Chapter 92: The Holy City
Although Emperor Jitian only uses the godhead to release the breath of the gods, his own strength is only a little bit, and he will definitely be weak if he uses the godhead.
Compared to sacrificing the godhead, this weakness is nothing, and it is enough to scare away the heart of the rainy day. Yu Tianxin was the strongest, and as soon as he left, he hit the morale of the Trading City, and the remaining four saint-level powerhouses and the Death Thieves Group had already been suppressed.
"Guys, do you want me to do it, or do you obediently hand over the City of Trade yourself?"
When Emperor Jitian said this, he prayed in his heart that those old bastards would not be hot-headed, now that he was a complete paper tiger, he was unable to resist their attacks.
In the city, the faces of the four saint-level were extremely ugly, and one of the saint-level powerhouses said to the people around him: "Old Yu retreat, this son's strength is unfathomable, and it is still a question of where we should go."
"Let's quit too! The four of us joined forces, and it was just a draw with Yu Lao, so we shouldn't do useless struggles. ”
The saint-level powerhouse who spoke first said, "Let's go!"
The four strong men turned into four rays of light and disappeared into the walls of the Treasure City.
The five saint-level powerhouses left, taking all the belongings of the Treasure City, and there was already an empty shell left in the Treasure City.
Looking at the four figures leaving, Emperor Jitian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with his current strength, if he was hard, he didn't know how many times he had died.
Every time the enemy is so strong, he is completely opportunistic and becomes the winner, I don't know how long this luck can last.
Looking at the leader of the Death Thieves Regiment who was still standing in the city, Emperor Ji Tian said: "The surviving regiment leader, I don't know what your plans are now, why don't you say it and listen to it!"
Wei Death shook his head and smiled: "Your Excellency the Black Hand, I was only invited by them, and since the employer is gone, I don't want to make a loss-making deal." But I want to know, the Black Hand is a cultivator of necromancy. ”
Emperor Jitian looked at the undead, not knowing what the undead was thinking, and nodded lightly, acknowledging the fact that he was pregnant with undead magic.
The surviving smiled, laughing very weirdly: "Your Excellency the Black Hand, 'Under the Jun Valley, at the bottom of the abyss, the surviving person', I will wait for you!"
The deputy head of the surviving and dead thieves took a string of black shadows into the air and disappeared into the air.
"Is the surviving implying something?"
"Under the valley, at the bottom of the abyss, the surviving people."
"Junshan ......! Could it be the Valley of the Immortal? The Valley of the Immortal is a famous land of dead creatures, could the Death Thief be an undead cultivator? ”
Emperor Jitian suddenly laughed, he understood something, and it seemed that he had to go to the Valley of the Underworld.
But his time is really short, ten years of life, there are only more than seven years left, he still has to unify the evil territory, give Zi Qianyamei a place to live in peace, and rescue Huang Wanru, but also wash away his humiliation, and repay his cheap disciple, if it weren't for Ouyang Jinxi to help him, he wouldn't be able to live now.
It seems that everything has to be taken one step at a time, and more than seven years is enough to do a lot of things on your own, and time is pressing, so you can't waste any little time.
With a wave of his hand, the voice rang out, "Enter the city." The Emperor Killing Heaven, who looked a little tired, fell into the air, and two thousand wolf riders rushed into the city of treasures and began to hunt for treasures.
Half a day passed in a busy way, and the wolf rider didn't get anything of value, it seems that the five old bastards had already planned it, and all the items that could sell a few big boys were taken away.
Emperor Jitian scolded the old bastard several times in his heart, but he didn't even leave some hair for himself.
Now, the four cities are already in their own hands, and now they still need to rectify the four cities and make the four cities operate normally, so that they can make a move against the six forces.
The city of curiosities, which used to be a city established by the five empires to collect rare treasures, now there is no need to collect those things himself, Emperor Jitian is thinking, it is better to vacate the city of curiosities, and let Zi Qianya get rid of the orc residents to live.
On the same day, the name of the city of treasures was replaced, and on the tall city gate, two big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing were engraved "Holy City".
Emperor Jitian told Zong Yun Yanfei that he would move out of Zong Yun's house and live in the Holy City at the same time.
Emperor Slayer Heaven intends to use the Holy City as a base to start a battle against the entire Sinful Territory, and the Holy City will be the main city of his lord.
Understanding the meaning of the emperor's killing of the sky, Zong Yunyanfei withdrew a large amount of funds and built a large amount of construction on the holy city.
Emperor Jitian asked the werewolf to send a letter to Ziqian Yamei, and at the same time handed over all the affairs of the four cities to Zong Yunyanfei to take care of, but Emperor Jitian didn't understand how to manage the city.
Walking alone on the empty street, the cool breeze blew, as if blowing into the bottom of my heart.
Sometimes I'm really confused, I don't know what I'm living for, and what I'm trying to do something for.
Most of the cultivation of all living beings is for survival or fame and fortune, and they cultivate by themselves, just to make themselves stronger and better to fight, to wash away humiliation, and to strive for good living conditions for the people they care about.
In the life of a killer in his previous life, every time he walked on the knife edge, every time he lived with his head on his head, until he died unexpectedly, and he did not live a stable life.
The soul has traveled to the Ancient Continent, and how can he really live a good life, and he can't finish every day, one by one, one by one, endlessly.
He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spit out, stopped his steps, raised his head to look at the blue sky, and said in his heart: "When I finish all the things I have done now, I will also have a good luxury!" A little bit of vitality for more than seven years, I didn't expect that the Grim Reaper would also be limited by life force! ”
"Death, it doesn't look like that's going to be good! Isn't cultivation an increase in vitality? I've already advanced several times, why don't I feel like my vitality has increased, is it the reason why I practice magic and killing at the same time? Killing the Dao is the method of cultivating the truth, but magic is another method of cultivation, the two Dao are different, should I give up one of the cultivation methods? ”
At this time, the emperor killed the sky, and his heart became more and more confused, the cultivation of magic fighting qi will increase vitality, and the cultivation of truth will also increase vitality, but he has not increased his vitality, and now his physique is getting weaker and weaker with the passage of time, and his vitality is running out, in order to survive, maybe he really has to give up one of the cultivation methods.
However, the two cultivation methods that he has now have are impossible to give up, and the Death God Personality and the Murderous Qi Pearl are already deeply rooted.
I don't know when, clouds rose in the sky, and in the eyes of Emperor Jitian, two clouds slowly approached, and finally merged into one cloud.
"Fusion!" Emperor Jitian laughed.