recklessly. You will harm all of us!" the elder of Wushuang Palace said quickly.
"What's so noisy?" A cold shout came from the second floor, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps. Two tall figures appeared in front of Ye Xiwen, but they were two strong men as big as iron towers.
They are no different from ordinary humans, except that the square pupils in their eyes declare that they are different, and they are the guards of the Beishan clan.
"Who are you?" When the two people saw Ye Xiwen, they asked.
Ye Xiwen smiled coldly, grabbed it out of thin air, and pulled out a long knife from the void. It was the Yuhua Immortal Slaying Knife.
"Buzz!"
The Feathered Immortal Sword was shaking crazily in his hand, and the huge movement shocked even Ye Mo who was sleeping.
"Ye Xiwen, what are you doing? This Feathered Immortal Sword has not been tamed yet, how can you use it now!"
