The Forgotten City has been established for an unknown number of years, and it may even have been established hundreds of millions of years ago, and all the demons who strayed into the abyss and did not fall slowly gathered in the Forgotten City, and since then they have settled in the Forgotten City.

It is precisely because of this that under the accumulation and precipitation of the years, the Forgotten City has become more and more lively, and the number of entrances living in it has become more and more.

By now, the entire Forgotten City, even if it does not have hundreds of millions of people, has tens of millions of people, and most of them are demons. Of course, there are other races, among which the Terrans are the most numerous.

However, with the passage of hundreds of millions of years, various races have already intermarried with each other, so they are not pure races with each other, and they are basically mixed races.

The streets were bustling and lively, and when Mo Wuya flickered past from the void with Xiao Feng, many figures would show a look of awe, because these strong people were their guardians, if it was Mo Wuya's guardians, the Forgotten City would have been destroyed long ago, and there was still a place for them to stand.

As a Demon Ancestor powerhouse, Mo Wuya naturally has his own mansion, after all, the existence of the Demon Ancestor Realm is also the most powerful existence in the Forgotten City, and the existence of the entire Forgotten City and the Demon Ancestor Realm is only a dozen.

When I came to Mo Wuya's mansion, compared to the bustling streets, Mo Wuya's mansion seemed clean, except for a few servants, Mo Wuya had no relatives.

The reason for this is that Mo Wuya doesn't want his descendants to live in this ghost place where there will never be the light of day, so he didn't marry a wife and have children, and he has been alone for 100,000 years, but he also seems pure.

After all, living in the Forgotten City is a tragedy in itself, and many people may not know what the outside world is like for the rest of their lives, and they will not be able to leave the Forgotten City for the rest of their lives, and they can only stay in the Forgotten City for eternity, as if they were in an invisible prison.

It is precisely because of this that many strong people do not marry wives and have children, because they don't want their descendants, facing this kind of life, simply, they are alone, but they also seem free.

Demon Wuya's mansion is located in the central area of the Forgotten City, although it is a little far away from the castle tower, but if there is any wind and grass, Mo Wuya will instantly feel the castle tower, just like the scene just now.

As Mo Wuya came to his mansion, the mansion was also magnificent, and it obviously cost Mo Wuya a lot of materials and thoughts, of course, these materials were brought in by the outside world. There is no material to be found in this Demon Abyss, you must know that the land of the Demon Abyss, that is the existence of the Demon Ancestor Peak Realm, and a full blow may not destroy a single bit, let alone find any useful materials.

After finding a room at random, Xiao Feng settled in, and this stay was more than ten days. In the past ten days, Xiao Feng basically didn't do anything, except for occasionally chatting with Mo Wuya, he was quietly waiting for the time to come.

"Bell Bell !!"

At a certain moment, the entire Forgotten City rang with the sound of an incomparably loud alarm bell. Without saying a word, the extremely solemn expression of Mo Wuya directly stepped into the mansion, and his figure was distorted, and the whole person had disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng only smiled slightly evilly: "It's here!"

After speaking, Xiao Feng's soles were also a little ground, and his figure disappeared directly in place. Forgotten City, on the city tower, at this time, hundreds of figures were suspended in the void, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and hundreds of miles in front of them, a figure as black as ink slowly emerged from the endless darkness.

And this figure was darker than the endless darkness, as if he was born from the darkness and walked out of the darkness.