In the far west, the weather was freezing cold, and there was ice and snow all over the place. At the foot of a snowy mountain, two people were roasting rabbits over a fire, eating and chatting.
"Old Four, we've been hanging around here for two months, and we haven't seen anything except heavy snow."
"Third brother, I want to ask if you saw it wrong last time. There is no such thing as spatial turbulence."
"How is that possible? The turbulence was less than a thousand meters away from me at that time..."
The two men were wearing silver masks on their faces. They were Xuan San and Xuan Si who were ordered to search for spatial turbulence.
Ten kilometers away, a man wearing a white robe and a long sword on his back was walking in the snow. This was the west gate of Wanjianmen. He had originally planned to practice and recuperate here.
Unexpectedly, I got lost. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a wisp of smoke rising in the distance, so I immediately walked in that direction.
Xuan San, who was chatting, suddenly stopped and said, "Someone is coming..."
Xuan Si raised his head and looked forward, and saw a white figure flying towards him quickly.
Ximendi flew all the way and finally saw two people sitting on the ground eating rabbits. They were wearing silver masks on their faces. He didn't think much about it. "My two friends in front, I'm lost in the snow. Can you show me the way?"
Xuan San suddenly laughed and said to Xuan Si, "These few days have not been in vain. Although we didn't find anything, we did encounter a big fish. You and I deserve to be rewarded."
Xuan Si also chuckled and looked at the man in white, "Ximen Di, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you break in."
Ximen Di also realized that something was wrong. He suddenly remembered that someone once said that there were some mysterious people around the Demon Cult leader Zhou Qiong. They wore diamond, gold, silver and bronze masks, and all of them were masters of the Martial Emperor realm. It seemed that the two people he met today were them.
If it was before, Ximen Di would not care, but now his injury has not healed yet, and he can only exert 50% of his strength. He cursed inwardly that he was unlucky.
But Xuan San and Xuan Si didn't give him a chance to react and attacked directly.
"Mysterious Demon Palm..."
"Mysterious Demon Fist..."
Fists and palms suddenly collided in the air, and what was even more terrifying was that the two attacks complemented each other. Even the ice and snow in the sky seemed to be blocked. They were obviously Xuan San and Xuan Si in the middle stage of Martial Emperor, but they launched attacks at the peak of Martial Emperor.
It turned out that the two grew up together, and later entered the Demon Sect together, passed the selection together and entered the Xuan Department at the same time. After years of living together day and night, and practicing the same martial arts, they had already gained a telepathic connection. When the two of them attacked together, their attack power would increase dramatically. Even the leader of the Xuan Department found it difficult to take them down for a while, let alone the already injured Ximen Di.
Ximendi only felt a threat of death coming, and immediately drew out his sword, shouting "Flying Fairy from the Sky."
Bang! There was a sound like a landslide. The surrounding snow-capped mountains began to collapse. Ximen Di was blown thousands of meters away. He turned around without hesitation and ran quickly into the distance.
"Simondi, where are you running to?"
Xuan San and Xuan Si quickly chased towards Ximen.
Ximen Di was spitting blood while running. He was already seriously injured, and after being hit hard by Xuan San and Xuan Si, his injuries relapsed immediately. He could no longer suppress the pain. Half an hour later, Ximen Di's eyes began to turn black, and he felt that he had reached his limit.
The two members of the Demon Cult were chasing him relentlessly. In his current state, he had no way of getting rid of them. If he kept running, he would only become exhausted and have no chance at all. It would be better for him to fight with the two members of the Demon Cult now so that he could still have a chance of survival.
Simon bit his tongue, alerted himself a little, turned around, took out his sword and looked ready to die.
However, Xuan San and Xuan Si suddenly stopped when they were still 200 meters away from him, and retreated instantly.
Ximen Di had a puzzled expression on his face, and the expressions of the other two were as if they had seen something terrifying. Ximen Di seemed to sense something, and looked back suddenly, only to see that the space behind him had formed a turbulence, slowly forming a black hole, like a time and space tunnel.
Before Simon could react, the turbulence rushed towards him, wrapped around him and slowly disappeared.
Xuan San and Xuan Si hurriedly retreated hundreds of miles.
"Old Four, go report to the leader immediately and tell him that the spatial turbulence is indeed nearby and Ximen Di was swept away by the spatial turbulence and disappeared."
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A huge city stands on a plain. The city is about a thousand miles long and about ten meters high, like an ancient giant city. Three big characters "Black King City" are written above the city.
If the people of Dayu Dynasty in Cangwu Continent saw this city, they would be scared to death. They think that the imperial city is the largest in the world but not even one percent of the size of this city.
The city gate was open, and countless figures were walking in and out, including some aliens. Some were three meters tall like giants, and some were dark green in color with four arms like messengers from hell.
There are all kinds of strange things, but the common point is that they all exude the aura of the strong. At a glance, the Martial Emperor level is everywhere, the Martial God level can be seen everywhere, and even occasionally people above the Martial God level can be seen.
It can be said that there are martial gods everywhere and the martial emperor is worse than a dog.
In the center of the city there is a huge square with hundreds of huge stone tablets, most of which are bright, but a small part are dim.
There was a group of four-meter-tall, blue-colored creatures in the square, like a larger version of the Smurfs, wearing armor all over their bodies.
It seems that they should be the managers of the square. The teleportation array in the square would occasionally emit light, and then various species would walk out of it. Then the people in armor in the square would go over to take the people away, say something briefly, and then take the people to an open space on the side. Ninety-nine of them were accumulated in half a day.
Originally, there would be more people accumulated, but some of those who walked out of the stone tablets were not taken to the open space, but were taken away by other groups.
At this moment, a stone tablet with dim edges suddenly emitted light, and a man in white clothes and spitting blood fell out from it. The man looked up at the scene in front of him and a trace of confusion flashed across his face.
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the leader of the armored crowd. If he remembered correctly, it was said that the stone tablet had not been lit for thousands of years. Today, a human appeared, and a seriously injured human at that.
He took the initiative to walk over, looked at the man, and asked loudly, "Who are you? What force are you from? Is there any force from the upper realm to support you? You are only in the mortal realm."
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