Such an earth-shattering upheaval in Yangcheng instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

On the other side of the Xuan River, the waves that had previously set off in the Xuan River had turned the bank into a muddy swamp.

As the waves subsided, countless slaves emerged.

The slaves, carrying gravel sacks on their backs or carrying straight wooden stumps, were busy in the mud.

A road was soon paved in the muddy swamp, and a high platform was quickly erected.

Afterwards, a fine carpet was spread on the high platform, and a magnificent and majestic chair was lifted on the high platform, facing the huge barrier covering a hundred miles on the other side of the river.

At the same time, I saw an old man with a white head and white eyebrows striding forward.

The old man is dressed in green clothes and white robes, and his crane hair is childish. Whether it is hair, beard or eyebrows, they all appear a silvery white. His face is kind, but his eyes flicker from time to time with the ruthlessness of a superior who controls the lives and deaths of countless people.

Countless slaves then knelt down one after another, not daring to move.

The old man's feet did not step on the ground, he stepped in the air, and every time he took a step ahead, he could instantly step out of dozens of feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had landed steadily on the high platform, stepping on the splendid carpet and standing quietly, looking at the barrier covering the earth on the other side of the river with slightly cloudy eyes.

This old man seems to be extremely noble, but he did not sit down on that luxury, and it seems that there is someone else who can sit on the chair.

The old man did not speak, and all the slaves knelt on the ground and did not dare to make a sound, as if they were afraid of affecting the old man's thoughts.

The sound of battle in the barrier on the other side of the Xuan River was faintly heard, and the old man listened carefully, but his brows were furrowing more and more.

Suddenly, a sharp sound sounded in the sky, and a figure flew at a speed far beyond the speed of sound.

As the figure's flight altitude decreased, the screeching sound of friction against the air became more and more harsh.

The ground stirred up countless dust, and the waves of water were also stirred up and parted in both directions.

The slaves' faces were pained, and in the midst of the high-pitched sound, their eardrums shattered, and red blood flowed from their ears.

But none of the slaves dared to put their hands over their ears, as if their every move would lead to death.

Suddenly, the rapidly flying figure landed smoothly on the high platform and sat on the luxurious chair.

It was a middle-aged man with a high crown and a majestic bearing.

With a smile on his face, he leaned back in his chair and looked with interest at the barrier on the other side of the Xuan River, which looked like a giant cauldron upside down.

The old man bowed slightly to the middle-aged man sitting on the chair:

"The head of the house. ”

If there are other children of the Lan family, they will definitely recognize that this middle-aged man with a high crown and a majestic bearing is the contemporary head of the Lan family-Dong Chongjun.

Dong Chongjun's gaze was still fixed on the barrier:

"How's it going?"

The old man replied:

"My lord, I've just arrived. However, judging from the information received, they have been fighting for nearly four hours. Sounds like ...... No score is scored. ”

Dong Chongjun turned his head to look at the old man in a slightly surprised way:

"The only one who can fight that zombie for four hours is the master of the Origin Realm. However, when Benjun heard the information about Na Jiang Yuan, it showed that this Viscount of Wei Di only had the strength of the three ques in the realm. ”

The old man shook his head slightly:

"Jiang Yuan can't just have the strength of the Arcane Realm, I have already felt his Fa. This son is very likely to have been forbearing......"

Dong Chongjun nodded:

"No wonder he dared to accept the king's reward and come here, instead of fleeing to another country, it turned out that he was hiding his strength...... How's the information about him?"

The old man replied:

"All parties are exploring this Jiang Yuan, especially the two great families of Fei and Fang. The earliest trace of Jiang Yuan comes from Erquan Town, west of Wushu County. The details of the earlier period have not yet been ascertained. ”

Dong Chongjun heard this thoughtfully:

"Erquan Town...... Benjun remembered that it was close to the Xuan River. By the way, when did Jiang Yuan's trace appear in Erquan Town?"

The old man replied:

"About a year ago. ”

"A year ago...... Dong Chongjun's expression moved slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure, "Send someone to continue to investigate along the Xuan River!"

The old man bowed and said:

"Yes, Master. ”

Within the barrier, the sound of fighting became more and more intense, and it seemed that it had reached a white heat.

Whether it was Dong Chongjun or the old man Haoshou, they immediately stopped talking, and they were all carefully sensing everything in the barrier.

At the same time, another figure flew from the east with its back to the sun.

This person is long and has an elegant and handsome face, but it is Lu Junsheng.

Jiang Yuan left at night and did not return, and when he arrived at dawn, an earth-shattering sound broke out on the side of Yangcheng, and Lu Junsheng was worried that Jiang Yuan was in danger, so he came to check in person.

Lu Junsheng flew to a halt outside the huge barrier, his eyes looked at the man sitting on the high chair on the other side of the river, the man in gorgeous clothes and high crowns:

"Dong Chongjun!"

Dong Chongjun also looked at Lu Junsheng:

"Lu Junsheng, Benjun has heard of you. Your excesses in the South are very good at tossing and shaking, and it's also funny. ”

The old man only glanced at Lu Junsheng slightly, and under the Origin Realm, he was extremely ant-wise.

Lu Junsheng's strength is only three in the realm, but he can't enter the eyes of the old man.

Lu Junsheng looked at Dong Chongjun and Old Man Haoshou coldly, but did not continue to pay attention.

It's just that in the dark, Lu Junsheng's hand is slightly closer to the Missing Moon Divine Bi in his arms.

