Chapter 498: Looking down at the world. The grass and trees sway and flee in the east.

The dark clouds are rolling low, the raindrops are falling, and the thunder and lightning are flashing in the sky. It is the autumn rain that is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning to frost.

Among the thirteen cities in the world, Tianjun City and Zhentian City should be the first. In addition, counting down to the Sanxiu City. Especially the two super saints such as Sikong and Dongchou are sitting in the city. They are already invisibly powerful and can be called extremely

Long extremely strong.

The city of casual cultivators was built among the rolling green mountains and clear waters. Except for Yuanyi Valley, most of the people in the city were scattered cultivators from various walks of life.

Since the battle with the Heavenly Demon half a year ago, not only a few sects in Infinite City have successively withdrawn and returned to reestablish their sects, determined not to participate in the great civil war. In fact, this kind of thing has happened in all thirteen cities in the world.

Therefore, the strength of each of the thirteen cities in the world has gradually declined.

For example, before the war, the thirteen cities gathered 99% of the world's martial sects and sages. Then, half a year after the war, the number had been reduced to about 70%.

The city was built by gathering scattered cultivators from all over the world. Even though some people have withdrawn, they are still vaguely the most powerful force.

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Loose cultivators are a group that has always been difficult to establish. To say that they are a loose sand is by no means an exaggeration.

For example, the Wuyuan Society, after many years of hard work, and being a blood soul that is extremely easy to cultivate, only has dozens of martial saints. From now on, it can be seen.

It is difficult to say whether the casual cultivators are not living up to expectations, or whether they are suppressed by the major sects. In short, it is impossible to achieve great power among the casual cultivators.

At this moment, the casual cultivators were eager to give up.

Whether the demon soul war will break out is still unknown. The soul cultivator civil war will break out, which is inevitable.

With Sanxiu City, it has suddenly become one of the thirteen major forces in the world. Logically speaking, if they gather together, they should be able to gain benefits. However, there is Yuan Yigu behind this Sanxiu City.

As a result, the major casual cultivators were inevitably confused. Should they follow Yuan Yigu indirectly, or should they withdraw?

In a nutshell, Sanxiu's psychology at this time was extremely complicated and cannot be described in a few words.

Dongchou was worried about this matter.

Yuanyi Gu deserves to be the most powerful force second only to the Soul Heaven Sect. Based on the three super saints, it deserves it.

However, Yuanyi Gu is partly a shady organization, and it is inconvenient to act openly under this banner. Probably only some martial saints are aware of its existence.

There is no doubt about Yuanyi Gu's high-end military force. But after all, it is not a sect. To implement the strategy of absorbing elites, numerical disadvantage is inevitable.

Therefore, the city of casual cultivators is naturally what Yuan Yigu sees as a large force that can make up for the shortcomings in numbers. However, other casual cultivators are not stupid, and the Huntian Sect has accumulated too much power, so the casual cultivators are not very willing to get involved.

The representative of this type of casual cultivator is surprisingly another super saint, Sikong!

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What worried Dongchou was that Sikong made it clear that he would not be involved in the civil war at all costs.

If Yuan Yigu can convince the casual cultivators to participate, then it will be up to them. If not, Sikong said that he will never sit back and watch Yuan Yigugu kidnap the casual cultivators and fight with the Huntian Sect.

While Dongchou and Hentian were talking, suddenly you felt something and jumped out. Suddenly, he saw Yu Mi and Dong Baizhan, whose faces could not hide their panic, stepping from the Yankong passage.

"What's going on?" Dongchou was secretly surprised and moved. Who could make Yu Mi so panicked?

Yu Mi jumped down and said in a hurried voice: "That Zuo Wuzhou is too scary."

Dong Baizhan gritted his teeth and showed dissatisfaction: "Old ancestor, the Song Dynasty punished him to death, but it was Zuo Wuzhou who killed him."

Dongchou's expression changed drastically, and together with Hentian, he took a deep breath and said something through his teeth: "What does this lunatic want?"

Hentian lowered his head at the side, his eyes were gleaming, he was secretly shocked and overjoyed. He finally knew the whereabouts of Zuo Wuzhou.

Dong Baizhan and Yu Mi spoke eloquently, with stern expressions on their faces: "Ji Tong and another female martial saint are Zuo Wuzhou's accomplices. They are both semi-super saints who have comprehended the realm and are extremely powerful.

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Yu Mi, in particular, felt a chill running through his body when he thought about starting the fight: "That Ji Tong is extremely strong, probably not as strong as Brother Hentian. That Lian Canghai is even more unfathomable, really unfathomable."

Everything will happen in The Endlessness, Dongchou couldn't help but change his expression, and blurted out: "The Endlessness will be over."

From now on, Yuanyi Valley will be without a powerful ally. This loss is really not small, after all, Yuanyi Valley relies on Wuyuan Society in many places.

