Forget the burned forest outside the city.

It didn't matter how remote it was, but at least it was surrounded by greenery. The kind of verdant that is full of eyeballs will always give you an indescribable feeling of comfort, but now this feeling has disappeared without a trace.

Everywhere there are ashes left over from the burning, and the devastation is the best way to describe it.

A majestic wind blew, bringing with it whirling and flying black dust.

In such an environment, several figures stood here, their eyes staring at the man standing in front of them, and no one could hide their admiration for the man. That look is as if a man will pay for his life if he only says a word.

This is a man covered in a cyan robe, his face is thin, but his facial features are very three-dimensional, exuding an angular atmosphere. The most important thing is his eyes, which seem to be careless, but everyone knows that as long as he wants to, he can burst into a thunderous momentum.

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he glanced at the ruins of the forest at his feet, his expression calm.

Black ruins.

White skin.

The two are in stark contrast, and if you find this person, you will feel like you are facing a ghost. Not to mention that the cold light occasionally released in his eyes was so cold and piercing.

The only thing that can identify himself is that the man's cuffs are clearly embroidered with a black sheep, a proud black sheep. The black sheep seems to be alive, and its eyes give people a feeling of staring at each other, which makes people feel an indescribable tremor when they look at it.

The man glanced at the forest that had been lush before, but now it was in ruins. With the fingers of both hands raised, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. This mirror has a delicate shape, and I don't know what material it was made of. It gives people a very mysterious feeling.

When the ancient mirror appeared, countless flickering pictures began to appear in the mirror.

Every picture is so real, if Bai Mo is here, he will definitely be surprised, because these pictures are the scene where Bai Mo killed the Thirteen Eagles of Blood Drops, and none of them have been missed, and all of them appear here.

Authentic.

Uncanny.

"Is that the one you killed the Thirteen Eagles of Blood? A great god who has just ascended has such strength, a person like you will never be able to be mastered by the rest of the sects, you must submit to our Black Sheep Sect. If not. It can only be erased. After a sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, he looked up at the Forgotten City not far away, and his eyes were hot with a kind of emotion.

The Qingdan Ancestral City, which was once the most mysterious, has now become such a small city. It's really sad and lamentable.

"Oblivion is today, right?" the man asked.

"Yes. Today, according to the news coming back, it is time to begin. ”

"Then let's go over and join in the fun. After the man's voice landed, the figure disappeared from the local area, and the rest of the gods followed.

.........

Just in the opposite direction of this ruined forest, there is also a forest here, but this forest has not been burned by the fire, and is still growing luxuriantly.

On a hill.

Several figures also stood here. The leader is a man with a delicate face. If compared to the man of the Black Sheep Sect just now, this man exuded a warm and watery aura. The two have their own different styles. But it is undeniable that if you really stand together, they are absolutely invincible characters.

The man's cuffs were embroidered with a miniature bear with his eyes closed.

This symbol is the emblem of the Explosive Bear Sect.

He is Xiong Qian, the chief disciple of the Explosive Bear Sect.

It's not the first time Xiong Qian has come to the Forgotten City, but he has never felt a little excited this time. Thinking that after this time, the final verdict brought by the Forgotten Hegemony will appear, and the inheritance of the Qingdan Sect will really be erased from history, Xiong Qian was very emotional in his heart.

No matter how glorious the sect is, there will be a day when it falls.

I really don't know if there is an invincible sect in this world that has been flourishing for a long time.

I really want to see the guy who dares to fight in the ring as soon as possible, it is said that he killed the Thirteen Eagles of Blooddrops, and it was he who brought the Jiang family from the abyss of disaster to the land of hope. Such a character, even if he can't be a confidant, he definitely can't be an enemy.

But compared to this, how could the valley in front of me, which was full of beast grass, suddenly disappear without a trace. There is no trace of burning, even the land is fresh, could it be that someone really dug up all of this place? The point is why they did this? It's just that some useless beasts ignore the grass, and it seems that there is really no need to be so concerned, right? Xiong Qian quickly abandoned this idea.

It's time to set off for the Forgotten City.

The group of guys from the Black Sheep Sect must not be allowed to take the lead, but I don't know who the Black Sheep Sect will send to lead the team out this time.

Xiong Qian's feet staggered, and he soon rushed towards the Forgotten City, and the rest of the people followed.

.........

In the Forgotten City.

"Is this what is called a battle for supremacy?"

Bai Mo had already followed Jiang Li and appeared here. And the moment their figures appeared, the atmosphere in the audience couldn't help but stir. It's not that everyone has seen Bai Mo, they all want to see with their own eyes who would be so arrogant and domineering, and they want to do something that has never been done before. Challenging the entire city with the power of one person and becoming the king of the guards, this is really not as simple as talking, it is really going to die.

Fighting for supremacy in the ring does not count death.

No matter who it is, as long as you are in the ring, it means that life and death have their own destiny.

