Chapter 565: The Great Tribulation of Time

In the city of kings, it was as lively as ever.

Especially after Xuantian defeated the Four Great Heavenly Jiao, there were a lot more discussions and exchanges on the streets.

In the Murong Mansion, Xuantian sat leisurely on a chair. On the side is a white turtle and a small scimitar.

"This time, after killing the Four Great Heavenly Pride, I guess that Xuanyi's church has a lot of peace, and I don't dare to come to the King's City to make trouble in the future. The white turtle said with a glare.

"No, you're wrong. The Xuanyi Sect will not give up. After that, they're sure to send even more powerful teenagers here to kill me. Xuantian said, knowing very well the determination of the Xuanyi Sect.

After all, this is a great religion through the ages, and it is absolutely impossible to be intimidated by such a small character as him. If it spreads outside, I am afraid that the majesty of the Xuanyi Sect will be swept away.

Xuantian knows this sect too well, and in order to catch the doppelganger of that god, he will do whatever it takes to find a way until the goal is achieved.

It's just that what Xuantian didn't expect was that in the next two months, Xuanyi Sect didn't have the slightest movement.

"Oh my God, there wasn't a single one of the Xuanyi Sect at the gate of the King's City, as if they had given up the blockade of us. The white turtle came back from the search and expressed shock.

"What?

He didn't expect that the Xuanyi Sect would one day give up monitoring him.

"This can't be! Xuanyi Sect is bound to win my head, and I won't give up lightly. Xuantian thought about it, and still felt a little incredible.

"That's just the way it is. If my guess is correct, they must have been scared by us. The seven great geniuses and the four Tianjiao died one after another, and it would be heartbreaking to be any one of the great sects. The white turtle shouted, holding its chest out.

"This can't be a conspiracy of the Xuanyi Sect, right?" Xuantian still couldn't believe it, and decided to go out and take a look for himself.

Coming to the gate of the King's City, Xuantian carefully investigated, and there was really no one from the Xuanyi Sect. Even the shadows of other great religions are much less.

"Could it be that the Xuanyi Sect has given up?" Xuantian was stunned, unable to understand the reason.

However, for the sake of safety, he did not take half a step out of the King's City, for fear that it was a conspiracy of the Xuanyi Sect.

Half a month later, half of the Great Sect personnel outside the King's City had disappeared. There is no longer a great sect squatting here.

"It's really strange, could it be that the Great Sect of this Heaven and Earth has lifted the blockade of the King's City?" the white turtle stood at the gate of the city, his face puzzled.

"It's weird, I have a bad premonition. Xuantian frowned.

"What is there to worry about. We live in the city of kings, and even if the sky falls, it's none of our business. The white turtle said, without the slightest sorrow.

"That's right, it's in the King's City, after all. Even if the gods come, I'm not afraid. Xuantian nodded. But inside, there was always a feeling that something big was going to happen. The news of the withdrawal of all the Great Sects alone had puzzled him.

And the outside world is already in chaos.

"It's over, the great war left over from the ancient times is coming, it's a catastrophe for the ages!"

"Will the Terrans perish, and will our cities still be unharmed?"

"I want to live, I don't want to turn into a cup of loess from now on, and I hope that the catastrophe will not be contaminated with me. โ€

The big city of the human race was already noisy, and all kinds of discussions were up and down.

This is true even for some of the large cities in the eastern Tuzhong area. People seem to feel the end of the world, and they become like ants on a hot pot, and they are restless.

In the wilderness, on the top of a mountain peak, a golden lion with three heads looked into the sky, the three heads were vigorous, and the head in the middle was muttering to himself at this moment, "The catastrophe left over from the years is coming, and no one can escape." โ€

In a pool of blood, there was an old man with red blood and gray hair, he was sighing, his eyes were far-reaching, and he said to himself: "The great catastrophe of the human race, the world will not be peaceful. โ€

In another mountain peak, an old man looked up to the sky and shouted, "The catastrophe of the human race, who will save it, if you can't get it, this time it's the end." โ€

In Tianling City, in the small corner of a restaurant, a young man in white was trembling, and his skin was very dark.

"It's over, it's over, I've just advanced to the overlord realm, and I haven't enjoyed the blessings yet, and my wife hasn't taken it, so I may die young, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth will definitely not let go of ants like me. Bai Yunfeng trembled, and was frightened.

He is a disciple of Rouling Lake, and he knows a lot, and he knows that the ancient war will not end until today.

"A hundred rebellious races are a stain on history, a disgrace to our world. Next to Xiaoshi Town, the old man Qingyang sat in a rocking chair and kept sighing.

Almost everyone in this world gradually learned the news of the coming catastrophe.

Finally, word reached the King's City.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you guy, it's like you've seen a ghost. The scimitar teased.

