Subsequently, Yebai took advantage of the identity given by Yan Wushuang and began to take Pan Letian to explore freely in the Southern Heavenly Emperor City.

Although there were always a few demon powerhouses following from afar, Yebai didn't mind.

He had his own plans and thoughts in mind, and this city, full of ancient magic and great power, was a place of opportunity for him.

The old land of Wangcheng, this once glorious place, in the eyes of Ye Bai, now only the traces of time and the echo of wind and dust remain.

Yebai strolls through the bustling streets, his steps weighing heavily on every stone slab.

It was once the starting point of his countless memories, but now it has become strange and desolate.

After 10,000 years, many places have changed.

As he walked, Yebai's gaze finally fixed on the dilapidated palace in front of him - the former Tiance Mansion.

It was once the military and political center of the royal city, and ruled over the safety and honor of the entire royal city.

But the scene before me is bleak: the magnificent halls are in ruins, and the magnificent walls are only in ruins.

Yebai walked through the collapsed gate and stepped into the ruins of the Tiance Mansion.

His eyes were extremely deep at this moment, as if he could see through those mottled stone pillars the noisy scene of soldiers and horses in the Tiance Mansion in those years.

Every brick and tile carries the glory and dreams of the past, but now it can only tell the past in silence that no one cares about.

Yebai caressed a weathered dragon-patterned stone pillar, and couldn't help but feel inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Here, it is not only the destruction of a building, but also the end of an era.

He closed his eyes, and it seemed that he could hear the echoes of the war drums of the past, and feel the fighting intent that had made his heart surge.

But he knows that now is not the time to dwell on the past.

Yebai opened his eyes, and a determined glint flashed in his eyes.

He came here not only to reminisce, but also to see and plan his next move.

He needed to know if there was any secret hidden in the ruins, or a clue about the betrayal?

However, 10,000 years have passed, and everything has become impossible to find.

Perhaps it has long since disappeared in the endless river of time.

Gone are the same.

So, what's the point of hatred?

Yebai's pace became more decisive, and he began to weave between the ruins, not letting go of every corner, and any trace of anomaly could be the answer he was looking for.

This place, though deserted, is still the key to solving all mysteries for him.

Those demon powerhouses behind him saw such a scene.

also knows that Yebai's hidden identity is absolutely invincible.

This made them more cautious.

That is, I don't dare to lean too closely, and I don't dare, let my guard down a little.

The veins of the royal city are deeply hidden, and the underground of Tiance Mansion is its essence.

Standing on top of this ruin, Yebai's heart was like water, and his fingers touched the stone bricks that had been eroded by time, and began a deep call.

His divine sense, like a filament, was slowly released from his body and penetrated into the ground beneath his feet.

This wisp of consciousness contained the powerful will of Yebai, and it slowly spread beneath the ground, like countless tiny roots, searching for water in the dark soil.

At this time, Ye Bai completely ignored the demon powerhouses behind him who were secretly peeping, and all his energy was focused on this wisp of divine consciousness, looking for traces of that ancient power.

It is an almost forgotten power, buried deep in the history of the royal city, precipitated in every brick and stone, in every grain of sand.

As his divine sense continued to probe, Yebai finally felt the faint response of that force.

It was a heavy and vicissitudes of life, like a giant bell buried deep in the ground, struck softly, with an almost elusive echo.

Yebai's breathing became slower and slower, and his consciousness synchronized with his divine consciousness, gradually resonating subtly with that power.

He silently recited the ancient seal script in his heart, and every word was like a drop of water, falling on the surface of the long-dried lake, causing ripples.

A subtle tremor began to spread beneath the ruins of the Heavenly Ce Mansion, and although invisible to the naked eye, it was enough to awaken the sleeping power.

In the darkness of the earth, as if there was the restlessness of life, that force began to awaken, and its awakening did not happen overnight, but took time and patience.

Under the guidance of his divine sense, Yebai adjusted his connection with that power little by little.

He is not in a hurry or impatient, and every contact is extremely delicate, ensuring that it will not cause too many fluctuations and avoid disturbing the perception of the demon powerhouse.

As time passed, the fluctuations of that ancient power became more and more apparent, and it flowed quietly beneath the earth, like a dragon in the darkness, slowly rolling in the leylines.

Ye Bai could feel that this power was slowly spreading, and its awakening was no longer limited to the underground of Tiance Mansion, but began to extend to the entire royal city.

At this moment, Yebai knew that he had successfully pulled the dark power of the royal city.

He temporarily suppressed this force, allowing it to gather momentum underground until the right moment came to strike.

He retracted his senses, and on the surface he was still the lonely figure, but deep down, he had already grasped the lead of a storm.

Yebai slowly left, leaving this ruin with a sense of silence and waiting, and Wang Cheng will also witness his earth-shaking power in the near future.

……

A few days later, Yebai slowly walked into the hall of the Demon Emperor, where the air seemed to solidify into iron, and the oppression was so oppressive that people could barely breathe.

The palace is so big, like a dark world, its top is shrouded in mist, and the stone pillars are carved with the glory and conquest of the demon emperors of the past dynasties, and every picture is full of majesty and terror.

Sitting on the high seat was the Demon Demon Heavenly Monarch, his body as solid as an iron tower, surrounded by layers of suffocating black qi, which formed fierce demon faces in the air, and their eyes seemed to be examining everything that came.

The Demon Celestial Monarch's eyes were closed, but even so, the space around him seemed to beat between his brows, obeying his invisible coercion.

"Handing over the second volume of Emperor Zun's True Explanation, what kind of reward do you want?" The voice of the Demon Demon Monarch seemed to come from the abyss of the earth, low and powerful, and every word carried an undeniable majesty.

The voice, like a muffled thunder, exploded in the hearts of everyone in the main hall.

Those who are not strong enough in the realm may be able to directly disappear in such a voice.

Yebai was unmoved, he said calmly: "What I ask for is just an opportunity to enter the Emperor Demon Palace. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall seemed to be plunged into a deeper darkness.