The chaos in Ziyang City no longer has anything to do with Jiang Yun.
He and Zhang Miaomiao, riding on a spirit boat, flew rapidly and arrived at the East Sea Kingdom.
This place was originally a remote place in the east, close to the sea. However, due to the recent hot weather in the East China Sea, many cultivators have flocked to Wanghai City. As a result, some cultivators jokingly call Wanghai City the seventh immortal city in the world of immortal cultivation. If it weren't for the lack of powerful spiritual veins within, Wanghai City could truly become the seventh immortal city.
“There are so many people down there!”
As Jiang Yun and Zhang Miaomiao, who were on the spirit boat, entered the East China Sea Kingdom, the entire terrain became flat.
It was Zhang Miaomiao's first time to come to the mortal kingdom. Looking at the city below, although it was not as tall as the fairy city, the population inside far exceeded that of the major fairy cities.
"May the immortal bless you!"
Many mortals saw the light flying in the sky again, and many mortals began to kneel down and beg again.
"Another immortal cultivator! This is the nth wave."
The upper echelons of the East China Sea border town were already used to this. Although many of them didn't understand the world of immortal cultivation, they knew something big was going on.
"Brother Jiang Yun, let's go downstairs and take a look around!"
When Jiang Yun heard Zhang Miaomiao's voice beside him, he suddenly felt a headache. As long as the other party called him like that, it must be something she was asking of him.
"Let's wait until we get to the capital of Dongyue. It's the busiest place there," Jiang Yun said, looking at the small city below. If he entered the city as soon as he saw it, he would never reach Wanghai City. Since there was still some time before the Qingyun Sect's spirit boat arrived, Jiang Yun thought he could just take him to Yuejing, the capital of Dongyue, for a short tour.
The two men's spirit boat did not stop, completely unaware that the entire Ziyang City had been destroyed.
"Go! Go!"
Pang Tianyu and his new brothers in the city looked at the countless monsters, including many second-level monsters, and suddenly shouted loudly.
Ziyang Wengcheng could no longer be defended, and the most urgent task now was to retreat to Ziyang City. But before they could think about it, a larger war suddenly broke out in Ziyang City, which was adjacent to the Wengcheng.
"Hand over the true demonic energy!"
"Hand it over!"
The auction of the True Demonic Energy was over. The Golden Core cultivators paid no attention to the explosions coming from Ziyang Mountain, but focused all their attention on the True Demonic Energy.
"Brother Hongyi, what should we do? Should we really give the True Demonic Energy to the other party like this?"
Zhang Huayi was in a private room on the third floor with Zhang Hongyi. Hearing the prices being quoted higher and higher, he was immediately tempted.
"Hmph, I've taken the spirit stone, and of course I've given the True Demonic Energy to the other party. However, whether the other party can keep it depends on his ability."
After hearing what Senior Brother Hongyi said, Zhang Huayi suddenly understood and praised:
"High, really high!"
"Okay, this person is offering 31,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone offering a higher price?"
"First time, second time, third time! Deal!"
Amid the auctioneer's shouts on the stage, the hammer finally fell.
A middle-aged, thin-faced Jindan cultivator in a private room on the third floor was overjoyed. Although he had used up all the spirit stones from his own faction in this auction, and even staked everything except his life-defining magic weapon, if he could obtain True Demonic Qi, he could use it to break through to the late Jindan stage and cultivate a magic skill, perhaps even have a chance to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited. Looking at the chaotic monks coming down, all the Jindans suddenly released their energy. Instantly, the fighting below subsided, leaving only a few unlucky ones who lost their lives and lay miserably on the ground.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing the auction over and the formation activated, all the lower-level cultivators didn't dare to stay and immediately rushed outside. The cultivators who had just escaped from the Immortal Treasure Building found themselves in a hell of slaughter.
"Monster?!"
Flying eagle-like monsters were seen treating Ziyang City as a hunting ground. The monks who were entangled on the streets were quickly eaten up.
"Iron-beaked eagle?!" A monk who knew about this beast just came out from behind and exclaimed in surprise. He recognized this monster.
The Iron-beaked Eagle is a flying monster beast native to the Yunluo Mountains. It's typically in the late first stage. Some can break through to the second stage, eventually growing into a high-level second-stage monster beast. Crucially, these monster beasts flock together, making them a rare species of eagles that live in groups. Furthermore, the Iron-beaked Eagle's beak is extremely hard, making it a natural material for refining magical and spiritual tools.
This cultivator knew how difficult it was to deal with iron-beaked eagles, especially those in large groups. Just as he was about to return to the Immortal Treasure Tower, he was swept by the crowd behind him and thrown onto the empty, bloody streets.
"Ah!" He was instantly surrounded by a group of iron-beaked eagles. Without a moment's support, he was torn into pieces.
At this time, as many monks rushed out of the Xianbao Tower, the various flying monsters that were wreaking havoc in the city found their targets to attack, and the killing began again.
Meanwhile, Master Haoyi was at the city gate, helping the monks leave. Ziyang City was in chaos, and all the monks rushed towards the gate. A large number of flying monsters began to gather there.
"Master, we can't hold them back. There are too many of them. And the East and West Walls are probably broken. If we wait any longer, the city gates will be surrounded."
Lin Feng from the Demon Suppression Division ran over, breathless. He had just gone to the western city wall to take a look and found that the entire city had been captured by monsters. Only a few cultivators were holding out on the Ziyang city wall.
"Dongong City has also been breached. The monsters will be arriving soon!"
Ling Tong, who had gone to investigate the city of Om in the east, also returned.
Master Haoyi looked sternly at the monsters that kept attacking from mid-air. A magic weapon appeared and instantly killed them all.
"Let the monks retreat immediately. As for the rest, we'll hold on for as long as we can!"
"yes!"
"Brother Zhengping, come out!"
After Master Haoyi finished speaking, he looked towards an empty space nearby. Suddenly, two figures appeared in the empty space.
It was the Jindan cultivators who came this time, Ge Zhengping and his descendant Ge Xun.
"You guys don't care about the offering hall anymore?"
Upon seeing this, Master Haoyi said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Master, please allow me to report that the Worship Hall has dispatched all its monks to help the monks leave."
Seeing this, Ge Xun hurriedly said, and after hearing this, Master Haoyi calmed down and nodded.
"Brother Haoyi, Ziyang City can no longer be defended. I wonder what Brother Haoyi's plan is."
After hearing Ge Zhengping's words, Zhang Haoyi looked at Ziyang City in chaos.
"I've been guarding this place for decades, but now I've failed miserably. Please save as many people as you can!"
"Okay, it's good to have Brother Haoyi's words!"
After Ge Zhengping finished speaking, his aura shook, and his cultivation level, which was originally at the early stage of the Golden Core, suddenly turned into the perfect Golden Core.
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