It took Huang Xiaolong and others six more days to arrive at Eternal City.
Standing in front of the Eternal City, looking at the majestic Eternal City in front of him, who knows how many thousands of feet high, Feng Yang couldn't help but sigh: "This is the real Eternal City." Having said this, he turned to Huang Xiaolong and others: "According to legend, This ancient city has existed for more than 100 million years."
"More than 100 million years!" Huang Xiaolong and others stared.
Even an artifact will corrode and turn into powder after 100 million years. This eternal city has existed for more than 100 million years! Still standing between heaven and earth!
How long has Xuanwu Academy existed? It's only 20 to 30 million years.
Feng Yang said: "I heard that it is close to 200 million years. As for the truth or falsehood, it is impossible to find out. However, it is more than 100 million years old. It is certain that this Eternal City is controlled by the Eternal Clan, the strongest family in the Eternal Galaxy."
Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but ask: “Then this Eternal clan has existed for more than 100 million years?!”
Feng Yang nodded: "Yes, the Eternal Clan has indeed existed for more than 100 million years. Hundreds of galaxies around it all have the power of the Eternal Clan. It can be said that the Eternal Clan is one of the strongest forces among the tens of thousands of galaxies participating in this competition. .”
"Master, the oldest family in the galaxy that has been around for tens of thousands of years is the Eternal Family, right?" Qi Wen asked.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yang shook his head: "No."
"No?" Huang Xiaolong and others were greatly surprised.
Feng Yang nodded and said: "It is the Creation Gate of the Eternal Galaxy. The Creation Gate is older than the Eternal Clan. However, if we simply compare strength, the Creation Gate cannot compare to the Eternal Clan. Of course. The Creation Gate is also extremely powerful."
Fengyang still didn't say a word, that is, in front of the behemoths like the Eternal Clan and the Creation Sect, Xuanwu Academy is just an ant, maybe not even an ant.
After Huang Xiaolong and others each handed over ten pieces of high-level sacred spiritual stones, they entered the Eternal City along with the flow of people from the major galactic powerhouses.
As soon as he entered Eternal City, Huang Xiaolong saw a huge statue standing far ahead in the city. This huge statue was hundreds of feet high. It turned out to be a unicorn!
The mythical beast Qilin!
Feng Yang looked at the unicorn. He said to Huang Xiaolong and others: "You must have never expected that the ancestors of the Eternal Clan are not us humans."
"Not a human being?" Huang Xiaolong and others were startled, and their minds flashed, could it be
"That's right. The ancestor of the Eternal Clan is an ancient divine beast Qilin. Therefore, the core disciples of the Eternal Clan all have the blood of the divine beast Qilin, and their bodies are extremely strong. And because their ancestor is a fire Qilin, the core disciples of the Eternal Clan are very different from each other. My understanding of the Law of Fire is extremely high!" Feng Yang said.
Huang Xiaolong and others did not expect that the ancestor of the Eternal Clan was actually a fire unicorn!
Feng Yang said to Huang Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, if you meet the core disciples of the Eternal Clan, you must be careful and don't fight with them head-on!"
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
Fengyang and others inquired about the registration location, and then went to the registration location.
Fortunately, the registration place was not far from the city gate, so half a day later, Huang Xiaolong and others arrived at the square where they had registered.
However, when he arrived at the registration square, Huang Xiaolong felt speechless when he saw the crowds of thousands of registered disciples from all major galaxies.
The square is huge, with a hundred registration locations set up in a row.
Huang Xiaolong chose a registration team with a smaller number of people and waited in line.
Huang Xiaolong estimated that according to the speed of registration, it would probably take three or four days when it was his turn.
However, Huang Xiaolong is not in a hurry. There are still more than forty days before the registration deadline.
As for Fengyang, Liu Yun and the others went to sit beside the square and waited for Huang Xiaolong's registration to finish before leaving together. Three or four days was just a blink of an eye for them as cultivators.
Time passes day by day.
Soon, three days had passed. Huang Xiaolong looked at the team in front. There were still thirty or forty people. It should be his turn in a few hours.
At this moment, suddenly, a young man wearing a green robe and holding a short knife walked straight towards Huang Xiaolong.
The young man came to Huang Xiaolong, then threw a top-grade divine stone to Huang Xiaolong, and said indifferently: "Give me your position, you can go."
The disciples who signed up all around couldn't help but look over, looking like they were watching a good show.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the disciple of the Wangu clan who was maintaining order in the distance. The disciple of the Wangu clan seemed to have never seen the situation here.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he still didn’t understand what was going on. The disciples of the Eternal Clan had obviously been dealt with by this short-sword young man, and this short-sword young man seemed to recognize that Huang Xiaolong was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated at will, so he wanted to occupy Huang Xiaolong. queue position.
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but feel amused when he looked at the divine top-level divine stone in his hand. With his apparent strength of the late tenth level of the divine realm, he seemed to be a weakling. Those who lined up in front of him to sign up were all divine first-level and second-level gods. Among the strong men, most of them were the same, but he seemed to be the weakest. It was no wonder that this young man with a short sword would target him.
The young man with the short sword frowned when he saw Huang Xiaolong laughing while holding the sacred stone, and said: "Boy, I advise you to be more sensible and give up your position to me now. I don't have much patience."
Huang Xiaolong raised his head and grinned at the young man with the short sword: "In this Eternal City, is it allowed to kill people?"
The young man with the short sword was startled, and then he chuckled: "Yes, as long as the person who dies is not a disciple of the Wangu clan, and the impact is not big, the Wangu clan will not pay attention to it, so even if I kill you, the Wangu clan will not do it for you. Collect the bodies.”
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, “Then I’ll be relieved.”
Just when the young man with the short sword was confused, Huang Xiaolong suddenly punched out, the power of the punch was mediocre.
The young man with the short sword saw that Huang Xiaolong dared to attack him. After being startled, he couldn't help but became furious: "Boy, since you want to die, then I." At this point, his face suddenly changed and he looked frightened. He was about to retreat, but it was already too late. .
Huang Xiaolong's punch hit his chest as expected, and the young man with the short sword was thrown away like a kite with its string cut off. Blood spurted from his mouth, and his entire chest protruded from his back.
The disciples who had signed up for the show all around took a deep breath and looked shocked when they saw this.
You must know that the young man with the short sword was in the late first level of the divine realm, but he was punched away by Huang Xiaolong, the peak of the late tenth level of the divine realm, Dzogchen!
This simply subverted everyone's perception.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the few family disciples in the distance who originally had no good intentions, and said coldly: "Who else wants my position?"
Several people panicked and backed away, avoiding Huang Xiaolong's eyes.
The disciple of the Wangu clan who maintained order in Huang Xiaolong's team frowned when he saw the short-sword young man lying far away, and then walked over. (To be continued...)