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A large area north of the city of Blackfire City has been occupied by the ace legions of various empires and kingdoms, as well as the elites of various races.

There are 300,000 of these people, and they can be said to be the core of the entire continent - their strength is all above the third order, and in any small country, it is enough to become the existence of the nobility.

At this moment, their brows furrowed, and the people of the city shouted louder and louder: His Holiness the Pope had returned from the heavenly realm, which made them extremely unhappy to hear.

Which of them is not a strong man, and which one is not a Cunzài who is admired by the people of their own empire, after coming to this Black Fire City, when they heard about Qin Lang's deeds, they all scoffed at it-how could a young man who was not yet eighteen years old be so powerful?

This is not to blame them, after all, in the past ten thousand years in the mainland, no one has reached the peak of the third order at Qin Lang's age. As for the fact that there was a record 10,000 years ago, it was just a legend, and after so much time, no one could tell the truth from the false.

Just when these core soldiers with eyes above the top showed unhappy expressions, a figure flew over, and the whole person jumped up without stopping, and directly stepped on the shoulder of a certain mid-order strength general.

Before the little general could react, the figure had already passed by, leaving only one sentence:

"This Pope is the Lord of Blackfire City, and he wants to go up to the city tower immediately to meet your leader. ”

The little general was stunned, and turned around with an angry look, only to find that the figure was already a hundred meters away from him.

The figure seemed to be a young man, hurrying towards the city tower, and the shoulders of the soldiers and generals below became his springboard, and every time he stepped on a person's shoulder, he would jump several meters high and cross more than ten meters away.

The most amazing thing is that he stepped on someone else's shoulder every time, even if that person found out and wanted to dodge it - the strength of the young man was unfathomable!

The little general came to a conclusion, his eyes full of extreme consternation.

Not only the little generals, but also the soldiers and elites of the rest of the empires and the elites of all ethnic groups were also shocked, and their eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness.

Is this guy the city lord of Blackfire City?

He, he's really so young, his strength ...... It was completely beyond our imagination!

The 300,000 ace soldiers asked themselves in their hearts: Is this city lord of Black Fire City really the strength of the peak of the third order?

Could it be ...... He has reached the realm of a fourth-order sword master!

All of them had a ridiculous and nonsensical thought in their hearts that even they couldn't believe it.

Eighteen years old, a teenager who has just turned eighteen, a guy who is not yet an adult.

He, can he really reach the terrifying strength of the fourth order?

......

Qin Lang can be described as quite rampant this time, even those guys from empires and races underestimate themselves, what are they polite?

He saw these 300,000 soldiers from a distance, and naturally understood the identity of these 300,000 people—the ace legions of the major empires and kingdoms, and the elite of various races.

It was precisely because he knew the identities of these people that Qin Lang would be extremely wild, he didn't want to talk nonsense with these 'miscellaneous fish', and directly stepped on their shoulders and crossed over their heads.

The consequences of doing this, Qin Lang had predicted, these people would be angry because of this, but they would definitely calm down in the end-after all, the strength of these people had reached the third order, and if they could become a third-order powerhouse, their minds and realms would naturally not be too unconventional.

My purpose is very simple, that is, to stand up!

Qin Lang's eyes were full of leisure, his strength was already different from a month ago.

After entering the mythical world of 'Journey to the West', his body automatically absorbed a strong aura, and he had reached the first peak of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Skills...,

As long as he can, Qin Lang can reach the second realm of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations at any time. However, don't forget that as long as Qin Lang cultivates the second level, he will become a baby who has lost all his strength. For the time being, he can't become a baby, so he has to stay at the peak of the first peak of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations.

At this moment, the power of the sun and moon in Qin Lang's body has doubled compared to a month ago, and the strength of his physical body has also been qualitatively sublimated - originally, Qin Lang entered the low-martial world, and his strength would not change, but the problem is that he entered the mythical world of 'Journey to the West', even if he only stayed for four minutes, his strength had undergone such a terrible change!

Qin Lang can be sure that his strength is twice as strong as a month ago!

The power of the sun and the moon + the amount of flesh, when converted into strength, has definitely reached 300,000 jin - this means that he Qin Lang is already equivalent to a fourth-order powerhouse!(Third-order peak: 50,000 jin of strength. The early stage of the fourth order: 300,000 jin to 500,000 jin. ）

"Haha, throughout the ages, who would be in my situation, obviously it is the realm of the peak of the third order, but the strength has reached the fourth order!"

Qin Lang's heart was very complacent, not that he was boasting, but that he did have the qualifications of Niu B at the moment!

In less than a few minutes, Qin Lang had already crossed 300,000 people and flew onto the tower of Black Fire City.

On the city tower at this moment, there are leaders of various empires, kingdoms, and races, as well as Princess Xiangxiang, the host, Qin Lang is not there, so naturally the nominal city lord's wife is entertaining.

There are already several tents set up on top of the castle tower, but these tents have been blessed with magic, and their defense is not low.

Among these tents, there are more than a hundred fourth-order powerhouses, which are the bargaining chips to deter the undead from attacking in an all-out way this time.

The largest tent in the middle is the 'Council Chamber', where the leaders discuss the fight against the undead.

At this moment, the atmosphere in this tent is extremely solemn, and the earth-shattering shouts of the people are heard from the outside world, which also makes the people in the tent extremely unhappy - it is strange to be cool, but the people are shouting the name of a young man who has not dried up:

Qin Lang - a waste material and a gentleman who was 'notorious' two months ago, has become a storage that everyone dare not despise at this moment.

Nima! This guy's growth is too unacceptable, isn't it? In the tent, all the people were secretly scolding, they had already believed Princess Xiangxiang's words - Qin Lang was really summoned to the heavenly realm by the main god.

A gold medal Lord God spokesperson who was summoned to the heavenly realm by the Lord God, no one dares to underestimate him!

These people, within a month, have secretly sent their subordinates to search for Qin Lang's whereabouts, but there is no doubt that there is no result, and at this moment, this young man of the Black Fire City City Lord and the Pope of Light, Qin Lang, suddenly appeared without the slightest warning.

Moreover, as soon as this Qin Lang appeared, he caused such a big sensation, obviously it was not a good person to come - get off the horse!

Three words popped up in everyone's hearts, and their faces became more and more ugly: Boy, don't be too rampant, how can we be a little ...... by you