“A world of fresh and delicious food!”

From the dark void came General Jiao's unusually joyful roar: "Too beautiful, such a world! With every breath, I am getting stronger and better. Not only my cultivation, but also my talent, my qualifications, everything I have!"

Above this black void, gorgeous colorful clouds were spinning rapidly, and thunders of various colors were constantly whistling down from the clouds, hitting the black void heavily.

At the junction of the black void and normal space, countless black chains and colorful chains were like two groups of angry snakes, colliding and devouring each other. Chains kept breaking and were then swallowed up by other chains.

After the colorful chain broke, it turned into strands of colorful Taoist patterns that were constantly dragged into the black void, gradually changing color.

The mutated Dao patterns kept shuttling through the black void, and finally, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, they were continuously injected into the body of General Jiao who was suspended in the air. General Jiao roared to the sky with unusual joy, and his body kept shivering, as if a tiny electric current was constantly stimulating his nerves.

Chains of thin black light condensed from General Jiao's body gushed out, forming a black round wheel with a diameter of 100 feet behind him. Countless tiny runes were inlaid on the round wheel, and wisps of black flames continued to spurt out.

A strange-shaped figure, like half human and half beetle, wrapped in thick fog, was crawling quietly in the middle of the wheel.

The strange Taoist patterns were constantly being devoured by this hazy and dim figure. From time to time, in the mist emitted by this figure, various strange runes suddenly exploded and exploded into countless black spots of light that scattered everywhere.

At this time, a black divine light dozens of feet long would burst out from General Jiao's eyes, and his aura would suddenly surge upwards. His teeth would knock against each other, making a continuous "crackling" sound, and strands of black light would flash on his skin, making him look extremely evil.

Countless mutated Thousand-Eyed Demons were running back and forth quickly in all directions. These Thousand-Eyed Demons used their magical powers to bring countless rare minerals that had just been mined, and piled these minerals under General Horn's body.

The strangely shaped armor full of ferocious beauty on General Horn's body was wriggling like a living thing, and the ferocious skulls carved at the joints opened their mouths and breathed deeply. The rare mineral stones were constantly crushed, and the mineral essence turned into wisps of smoke that were constantly swallowed by these skulls.

The density of the armor is increasing, and the rune formations inside are also increasing layer by layer.

The aura emitted by the entire set of armor gradually increased, and the quality of the armor was rapidly improving.

When General Jiao appeared in front of people for the first time, the armor he was wearing was not as good as the true celestial-grade armor worn by the young masters of the Celestial Clan in terms of grade alone.

But now, the defensive power of this set of armor has far exceeded that of the true celestial weapon, and is evolving towards a spiritual treasure-level heavy weapon.

The price paid was that in this void occupied by the strange power of the Mingjiao clan, hundreds of rare mineral veins were plundered and destructively excavated, and countless mineral essences were swallowed up by this set of armor.

"It won't be long before I can condense my true seed." General Jiao roared in a low voice: "Once I plant my true seed into this world, I will be able to breed my own nest in this world. My descendants, my children, will be born continuously!"

"I alone can rule this world!"

"I can enjoy this world by myself!"

"Kaka, we can't let those damn, greedy brothers know about this good thing! Everything is mine, and I will enjoy it alone! Not only this world, but also those wonderful little women in this world!"

General Jiao grinned strangely, and licked the corner of his mouth gently with his scarlet tongue: "Oh, oh, Ying Xiu'er, my Xiu'er, you are such a charming little woman! Well, wait patiently, I will enjoy you and your fellow women one by one!"

"In return, I'll give you a small piece of land and let you... the Qin Empire reappear on earth. What's the big deal?"

General Jiao smiled wickedly and muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, after I plunder this world, there will always be some dregs left. Humph, this little bit of dregs as a reward is also worthy of you."

At the edge of this black space, towards the direction of the allied camp where Luo'er and Chu Tian were located, in a canyon surrounded by two mountain ranges, a strange city appeared overnight.

These are two small mountain ranges running east-west, with a canyon between them that is more than 500 miles wide and tens of thousands miles long.

At this moment, at the exit of the canyon, a city 'tower' hundreds of miles long and wide was built overnight, standing here like a heavy stone tower.

The shape of this city is really a "tower".

On the lowest level of the city wall, twelve thick stone pillars stretched straight up to the sky, supporting another level of the city that was hundreds of miles long and wide. On the second level of the city wall, twelve huge stone pillars also stood up to the sky, supporting the third level of the city that was hundreds of miles long and wide...

The city was built up layer by layer, with a total of ninety-nine layers. Each layer was ten miles apart. The "tower" formed by the city was more than a thousand miles high.

There are countless people of ancient Qin living in each layer of the city, and large groups of fully armed ancient Qin warriors in armor are patrolling back and forth on the city walls.

Countless strange black runes were densely carved on the city walls. These runes absorbed the black mist rolling in the dark void behind, and emitted black mysterious light thousands of feet long that continuously eroded the surrounding void.

Countless flagpoles, some miles high, stood on the city wall, with large black flags hung on them. On each flag was a huge "Qin" character embroidered with blood-red silk thread.

Ying Xiu'er was wearing an all-black imperial crown decorated with blood-red stripes, which gave off a deep, solemn and murderous aura. She sat quietly on the throne in the middle of the highest level of the city wall on the east side, squinting at several spiritual clouds floating in the air thousands of miles to the east.

"The Celestial Clan, the Divine Palace, the Three Immortal Sects..." Ying Xiuer said slowly, word by word, with a smile: "It seems that the pressure brought to them by the Dark Horn Clan is really not small. The three parties actually joined forces to attack us."

With a mocking sneer, Ying Xiuer said calmly: "Let me see what methods you have and how powerful you are!"

With drooping eyelids, Ying Xiuer whispered: "Don't let me down! Also, I really hope to run into those guys... I have to thank them very much!"