July 13, noon, White Emperor City, Baiyun Peak.

A black shadow suddenly appeared on the top of this white peak. A black shadow flickered, leaving behind an extremely long gray afterimage. I saw that this person was wearing an incomparably luxurious black robe, carrying nothing in his hand, his calm face was a little evil, and his strong beauty was like an upside-down 'eight', not angry and arrogant.

This person is the contemporary Hades King of Youdu, who is innocent.

There are only two days left before the fifteenth day of July, and as the Lord of the Hades King of the Hidden Capital, Jun Wuxian should have appeared in the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Sword Sect, or even near the Qingyun Mountain Range, otherwise he released a rumor that day, saying that he would visit the Qingyun Sword Sect on the fifteenth of July, and when the time comes, he himself will not be able to appear in the Qingyun Sword Sect, wouldn't it become a joke for the people of the world?

However, at this moment, only two days before the date of the date, this Hades Lord of the Hidden Capital appeared in the White Emperor City tens of millions of miles away. Moreover, his world-famous mount, the Purple Cloud Eagle, did not seem to follow.

Standing on the top of the ice-covered Baiyun Peak, Jun Wuxian stood quietly at the cliff, looking at the vast city that covers a huge area not far ahead, it is no exaggeration to say that since Emperor Bai Zhao expanded this White Emperor City, the White Emperor City has become the largest city in the world and the most prosperous city in the world, even if Qingyun City and the Demon Capital City of the Secluded Capital cannot be compared with it.

"A huge city, rising because of one man, glory for hundreds of years is acceptable, how can it be prosperous?" Jun Wuxian looked at the majestic city for a long time, and then whispered to himself. He sincerely admired the strength of that opponent, but he also had to feel sad for the other party. The rise of a city is the result of the efforts of many people, but the city in front of us is rising because of one person.

If that person is there, the city will always be prosperous, but what if that person is gone?

A majestic terrifying aura rose into the sky, the true yuan on the top of Baiyun Peak gathered violently, all the dark power elements of the world swarmed, and a huge black cloud appeared out of thin air, covering the top of Baiyun Peak, like a demon's cracked mouth full of fishy smell, constantly expanding and breeding, and soon covered the sky above the White Emperor City.

In the bustling White Emperor City, on the top of the solemn and powerful Baiyun Peak, countless cultivators gave birth to the fear of surrender and worship at this moment, as if a demon venerable descended on the sky, looking at the small and humble human beings in the world, so the human beings born here were terrified and felt irresistible.

On Baiyun Peak, in the Bai family clan, more than a dozen powerhouses above the psychic realm rushed out of the room, but before they could find out where the person who released the coercion of this domineering aura was, they knelt on the ground one by one with pale faces, and a heavy blow from the depths of their hearts made these psychic realm level powerhouses fall to the ground one after another, and a look of horror shot out of their eyes.

In the White Emperor City, because of the Youdu Massively attacking the Qingyun Sword Sect, for example, most of the strong people today have rushed to the Qingyun Sword Sect, although the White Emperor City is full of flowers, there are indeed not too many masters and strong people in the city.

Only a few strong men in the White Feather Army guarded again.

When that majestic aura rose to the sky, all the powerhouses in the White Emperor City were the same as the Bai Family Sect powerhouses on the top of Baiyun Peak, all of them were shocked, and several White Feather Army powerhouses wanted to resist, but their hearts were hit hard, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

In the face of such a power against the sky, no one has the ability to resist the sky.

"Emperor Bai Zhao, Emperor Bai Zhao, there was no news after the supernatural powers were revealed that day, and the deceased came to visit today, did you know?"

A heavenly sound pierced everyone's hearts, Jun Wuxian stood on the top of Baiyun Peak, his hands behind his back, standing alone, his figure looked so lonely and lonely.

Emperor Bai Zhao stepped into the realm of the sword god, and the powerful momentum and realm supernatural power intimidated the entire Shenzhou world, and Jun Wuxian was healing that day, and he was also invaded by that breath, and was seriously injured, but at the same time, as a peak powerhouse of the Gathering God Realm, although Jun Wuxian was injured that day, he had some understanding from the power of Emperor Bai Zhao's sword god realm.

When Helian Batian failed to challenge the mecha controlled by Zhao Zilong in the White Emperor City, Jun Wuxian also came to the White Emperor City, and the **** was in the peak state, hoping to see Emperor Bai Zhao again and appreciate Emperor Bai Zhao's sword god style head-on.

However, Emperor Bai Zhao did not appear. And at the moment of confronting the mecha, Jun Wuxie, who had already had some understanding, finally broke through, and reached the realm of transcendence with one shot, and appreciated the mystery and mystery of a god-level powerhouse.

After leaving that day, Jun Wuxian retreated in a hidden canyon, and finally attained the Great Dao, so he said that he would visit the Qingyun Sword Sect on July 15, and his ambition could be seen.

Destroying the Qingyun Sword Sect has been what Youdu wants to do the most for thousands of years, once the Qingyun Sword Sect is destroyed, Youdu will become the spiritual cultivation of cultivators in the world and the most powerful force in Shenzhou. However, in Jun Wuxie's heart, the Qingyun Sword Sect was not as good as the White Emperor City. At least in his heart, Helian Batian is not as good as Emperor Bai Zhao.

Destroy the Qingyun Sword Sect first, and then go to the White Emperor City, this is the plan in Jun Wuxie's heart.