"It's stricter than seeing a ghost. When the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, it will envelop all living beings in this heaven and earth. The white turtle cried.

"What kind of heaven and earth catastrophe?" Xuantian jumped up from his chair and immediately frowned.

These days, he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't understand the departure of Shi Xuanyi's sect. Now, the news brought by the white turtle made him even more uneasy.

"I heard that this great tribulation is against the human race. It is very likely that the human race will be wiped out, and none of the other creatures will be able to escape. "The white turtle is crying.

"Tell me what kind of catastrophe it is. Xuantian asked.

"I don't know the exact situation. Anyway, everyone is talking about the catastrophe, and the city of kings has become a place of refuge for many people, and the number of people has been increasing these days. The white turtle said.

Xuantian jumped up, couldn't do it anymore, and decided to go outside to listen to the wind.

As early as a year ago, he heard such a rumor in the small tribe of the dragon people, saying that they wanted to destroy the miรจ people. At the time, I just thought it was a rumor, and I didn't take it to heart, but I didn't think it was true.

Xuantian thought about it, and his heart was beating for a while, maybe those traitors of the Hundred Clans had already realized today's catastrophe.

When he came to the King's City, Xuantian also heard all kinds of news about the Great Tribulation. Many people showed a look of surprise, feeling that the City of Kings was like going to heaven.

The population of the entire city of kings is more than double that of before. In such an overcrowded situation, many people have even taken refuge in the big world of Qianyuan bags.

"It's all the sound of the Great Tribulation, and I don't know what the Great Tribulation is. Xuantian shook his head, not getting any information.

Yes, these people who fled only knew that the catastrophe was coming, but they did not know the specific things.

Eventually, Xuantian finally knew something. It turned out that the news of the Great Tribulation first came from the big sects such as Rouling Lake, Wuling Mountain, and Xuanyi Sect.

A lot of people just heard some rumors and didn't know the inside story.

"If the Great Tribulation does come, there is no doubt that the City of Kings is the best place to take refuge. The white turtle said.

"However, I really want to know the details of this catastrophe. I'm afraid it's inseparable from the dragon people. Xuantian clenched his fists, remembering this angry race again.

Killing innocents indiscriminately, using the blood of the human race to practice demonic skills, now that he thinks about it, he is still furious.

"The rise and fall of the human race is the responsibility of the monks. Either way, it's about the future of the Terrans. The little scimitar sighed, this moment actually had the majesty of the former gods.

"Yes, you have to be clear about what to say. After all, as a member of the Terran race, I don't want those innocent humans to be robbed. Xuantian said, with the intention of going out to investigate.

"However, even if the sky falls, there are those big people on top, and small roles like us can't play a decisive role. The white turtle hesitated.

"One more person, one more strength. How can it be child's play to defend the homeland of our human race?" Xuantian had made up his mind and decided to go and see the time outside.

Soon after, the white turtle took out the flying treasure weapon, and the group of three guys left the city of kings.

They passed through three great cities of the human race one after another, and the scene was amazing, and an apocalyptic atmosphere enveloped these big cities.

Many of the people in the city went to the streets with weapons, and the scene was like a soldier for all the people.

Xuantian descended and came to a city to inquire about the news, but many people did not know the inside story.

"Who has entered our city for no reason? โ€

In the midst of the shouts, the void shattered, and a king appeared.

As soon as this king appeared, he looked at Xuantian carefully, and when he saw that Xuantian was a human race, he was much less vigilant.

"I'm here to ask for information about the Great Tribulation. Xuantian opened his mouth and looked at the king.

The king was a middle-aged man wearing a tiger fur coat with swollen bones all over his body, giving him a feeling of power.

"Actually, there are a lot of things that you don't need to know. If you know about it, you may feel a panic in your heart. The king hesitated and said this.

"How can all the human races involved in this world retreat and panic?" Xuantian asked rhetorically, his eyes sharp.

The king was stunned for a moment, but soon showed a look of relief, and said, "It is a great blessing that the human race has someone like you. Hopefully, we will survive this catastrophe this time. โ€

"What kind of catastrophe is it?" asked Xuantian.

"It's a catastrophe. The Great War left over from that year has been sealed in the dust, and may be started today. The king said.

"The Great Tribulation of Time and the Ancient Battlefield, what is that. Xuantian was puzzled and couldn't understand.

"It should be the Great War of the Ancients, and it will start again during this time period, and I can't answer you for specific things. You can go and ask somewhere else!" the middle-aged man replied.

"Where can I get specific information?" asked Xuantian one last question before leaving.

"That Great Sect should know the specific situation. However, the catastrophe is approaching, and some crises are coming, so be careful. The king admonished.

Xuantian nodded, and then left the city.