"Yes, that's the battle for supremacy. Originally, this ring was also established by our Jiang family, you don't know, if we didn't create this ring at that time, there would be a catastrophe. A wry smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Li's mouth.

"Fortunately, you are still a little ashamed now, otherwise if your Jiang family ancestor came out alive. I don't have to be by you. Don't you know? Your Jiang family is the absolute master of this forgotten city, and you are the masters here. Except for your Jiang family, they are all guests. When have you ever seen the master be able to tolerate the occurrence of anti-guest-oriented things? But you have tolerated it like this, and you have really lost the face of the ancestors of the Jiang family. Bai Mo scolded without hesitation.

Jiang Li's face was ashamed, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to refute.

Not only Jiang Li, but all the Jiang family members who heard Bai Mo's words felt ashamed, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads and face Bai Mo, let alone think about confronting Bai Mo on this issue. Face-to-face rebuttal is even more impossible.

Do you want to refute?

What do you refute?

Could it be that the Forgotten City was not degraded in the hands of your Jiang family?

"Knowing that shame means that each of you is still cured, if it really comes to the point where there is no cure. You're all done. Thankfully, I'm glad I'm very happy with the way you look now. So now you all open your eyes for me, and see how I seek justice for your Jiang family now, and how you Jiang family can establish the status of the master. I hope this is the last time I'll do this. Except this time. Your Jiang family will completely replace me and speak for your Jiang family. ”

Bai Mo's eyes were cold, and after the words landed, he didn't hesitate, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Li and them, in front of everyone in the Forgotten City. The Jiang family saw Bai Mo's movements and didn't know why. His eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and the blood in his body began to burn wildly.

Oh, yes. Bai Mo has never been the Jiang family.

But now Bai Mo is willing to fight to the death for the Jiang family, and shouldn't they, as the Jiang family, be ashamed? Could it be that they really want to watch Bai Mo shed blood and tears for them in the ring, even if such glory is obtained, how can every Jiang family member enjoy it with peace of mind? If Bai Mo leaves, will the Jiang family fall into that atmosphere of being ridiculed by the world again?

This must not be allowed to happen.

It is necessary to fight for the rise of the Chiang family.

Fight for supremacy in front of the ring.

"What do you think will happen to this Oblivion Battle?"

"What's there to say about this, it's the Jiang family who hosts it every year. ”

"But I don't think there's something right. ”

Just when everyone was talking in a whisper, Bai Mo suddenly appeared in the ring. What rules, what procedures, in Bai Mo's eyes is meaningless. He is here today to break the rules, to establish the rules that belong to him, so there is no need to do anything at a glance.

So when Bai Mo appeared, the audience was silent.

This is the hope of the Jiang family?

This is the guy who wants to be the king of the ring?

Is it possible?

In front of the crowded arena, there was no saying whose eyes meant anything to believe in Bai Mo. Everyone's eyes flashed with disbelief, a strong doubt that was hard to suppress. Even in the eyes of some people, since Bai Mo likes to make a head bird so much, let's do it, like this kind of head bird, the most important thing to face is to be cleaned up, and it is best to be able to die in the ring on the spot.

If Bai Mo died, wouldn't it mean that the Jiang family would collapse in an instant?

I really don't know what the Jiang family thinks that they would do such a thing that is almost gambling.

"Guys, I don't think many of you know who I am, but don't matter, you know now. My name is Mo Bai, and I am the guardian of the Jiang family. What you did to the Jiang family before seemed to me to be so disrespectful. Therefore, I am going to correct the name of the Jiang family today, so that you can know who built this Forgotten City and who is the master here.

You are allowed to live here as guests, and you are already taking care of you, and some of you are still trying to subvert the rule of the Chiang family, which is simply a great rebellion and must be absolutely suppressed. This is the hundredth Oblivion Battle, and it will be the last, because after this time, there will no longer be a Forgotten Hegemony in the Forgotten City, and there can only be one voice here, and that is the order issued by the Jiang Family Castle.

Anyone who tries to defy the orders of the Chiang family castle will be seen as the greatest challenge to the Forgotten City, and such a person can only be obliterated. One person challenges, one person dies. A family challenge, full of slashes. A sectarian challenge leads to the demise of a sect. This is my declaration of war, and you all have to keep it in mind, because if anyone dares not to listen, I promise you will regret it, and you will regret that you were born in this world. Bai Mo stood in the ring and said calmly.

Shocking words.

No one thought that Bai Mo would say such a thing, this was no longer a declaration of the Jiang family's sovereignty, but a provocation to the entire Forgotten City family sect. Could it be that you Bai Mo didn't know that doing this could only bring you an unimaginable threat? If it was only the Huang family and the Lan family that were hostile to you before, now the hostility of all the families in the entire Forgotten City towards you is deepening.

This is clearly pulling hatred.

Is it really hatred? (To be continued......