A hundred blood-colored chains run through the earth and connect the ancient holy city above, bringing people an incomparably strong visual impact and shocking people.

Countless figures burst with power, leaping up, landing on the blood-colored chains, which was the path of the saint-level, and their feet were like high-rolling wheels, incredibly fast, flying on the blood-colored chains and running, heading towards the holy city above.

"Get out!"

As soon as the light flashed, the power surged, and someone was blown away and fell.

"Bastard, you dare to make a move on me. ”

After landing on the ground, he was not injured, but looked up at the sky, staring at the person who shot at him, his face was hideous, his anger was high, he exploded, his hands waved, and the two light dragons broke through the sky and bombarded away.

On every blood-colored chain, a similar scene was staged.

You are fighting for me, in order to enter the Ancient Holy City first, as if as long as you enter first, you can get a great opportunity.

The Celestial Clan moved, and rushed directly towards a blood-colored chain, and as soon as he made a move, the terrifying Celestial Technique burst out with amazing power, directly blasting down all the qiē in front of him, showing the demeanor of the Celestial Clan.

That blood-colored chain was directly occupied by the Celestial Clan, and no one dared to snatch it.

The Sea Tribesmen were also very rampant and domineering, and they even planned to occupy the three blood-colored chains and sweep through one qiē, but as a result, they had a big conflict with the Terrans and other races, and they fought endlessly.

The people who participated in the battle were basically saint-level powerhouses, at the Nirvana Realm level, and once they entered it, they were likely to be overwhelmed by all kinds of energy, and they would die without bones.

On the side of the genius small world, Chu Duan did not move, but stared at the battle on the blood-colored chains, although he had the heart to enter the Ancient Holy City first. But the current strength is not enough to join the ranks of the competition.

"Stupid. Standing next to Chu Duan was a high-level saint-level powerhouse from the genius small world, looking at the fierce battle on the blood-colored chains, revealing a sneer.

Chu Duan glanced at him in surprise. As if sensing Chu Duan's doubts, this high-level saint-level powerhouse explained: "Entering the Ancient Holy City first, indeed, it is possible to encounter some chance first, but where is the matter so simple. In the ancient holy city, there is a terrible existence. ”

Chu Duan understood, in the Ancient Holy City, in addition to chance, there were other things, such as some strange lives. It's not easy to provoke.

"Chu Duan, after entering the Ancient Holy City, remember to be careful. This high-level saint-level powerhouse said solemnly: "I have studied the Ancient Holy City, and I know that among them, there is a strange life called the Evil Spirit, which is a special mutation of the evil qi accumulated in the Ancient Holy City for countless years. A unique life that fuses with the remaining soul fragments and finally forms. ”

"The Evil Spirit is extremely aggressive, and it is said that it is particularly sensitive to vitality, and likes to suck life and strengthen itself. ”

"According to the rank, the evil spirit can be divided into small evil spirits, big evil spirits, evil spirit generals and evil spirit kings, corresponding to the Nirvana realm, and the low-level holy level. Intermediate Saint Rank and Upper Rank Saint Rank. ”

"I think that those who enter the Ancient Holy City first, the vitality fluctuations they exude will attract the lurking evil spirits and become the target of the evil spirits. ”

Chu Duan nodded. If this is true, the people who got in first will show up and do something stupid.

Of course, everything is not absolute, opportunities are often accompanied by dangers, and it is normal to want to gain benefits and encounter dangers.

Time flew by, and finally someone took the first step and entered the Ancient Holy City through the Guò Blood Chain Saint-level Road.

The competition is still very fierce, and gradually from the beginning of the competition to life and death, blood is spilled, and stumps and broken arms fall from the sky, which is very bloody.

There are fewer and fewer people below, and more and more people enter the Ancient Holy City.

"Let's go, let's go up too. The high-level saint-level powerhouse next to Chu Duan said.

"Good. "Chu Duan didn't refuse, now most of the people have already entered the Ancient Holy City, and the remaining small part, there are still many saint-level powerhouses, and traveling with a high-level saint-level can get a greater security guarantee.

Chu Duan is not a pedantic person, he has courage and corresponding wisdom.

In the way of the sword, people who have achieved certain achievements are often the ones who can't bend the sword, this cognition can be said to be a kind of cognition that really stepped into the way of the sword, and it is the initial cognition, Chu Duan has passed this stage.

The sword may be bent, but not desecrated.

The curved sword will burst with even more terrifying power.

Leaping forward, Du ran fast on the blood-colored chains.

Almost all of the high-level saint-level powerhouses have entered the Ancient Holy City, most of the middle-level saint-level powerhouses have also entered the Ancient Holy City, and the rest are a small number of middle-level saint-level powerhouses and a large number of low-level saint-level powerhouses and Nirvana Realm.

The low-level saint level and the Nirvana realm Chu Du were not afraid, and only a few middle-level saint levels made him scruple.

Luofeng Mountain is as high as 3,000 zhang, the ancient holy city is located at the top of Luofeng Mountain, at least 3,000 zhang high from the ground, and the blood-colored chains are obliquely connected to the earth, which is nearly 10,000 zhang long.

