The Shura people pay attention to natural selection and the survival of the fittest.

If the blood is pure, you can become a descendant, and you can be a demigod in the Shangcheng District of Shura City, and even become a god as soon as the time comes, instead of being a demigod like the children of the side lineage. If the children of the side line want to climb up, they can only seize every opportunity to become the children of the lineage.

Just like the two tasks released by the Asura this time, one is to pretend to be the soldiers of Auspicious City to slaughter mortals, so that those people will have a grudge against the old gods and better accept the new gods. The second is to find the soul of the auspicious ancient god and bring it back, so that you can get the opportunity to become a god.

The monk accepted two missions for the sake of the opportunity to become a god. As long as you become a god, you can be a master in Shura City.

"Yes, what I was thinking about before was to get this chance to become a god. As long as I become a god, I will become a descendant of the Moro clan and have the qualifications to compete for the patriarch. However, I also had the mentality of dying at that time, after all, the subordinates I brought were all guilds, and their strength was not as good as the side children of the four major clans. ”

Xiuchen paused for a moment when he said this, looking at the white wall looming in the distance, and his eyes seemed to come to the middle city through the white wall. After a few moments, he continued.

"Besides, the four young masters all carry the heavy treasures of the clan and can be promoted to the realm of the Divine Mansion. Even if I fight, it's a dead end, and I don't have the slightest chance. But I still want to fight for it, if I become a man, if I don't succeed, I will die. ”

When the words fell, Li Yunmu and Brunhilde did not speak, compared to Xiuchen, a side disciple, in the devouring environment of Shura City, the situation of the two was not too good. One was born as a god, and he was promoted to the ancient god naturally, and the other was born in the lower plane, but he still became a god by relying on the system, and sat on the land of the two domains.

As long as the main god does not return, Li Yunmu is the strongest person in this main world.

The nun did not speak, and rode the monitor lizard through the white walls of the lower and middle towns, and the two followed closely behind. The three of them entered the white-walled gate, and when they entered the Midtown City, they met only a few glances, and their waists were straight, and they did not have the slightest intention of bending down to salute.

The boundaries of the Midtown District are much smaller than those of the Lower Town, but the buildings are very ornate, and each house is a huge mansion with a subordinate guarding the door.

It didn't take long for the three of them to come to the mouth of the white wall, and through them, they came to the upper city, where the real magnates of Shura City lived. Unlike the dilapidated earthen houses in the lower part of the city and the many mansions in the middle of the city, there are only four mansions in the upper town, and each of them is surprisingly large in size, making it the base camp of the four major clans.

Standing at the pass of Shangcheng District, looking at each other from afar, you can see a huge skull-the City Lord's Mansion.

A group of black-armored soldiers stood at the pass and saw the cultivators sitting on the monitor lizard, and one of them, a feminine man with a white bone spear in his hand, walked up and said coldly: "It's finally here, the patriarch wants to see you." ”

Xiuchen looked at the feminine man in front of him, it was the right-hand man of the patriarch Xiujue, one of the side powerhouses of the demigod level, who lived in the Moluo Clan's mansion and only obeyed Xiujue's orders.

As a demigod powerhouse, he waited at the pass early in the morning just to encircle the cultivators. One of his side descendants has survived in the Moro tribe for more than twenty years, so he naturally knows what it means. When he was in the Pipa Clan, Li Yunmu killed Xiuming, and he knew that something was going to happen.

Each descendant of the four major clans has left a trace of soul to integrate into the god card, and once he dies outside, the clan will know it at the first time.

Although Xiuchen ran to the Pipa tribe and did not snatch the children who were shining with strange lights, they did appear anyway. The young masters of the other three clans all saw it, and as soon as Xiu Ming died, his suspicion was the greatest.

If he really followed Ming Yan back, no matter whether he had anything to do with this matter or not, he would die and be buried.

Remembering what Li Yunmu said to him when he rushed back to Shura City before, Xiuchen took a deep breath, looked at Ming Yan, and said calmly: "The patriarch has something to do with me, and I have to go to the City Lord's Mansion and come back." You should know which is more important. ”

There was a hint of sarcasm on his face hidden under the black helmet, and he said in a cold tone: "It's okay to go to the City Lord's Mansion later." The young lord of the Rahu clan went before, which made the city lord of Ahabi unhappy. Now that I'm angry, I'm going to slow down for the time being, the patriarch has something urgent to ask you. ”

After speaking, Ming's dark and bright eyes stared at the cultivator, and his words were polite, but the meaning of the words was that no matter how important things were, they had to follow the patriarch first.

After a moment of silence, Xiuchen looked at Ming Yan with a cold face, and said: "The news I want to report is very important, so naturally I have to go to meet the Asura first, otherwise the consequences of this are not something that you can bear as a demigod." ”

The tone was extremely arrogant, and Ming laughed out loud, a side disciple of the string martial artist Jiuju dared to say such a thing, despising a demigod powerhouse, it was simply lawless, and he didn't know how thick the sky was.

Without saying much, Ming Yan waved his hand directly, signaling the black-armored soldiers behind him to capture the cultivator. For him, a demigod powerhouse, if he catches it himself, it is to bully the small with the big and lose the shelf. The black-armored soldiers he brought were all direct patriarchs, and they were all in the early stage of the Holy String Martial Arts.

It is more than enough to capture a side disciple who only has a string warrior.

And the reason why he came back was to prevent the cultivators from escaping. If Xiuchen really killed Xiu Ming, he would naturally have the Eye of Death of the Heavy Treasure of the Moro Clan on his body. This heavy treasure can be stimulated by virtue of the bloodline, allowing the cultivator to have the strength of the Divine Mansion.

Even if it was borrowed power, it was still not something that a few black-armored soldiers in the early stage of the Holy String Martial Arts could deal with.

Xiuchen's face froze, and he directly took out the Eye of Death hidden in his underwear and integrated it into his eyes, turning into a pair of shining eyes, like a god's mansion.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum of the cultivator's body skyrocketed, from the ninefold breakthrough of the String Martial Artist to the early stage of the Holy Xuan Martial Arts, and then directly increased to the Holy String Martial God Stage, which was comparable to the momentum on Ming Gang's body. At the last moment, the cultivator's aura once again soared to the realm of the Divine Mansion, and then stabilized.

"If you stop me, then I'm not welcome. ”

When the words fell, the cultivator's figure moved, turning into an afterimage and heading towards Ming. Li Yunmu and Brunhilde, who were watching the play behind, also made a move, only limiting their strength to the Nine Heavens of the Holy Xuanwu and heading towards the group of black-armored soldiers. The two of them used their martial arts carefully, without revealing any divine power.

The remnants of the Dao Dao appeared beside the black-armored soldiers, and the next moment, each black-armored soldier flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.