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Chapter 770: Naihe City

I traveled through the endless dark starry sky for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, Xu Ming felt that the surrounding space was distorted; then, a "miniature continent" appeared in front of him.

The continent is flat in shape, like a leaf.

It is said to be a "miniature continent", but it is also tens of thousands of miles in diameter; however, compared with the "tens of billions of miles" behemoth like the Endless Continent, it is indeed very small and compact.

Xu Ming saw that a magnificent dark red city was built on this "leaf continent".

The city stretches for thousands of miles and occupies the entire continent.

But in Xu Ming's opinion, this city was built in a petty manner; after all, any leaf of the Bamboo Sage is thousands of miles in size! Xu Ming's willow tree clone is also hundreds of miles in size!

However, Xu Ming did not dare to look down upon the small size of this continent and this city - in the world of the great masters of the gods, size has no meaning! Only strength is meaningful!

Whoosh——

This ray of Xu Ming's consciousness cut through the dark void at a speed faster than lightning, arrived at the gate of the city, and condensed into a "conscious body" that looked exactly like Xu Ming.

"Naihe City..."

Xu Ming looked up at the top of the city gate. The three words "Naihe City" engraved on it were full of deathly silence, desolation, and despair, as if they were telling a vicissitudes of history.

Even Xu Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of pessimism and despair when he saw these three words...

"Such a strong pessimism!!" Xu Ming was secretly shocked, "What happened to the great man who built this city, so that he could leave such a strong pessimistic and despairing mood in the city?"

Xu Ming couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the voice of Lord Jin sounded in Xu Ming's mind: "This Naihe City is a secret stronghold of Huangquan Palace!"

"Oh?" Xu Ming knew that Huangquan Palace was probably a super powerful force in the God's Domain.

Lord Jin continued: "Naihe City was built after the fall of Huangquan Palace! This secret stronghold is mainly used to train and select super geniuses! - Super geniuses who can revive Huangquan Palace!"

Xu Ming thought for a moment: "So, the king-level trial I am going to participate in is also one of the 'genius selections'?"

"Not bad!" said the Lord of the Gold Realm, "but to be honest, the possibility of you standing out from the King Level Trial... is very small!"

"Very small?" Xu Ming was of course a little unconvinced, "Why?"

"You will naturally know it after you enter!" Jin Realm Master did not want to say more, "Okay, I will just take you to the city gate; inside, you can go in by yourself!"

"Okay..." Xu Ming didn't care.

As for what Lord Jin said, the possibility of him standing out is very small - Xu Ming scoffed at this.

Compete with other geniuses?

Xu Ming is the least afraid!

Entering Naihe City, a puppet that resembled the Golden God of War soon came forward. He said to Xu Ming, "Please follow me," and then led the way without saying a word.

Not sent.

"The puppets of Naihe City are quite aloof!" Xu Ming thought to himself.

But Xu Ming didn't mind this either.

Soon, Xu Ming was led by the puppet and arrived outside a majestic dark red palace - this kind of grandeur was not a visual grandeur, but a kind of temperamental grandeur.

The palace is actually not big, but Xu Ming stood at the door of the palace and felt as if he was looking up at the endless starry sky.

"The handiwork of the mighty master of the divine domain is indeed extraordinary!" Although Xu Ming's current strength has reached the terrifying "eighteenth level", he still feels a little ashamed in front of this "magnificent temperament".

The gap between Xu Ming and the great power of the God Realm is still too big to be measured!

Entering the magnificent palace, Xu Ming saw more than a hundred demigod monks waiting in the main hall.

These more than a hundred demigods all had faces that were unfamiliar to Xu Ming. They were obviously not demigods from the Endless Continent, but were probably demigods from other dusty worlds.

However, the aura of each demigod is vast and powerful, far exceeding the aura of a ninth-level demigod.

After just a brief glance, Xu Ming was sure: "These hundreds of demigods are all very extraordinary!"

As for the actual strength, it is difficult to determine just by looking at the momentum. You can only know it after taking action. For example, Xu Ming's momentum is very weak; but, is his strength weak?

"Someone's here again!"

As soon as Xu Ming walked into the hall, he attracted many eyes.

"Looking at his aura, he seems to be very weak! It seems that he is not as good as even an ordinary ninth-level demigod!"

"With such a weak momentum, can he still pass the screening of the 'General Level Trial' and participate in the 'King Level Trial'?"

"You can't say that. If your momentum is weaker, does your strength become weaker?" Someone immediately retorted.

"That's true...but his momentum is too weak, isn't it? Anyone among us is much stronger than him!"

"Don't worry about it, maybe they have some special tricks!"



Soon, a shorter demigod in white came forward, cupped his hands and said, "Which world of dust do you come from?"

Which dusty world...

Xu Ming said: "Endless Continent!"

"Endless Continent?" The white-clothed demigod frowned and thought for a moment, "I've never heard of this dusty world - if my guess is correct, the dusty world you live in is relatively remote and different from other dusty worlds.

There is no connection between the world, right?"

"There is indeed no connection!" Xu Ming said.

Anyway, in the Endless Continent, the major ethnic groups have always fought with each other; I have never heard of fighting with strong men from "alien planes".

Therefore, the white-clothed demigod was right - the Endless Continent is indeed a very remote world of dust.

"You were born in a remote dusty world that is isolated from the rest of the world, but you are able to participate in the king-level trial...Brother, you are not simple! I admire you!" The character of the white-clothed demigod is very familiar, "My name is Xu Bin, brother

What do you call it?"

"Xu Bin?" Xu Ming was startled, then smiled, "What a coincidence, my surname is also Xu - Xu Ming!"

"Haha, what a coincidence!" Xu Bin laughed, "Brother Xu Ming probably doesn't know much about this king-level trial, right? Let me introduce it to you a little bit!"

Xu Ming's eyes lit up: "Then it will be hard work!"

Xu Ming was really confused when he first came here; now that he has been introduced by an enthusiastic person, of course it’s even better!

Xu Bin said: "Most of the geniuses who came to participate in the king-level trial this time were selected from more than 10,000 dust worlds!"

"More than 10,000 mote worlds!?" Xu Ming was shocked - isn't that a world with more than 10,000 endless continents?

"But... there are also some geniuses who come from the divine realm!" Xu Bin added, "For example, those ten guys!"

Xu Bin glanced at it - in the center of the hall, there were indeed ten geniuses with unruly looks, forming a circle of their own; they were all out of tune with the other geniuses.

Each of these ten divine geniuses exudes a sense of superiority from the bottom of their bones.


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