The golden phoenix disappeared from the sight of the people in Zhongzhou City.

In the blood-stained streets, subordinates loyal to Di Choufei surrounded Di Choufei's body, feeling extremely sad.

The thunderous sound of horse hooves stopped, and the entire Zhongzhou City became quiet.

Many practitioners in the city looked at the direction where Lin Xi disappeared and remained silent.

Compared with practitioners elsewhere, the practitioners in Zhongzhou City are born with a kind of pride.

This pride comes from the fact that Zhongzhou City is the center of the entire Yunqin City. Zhongzhou City is large, but it is not easy to live in. It is much more difficult to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou City than in other cities. This pride also comes from

The power of Zhongzhou City... In the past many years, the powerful saint masters of the enemy country, even the strongest practitioners in unknown places like Purgatory Mountain, did not dare to set foot in Zhongzhou City.

After Dean Zhang, no one can kill everyone in Zhongzhou City and then leave safely.

However, Lin Xi today walked in and out of Zhongzhou City as if nothing happened.

Coupled with the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who appeared in Zhongzhou City before, these practitioners in Zhongzhou City now began to realize that Zhongzhou City was no longer the original Zhongzhou City, and they also thought with a chill in their hearts that over the years,

, the reason why people of the level of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain dare not enter Zhongzhou City, is it the practitioners in Zhongzhou City or the practitioners in the Dengtian Mountains?

Countless dignitaries in Zhongzhou City also fell silent.

Many of them also felt deep regret in their hearts at this moment.

All of them have passed their youthful and frivolous days, but only after losing something do they learn to cherish it. This is a mistake that people of any age often make.

…

In the Wujiang Hall of Zhenlong Mountain, Emperor Yunqin, wearing a golden dragon robe, was always looking at the Zhongzhou City in front of him.

The movements of the army and the sacred tree Feihe being shattered by Dahei's power already made him understand what happened.

But there was no trace of anger or loss on his face, instead there was enthusiasm and joy.

Because this is the result he wants to see.

From this day on, his will is the will of the entire Yunqin, and he no longer has any scruples in his actions.

"How many years have Dean Zhang and you, Qingluan College, existed in Yunqin? The world is full of kings, and the king's power is God-given... How many years have this existed?" An unprecedented relaxed and powerful cold smile appeared on his face.

His face brightened, "I want to see how you can compete with the people's hearts and minds for more than a thousand years in more than sixty years."

…

Dahei reappeared in Zhongzhou City, and the last two black lights cast half of the night in Zhongzhou City.

Ni Henian is one of the oldest people in Zhongzhou City. He used to follow Dean Zhang's footsteps like a devout believer and witnessed Dean Zhang's duels in the city. Now Dahei really

The power reappeared, and he was naturally watching.

He is the most promising person in Zhongzhou City to retain Lin Xi.

However, he is also the person who knows the generals best in Zhongzhou City.

Therefore, he believed that whether he appeared or not, Lin Xi would be aware of it in advance and could not change the final result.

And the most important reason is that, like the emperor, he is at the most glorious and critical moment in his life.

According to the understanding of powerful holy masters such as Zhong Cheng and He Baihe, Ni Henian's body has suffered irreparable damage in the most exciting holy master battles in the world. This kind of damage is no longer just like scars on trees.

Hidden wounds are just more dead areas in the body like tree scars, but a tree whose roots have truly shrunk and are at the point of constant withering.

However, there are only a few people in this world who can cross the Holy Level and reach the Great Saint Master level. The powerful existence of the Holy Level only has a vague concept of what is above the Holy Level.

They did not expect that besides them, Ni Henian would also encounter so many powerful people, including the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.

These unprecedented battles between strong men left serious injuries to Ni Henian's body again and again, but these battles also became opportunities for Ni Henian again and again.

With these opportunities, Ni Henian was like a man standing in the darkness waiting for the dawn, and finally saw the light of day.

At this moment, in front of him, the light of dawn has penetrated through the gap in the window. As long as he wants, he can open the window at any time and see the light outside the window.

To transcend the holy ranks and become a being like Vice Dean Xia and the Master of Purgatory Mountain is the only goal he has pursued throughout his life.

But in the face of such a situation, he felt inexplicable fear, huge fear.

It seemed that behind that window, along with super strength, something even more terrifying was waiting for him.

This kind of fear makes a person like him, whose will has been determined to the extreme, not even dare to take action, and even has to wait for a final opportunity.

The last black light that swept across the walls of the imperial city became his last chance.

This black light once again reminded him of Dean Zhang's power at that time, making him want to surpass him. Lin Xi's attack towards the imperial city was also full of courage that transcended everything and despised the entire world.

