With the strength of the cultivators of the Star Dou Hall Yan Hua, they all have a great possibility of having a place in the top ten places in the elite genius arena. And when Xia Yan was in the first-level Heavenly God Realm, he defeated Yan Hua. Xia Yan occupies the top ten places in the elite genius battle of the Lang Evil Realm, and of course he has a relatively large grasp.

"I'll do my best!" Xia Yan stood not far in front of the Water Mist Hall Lord and nodded solemnly. Being able to join the Lang Evil Hall is a huge benefit in itself. According to what the Lord of the Water Mist Hall said, the way to join the Lang Evil Hall can almost be said to be the only one, and that is through the elite genius arena battle. Of course, if he is appreciated by the hall master of the Lang Evil Palace, he can naturally be made an exception to join the Lang Evil Palace, but that possibility is very small.

Xia Yan's goal is to be the first place in the end! If he can get the first place, there are many additional benefits.

The next time, the three hall masters, Water Mist, Falling Wind, and Tassel, with Xia Yan's three young cultivators, galloped away from Wuya City towards the Lang Evil Palace. When I saw Xia Yan today, the Rising Sun cultivators of the Yingqian Hall were much more intimate than yesterday, and even took the initiative to talk to Xia Yan. Although he had some doubts in his heart, Xia Yan did not deliberately snub the Rising Sun cultivator.

After all, the two have no grudges themselves, and yesterday's fight was just a competition. Now that the Sunrise cultivators are very enthusiastic, Xia Yan naturally will not put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Besides, although the three of them are not familiar, they are at least known now. When they arrived at the Lang Evil Hall, there were one hundred and eighty cultivators from each hall, and everyone didn't know each other, so I was afraid that the feeling was also very bad. Now that Xuyang and Liu Yutang have met, after arriving at the Lang Evil Palace, they can be regarded as having a response to the left and right.

In the past five months, Xia Yan and six people have come to a new city. In this city, it is different from the more than ten cities that Xia Yan passed through all the way. This part of the city, at a glance, turned out to be a flat river, and the entire wilderness seemed to have been repaired by manpower, and it was very flat. And the most important thing is that this area is much smaller than the average city, and it doesn't even have the gas to kill. Compared to the Star Dou Palace, I am afraid that it is only one percent of the size of the Star Dou Hall City.

The reason why Xia Yan was able to roughly judge the size of this city was because at this time, the six of them had already arrived in front of a huge white city. And the Water Mist Hall Lord also said in a deep voice at this time, "Lang Evil City, it's here!"

That's right, this is already the Lang Evil City, the core city of the entire Lang Evil Realm. The other three hundred and sixty-five halls must be ordered by the Lang Evil Palace. It can be said that the hall master of the Lang Evil Hall controls the entire Lang Evil Realm. And the city area of Lang Evil City is indeed very small. Around Lang Evil City, it can almost be said that there is no wilderness, only an extension of the city. Out of this extension is the territory of other cities.

In the past few months of flying, Xia Yan and others have also experienced several fights along the way. Of course, in the end, it's all one-sided. Sometimes, the three masters of the Water Mist Hall would also let Xia Yan's three young cultivators give it a try. However, most of the time, it was the three hall masters of Shui Mist who directly attacked, killing all the cultivators who provoked them in an instant.

And along the way, the cultivators I met were the strongest in the sixth-level Heavenly God Realm, so they couldn't scavenge anything valuable.

"Finally, we arrived at Lang Evil City, and along the way, we flew for four months and twenty-five days!" "Standing thousands of miles away in front of the city, the Lord of the Falling Wind Hall exhaled a breath and swept his gaze over everyone.

"Yes, let's go into the city, enter the Lang Evil Temple, check the names of the three of them, and accept the temporary residence arranged by the Lang Evil Temple. The Water Mist Hall Lord also said aloud.

"Let's go, let these three young people take a look at the prosperity of Lang Evil City!" The tassel hall lord also showed a rare charming smile, raised his slender fingers, and waved forward.

Xia Yan and the three of them were also slightly excited.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this moment, several figures, and then Liansan flew past everyone, and the speed was extremely fast. Xia Yan's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

The few cultivators I saw casually were all in the Heavenly God Realm.

You must know that the vast majority of the cultivators in the dozen or so cities that I flew through along the way were all in the Spirit Emperor realm. Even in the dangerous area outside the city, less than one percent of the Heavenly God Realm cultivators he had seen were seen.

Immediately, the six of them also shone quickly towards the gate of Lang Evil City. A distance of a thousand miles, even if you slow down your speed, it is only a dozen breaths of time, and everyone will arrive at the foot of the huge city.

Cultivators who enter Lang Evil City also need to pay a certain amount of Yuan Dan. However, after Shui Wu and the others revealed their identities, they were greeted by the guards at the city gate.

How noble is the Lord of the First Hall? In the entire Lang Evil Realm, there are only 360 Hall Masters. Under the guidance of the two guards, Xia Yan and the six of them slowly flew towards the center of the city.

