Boom boom boom! ! ! !

As the inheritors of the four gods in the outer city all arrived, the heavy gate of the royal city opened.

"What a rich vitality of heaven and earth."

"I was wondering why this world, which was once able to compete with my world, only has this much original power. It turns out that there is so much hidden here."

"There must be a treasure in here."

Yang Wunian, Yu Siqi and other Sons of God remained silent, allowing the people around them to discuss.

Their eyes were fixed on Zhao Yun, who arrived last.

Zhao Yun's behavior of using the Cangqing World cultivators to pull the cart was actually a slap in their faces. The key point was that among the cultivators pulling the cart, there were two Sons of Origin God, which was more than just a slap in the face.

Instead, they stepped on their faces in the mud and rubbed them back and forth.

Although these sons of the origin gods are constantly at odds with each other, they are actually of the same blood.

They can easily command hundreds of millions of ordinary monks. Although this is due to their own strong strength, it is more about momentum.

They are the legacy of the Son of God who has been their origin for generations.

With this momentum, generation after generation of disciples crushed them, literally carving a steel stamp of their thoughts on them.

It can be said that Zhao Yun’s behavior has impacted their fundamental interests.

Especially Longxi and Xuanyi.

Their abilities are entirely due to their numbers.

Today, Zhao Yun had two people pulling the cart, which not only wiped out their arrogance, but also shattered the filters in the eyes of all cultivators.

Long Xi and Xuan Yi were both disabled.

Led by the Holy Maiden of the Holy Sect, Yang Wunian of the Only I Sect, Tang Fei of the Jile Sect, and Shan Yuan of the Changsheng Temple, the aura on their bodies continued to rise, and their auras merged into one and crushed towards Zhao Yun.

That terrifying aura was like the huge waves on the raging ocean, one after another, trying to surpass Zhao Yun in momentum first.

Only if they crush Zhao Yun in momentum, will the ordinary cultivators behind them have the courage to rush forward and consume Zhao Yun.

"what!!!"

"puff!!!"

“Stop… stop!!”

The aura emanating from Changsheng Temple Shanyuan and other Sons of God has already condensed into substance.

In this terrifying wave of momentum, Zhao Yun remained calm and was not affected at all. Instead, the cultivator from the Cangqing World who was in charge of pulling was suffering a lot.

Long Xi and Xuan Yi's bodies were shaking constantly, cold sweat was pouring down their foreheads, and they were resisting very barely.

Huang Kuohai and Wei Donglin, who had the highest level of cultivation among the cart pullers, were bleeding from all their orifices, had incontinence, and were in a state between being on the verge of coma and not yet unconscious.

The situation of the rest of the practitioners was even worse; they were crushed by this momentum, bleeding and falling unconscious on the spot.

The reason why Shanyuan's aura was so outstanding was entirely because Xuanyi was too weak.

First, they were taught a lesson by Zhao Yun, and had no time to recover from their injuries. Then, they were forced to pull the cart in the bloody rain, which completely consumed their little remaining strength.

In this situation, they naturally could not withstand the momentum of Shan Yuan and others.

A strange smell filled the air. Zhao Yun frowned and glanced at the people in front of the chariot with disdain. Then, as his mind moved, the silver-white chain connecting them broke.

Six war horses made entirely of energy appeared. Zhao Yun looked at the group of people blocking the front of the carriage with cold eyes.

next moment,
Zhao Yun's aura radiated out without reservation. With his fifth-level cultivation in the Divine Realm, he was extremely powerful and directly pushed back the aura radiated by Shan Yuan and the others.

"what?"

"How can it be so powerful?"

Shanyuan and the others' faces turned pale, their breathing became disordered, making them feel extremely uncomfortable.

But at this moment they didn't care about these things at all. They were completely shocked by Zhao Yun's cultivation.

Shanyuan and the others looked at each other, and the same thought came to their minds at the same time.

"This woman is invincible!"

The next moment, the seven Sons of God of Origin slid backwards rapidly, leaving the center of the crowd, then turned around and rushed into the royal city that had just been opened.

"This……"

"wait for me!!"

"Fuck you, these bastards are selling me out."

The people present were not fools. Maybe they were a little slow, but they evacuated immediately after Shanyuan and his men left the main force.

They wished their mother had given them two more legs so they could rush directly into the gate of the royal city.

