In the central palace of the Hell City, it is cold and silent.
In the past, the huge palace that used to be super-sized seemed to have become a cold palace. Its prosperity had faded, and it became cold and silent.
"Is it her?" Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at the strange mobile phone hanging in the air.
The black-and-white photo on the screen was very dim, and the woman seemed to be standing alone in the distance, blurry and unclear.
The woman in the space ahead was also like this, hazy and ethereal, as if she was covered by a layer of Taoism, standing still, separated by years and time.
The crack had expanded completely, and wisps of chaotic mist filled the air. The woman, with a true Taoist charm, appeared in the form of a statue, like a living god.
Except for the face which is not very clear, the body is lifelike, standing high on a giant platform made of Daluo divine gold, wearing soft star silk fairy clothes.
At her feet, a row of figures solidified, as if resurrected, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, all of them were the “city lord-level warriors” she had killed here in the past.
There is no doubt that these people should have broken the limit five times. Now they are in the form of Tao rhyme, becoming embellishments, lying at the feet of the female statue.
Who erected the statue? The woman seemed to have been treated in an extraordinary way in hell. After the others died in the battle, they all became monsters and became wanderers guarding the city.
She looks like she has been made a god!
"Child, it's been a long time. Not only has the world changed, but also the universe has changed with each passing century. After many years, I see you again." Mobile Phone Qiwu said calmly.
Although it still showed no emotion, this was the first person who could make it say such words.
Back then, it really liked this woman and treated her as its own child, a younger generation to whom it could inherit its legacy.
Otherwise, with its cold and numb state, having sent away so many geniuses, how could it have such a mood and always miss one person?
"Hell has treated you well, but where are you now?" The mobile phone wonder asked calmly, like the sound echoing in a dry well.
Wang Xuan had known for a long time that it was impossible to meet the real woman here. Back then, she killed her way through the Hell God City and wiped out all those who had broken the limit five times, but she did not die in battle here.
But he was still deeply moved. That was a row of city lord-level wanderers and monsters. Were they all related to this city? They were all killed by one person. It felt a little outrageous.
He seriously suspected that the Hell City could also summon the lords of nearby giant cities to join the battle, otherwise why would there be so many people?
Some of those people can be seen clearly, but some are blurry. For example, the person crawling on the edge seems almost like nothingness. Are there any more people who have broken the limit five times further away?
Therefore, it is difficult to accurately determine the exact number of city lord-level monsters.
Wang Xuan was a little overwhelmed. Although he was very confident, and even seemed extremely wild and domineering to outsiders, he admitted that he could not defeat these city lords at the moment.
If he doesn't break the limit five times, if these city lord-level creatures revive and come out alive, he will have to run away without any suspense. If he really fights to the death, he will be hunted down and killed on the spot.
"How strong was she back then?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Number one in six eras." The evaluation of the mobile phone wonder was very short, without any extra words, and there was a sense of silence.
Baimengshu.
Six centuries, a slightly sensitive number.
Wang Xuan was a bit "unresponsive" and disturbed its sorrow and melancholy. He frowned and asked, "Who would be stronger six centuries ago?"
"You talk too much!" Mobile Phone Qiwu really didn't like him anymore. He was forcibly pulled back from his old thoughts and looked at him with particular displeasure.
"I just asked casually, and at the same time I wanted to comfort you and prevent you from being sad. By the way, could she be your daughter?" Wang Xuan asked suddenly.
Because Mobile Phone Qiwu favored her too much and had never been so nice to him.
On the screen of the mobile phone, a hand composed of the rhythm of Tao stretched out, hazy and snow-white, and was about to press directly towards him!
This was something that had never happened before. Although this creature had been violent in the past, he finally endured it.
Wang Xuan quickly shouted, "Stop, calm down, let's talk it over nicely. This is hell. If you revive casually, the 'evil power' will be held accountable to you. It will be troublesome for you to enter hell in the future. You won't even be able to see her remains."
The mobile phone wonder finally held back, and the hand slowly disappeared from the screen.
"Isn't this a reasonable guess? You see, the super-transformed prohibited item Shenzhao has offspring, and now there are descendants wandering around outside the God City. I think that you are not inferior to others, and there is a high probability that you also have..."
Seeing the light coming out of his phone screen again, Wang Xuan decisively shut up and stopped talking about it.
"It's hard to trace back six epochs ago because my memory is a little disordered. In my impression, she was the number one among the True Immortals. Of the creatures I can remember six epochs ago, none of them could compare to her in the same realm."
The mobile phone wonder still responded and said these words.
This evaluation was really too high, the best in the Six Epochs? Wang Xuan's face changed, and he was quite surprised.
And in those messy and fragmented memories six centuries ago, she was also unique? This made Wang Xuan doubt again whether she was the biological daughter of the mobile phone wonder.
"Which area is she in? After I break the limit five times, I will go and take a look." Wang Xuan said, this time very seriously, without any smile.
"You'd better break through the True Immortal area first. When hell becomes empty, that will be the end. When disaster strikes, she will disappear and die." said the mobile phone wonder.
It felt a little regretful. The words of the cook in the Heavenly Palace canteen had once touched its numb heart.
In the past, some people who were not as good as her have risen up, and there were even people of her time who were suppressed by her single-handedly, but in the end they became true saints.
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