"Master is truly amazing. With just a gentle tap, the city gate collapsed," Wukong said with admiration.
"You can do it too someday." Bai Qingqing smiled and ruffled Wukong's hair.
She's already quite adept at creating a persona.
No need for many words; the most powerful form of showing off is the subtle kind.
If she has the chance to return to Earth in the future, could she become an actress?
She only plays female CEOs, and her pretentiousness is absolutely top-notch.
Although the city gate tower of Youhuang City collapsed, the sand and dust inside did not spread out.
Bai Qingqing could clearly sense that there was an invisible barrier separating them.
This place is indeed quite complicated.
“Let’s go inside,” Bai Qingqing said.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Legend has it that Youhuang City can only be entered, not exited.
Moreover, throughout the millions of years of history, all records have only shown what came in, never what came out.
Niu Shanming, Bai Wenyuan, and Wukong all knew about this.
But none of them were worried.
If you can only enter but not exit, it depends on who you're dealing with.
If you were to take action, even the laws of Heaven would be as compliant as sheep, and the mere Youhuang City would be nothing more than a raging inferno.
Within the city of Youhuang, the yellow sand stretches for miles, obscuring the sky and blocking out the sun.
It has almost no spiritual energy.
Apart from a plant called "Sha Kui", no other vegetation grows.
Those who enter Youhuang City can only survive on this.
Or, they can eat each other.
Therefore, amidst the yellow sand, there are also scattered bones.
Humans and animals, densely packed.
It's like a path of white bones paved through the yellow sand.
It creaks when you step on it.
"Master, I've roughly sensed it, and this Youhuang City is quite large," Wukong said. "It would probably take quite a while to explore it all."
"Why don't we split up and go our separate ways?" suggested the Bull Demon King.
"Alright." Bai Qingqing nodded: "Meet here in two hours."
Since everyone is wearing a teleportation protection talisman, they will be automatically teleported to the spirit boat if they encounter any life-threatening danger.
The Spirit Boat was produced by the system, and even with Wukong's combat power, he could not break through its defenses.
Xiao Hao said that the spirit boat is absolutely safe.
So there's nothing to worry about.
More than two hundred people were divided into twenty groups, with a dozen or so cultivators in each group.
It's all about the strong helping the weak.
This ensures that the combat strength of each group is not too different.
Bai Qingqing didn't have many people around her, only Yun Zhan, the four little Wukongs, Luo Ci, Dayu, and Demon Raiser No. 1 and Demon Raiser No. 2.
The reason for keeping two demon tamers around is to make it easier to find the demon general.
Bai Qingqing and the others followed the path of white bones.
After walking for nearly half an hour, there was nothing but the sound of wind, yellow sand, and withered bones.
Not to mention people, even Sha Kui has never encountered a single one.
It's like a ghost town.
I had only been inside for a short while when I felt as if I was surrounded by loneliness.
That feeling is very agonizing.
"Didn't they say there were a lot of vicious criminals here? We've been walking around for half a day and haven't run into a single one," Bai Qingqing said.
“Youhuang City is very large, and this place is still on the edge, which is probably why we can’t see anyone,” Yun Zhan said.
"Perhaps." Bai Qingqing nodded. "Then let's speed things up."
As Bai Qingqing spoke, she took out a stack of Swiftness Talismans from her system space and handed out a few to each person.
Demon Keeper No. 1 and No. 2 also had a share.
With the speed boost from the Swiftness Talisman, Bai Qingqing and her group moved much faster.
They walked forward for about fifteen minutes.
Bai Qingqing and her group encountered several people.
A bald, burly man.
Each of them was two meters tall, with bulging muscles and a face full of fierce flesh.
The leader had a hideous scar running across his cheek, from his right forehead, diagonally across his left eye, all the way to his ear.
He looks rather thuggish.
"Newcomer?" The burly man's voice was booming and extremely unpleasant: "Hand over all your belongings, and leave one more person behind."
"Why should I?" Yun Zhan asked calmly.
"Hahaha..." Upon hearing Yun Zhan's words, the group of burly men couldn't help but burst into laughter.
After laughing enough, the burly man glared fiercely at Yun Zhan and said, "Why should I! Because here, my fist is the biggest!"
He has been in Youhuang City for several hundred years.
He earned his current status through hard work, one punch at a time.
Right now, he's trying to break through to the half-step immortal realm.
However, the spiritual energy here is extremely thin, almost nonexistent.
He was just one step away from becoming a half-step immortal, but he was forced into this place and wasted several hundred years.
They committed arson, murder, looting, and all sorts of other atrocities.
It's almost there.
But even this slightest bit of pain nearly drove him to the brink of collapse.
It was his younger brother who suggested that he come and take a stroll around the city gate, just in case any newcomers came in and might have some rare and precious treasures on them.
He thought about it and realized that made sense.
It's better than boiling it raw.
Unexpectedly, after only two days of wandering around, they actually encountered a group of newcomers.
God helped him.
"Hand over everything you have, and then..." The man's lewd gaze swept over Bai Qingqing, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.
There is almost no spiritual energy here, so they naturally cannot sense each other's cultivation level.
Furthermore, the concept of cultivation is not very useful here.
Without the support of spiritual energy, no matter how high one's cultivation level, it cannot be used.
It's better to just throw a punch.
If we're talking about punches, only that big, dumb guy among them is somewhat threatening, but judging from his goofy appearance, he's probably just a show-off.
But they had been fighting for hundreds of years in bloodshed and turmoil.
I've already mastered it.
Therefore, they were all very confident.
The scarred man, in particular, looked at Bai Qingqing with a smug expression: "If you leave this little girl here, I'll spare her..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Zhan had already rushed forward.
Wukong, the Bull Demon King, Tian Susu, the White Dragon Horse, Luo Ci, and Dayu also rushed forward.
Demon Raiser Number One paused for a moment, then swung his fist and charged forward.
When Yun Zhan and the others rushed up, Scarface didn't take them seriously at all.
He looks like a pretty boy.
Fearless...
Just be careful of the big guys behind you.
But he never expected that Yun Zhan's punch would carry such earth-shattering force.
He was slammed into the ground with a single punch.
Wukong rushed over and kicked Scarface right in the face.
A crisp sound of bones cracking rang out.
The Bull Demon King didn't manage to hit Scarface's face, but instead kicked him so hard that Scarface's leg broke into several pieces.
With a kitchen knife in her hand, Tian Susu used it to dissect the scarred man's arm, separating the bones into translucent pieces.
With a long neigh, the white dragon horse kicked and broke Scarface's other leg.
Da Yu and Luo Ci then took care of the remaining bald men one by one with a single punch.
Demon Keeper Number One followed behind, kicking each of the men once more.
The battle ended in an instant.
Several burly men lay on the ground, their faces ashen, groaning in pain.
Especially those with scarred faces, it's particularly tragic.
Demon Keeper Number Two finally came to his senses and hurriedly followed behind Demon Keeper Number One to start patching up the feet.
They were afraid that if they were slow to complete the task, they would be seen as accomplices.
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