This evil city is completely based on white. The ore from which the city was built was a milky white stone, and there was a faint energy fluctuation on it, which was obviously not an ordinary ore.

"This Lang Evil City is the core of our Lang Evil Realm. In fact, the rest of the three hundred and fifty-nine halls and the three hundred and fifty-nine cities controlled by the three hundred and fifty-nine halls were all built on the model of the Lang Evil Hall and the Lang Evil City. ”

During the flight, the Water Mist Hall Lord said to Xia Yan and the others, "When our Lang Evil Realm was just opened up, there were a total of three hundred and sixty 'Spirit Eyes'. The largest of them, the 'Spirit Eye', is under the Lang Evil Palace. And the rest of our three hundred and fifty-nine halls also occupy a 'spiritual eye', and according to the 'spiritual eye', large arrays and cities have been built, and then continuous development has given birth to a powerful cultivator. It has been tens of thousands of years since our Lang Evil Realm was opened, and how many powerful cultivators have been born from here. ”

The three young people also sighed in their hearts when they heard what the Water Mist Hall Master said, but Xia Yan immediately frowned, looked at the Water Mist Hall Master, and couldn't help but ask, "Hall Master, you said that this Lang Evil Realm was opened up, so who opened up this Lang Evil Realm? Could it be the Lang Evil Hall Master?"

How powerful does it have to be to be able to open up a world like the Lang Evil Realm? Xia Yan has seen the space opened up by the strong, as if he is the master of illusory, he has opened up a space like an illusory realm. Even in it, many beasts, spirit beasts and other creatures were created. However, the Illusory Realm cannot be compared to the Divided World, let alone this Main World.

Of course, when the Illusory Realm was opened, the Illusory Lord was already seriously injured and could not be healed, and was about to fall. Xia Yan was also thinking in his heart, if it was the heyday of the Lord of Illusion, what kind of world could he open up?

"It is not the hall master of the Lang Evil Hall who opened up the Lang Evil Realm, but our Realm Lord of the Lang Evil Realm, the Lord of the Realm Realm! However, the Lord of the Realm has not appeared publicly for a long, long time, perhaps, only the Lord of the Hall of the Lang Evil Hall can occasionally see the Lord of the Realm Lord!" Shui Wu sighed, his eyes revealing a vast whiteness.

"We too, I have cultivated for more than 800,000 years, and I have only met the Realm Lord once. The existence of the Realm Lord is not something we can speculate. Legend has it that the Lord of the Realm has opened up several worlds, and we can't hide anything from the eyes of the Lord of the World. The tassel rolled his eyes and said aloud.

"Huh...... We, the hall masters, are all relatively lucky, right?There are some old guys who are similar to us, but they have never met the realm lord at all, and they have no chance!" said the Falling Wind Hall Lord with a smile and a light in his eyes.

Listening to what the hall master said, Xia Yan and the three of them all widened their eyes.

There is actually such an existence, even these three hall masters can't easily see it! Where is this powerful existence that has opened up the Lang Evil Realm?

"The foundation of our three hundred and sixty halls was also laid out by the Realm Lord, and then gradually perfected by us. The Lang Evil Hall was formed at the earliest, and it has probably been more than nine million years, right? The history of my Star Dou Hall is also more than two million years. Shui Mo shook his head slightly.

"The Boundless Hall also has a history of more than two million years. However, I have served as the hall master of the Boundless Hall for less than 800,000 years. The first lord of the hall is said to have fallen in a catastrophe of 800,000 years. The tassel inhaled lightly.

"Your two halls are not as long as the history of my Thousand Palaces. Yingqian Palace, it has a history of four million years, I am the fourth hall master, the previous hall masters, I don't know where I went. The Lord of the Falling Wind Hall also shook his head and sighed.

Xia Yan's eyes were round, millions of years, hundreds of thousands of years were too long for them. The three of them, the one who has been cultivating for the longest time, that is, the Rising Sun cultivator of the Ying Thousand Palace, has only cultivated for more than six hundred years, not even a thousand years.

As everyone was talking, a towering huge palace appeared in sight. This palace, which is also completely white, has a huge white stone tablet standing at the main entrance of the palace. On this stone stele, the three big characters of the Lang Evil Hall are clearly engraved, and a strong breath lingers from this stone stele.

"A few adults, the Lang Evil Hall has arrived. The two guards who led the crowd to the crowd bowed down with a respectful smile.

These guards are all cultivators of the Heavenly God Realm. Flying all the way, most of the cultivators Xia Yan saw were in the Heavenly God Realm, and there were even many of them, even Xia Yan couldn't see their strength, he only felt that his breath was strong.

"Well, you guys go back!"

The Lord of the Water Mist Hall said with a wave of his hand to the two guards. The two guards bowed their heads in response, and then flew back. The Lord of the Water Mist Hall and the others did not need their city gate guards to enter the palace. When Shui Mist and the others entered the temple, someone in the hall would immediately come to answer them. If an ordinary cultivator broke in, I was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

(To be continued)