In the imperial capital of the Great Wei Kingdom, the situation is surging, especially after Chu Yunfan returned to the imperial capital, it can be said that this place has become the place that everyone in the world pays attention to.
However, it was beyond everyone's expectations, when everyone was discussing about him, to see what else he would do to stir up the world.
Chu Yunfan announced that he had closed down!
Ignoring everyone's eagerness to know what happened in the Western Pole Demon League, he directly announced the retreat.
In the past, when Chu Yunfan retreated, no one dared to disturb him. Now, after he established his status as the number one expert in the world, no one dared to disturb him.
In the blink of an eye, a year has passed, time hastily flies by, and cannot be chased.
It has been a year since the world was in turmoil.
With the buffer of more than a year, everyone has been fully able to accept this series of changes.
After more than a year, the Great Wei Kingdom was destroyed, and all the territories of the Golden Horde became a behemoth that owned more than two-thirds of the world.
During this process, the Western Pole Demon League completely blocked all borders, and it looked like it was going to close down the country.
The previous battle was, without a doubt, a catastrophe for the entire Western Demon League. The deaths of countless top demon kings, and the absence of the Western Pole Demon League leader and the demon clan ancestors, was also a catastrophe. For a time, the entire Western Demon League also ushered in its own reshuffle.
However, for the human world outside, they didn't care about this either. They could only see the troops and horses of the Great Qi State gathered in the border, but in the end they did not dare to collide with the Great Wei State.
It didn't happen as many people had predicted before, when the Great Qi State sent troops and the Great Wei State to divide the territory of the Golden Horde.
Everyone understands that Daqi is obviously afraid of the terrifying existence that can destroy the Golden Horde's tens of thousands of iron cavalry by himself, although he is now in retreat.
But for the martial artist, whether to retreat or go out is nothing more than a sentence.
One year was enough for the Great Wei Kingdom to initially complete the digestion of the Golden Horde, its national strength soared, and the entire world fell into an unprecedented peace.
The forces of all parties have digested the income of the digestion, and the things that cannot be feared cannot be feared, and the world is peaceful when licking the wounds.
And everyone was finally able to accept the destruction of the incomparably powerful Golden Horde, replaced by the power of the Great Wei Kingdom.
However, at this time, at the extreme end of the sky and the earth, there were waves of fluctuations in the sky, and above this sky, there was an incomparably huge barrier that wrapped the entire world into it.
That is the end of the world, the limit that no one can reach at all.
And it was in the sky here, after waves of fluctuations, some figures appeared on the sky one after another.
These people have a faint and incomparably powerful aura, and with their own strength, they can fix the sky.
"Hahaha, I'm finally here, Purple Thunder Sword Region, this is Purple Thunder Sword Region!"
A figure laughed out loud, and after him, more and more figures appeared in this world.
He didn't stop for much, and with seven or eight other people, they walked straight to the light, and galloped away into the distance.
The figures that appeared behind him also mostly disappeared in twos and threes.
The entire sky is constantly fluctuating like a water surface, which is the ripples caused by the fluctuations in space.
At this time, in the north of the Golden Horde, in the depths of a boundless desert, a group of figures were walking in the endless sandstorm.
Looking at it, this person is extremely strange. The wind and sand that is enough to swept away the beasts have no effect on him at all, and it can't even blow the three feet around them.
If they were seen by the nearby herdsmen, they would be scared to death. The northern herdsmen called this place the Devil Desert, which means a desert inhabited by devils.
This desert environment is extremely harsh. During the day, the temperature can be as high as hundreds of degrees, enough to melt everything, but at night it is tens of degrees. Even powerful warriors rarely come here because of the harsh environment. Even powerful warriors can't stand it.
When the temperature is high, even their bodies will be ignited, and when the temperature is low, even the mana on their bodies will be frozen, which can be called an absolute domain.
However, in this demonic desert, a group of people was ushered in today.
This group of people were all young people in their 20s and 30s, dressed in bright clothes, like the kings and grandsons of some place.
But they all carried a powerful aura, and the extremely harsh environment here did not make them frown a little.
They were walking on the desert, and they couldn't even step on a single footprint, and everything seemed extremely different.
"Did we go wrong? The environment here is so bad, isn't it the place we are looking for?" At this time, among the group of people, a girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old said angrily.
Although the harsh environment here is not enough to pose any threat to her, the endless yellow sand also makes her a little tired.
"You can't be wrong. From the information we got from the descendants of the Purple Thunder Sword Sect, the ruins should be here!" At this time, a man of about twenty-seven or eight-year-old looks with a handsome face. Only the man with a pale face said. "I just don't know if the ruins are still intact after so many years!"
"It's hard to say, maybe it will be given to the indigenous people here!" said a young man who looked like he was in his thirties. Among these people, he was the oldest and looked the strongest. Yes, the muscles are overgrown.
"Impossible, hehe, according to the information we got, the indigenous level here is too poor, and there are very few warriors connected to the Dan realm, how could they have opened the ruins here!"
Another man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks said.
"The natives in the Purple Thunder Sword Region have been isolated from the outside world for too long, and they have long since degraded!"
Everyone's eyes turned to the young man in white, who was about twenty-four or five years old at the end of the team. Obviously, among these people, this young man was the real leader.
"According to what the descendant of the Purple Thunder Sword Sect said, it should be not far from here!"
The young man in white said, "But everyone should be careful after entering. Although the strength of the indigenous people here is average, the Purple Thunder Sword Sect was once a prominent one, and we have to be careful about the backhand left behind!"
"It's here, I feel the traces of the enchantment!"
(End of this chapter)