Boundless Sky

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One person, one treasure, wiped out the prestigious Qingminglong group with a wave of his hand, and Cheng Hao's combat power after using the gate of eternal life is already comparable to the lord of a city.

Originally, there were still many predator groups hidden in the dark void around them, waiting to see if they could get a share of the pie after the start of the scuffle.

However, after seeing Cheng Hao's terrifying divine power, everyone was terrified, and hurriedly retreated trembling all over, not daring to delay for a moment!

No matter how courageous they are, they dare not challenge a master who has the strength of a city lord. Such an existence cannot be dealt with simply by relying on numbers!

Along the way, the two of Cheng Hao passed through the Chaos City area unimpeded, and never encountered any obstacles.

More than 100,000 years later, in front of a huge blood-colored city, the two of Cheng Hao descended from the sky, stood in mid-air outside the city, and quietly looked at the city in front of them.

The architectural style of this city is quite similar to that of Ziyue City. In fact, overall, the architectural style of the cities in the entire Eastern Continent is similar.

The only difference is that the entire body of the huge city in front of you is blood red, as if it has been stained with countless blood for endless years.

Above the city, there is a bloody cloud that cannot be seen at a glance. Even if it is far away, the evil spirit and resentment in it can be clearly perceived by Cheng Hao. Obviously, the monks who died in this city The number has surpassed the limit that ordinary people can imagine.

"My lord, the passage leading to the Divine Machine Continent is in the Blood Cloud City. After passing through the Blood Cloud City, it is the Divine Machine Continent!" Lan Ke'er stared at the huge city in front of him, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, Cheng Hao put away the door of eternal life under him, and under the envious eyes of countless monks, he stepped directly into the city without queuing up.

On both sides of the blood-colored street, there are many shops, and the street is full of people, bustling and bustling.

"My lord, almost every trillion years, there will be a war of gods between the Shenji Continent and the Dongli Continent!"

"The Dongli Continent uses the Blood Cloud City as its base, and the Shenji Continent uses the Black Rock City as its base. Any monk in the Hongmeng Realm can join, and they can also choose a camp to join at will. As long as they have accumulated enough military merit, they can join the army at the Military Supplies Department." It can be exchanged for all kinds of cultivation resources, and even the treasure of Chaos that makes Chaos Gods flock to it can be exchanged!"

"Because of this, every time the war of gods starts, not to mention ordinary monks, even the masters of the chaos god level will have thousands of people participating in the battle. After all, no one will dislike the treasure of chaos!"

"After many god battles, this Blood Cloud City has become like this. There are too many dead monks, and it has changed from pure black to blood-colored city!"

Cheng Hao nodded thoughtfully. In his opinion, this so-called war of gods should be a trick played by several supreme families in order to reduce the number of monks.

After all, monks in the Hongmeng Realm have no lifespan limit, and the number of monks accumulated over the endless years is absolutely terrifying. If there is no way to drastically reduce the number of people, no matter how big the Hongmeng Realm is, it will be crowded sooner or later.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of people in front of him, Cheng Hao asked subconsciously, "It shouldn't be far before the next battle of gods begins, right?"

"Well, it's just a few million years... Some monks who want to participate in the battle of gods have already started to rush towards Blood Cloud City."

The two chatted, and rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion unhurriedly. The passage that could enter the Shenji Continent was in the outer area of ​​the City Lord's Mansion, guarded by the city guards.

However, when the two were approaching the City Lord's Mansion, a cyan figure suddenly flew over from the blood-colored clouds in the sky, passed over the two of them, and rushed directly into the City Lord's Mansion.

Flying is prohibited in the city. This is an express regulation of the major cities. Now the blue figure not only flies at will, but also forcibly breaks into the city lord's mansion. This action immediately caused a fierce reaction from the city guards.

In an instant, countless attacks of different colors soared into the sky, densely packed like raindrops, even Cheng Hao's scalp tingled when he saw it.

This city lord's mansion is not the Qingminglong group he encountered before. Hundreds of thousands of city guards attacked at the same time, among which were mixed with the attacks of several intermediate masters. Under the guidance of the leader, it gathered into a torrent of colorful energy, and even the space began to vibrate violently.

However, in the face of the terrifying energy torrent, the cyan figure in the void did not intend to stop at all.

I saw the other party rushing towards the castle where the city lord was, while casually raising his hand and tearing gently behind him.

Scoff!

The space was torn apart like a piece of white paper, and in an instant, a space crack more than tens of meters long appeared in the sky above the city lord's mansion, and the terrifying force of devouring and pulling spread out, directly absorbing the incoming energy ocean. Pulled and swallowed into the dim space crack.

"Tearing space with one hand is the Chaos God of Dzogchen!"

Lan Ke'er had a look of horror on her face. She knew the power of Dzogchen best, after all, she was Dzogchen's personal maid.

An existence like Dzogchen has already stood at the pinnacle of the Primordial Realm, and it is simply not an existence that can be dealt with by relying on numbers.

"Stop attacking, the whole army retreats!"

Lan Ke'er recognized the other party's identity as Dzogchen. Naturally, there were strong men in the city lord's mansion who recognized the situation in front of them. At that moment, several deputy city lords came forward and directly issued the order to retreat.

They are not stupid, so they can naturally see that the Dzogchen in front of them is here specifically for the city lord, and has no intention of making trouble for them, but if they do not know what to do, they will welcome them next , is the wrath of the Dzogchen Chaos God.

A Dzogchen, that is, a crack in the space for walking. Hundreds of thousands of city guards seem to be a lot, but in the hands of Dzogchen, they can't even hold ten breaths.

Since the city lord provoked the Dzogchen powerhouse, they deserved their death, and they didn't intend to be buried with the city lord.

Without the blocking of the city guards, the speed of the blue figure skyrocketed again, and in the next moment, it directly came to the sky above the castle where the city lord was, raised his foot and stomped down lightly, and in an instant, the whole castle was like sand, shattered into pieces open.

"Yan Lie, get out of here!"

The mighty voice resounded throughout Blood Cloud City. At this time, all the monks in the city were trembling, not daring to make any moves, for fear of causing death.

And at the moment when the vast voice fell, a middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe flew up from the shattered castle below, and a trace of panic appeared on his originally handsome face. The cyan figure cupped his fists and saluted.

"It turned out to be Venerable Qingying. I think I have never offended His Excellency. I don't know what is the matter that His Excellency came to my Blood Cloud City?"