It's just that today, he appeared in the White Emperor City. No one knew what His Royal Highness the Hades King of the Hidden Capital was most worried about.

On that day, Emperor Bai Zhao revealed the realm of the sword god, and his momentum covered every corner of the entire Shenzhou.

That **** Jun Wuxian Dao entered the realm of the half-step Purple Sage, the momentum was even more tyrannical and fierce, and the prestige was outstanding, but the influence area was only in the vast territory under the jurisdiction of the entire Youdu, in comparison, it was slightly inferior to the divine power of Emperor Bai Zhao that day.

But Jun Wuxian didn't think that he was inferior to Emperor Bai Zhao, because only he knew that Emperor Bai Zhao had entered the realm of the Sword God, and he was the holy realm of the Demon Dao.

Whether the god-level realm of the righteous path is stronger, or the holy realm of the demon path is better, no one in the world knows.

After staying quietly for a long time, countless cultivators had already fainted under the supreme pressure of this violent supreme, Jun Wuxian slowly came back to his senses and said to himself: "If you are here, how can I kill and injure the people of your city, if you are no more, what is the use of me killing them?" Emperor Bai Zhao, Emperor Bai Zhao, if you really go to the outside world like the legendary powerful person, I am innocent here, and I should come with you. ”

After that, the monstrous demonic intent disappeared, the black clouds gradually dissipated, and when the Qiē was calm, the peak of Baiyun Peak had long since lost the innocent figure of the Hades King.

It's as if he has never been to the White Emperor City at all, and the people of the White Emperor City have just had a dream and the same dream.

……

The world is drunk, and I am alone.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles from the entire White Emperor City, all the cultivators had a dream, except for an extremely special person, his name was Bai Yinshuang, and he was a teenager.

When Jun Wuxian appeared, Bai Yinshuang was practicing in a huge mansion in the city.

I don't know what kind of force is the traction of the underworld, Bai Yinshuang came to the White Emperor City thousands of miles away, and the moment he saw the White Emperor City, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, and only felt that he seemed to have found the past, so he lived in the city.

Over the past few days, Bai Yinshuang had traveled a lot in the city, but compared to the feeling he had when he first came to White Emperor City, he found that he hadn't changed much, at least he couldn't remember who he really was.

On this day, a terrifying momentum swept over, Bai Yinshuang felt inexplicable fear at first, like all cultivators, and the depths of his soul and consciousness were corroded by that tyrannical aura, and under this monstrous demonic power, he felt insignificant and powerless.

It's just that this phenomenon lasted for a moment and then disappeared, Bai Yinshuang only felt that the monstrous demonic power was very strong and palpitating, and he found that his body was suppressed by a powerful force in the void, and he was somewhat unable to move. But one thing he was sure of was that there was no fear in his heart, and although he had a sense of fear at first, it quickly disappeared.

A kind of eagerness and longing arose in his heart, and Bai Yinshuang's eyes were unusually bright at that moment, and he felt as if he had found someone to ask who he was, so he thought about meeting that person. However, the body could not move.

I don't know how long it took, after the monstrous demonic power between heaven and earth disappeared, when no one in the White Emperor City could move, Bai Yinshuang stood up and rushed towards Baiyun Peak.

A moment later, Bai Yinshuang, who appeared on the top of Baiyun Peak, had a lost face, there was no one here, the person he wanted to see had already left, and there was not even a trace of breath that he sensed, he didn't even know the direction he was pursuing.

"Why. Am I not afraid? ”

Bai Yinshuang stood at the cliff, sensing several powerful cultivators not far away sitting on the ground to heal his injuries, thinking of the great terror before, he only felt that with his current cultivation realm, he should feel fear like the world, but he didn't, and he seemed to be the only person in this city who had not suffered a heavy blow in his heart and will.

He didn't know that he was Emperor Bai Zhao, and with Emperor Bai Zhao's powerful consciousness realm, how could he be afraid of Jun Wuxie?

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Qingyun Sword Sect, six majestic peaks surround the main peak in the center, above the main peak, now it is very lively, and most of the famous powerhouses in the world's righteous people have come here to cheer for the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Xiaoyue Peak is located at the back of the main peak of the six peaks of Qingyun, also known as the back peak of Qingyun. There is an ancestral hall in Xiaoyuefeng, the ancestral hall enshrines the spiritual seats of the predecessors of the past dynasties, and there is an inscription behind the ancestral hall, which is carved with some strange Sanskrit characters on the inscription of unknown material.

In front of the inscription, an elegant and handsome man in a luxurious black robe stood quietly, silently looking at the inscription.

The whole Qingyun Mountain Range, there are a total of seven peaks, on each peak, there is a place erected such an inscription, the seven inscriptions are in the direction of the Big Dipper and stand quietly on different hills, under the erosion of the wind and rain, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, these seven inscriptions have been preserved, and there seems to be no change.

At least in Helian Batian's memory, these inscriptions have not changed in any way until now.

"God Destroying Array, can it really destroy the powerhouses of the God and Demon Realm?" Helian Batian muttered to himself, his tentacles touched the inscription in front of him, and it was extremely cold in his hand, although he was a strong man, when he touched the inscription of unknown material, he had a cool and refreshing feeling.

"With the cultivation of your senior brothers, I'm afraid I won't be able to let you exert one-twelfth of your power. But with my Helian Batian here, such power is enough! Helian Batian muttered to himself, a look of determination and confidence flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the sky in the distance, which was the direction of the hidden capital......