Chu Duxian, the more he went up along the blood-colored chains, the more obvious the invisible pressure he was undergoing.

With this high-level saint-level powerhouse in the small world of genius opening the way, Chu Duan went all the way unimpeded.

Finally, he jumped up, jumped several meters high, crossed an arc, and fell forward, and Chu Duan took in the scenery in front of him.

Ruined palaces, crumbling walls, cracked columns......

The ruin-like scene, the mottling on the ruined palace, the moss on the collapsed walls, and the spider silk in the cracks of the giant pillars all show people the traces of time.

The ruins of the land also seem to explain to everyone that there was once a great war here, perhaps not just one, but many shocking wars.

"Chu Duan, enter the Ancient Holy City, rely on yourself by chance, survive, I hope I can see you again outside the Ancient Holy City. This high-level saint-level powerhouse said to Chu Duan.

In the Ancient Holy City, opportunities may be everywhere, but they must also be found by themselves, suitable or inappropriate, everyone has their own path, has their own opportunities, and the opportunities that are suitable for the Nirvana realm are not necessarily suitable for the high-level saint-level powerhouses, and the opportunities suitable for the high-level saint-level powerhouses, whether it is suitable or not, it is impossible to give up to the Nirvana realm.

Serendipity comes from chance.

Even if they are brothers, they may turn against each other because of a chance.

"See you outside the Holy City. Chu Duan saluted with a sword salute and said.

The high-level saint-level powerhouse nodded and flew forward.

As soon as they entered the Holy City, all the battles stopped, and everyone chose their direction and flew away, wanting to go deep into the Holy City and seek opportunities.

After entering the Ancient Holy City, Chu Duan was not in a hurry, the breath of this Ancient Holy City was endless, preserving the eternal times, the real eternal times, after entering here, he had a very strange feeling, obviously being bound, and being as happy as a fish in water, very contradictory.

After feeling it carefully, I can't say why.

On the ground not far ahead, there were more than a dozen corpses, which looked like corpses left behind a long time ago, all of them had been sucked dry, leaving behind emaciated and withered corpses.

But from the clothes on their bodies, it can be seen that they are all people who have entered the Ancient Holy City before.

Those people, there are high-level saint-level powerhouses, there are middle-level saint-level powerhouses, and the dozen or so dried corpses left behind now have to make people feel chilled.

Sure enough, as the high-level saint-level powerhouse said, it was not necessarily a good thing to enter the Ancient Holy City first.

"Evil Spirit ......" said secretly, Chu Duan couldn't help but feel vigilant, even these at least mid-level saint-level powerhouses were sucked into dried corpses, and now, he was not as good as a middle-level saint-level powerhouse, let alone a high-level saint-level powerhouse.

Take a deep breath and be vigilant, but don't feel afraid.

Holding the Heavenly Slashing Sword in his left hand, Chu Duan took a step forward and began to move forward.

The spatial rings of the dozen or so dried corpses were gone, and I don't know if they were taken away by the evil spirits or by others.

Passing over a dozen dried corpses, the power of Chu Dui's divine thoughts permeated out, because there was always an invisible coercion in the Ancient Holy City, and the people who led him to enter here, whether in the Nirvana Realm or the Eternal Realm, could not fly in the air, and could only rush with his feet, and even the power of his divine thoughts was suppressed.

Chu Duan's huge power of divine thought could only be released ten meters away, and after ten meters, it became very difficult, and its consumption surprised Chu Duan, who couldn't support it for long.

The divine thoughts were suppressed too much, and Chu Duan simply put away the divine thoughts and raised the six senses to the extreme.

His six senses are very keen, and in addition to being born, because of the cultivation of the five realms of swordsmanship, at this time, the range that the six senses can sense is more than the power of divine thoughts, and it is more practical.

The degree of footsteps became faster and faster, and gradually, as I ran, there were afterimages of my feet.

Chu Duan didn't know much about the Ancient Holy City, or even very little, and he didn't know where the opportunity was within the Ancient Holy City, maybe it was luck, maybe he worked hard to find it, or maybe it was both.

But in any case, if you stay in one place and don't move forward, the opportunity will not come to you by itself.

Everyone entered the Ancient Holy City, tens of millions of people of all ethnic groups entered here, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, Chu Duan had already walked for a quarter of an hour, and with his degree, they had all advanced dozens of miles away, except for the dozen or so dried corpses he encountered at the beginning, he didn't see anyone else, nor did he encounter any evil spirits, let alone any chance.

Chance everywhere is just a way of saying it after all.

The deeper you go into the Ancient Holy City, the more intense the vicissitudes of life you feel, the more mottled the traces of the years.

Ruined palaces, pavilions, crumbling walls, giant pillars, everywhere.

Looking ahead, as far as the eye can see, a trace of blood fills the sky, like a mirage.

Under the high-intensity six senses, all the qiē around were very clearly perceived by Chu Duan.

Suddenly, Chu Duan stopped, his expression was cold, and his keen feeling let him know that he was being targeted and became a target.