Two days later, Huang Xiaolong set off for the City of Gods.
This time, Huang Xiaolong did not let anyone follow him, but went alone. Jiang Tianhua, Chen Xiaotian, and Su Meimei stayed behind in the Black Demon City.
And not long after Huang Xiaolong left the Black Demon City, tens of thousands of miles away from the Black Demon City, in the sky, a shadow appeared in the space, and this person was clearly Yao Fei of the Yao family.
Yao Fei stood high in the sky and murmured to himself: "According to the news from the temple, the boy entered the land of chaos. However, the land of chaos is thousands of miles away, and it is not easy to find this boy."
"Forget it, knowing that this kid is in the land of chaos anyway, I don't believe he can escape from my grasp this time!"
Yao Fei flashed and flew away. Not long after, he arrived at the battlefield that Huang Xiaolong passed when he first arrived in the Chaos Land.
"What a rich necromantic energy!" Yao Fei exclaimed as he passed by the battlefield and looked at the necromantic cloud formed by the condensed blood and soul energy above the battlefield.
After marveling, Yao Fei's eyes were filled with joy, and a dark light flashed behind him, and he saw a huge dark figure full of evil and domineering appearing.
It is his top level 12 martial spirit, the Dark King.
Yao Fei summoned the martial soul Dark King. The Dark King opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly. Like a giant whale sucking water, streams of necromantic energy were continuously poured into his body.
The Dark King's originally dark light gradually took on a blood-red color, becoming more evil, and his aura became much stronger.
After a long time, Yao Fei stopped and took the Dark King back into his body.
"If I hadn't been looking for that little bastard Huang Xiaolong and practicing on this battlefield, I should be able to break through the holy realm in three years." Yao Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "But when I find that bastard Huang Xiaolong, kill him. It’s not too late to come back here to practice!” After saying that, he dodged and flew towards the Black Demon City.
Two hours later, Yao Fei arrived at the Black Demon City.
After entering the Black Demon City, Yao Fei randomly picked a hotel and just sat down to eat and drink. Then I heard a few people talking at the wine table next to me.
"I heard that this auction in the City of Gods will auction top-grade martial arts and fighting skills!" said a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a skeleton.
"Tianpin Kung Fu and fighting skills?!" A person next to him was shocked.
"That's right. And it's a heaven-level intermediate skill and fighting skill. It's the Great Thousand Skills and the Wuji Breaking Wind Finger!"
"It turns out to be the Great Thousand Kung Fu? The Great Thousand Kung Fu is a technique practiced by the Great Thousand Saints more than 300 years ago! It is said that after practicing the Daqian Kung Fu, there is Buddha power in the body to protect the body. It is almost immortal. This Wuji Breaking Wind Finger is also the Great Thousand Saint. Tuo’s strongest fighting skill. Hundreds of years ago, many powerful men in the Holy Realm died under the Wuji Broken Wind Finger of this Great Thousand Holy Tuo!"
Yao Fei listened to the discussion at the wine table next to him, and his heart moved. City of Gods Auction? Great Thousand Gong! Wuji Broken Wind Finger!
Yao Fei stood up, came to the wine table next to him, looked at the middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a skeleton, and asked: "When will the auction in the City of Gods be held?"
The middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a skeleton glanced at Yao Fei and smiled coldly: "Boy, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
However, as soon as his voice fell, Yao Fei pinched his neck and lifted him out of his seat.
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Yao Fei looked cold.
"Listen, listen, listen clearly, the City of Gods auction will be held in twenty-eight days." The middle-aged man's eyes were frightened and he said in a panic.
Yao Fei waited for him to finish speaking, twisted his hand, made a click, and then threw the middle-aged man to a corner of the restaurant. He saw that the middle-aged man's neck was tilted to one side, his breath was gone, and his neck had obviously been broken.
Yao Fei killed the middle-aged man and glanced at the other four people at the table. The other four people all backed away in fear.
However, after killing the middle-aged man, Yao Fei did not take action again. Instead, he turned around, walked out of the restaurant in a flash, quickly left the Black Demon City, and rushed towards the City of Gods.
"Great Thousand Skills." Yao Fei's eyes flashed with black flames. As far as he knew, the martial soul of Daqian Shengtuo who created this Great Thousand Skills more than 300 years ago was also a dark martial spirit. With this Great Thousand Skills, then his fighting spirit The speed of improvement will definitely be rapid, and you will be able to break through the holy realm very quickly.
Sanctuary!
Therefore, this time, he must win the Great Thousand Gong!
Whether it’s auction or other methods!
Just as Yao flew towards the City of Gods, a figure flashed across the wasteland and stood in mid-air. It was Huang Xiaolong who was rushing to the City of Gods.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the wasteland below and took out a map from his arms.
"This should be the Tyrant Blood Wasteland." Huang Xiaolong looked at the map and murmured to himself.
This map of the chaotic land was prepared by Jiang Tianhua. Although it was not very detailed, some important places in the chaotic land were marked, including the Blood Tyrant Wasteland.
The Tyrannical Blood Wasteland is a strange place in the Land of Chaos. According to legend, there used to be a giant city here tens of thousands of years ago, but later two powerful men from the God Realm fought fiercely here, and the giant city was destroyed. Later, the two strong men from the God Realm came together. Died here, for tens of thousands of years, there has been no grass growing in the surrounding area for millions of miles.
Huang Xiaolong put the map away and looked at the dim sky. He flew out and landed on a small hill. It was getting late. Huang Xiaolong planned to rest here for one night before leaving.
After falling down, Huang Xiaolong shot his hands in the air, and a pile of dead wood fell from the sky. He pointed his finger and a bonfire rose. After the bonfire rose, Huang Xiaolong used his soul skills and recovered instantly. After a while, his whole body was filled with fighting spirit and internal energy.
As Huang Xiaolong's strength has improved, the power of his three major soul skills, Space Concealment, Shadow Shadow, and Instant Recovery, have also improved a lot.
Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong ran the Shura Art and the Yi Jin Jing for a while. When he stopped, the moonlight was already dark. Under the moonlight, the Tyrannical Blood Wasteland was covered with a thin layer of bloody mist.
Tens of thousands of years ago, after two powerful men from the God Realm died here, this bloody mist would appear every night, which is why the Tyrant Blood Wasteland got its name.
“In half a month, it’s the City of Gods auction.” Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
This trip to the City of Gods was not entirely because of the first-grade spiritual stone.
The City of the Gods is what the Gods left behind in ancient times. In the space around the City of the Gods, there are some training mansions left by the powerful Gods in the ancient times. Huang Xiaolong also wanted to try his luck during this trip to see if he could find these ancient times. The mansions left behind by powerful men from the God Clan usually contain tenth-grade elixirs or heaven-grade elixirs that they refined.
Now, it has been less than three years since the temple next recruited disciples. Although Huang Xiaolong’s cultivation speed is extremely fast, it is still impossible to break through the holy realm within three years. If he finds the legendary tenth-grade spiritual pill or the heavenly-grade spirit Dan swallows, that's different.
However, although there are mansions left by powerful gods from ancient times in the space around the City of Gods, only three or four people have found them since ancient times, so the chance of such luck is less than one in a hundred billion.
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance. Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but look up and saw two people flying towards this side at a very fast speed.
(I'm sorry, everyone. I was busy decorating my house a while ago, and sometimes I didn't even have time to eat. But I'm finally busy decorating the new house. I moved into the new house yesterday. From today on, updates will resume.)