The dragon eagle soared in the sky, speeding towards the east at an astonishing speed, making a sound like tearing through the space.

After the endless earth was left behind, a majestic city finally appeared ahead.

Long Ying passed through the clouds and mist, and standing on the ship, he could already see the land below, full of palaces, pavilions, towers, and martial arts. At the top of the hill there is a magnificent complex like a palace, an island city in the water, and a temple suspended in the sky.

A strong aura of heaven and earth surged from all directions, and a large amount of aura could be inhaled into the meridians just by running the exercises, circulating all over the body and limbs, giving people a comfortable feeling.

"Is this the Holy Martial City?"

Ling Chen's gaze fell on the huge city in front of him, and immediately a flash of essence appeared in his eyes, around this city, there was obviously a strong spirit gathering array, and the aura of heaven and earth that lingered around it was extremely strong, if you cultivated in this kind of place, you could definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Shengwu City, even if you look at the entire Eastern Regions, is also a famous big city, here, there are many thousand-year-old families, medieval families, martial arts atmosphere is very strong, from the entire radius is 100,000 miles of martial artists, will regularly come to Shengwu City to study, if you are lucky enough to get the favor of these forces, you can get the guidance of famous teachers, you can learn advanced exercises and martial arts."

The black-haired old man was at the forefront of the Dragon Eagle, and he looked at the Holy Martial City in front of him, feeling a little touched.

In the Eastern Regions, there are many sects, countless areas, and there are thousands of large and small cities, and Shengwu City, located in the extreme south of the entire Eastern Regions, can be regarded as the center of this vast region with a radius of 100,000 miles.

"A colossal city indeed."

Ling Chen looked at the city like a giant beast below, and couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in his heart, in the Tian Yuan Continent, there was no city of this scale, in this Holy Martial City, there were many extremely clever formations, these formations, so that there were many hanging areas in the Holy Martial City, fully utilizing the space of the city, greatly expanding the scale of the city.

"The next place for you to participate in the assessment is in this Holy Martial City, and the specific assessment time should be three days later,"

The black-haired old man looked at the newcomers to the Nether Realm, and then continued: "In three days, the three major forces will send people to organize you to conduct an assessment. ”

After that, the black-haired old man had already harnessed the dragon eagle and landed towards the Holy Martial City below.

Looking down on the situation in Shengwu City from the sky, Ling Chen could see a dense crowd of figures, among them, from time to time, he could feel a powerful aura, dragons and snakes gathered, pointing out the country, and there were countless young talents.

In the realm of the Divine Palace, in this Holy Martial City, it can be seen almost from time to time, and it has completely become a low-level existence.

But fortunately, these newcomers to the Nether Realm are not very old, which is probably the only advantage of these people.

These forces in the martial arts world may also fancy their potential, not their strength.

Under the leadership of the black-haired old man, everyone entered the Shengwu City, and the building in front of them, although it was said to be a post house, in fact, it was more like a palace compound, covering a vast area, with walls cast with silver, pillars carved with gold and jade, and blue and white stones on the ground.

At a glance, it is like coming to a fairyland on earth, surrounded by divine palaces and heavenly mansions.

Ling Chen and his party totaled more than 50 people, all of whom were arranged into the post house and waited for the assessment three days later.

"Okay, you guys will stay in this post house in Saint Martial City first, and wait for the assessment to start in three days. During this period, try not to run around, otherwise you will be responsible for any serious consequences. ”

After delivering the group to the post house, the black-haired old man also told everyone, and then left the post house.

Next, it's time for free time.

Bai Yunkong looked at Ling Chen's back as he left, but a touch of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He had already said that he would not let Ling Chen go, and when he arrived in Shengwu City, he would definitely get rid of Ling Chen.

Now, it's about time.

After coming to Shengwu City, many Nether geniuses were already deeply attracted by the prosperous scene and martial arts atmosphere here, and suddenly, they had a new goal.

After returning to their respective rooms and settling down, there were already many newcomers from the Nether Realm who had walked out of their rooms, ready to see more of the prosperity of Shengwu City.

Ling Chen did not leave the post house, the black-haired old man said that the post house is the place where they should stay, it is relatively safe here, if they leave the post house, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not get into any trouble.

In Ling Chen's mind now, there was only one thought, that is, to pass the assessment as soon as possible, and then join the Heavenly Sword Academy among the three major forces, looking for a suitable exercise for him and solving the bottleneck problem of his current cultivation.

Ling Chen sat in the middle of the room, pulled out the Drifting Snow Sword, and gently touched the edge of the sword body with his fingers, revealing a contemplative expression.

Now that his cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, he can't improve his swordsmanship for a while, so he can only start with this Drifting Snow Sword.

How can I exert the snow sword in my hand to its greater power.

"Swords of this level all have sword spirits, and the Drifting Snow Sword is a divine sword, but I can't sense its sword spirit at all."

Ling Chen slowly poured his mental energy into the Drifting Snow Sword, wanting to communicate with the Sword Spirit, but his efforts did not get any response.

The sword spirit of this Drifting Snow Sword, why didn't he bother with his master?

Ling Chen couldn't help but frown, he remembered that it was the Lord of the Sword Furnace who did his best to open the spatial passage before he summoned the sword spirit from the Outer Heaven Realm and miraculously completed the sword casting.

The sword spirit of the Drifting Snow Sword is likely to have been born in the martial world, and the level should be very high.

I just don't know why, it's like this now. If it can awaken the power of the sword spirit, then the power of this Drifting Snow Sword will undoubtedly be doubled.

But now, Ling Chen can only start from the breath of the sword.

Try to keep the breath of the sword consistent with the breath of his swordsman.

Just when Ling Chen was merging with the aura of the Drifting Snow Sword, suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Hearing such a movement, Ling Chen's tight eyes suddenly opened, and then his body immediately jumped up. The figure only flickered, and then disappeared from the room, appearing outside the room.

But there was no one outside.

Ling Chen couldn't help frowning, he clearly heard someone sneaking around outside the door, why was there no one in a blink of an eye?

Who will it be?

Ling Chen was about to follow the traces outside the door to track, but at this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of him, which surprised Ling Chen slightly, it was Teng Qinghao.

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