The moment Shan Yuan and his men escaped, they knew that Zhao Yun was definitely not someone they could contend with.

just,

What they didn't expect was that these Sons of Origin God from the Origin Force were so shameless.

He ran away even faster than those fence-sitters who only fought when the wind was favorable, and he sold out his friends without any hesitation or moral burden.

Thousands of monks rushed into the dynasty's gate in a mighty force, and then quickly dispersed.

Few people are willing to go the same way as others.

Almost all the foreign monks who can come here have no moral integrity.

Zhao Yun shook the reins slightly, and a powerful shock wave emanated from the chariot, sweeping away all the monks who were paralyzed in the chariot's path.

That invisible gust of air not only swept away these people, but also swept away the blood rain and filthy things on the ground.

The bronze chariot was wrapped in energy brilliance and rushed directly into the gate of the royal city.

After Zhao Yun left, the cultivators on the ground couldn't help but show joy. Although what happened today would be a black material for their whole lives, surviving was better than anything else.

Only by living can you have a future.

"This damn bitch is finally gone."

"Damn it, I hope you'll always have good luck. If you ever fall into my hands, I'll see how I punish you."

As Zhao Yun left, these guys, who had low quality to begin with, immediately started insulting him with foul language.

But at this moment, a human head suddenly rolled on the ground, and bright red blood spurted out from the neck of the missing head. The hot blood sprayed into the air like a fountain.

The group of monks who were talking nonsense immediately reacted and turned to look.

They discovered that the human fountain was missing a head and was dressed very luxuriously. Everyone knew the man's identity immediately.

The person whose head was chopped off was none other than the Crown Prince Longxi of Kingdom Qing.

"Tong Zhan..."

"You are so brave, are you just...ah!"

"Run!!"

"Tong Zhan, you dare to kill us. Don't even think about your people immigrating to our world... Don't... Ah~~~"

Tong Zhan's eyes were cold, and he had a knife in his hand that he had gotten from somewhere. He would chop anyone who stood in his way.

The moment Xuan Yi saw Long Xi's death, he immediately ran using all his limbs and rushed directly into the gate of the royal city.

Tong Zhan had no intention or thought of chasing after him, he just dealt with the monk in front of him.

Among the cultivators here, there were only seventeen or eighteen who could remain sober after enduring the pressure from Zhao Yun and the Son of Origin. After Tong Zhan took action, several of those with the highest cultivation levels immediately fled at high speed.

"what!!!"

"Tong Zhan, don't you want to stop protecting your Tong family?" "You are bringing disaster to your Tong family." Wei Donglin threatened with a horrified look on his face while sitting on the ground.

Tong Zhan didn't reply, and chopped down with his sword, intending to chop him in half. Unexpectedly, this pretty boy suddenly surged with strength at the critical moment, forcing his body to take a step back, and then...

"Ah~~~~~"

Tong Zhan's sword missed and did not split his upper head in two, but his lower head was just at the end of the sword's energy...

Tong Zhan (⊙o⊙)…

He was stunned for a moment. He grew up in the Tong family. They knew how to kill people, but they had no intention of torturing the enemy. Everything before him was completely unexpected.

Of course, it was a surprise, but he had no intention of apologizing at this moment. He immediately drew his sword and wanted to chop off the dog's head with his sword, but he saw someone trying to escape out of the corner of his eye, so he turned around and slashed with a sharp sword.

The guy who tried to escape in the chaos was cut in half on the spot.

Then he turned around again, wanting to finish off Wei Donglin, but he didn't expect that Wei Donglin used his hands and feet to escape at high speed like a dog, trying to enter the royal city.

"Want to run!"

Tong Zhan immediately threw the knife in his hand away.

"puff!"

The long knife cut off two taels of flesh from Wei Donglin's buttocks in the air, and then the knife hit the gate of the royal city and lost all kinetic energy.

"You're lucky." Tong Zhan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Tong Zhan successfully killed the first few people without realizing it, and one or two of the other five or six people who were sober took advantage of the chaos to escape.

As for the others who were stunned by the momentum of Zhao Yun and his men, they were beheaded in their sleep.

Tong Zhan was also a cultivator. When he chopped off their heads, their souls were also crushed. It was impossible for their souls to escape and then be reborn in another body.

Tong Zhan, standing among the corpses on the ground, looked at the open gate of the royal city with an expressionless face and said nothing.