A huge roar suddenly came out from within the barrier, shaking the surface of the Xuan River.

Whether it was Dong Chongjun, Old Man Hao, or Lu Junsheng, they all shifted their gaze back to the barrier that shrouded hundreds of miles.

The roar was filled with rage, hatred, hatred, and ...... Unwilling.

The roaring continued for nearly an hour before it gradually began to subside.

Time has passed, and in this process, Dong Chongjun, who was sitting on the chair on the other side of the Xuan River, kept changing, and seemed to want to get up several times, but he went out and stayed in his seat for fear of anything.

The old man seemed to be more anxious than Dong Chongjun, and he couldn't help but whisper:

"Head of ......"

Dong Chongjun's expression became more and more hesitant, and finally he spoke:

"If we make a move at this time, I'm afraid it will cause Jiang Yuan's misunderstanding. When the time comes, if he and the zombified friend and foe join forces...... You and me, I'm afraid we'll be seriously injured if we win......"

The old man thought for a while, and only felt that there was also this possibility. But he did not want to give up like this, so he spoke:

"Family Master, I immediately invite the Origin Realm master of the remaining family to come over! This opportunity is rare, but I can't just give up!"

Dong Chongjun was about to open his mouth to agree, but his expression moved, and he said disappointedly:

"It's too late......"

The old man also moved, as if he had sensed something. Then an angry look appeared on his face:

"What a Jiang Yuan! What a guard! Dare to snatch the fat that our Lan family fancies!"

Dong Chongjun sighed slightly and said:

"We can only blame the wrong information, otherwise if there is one more Origin Realm master, we will even suppress that Jiang Yuan! It's a pity that ......"

The old man stopped talking, but looked at the barrier on the other side of the river with a look of indignation.

Although Dong Chongjun was also disappointed, he quickly adjusted his state. I just heard him laugh and laugh:

"That Jiang Yuan actually has the strength of the Origin Realm, and he can still win against that zombie...... Speaking of which, Benjun once listened to Lan Yafu's advice and sent Lan Yafu to contact him, which can be regarded as a good fate. In this case, it can be regarded as beneficial to my Lan family. And the two great families, I'm afraid I'll have a headache for a while. ”

When the old man heard this, his face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly.

On the other side of the river, Lu Junsheng's eyes looking at the barrier became more and more worried, and his brows became thicker and tighter.

Suddenly, a huge barrier that shrouded a hundred miles of land collapsed.

The fragments were composed of countless boulders and dirt condensed by the power of the law, and the fragments weighing more than ten tons fell violently from the sky to the ground with a loud noise.

Countless cracks began to appear on the huge barrier, and fragments fell one after another, and the entire barrier began to crumble and disintegrate.

Countless earth, rocks, plants and trees fell from the sky and fell into the deep pit like a basin below, and the sound was deafening and continuous.

The violent and continuous impact made the whole earth tremble.

An earthquake instantly swept through the entire county of Heye County, and the originally gentle water of the Xuan River was once again shaken and tumbled.

The ferocious water broke through the embankment and washed towards the banks.

The surging river water continued to pour into the deep pit formed for hundreds of miles near Yangcheng, and continued to converge inside. It won't be long before a huge lake will form here.

The lake occupies most of the county, and from now on, it will no longer be suitable for human habitation.

On the other side of the river, the ground was even lower, and as the fierce river poured down, the slaves who knelt on the ground were instantly swept away by the river, and they cried out in terror and struggled in the water, but to no avail.

The untouched slaves remained on their knees, steadied by the violent earthquake. None of them dared to get up and flee, and could only watch the yellow-brown river rush in.

Lu Junsheng gritted his teeth and watched those slaves drown in the river, he clenched his fists, but he couldn't come forward to rescue them.

These slaves are all the property of Dong Chongjun, and Dong Chongjun and the old man of Na Hao are both powerhouses of the Origin Realm, and Lu Junsheng is not their opponent at all.

Dong Chongjun's expression on the high platform did not fluctuate in the slightest, and so did the old man Haoshou. The deaths of those slaves were not worth a second glance at all.

Their eyes were fixed on the darkness after the barrier had collapsed, as if it was the only place that could get their attention.

As the cauldron collapsed, the earthquake finally began to subside.

However, even though the barrier had turned into earth and stone and fallen into the pit, there was still darkness in the area behind the barrier for hundreds of miles.

This darkness is deep and rich, like the middle of the night.

Even if the sunlight is constantly shining into it, it has not changed at all, and the sunlight that enters this dark world seems to have been swallowed up.

Seeing this scene, Dong Chongjun, who had been silent, finally changed his face slightly.

Lu Junsheng's gaze also moved back to the darkness that covered a hundred miles of heaven and earth, and he suppressed the urge to enter it to check, waiting for the final result.

Suddenly, I saw that the darkness disappeared in an instant.

If you look fast enough, you can see that the darkness is shrinking towards the center in an instant, and you can enter a figure.

As the thick darkness faded, the sunlight finally shone into the world.

In the huge pit that occupies hundreds of miles, the water level that is constantly injected by the Xuan River is slowly rising, reflecting the sparkling waves and dazzling.

And in mid-air, there was Jiang Yuan, who had returned to his ordinary form, suspended.

I saw that his calm face seemed to be suppressing ecstasy in the depths, and then he said in a loud voice:

"Corpse God Dao! From this day on, there will be no !!"

The sound echoed in the sky and reached everyone's ears.