The donkey under the crotch of Night Feather also did not move on all fours like an iron pillar, as if it had no effect, it still lowered its head and kept chewing food in its mouth.

Ye Yu was not reckless, after all, it was in front of Qinghe County, how many people were watching, it was definitely not a good thing to come out at this time, and it would be targeted by everyone.

Of course, if the other party dares to take the initiative to offend, then it's another matter, Night Feather will fight back and kill with the most violent means.

The golden-winged clam fell, and glanced provocatively at this side, its wings shining brightly, slowly and logically closing its wings, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

"The rumored dog fights human power?" the man in the gray robe teased, his killing intent undisguised, as if he could torture the clam at any time.

Dao Gu glanced at this side indifferently, obviously not wanting to be the focus of attention before she arrived in Qinghe County, that would be very detrimental to her in the future, and maybe she would be slaughtered together as a threatening competitor.

She reassured the golden-winged clam and told it not to move and wait for the moment to enter the city.

Night Feather always faced calmly, and the two sides were safe, and both occupied a favorable position.

After waiting for a day and a night, there was no fight in this place, and everyone was very restrained, and in the process there were more people.

Most of them came from the depths of the Demon Realm and gathered here, and in the end, there were more than two hundred people, which was an astonishing number.

Here he can only be a listener, paying attention to the conversations of some people, so as to understand, and soon he has something to gain.

"The Demon Realm is opened, and every time there are a lot of amazing and brilliant powerhouses, it is said that this time it is all to be able to get the recommendation of the county guard.

Then he went to Demon God City to participate in the War of the Gods and get the opportunity to inherit, and the county guard of Qinghe County only came out once in three to five years, but this time there were more people. A bearded man dressed as a pure martial artist said with his bare arms and a giant axe on his back.

Ye Yu was stunned, so it was, no wonder so many people rushed here, it turned out that it may be another day for the county guard to go out of the customs in the near future, and many people have been stranded here for more than half a year.

"Although it is a county guard out of the customs day, it is not necessarily released, I have heard that there must be a strong person with a strength of six stars or more in the list to let everyone enter the customs, so sometimes it can wait for five years. ”

"Don't worry, you can definitely go in this time, the ghost king and the five heroes have fought bloodily all the way, and they have already alarmed the demon general, can you not let them go?"

"Hmm, this is also true, this time there are a lot of ruthless stubble, there are many Jindan late stage Great Perfection cultivators, they are all from the Ancient Ancient Families and Sixth-Order Sects in various realms.

There is no shortage of secret treasures on them, and the five heroes of the Ghost King are not alone, at least there are several groups of competitors, and this is only known. ”

Some insiders made a loud noise, as if they were not afraid of being killed by the ghost king Wuxiong.

In the end, a total of 277 people rushed to the front of Qinghe County to face the vast giant city.

"Enter!"

Finally, a divine thought came, echoing like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shaking the bones of many people, and the blood rushed, revealing a shocked look.

The ancient gates creaked open, and it was a huge city that stood in the middle of nowhere, with an environment suitable for human existence.

The two hundred and seventeen monks either urged their mounts or walked on foot, and they went forward, and each one was not at peace.

The ancient city exudes the atmosphere of the primeval wilderness, and is made of black-brown boulders, which is magnificent and intimidating, and there are people guarding it.

There are not many soldiers, all of them are wearing metallic cold armor, long halberds are splitting the sky, and Tiege is cut into the sky, like a team of yin soldiers, staring at everyone from time to time.

They have a murderous aura, as if they have fought many battlefields and killed infinitely strong people, and now they are guarding this place, so that people dare not take offense, like a group of fierce beasts lurking here.

There was some commotion in the process of entering the city, and the strong man was always strong and would not retreat for others, especially on this road that was recognized by the remnants of the Netherworld and inherited from the legend.

Nine groups of top-notch characters appeared, all of whom were very strong in their respective regions, and the oppressive others retreated to make way for them.

Obviously, the five heroes of the Ghost King were a supreme combat force, making the people around them almost suffocate, and the five brute beasts shaped like unicorns roared, stepping through the sky, and going away like a torrent.

Two of them sneered and glanced in the direction of Night Feather, if it weren't for the nearly a hundred monks in the middle, most of them would have a battle.

"Ghost King Wuxiong? Could it be someone related to the Ghost King Sect? If so, then the new account and the old account will be counted together, hum!"

Ye Yu sneered in his heart, if it was really someone from the Ghost King Sect from the Xuanwu Continent, he wouldn't mind a fight, he didn't have a good impression of the Ghost King Sect, and it could even be said that he already had an enmity against the sky.

Every dozens of people there will be a strong person, so that others dare not approach, avoid a road, and there is a strong battle intent.

It is no surprise that Night Feather and they also have people here who are respected, and if they want to compete for the strongest spot, only in this way, the better the chance of being recognized by the Nether Remnant, and moreover, they can also use this to shake the Dao hearts of other competitors.

Every group of cultivators who came to the Demon Realm, they all had different missions, some were to obtain divine weapons, some were to explore the Demon Emperor's Cave Mansion, some were to get the approval of the Netherworld Remnant Soul, and others.

However, no matter what the reason, they are very familiar with the demon world, only the strong are respected, and the strong can be recognized by the remnants of the netherworld, and even finally reach the Demon God City and get the final inheritance.

I have to say that the middle-aged Dao Gu is very powerful, the battle spirit is overflowing, and the people who are pressed are suffocating, and the monks of the Quartet can't bear it, and they retreat one after another.

The golden-winged clam she sat on was even more unruly, looking at all the males, flashing golden wings, the golden divine light cracked into the sky, coupled with the pimple on her back, it looked extremely powerful and terrifying.

The people in this area retreated, only Night Feather and a donkey remained, and the donkey under Night Feather let go of its footsteps and headed towards the city gate.

The middle-aged Dao Gu's eyes were cold, and the golden-winged clam god she sat on was dazzling, and turned into a golden lightning bolt to chase after her, unfolding a pair of huge wings that covered the sky, poking down her claws, flashing sharp cold light, grabbing Ye Yu's body, wanting to tear him apart.

Night Feather didn't have any mood fluctuations, and in the process, Night Feather calmly took out a golden divine sword, his torso did not move, but he held the golden divine sword in his right hand and stabbed it out indifferently.

It was too fast, faster than everyone's eyes, faster than everyone's reaction! A red lightning pierced the sky, blood rained, and the feathers of the clams had already fallen.

The clam only let out a short and rapid wail, and Night Feather was as indifferent as a sword god, and a sword pierced the golden clam's head, killing it on the spot.

The blood flowed down the red golden sword, shocking, and Night Feather sat firmly on the donkey's back, steady as a rock, and the picture was frozen here.

"It was a clam equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and it turned out to be ...... Who's the one who's dead?"