He originally wanted to seek refuge in Changsheng Temple, so that Shanyuan could help extradite the Tong family into the Cangqing world to continue to survive.

It would be worth it as long as the Tong family can continue to exist, as for the infamy, Tong Zhan is willing to bear it.

This is what he thought and did. Otherwise, how could Tianmo Senran's words have fooled him into working for him?
Tong Zhan is not Tong Xin and Dou Dou.

just,

After entering the ancient city, he was hunted down by a group of monks from the Cangqing World.

He wanted to kill him and extract the essence in his body to improve his cultivation.

When he was being hunted, those wandering cultivators wanted to use words to discourage Tong Zhan, so while they were hunting him, they explained to him that it was impossible for Shan Yuan to help him extradite the Tong family.

In order to save Shan Yuan's face, at most he would extradite Tong Zhan.

Wanting to extradite the entire Tong family is completely wishful thinking.

To know,
In the "Water Moon World", every living being has the origin of the world within their body.

The Tong family is already very lucky, and the origin of this world is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, how could the other Sons of God of Origin let Shan Yuan get his wish?

After understanding all this, Tong Zhan completely let go. Since his clansmen were going to die anyway, he might as well kill the cultivators from the Cangqing world first and hold a memorial service for his clansmen in advance.

This was also the first time for him, as a member of his tribe, to kill a living being.

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"We could have actually taken them down just now." Zhao Yun asked doubtfully.

Wang Ming, who was hiding in the bronze chariot's hidden space, heard Zhao Yun's question and replied, "There is no need to capture that day right now. These people are the best pathfinders."

"We can just kill them first, and then slowly explore the entire city."

"You have seen the All-Seeing Eye of the Rules. Most of the traps here are useless to you." Zhao Yun said softly.

Wang Ming shook his head and said, "No!"

"Never use a single skill. There is no invincible skill in this world."

"My All-Seeing Eye can be deceived."

Zhao Yun was surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "That's right."

"The most important thing is that when I was at my peak, I could enter this ancient city with the help of the All-Seeing Eye and walk sideways."

"pity!"

"I'm not at my prime right now."

"With my current level of cultivation, I can be fooled."

"Even with the All-Seeing Eye, I can still be fooled."

Before, at Fengshen Hurricane in the southeast corner, Wang Ming clearly felt Fengshen Hurricane’s cultivation level.

This wind god is definitely at the Golden Immortal level.

If Wang Ming's realm was not much different from his, all his formations and restrictions would not be able to deceive Wang Ming, but the key was that the difference in their cultivation realms was too great.

"and!"

"There is something weird about this ancient city." Wang Ming said with a frown.

Zhao Yun asked, "Weird? Aren't there enough weird things in this city?"

Wang Ming sighed and said, “You haven’t experienced these things, so naturally you think everything is weird, but in fact, these are common things in the mythological world.”

"I mean weird, not what you said."

Zhao Yun: "What weird thing are you talking about?"

Wang Mingdao: "The barriers of this ancient city are too strong."

At first, Wang Ming didn't think about breaking into the city and leaving.

Because Zhao Yun was scattered in the city, but when Wang Ming helped Zhu'er solve the inheritance of the God of Wind, he felt that the ancient city was not simple.

Immediately try to use [Annihilation Halberd Blade] to forcibly break through the space of the ancient city.

result……

Naturally it failed.

Wang Ming's golden eyes looked at the Taoist patterns flowing everywhere in the void.

I exclaimed in my heart: "What a big deal."

The spatial barrier of this ancient city, strengthened by various formations and restrictions, is actually stronger than the world barrier.

Wang Ming was really impressed.

There are tens of millions of formations and prohibitions in the city, but in the final analysis, it is a large formation that relies on the statues of nine ancient gods as the core of the formation.

The gods on the four corner walls of the outer and inner cities are insignificant.

Although they were once Golden Immortals, they died in the end.

Even though Wang Ming's cultivation was not as good as before, he could still break through it with his innate magic weapon.

The key is the huge stone statue in the central royal city.

The aura emanating from the stone statue in the center was exactly the same as the aura of the saint that Wang Ming had once felt from afar in the World of Conferred Gods.

"If possible, we should leave here as soon as possible."

"There's something weird going on in this city."

"We should take less of those ancient gods' inheritances and let them rob them!" (End of this chapter)