Dongchou frowned: "How come he is so unreasonably strong? Throughout history, no new Martial Saint has ever been so strong."

After pondering for a while, Dongchou decisively ordered: "Go quickly and inform Brother God."

Yu Mi was still frightened, so he led Dong Baizhan straight to the passage, from the Yankong Passage, to go somewhere to find the Eight Tribes of God...

Hentian didn't say much, just said goodbye and went back first.

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The planning of the Sanxiu City is slightly different from other cities because most of the residents are Sanxiu City, but it is also very similar.

Hentian remained calm and hurried back to his residence, where he suddenly saw Song Xihu and others sitting in one place concentrating on their cultivation.

It was indeed a battle against the devil, which shocked Song Xihu and others too much.

I originally thought that the Martial Emperor was already extremely powerful, but when I came to the True Soul Realm, I realized that I had to have martial arts cultivation to barely be able to protect myself. Later, I discovered that it takes a Martial Emperor to be called a strong person. Only during the battle between the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Demon did I realize that

Without martial arts cultivation, it is basically equivalent to death.

With so many stimulations, Wu Zong such as Song Xihu devoted himself wholeheartedly to practice. Especially Gu Yiyi and others, they seized every moment.

"Everyone, please stay and listen to me." Hentian clapped his hands, interrupted everyone, and said in a low voice: "I got news about him again. He was in the Infinite City half an hour ago, and he just killed a super saint.

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Gu Yiyi, Zhang Dongtian and others all showed joy. However, Zuo Wuzhou had been elusive in the past few years. His enemies could not be found, but his friends could not be found either.

After being overjoyed, I was shocked to understand the meaning of this sentence, and was shocked: "He killed another super saint!"

Gu Yiyi and Zhang Dongtian were dumbfounded. When they first met, the three of them had the same cultivation level. Seventy or eighty years later, Zuo Wuzhou had become so powerful, and if they had no love for Canghai Xiangzhu, most of them were still cultivating under Emperor Wu.

Strive for a breakthrough.

The aftershocks were not over yet, and Tan Nu, who was impatient, said without thinking: "What are you waiting for? It makes sense to go find him quickly."

Everyone thought so.

Hentian's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly sighed: "There's no need to look for it!"

"He's here!"

A powerful aura flew into the clouds and covered the sky and the earth.

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Casual cultivators, without the backing and resources of sectarian monks, are the most difficult group to cultivate and the most in need of luck.

Probably because training is everywhere, you often have to rely on yourself for everything. Therefore, the vast majority of casual cultivators who have achieved success are often better at fighting than sectarian monks. Therefore, there are often many unparalleled and powerful people among casual cultivators.

Sikong is one of the casual cultivators who has difficult cultivation and has great luck.

Sikong asked himself that he was extremely lucky. When he was a martial saint, he was an unfamous martial saint. By chance, he broke through and became a super saint. This was already great luck.

But when Sikong thought about it, he discovered that his destiny was not as good as that of Zuo Wuzhou, who rose like a comet.

Most casual cultivators are well aware that cultivation is not easy and can be regarded as role models in diligence. Sikong is one of them.

While he was concentrating on practicing, Sikong Huyou's whole body was shocked and he was confused: "There is someone, this person is very powerful, and a strong person is coming."

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As soon as he jumped out, Zuo Wuzhou stood proudly in the passage square.

Watching the coming and going of soul monks, a sudden desire to look down on the world suddenly appeared in their hearts, and they were suddenly filled with excitement.

When he swallowed and vomited, he was like a long whale sucking water, roaring loudly towards the sky. It was like an overwhelming roar, overwhelming the whole city!

Amid the whistling, there was a voice that pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks: "I'm Zuo Wuzhou. Shenbabu, Dongchou, and Yumi, get out!"

A whistle and a sound are just like a pair of big hands, tightly strangling the hearts of countless soul monks. A sound and a harmonious sound seem to have infinite magic power, and the blood of each soul monk is called out.

As soon as this sound came out, countless soul monks were stunned, as if their souls were being snatched away.

When it comes to great momentum, nothing beats this.

Sanxiu City suddenly fell into dead silence. After a while, there was a bang and the whole city was boiling. It was hard to tell whether it was shock, panic, fear or joy: "Zuo Wuzhou is here! The number one in the world is here."

I was filled with hatred, and I could only feel the hair on my body being shaken by the roar: "He's coming!"

Tianhuo, who was practicing cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and showed great joy: "It's Zuo Wuzhou, that's great."

Lian Wanqing, who was floating like a fairy, was watching the rain in the pavilion, and was moved when she heard the voice: "Zuo Wuzhou!"

Sikong became extremely curious and said to himself: "The best in the world, I really want to see what he is like."

Dongchou sneered: "There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no way to hell..." Before finishing the sentence, Dongchou broke into a cold sweat: "No, Shenbabu and Yu Mi are not here, I'm afraid I can't beat the four hands with two fists!

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To be continued...