Dozens of guests stood at the head of the city, looking ahead. And opposite them, there is also a team of dozens of strong people standing in the void, and their cultivation is also above the late stage of the fairyland.

The leader was an emaciated old man, he looked evil, and his whole body emitted a black mist, which formed a hideous grimace, as if it could open its gloomy mouth and devour people at any time, even the monks he brought with him kept a certain distance from him.

His aura was stronger than anyone else's, and the sky above him was swirling with clouds, forming a huge vortex, and it seemed as if a dragon was about to burst out of the vortex.

"He is the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, but I am afraid that he has also groped for the edge of the Immortal Emperor Realm. The old man surnamed Shen was shocked on his face, looked at the old man in front of him and said.

All the people in the city changed color in an instant, although the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm and the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm who had reached the edge of the Immortal Emperor Realm were still at the same level, the strength of the latter had already made a qualitative leap.

At this time, they also understood why Zhou Si would say that this was a great calamity in the ancient Shang City. With such an enemy, it can almost be equal to the combined combat power of half of the guest Qing in the ancient city of Shang. And the strength that followed behind the old man was also no lower than that of the guests standing at the head of the city, which made the strength of the two sides a stark contrast.

"Zhou Di, do you want to send you wastes out to fight?" the old man's gaze swept over the dozens of guests on the city, and said contemptuously with a sneer.

After hearing his contemptuous words, the strong men in the city all turned angry, but no one opened their mouths to refute him, just because the old man did have the capital to say such things.

"Jun Ming, I didn't expect you to dare to come back again after you were defeated hundreds of years ago, is it enough to live?" I only heard a voice full of domineering coming from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, a black shadow seemed to cross the space, and as soon as his words fell, people immediately appeared above the gate of the ancient city of Shang.

"What a speed!" Duan Ling looked at the person who appeared in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

The man standing at the gate was dressed in black armor, and his black hair was scattered behind his back, like a general on the battlefield, as if he could intimidate the enemy just by standing there. When he didn't appear before, the strength of Shang Gucheng's side was obviously in a weak position, but after he appeared at this time, this weakness was immediately filled.

"Zhou Huang, you finally appeared, hundreds of years ago you took away my ancient Shang City, today I not only want to take the city back, but also take your dog's life as interest!" The moment Jun Ming saw Zhou Huang appear in front of him, there were even more hideous grimaces on the black mist on his body.

"Hundreds of years ago, you were my defeated man, and you still do today. Do you think I haven't made progress in the past hundreds of years?" Zhou Di no longer cared about the powerful aura emanating from Jun Ming's body, only to see that the sky above him suddenly began to roll clouds, and the wind was raging.

Duan Ling, who was standing at the head of the city at this time, was overjoyed in his heart, since Zhou Wan had already appeared, then Lin Wan was staying alone in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, this was the best time for him to get close to Lin Wan.

He couldn't help but take two steps back, as long as the moment of tension between the two sides came, then no one would notice his disappearance. He could use this short time to quickly return to the City Lord's Mansion to find out if Fang Pingshu had really refined another Supreme Order into Lin Wan's body.

"What's the matter, the big battle is ahead, you kid don't want to go to the thatched house, right?" Duan Ling took two steps back, and two figures blocked behind him, but they were the two people who wanted to trouble him before.

He was so angry in his heart that these people seemed to be determined to make trouble for him, clinging to him like a few pieces of dog skin plaster.

"The view here is not very good, I just changed positions. Duan Ling said, taking a few steps to the side, it was really like what he said was just to change positions.

The two monks snorted coldly at Duan Ling's figure, and then they still stared at Duan Ling tightly, without the slightest tension of the imminent war.

"It turns out that you have also touched the edge, then let me see, who of the two of us has been better for hundreds of years?" Jun Ming's face was solemn, and he waved his hand violently, and dozens of strong men behind him immediately shot straight out.

"Brothers, attack the ancient city of Shang, everything in the ancient city of Shang is ours, and Zhou Huang's wife and concubine will become our playthings. Jun Ming laughed, and his figure suddenly flashed, killing Zhou Di.

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't make a move now, when will you wait until you kill them all, I will definitely reward you for your merits and deeds, and I will not be stingy. As long as you have merit, I will never be stingy with what I can give. Zhou Di quickly made an oath to the dozens of guest secretaries behind him, and he watched Jun Ming rush towards him.

"Kill, City Lord Zhou is so sincere, we naturally have to do our best. The old man surnamed Shen roared arrogantly and rushed out.

As soon as he took the lead, everyone flew out one by one. In the void outside the ancient Shang City, hundreds of figures were occupied at once.

Duan Ling waited at the end, originally wanting to wait for everyone else to leave before heading to the City Lord's Mansion. But the two monks just stood behind him without moving, and those who didn't know the situation thought that they were Duan Ling's two guards.

"I really admire you!" Duan Ling sighed, if he didn't fight again, everyone would have doubts about him.

He immediately rushed towards the void as well, and the two monks behind him, after seeing Duan Ling participating in the battle, looked at each other and smiled, and also chased after Duan Ling in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the monks from both sides met in the air. They either fought one-on-one, or two people besieged one at the same time. Although it was only a battle of hundreds of people, the movement of the battle was comparable to the fight of tens of thousands of early stage monks in the Immortal Realm.

"In the middle of the fairyland, I didn't expect my battle success to be so simple. Obediently send your head, Lao Tzu will give you a good time. As soon as Duan Ling flew into the battlefield, a voice came from his side.

I saw a bearded man rushing towards him laughing, he was as thick as an ox, and his arms were three points thicker than Duan Ling's thighs. In that arm, the muscles were angular and full of explosive power. The meridians are protruding, like small snakes that are constantly crawling.

That great Han cultivated to the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and he didn't put Duan Ling in his eyes at all. And the two monks who had been following Duan Ling closely, after seeing Duan Ling being targeted by the big man, not only did they not go to help Duan Ling, but instead dodged from a distance, as if they were deliberately creating an opportunity for the big man to be alone with Duan Ling, so that he could better kill Duan Ling.

Duan Ling sneered, he secretly kept a vigilant heart towards those two people, the scuffle was imminent, maybe one of them was not careful, he would really be able to catch those two people. If he had the chance, he would have killed them.

"Boy, it's bad luck for you to meet me!" The big man laughed wildly, his huge fist clenched, and he punched out towards Duan Ling.

When a strong wind swung out his fist, it was also suddenly brought up, blowing Duan Ling's clothes into a hunting sound.