When the golden Yunqin Phoenix flew out of Zhongzhou City, Ni Henian's body, standing on the top of a loft somewhere in the imperial city, began to emit a faint yellow light.

The yellow light on his body became thicker and thicker, so thick that his clothes and face could not be seen clearly.

The yellow light became more and more concentrated, turning into transparent crystal light, as if his body was covered with a layer of crystal clear crystals.

In the imperial city, a strong wind suddenly broke out.

The strong winds from all directions flew towards the pavilion where he was.

The practitioners in the imperial city all looked at the pavilion where Ni Henian was sitting in horror. They saw that the strong wind was blowing up countless flying snow, but inside the flying snow, there were some crystal lights that were brighter and more crystal clear than the white snow.

These crystal lights, together with the strong wind, penetrated into Ni Henian's body.

Ni Henian's body seemed to have become a huge cave, accommodating all this.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ni Henian’s body was covered with thick white snow and turned into a snowman.

With a bang, the pavilion suddenly shattered and collapsed, as if it had been pierced by countless arrows.

Ni Henian landed on the ground among the gravel, and the thick snow crust outside his body fell piece by piece.

Ni Henian appeared.

His appearance suddenly became older.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and he saw that his hands were covered with countless wrinkles as deep as knife carvings.

A wry smile appeared on his face.

He finally understood why the Master of Purgatory Mountain had only taken action once in all these years when facing Li Ku. He finally understood what a practitioner in the realm of the Great Saint Master had to face.

…

…

When the city of Zhongzhou was covered with white snow, the Heavenly Demon Prison behind Purgatory Mountain was still filled with soaring flames and thick black smoke pillars.

In the entire unknown place with no end in sight, it was as if there were thousands of great elders of Purgatory Mountain constantly gushing out their soul power and releasing terrifying power.

Zhang Ping and more than ten red-robed priests from Purgatory Mountain are walking through this unknown land with no end.

Although only Zhang Ping's red robe has flame runes, the other dozen or so red-robed priests are obviously just the most common beings among the disciples of Purgatory Mountain.

But on weekdays, even the most ordinary priest of Purgatory Mountain has a high divine majesty.

But at this moment, the red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain and Zhang Ping were all in a very embarrassed state, like ants on a hot pot, filled with deep fear.

All they could see were craters like huge chimneys, all around them.

Under their feet were all black lava rocks, with fiery red lava flowing between the cracks.

There are often cone-shaped lava stones that fall down like meteors as volcanoes erupt in the distance.

The seemingly stable rocks under your feet are most likely just pumice stones floating on the lava, which will sink suddenly inadvertently.

Some invisible heat flow is even more deadly. By the time you feel the invisible heat rush to your body, it is already too late, and your skin and flesh will have been completely steamed and fester.

As the trusted core disciple of Purgatory Mountain, Zhang Ping supervised a total of more than thirty red-robed priests and servant disciples when he left Purgatory Mountain and entered the Demon Prison. However, after only ten days in the Demon Prison, there were already only

There are more than ten of them left.

This is real hell.

Everyone wants to go back.

However, no one can go back if they cannot discover anything valuable to Purgatory Mountain or cannot complete the exploration of the designated area.

"What is that!"

Suddenly, a red-robed priest walking in front let out a loud cry of surprise and shock.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Ping let out a deep shout.

In the experience of Demon Prison and Purgatory Mountain, any loud noise made by the exploring team may lead to bad luck and bring unknown and huge dangers.

The red-robed priest in front did not dare to make any more noise, and his whole body kept trembling.

Zhang Ping and all the other red-robed priests climbed up the high slope where he was, and then everyone gritted their teeth tightly, making a rattling sound.

They saw a sunken valley ahead.

In the valley, there is a meandering lava river.

At one edge of the magma river, there stood a dilapidated black-red palace. Although there were only a few remaining walls, it was still eight feet high!

However, the most shocking thing is not the remnants of this building, but a large stone with a radius of more than ten meters in the center of the valley.

A thin river of lava surrounds the black boulder.

That big stone is actually a huge human face!

A face with demonic features, just like the devil described in some classics on Purgatory Mountain!

"You five, get down!"

Zhang Ping took a deep breath. The spicy breath made his throat and lungs feel like many red-hot knives were stuffed into his throat. He coldly issued orders to the five red-robed priests in front of him.

The five red-robed priests had looks of resentment and malice in their eyes, but no one dared to disobey the order of the red-robed apostle, whose face was pale and had a faint indigo luster.
Chapter completed!