The two teams walked to the gate of a gate of this ancient city at the same time, and the city walls on both sides of this gate were cracked with dense cracks, and there were deep traces one after another, which looked like they had experienced a huge battle.

On each side of the gate stood two statues of huge beasts, and a fierce aura emanated from them, as if they were alive.

Four huge ancient characters are carved on the top of the city gate, the City of the Damned, and from these four words, you can feel a monstrous hatred and all kinds of negative and evil energy.

People with low cultivation may not dare to take a look at it at all.

"The City of the Damned?" someone exclaimed.

"It is rumored that the City of Damned is the most powerful ancient city of the Cursed Clan, with strong defense and attack power, and after that grand battle, the City of Damned disappeared, and I didn't expect it to be here. ”

Some masters couldn't help but sigh.

From this ancient city, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a lot of powerful aura, and there was no doubt that there were already True Saint Stage masters in the city.

After greeting the pair of winged people, both groups walked into the city at the same time.

As soon as they entered this ancient city, everyone felt a tragic aura, a strong smell of blood, and a sense of unwillingness and great anger wafted in the air.

Cracks cracked in the wide pavement, and the buildings on both sides looked crumbling and about to collapse.

"I really didn't expect that the City of Damned had been ruined like this, and that prosperous ancient city had disappeared into the long river of history. ”

"Is it the fault of time, or the cruelty of the human heart. ”

Many people sighed, and their eyes showed a complicated color.

Just as everyone was faintly walking forward, suddenly, there was a sound that seemed to be heard, and the sound became clearer and clearer, and countless sounds such as footsteps, noises, and shouts echoed through the street.

The voice sounded like it was back on the bustling street, and at this moment, a faint fluctuation spread out in the space, and the void was trembling slightly.

At this time, the picture in front of everyone's eyes turned, the street changed completely, the road surface was smooth and wide, flashing with light, a master with black hair and black wings walked on the street, the buildings on both sides were tall and majestic, and the shops were also prosperous, and the masters came in and out.

A picture of its heyday.

At this time, the figures gradually disappeared, and the street was restored to its previous appearance, which was extremely dilapidated.

"The obsession of the cursed clan is too strong, and even after millions of years, there is still a moment of prosperity. ”

"Didn't you say that the Cursed Clan was unusually ferocious in the first place?" someone asked.

"Who can tell right from wrong!"

Entering this ancient city, everyone felt a heaviness in their hearts, which was the invisible depression brought by the ancient city.

At this time, the crowd was just about to reach an intersection when they heard a slight footstep.

After taking a few steps forward, I saw a team of the Scaly Horn Clan coming from another street, there were twenty of them, and among them, there were twelve people from the True King Peak Ninefold.

When they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's team and the other team, they all stopped, became vigilant, their eyes flashed, and they looked at everyone on Yuwen Zhouyuan's side.

Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that the eyes of the team of scaly horn clan masters were all on him, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan had something worthy of their attack.

A master of the Scaly Horn Clan at the head looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan deeply, swept his cold eyes, and then led their people towards the center of this ancient city.

In the center of the ancient city, countless masters have gathered together, and everyone can clearly feel it.

After everyone from the Scaly Horn Clan left, Yu Baihe looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with some concern and asked, "You have a grudge against that group of Scaly Horn Clan masters?"

"How is it possible! I just walked out of the village not long ago, and this is the first time I've seen people from the Scaly Horn Clan, how can I have a grudge against them!" Yuwen Juyuan shook his head and said.

"They all set their eyes on you just now, as if they knew you, be careful. Yu Baihe reminded.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yuwen Zhouyuan thoughtfully.

"If they have to trouble me, there's nothing I can do. Yuwen Zhouyuan said helplessly, his eyes flashing with cold light.

Of course, he knew that there was a problem, and those masters of the Scaly Horn Clan would not look at him for no reason.

"Those who have entered the Cursed Jedi are rumoring that one of our Winged Clan masters knows the news about the Lucky Flower, and that news came from that master, and as long as you can find that master, you will be able to learn about the Lucky Flower. Suddenly, one person said that this person was the master of another team.

Hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face changed slightly, there is no doubt that someone did it on purpose, specifically to deal with him, and wanted to roast him on the fire.

The people of Yuwen Zhouyuan's team glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan without leaving a trace, and there was a slight worry in their eyes.

"Why, didn't you hear that?" someone in the team asked.

"No, we've never heard that, by the way, do you know who it is?" someone from Yuwen Juyuan's team said.

"I don't know. The people in that team looked at Yuwen Juyuan from time to time, and it was obvious that they were already suspicious.

I really don't know who it is, but he dares to calculate me, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought with a sneer.

He knew that he had been completely pushed to the forefront at this time, but he did not give in, whoever dared to do anything to him, he would definitely make the other party pay a great price.

"Those masters are gathered in the center of the ancient city, let's go too!" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled faintly and looked at everyone and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward, and no one noticed that when he took a step forward, a stream of energy gushed out from under his feet, entered the ground, and scattered in all directions.

In the center of the Cursed City, there was a huge circular square, and in the center of the square stood a huge statue, and there was a faint black light flowing on this statue, and it was incomparably obvious that this statue was cracking a small crack from the center of the eyebrows all the way down.

There are countless masters gathered here in the square, and there are people of all races and forces.

Here Yuwen Zhouyuan also saw Xiliang's masters, many of them Yuwen Zhouyuan had seen it.

When Yuwen Zhouyuan and his group appeared, everyone's eyes turned over, as if they were really searching for something, and when their eyes saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, they all stopped.

There are many masters in the square, and the lowest cultivation is a half-step True Emperor, and the masters of the True Emperor Period will not survive here.

They almost all set their eyes on Yuwen Zhouyuan, a strange light flashed in their eyes, and Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, as if he didn't notice their gaze, and still walked forward.

In the face of the eyes of countless masters with great power, everyone felt uncomfortable, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their shoulders, but when they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's indifferent look, the pressure in their hearts decreased a lot.

Hmph, look at what you are going to do this time, there is no good end for anyone who is against my Ren Gongzi, in the corner of the wide square, Ren Qiuyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he thought with a smug expression.

Huh? Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a faint murderous aura, and when he turned his head, he saw Ren Qiuyuan's smug face.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shrank his eyes and thought: Could it be him!

This time it was obvious that someone was targeting him, and since he came to the Feather Wing Clan, Yuwen Zhou basically didn't have a grudge against anyone, and he went out of Ren Qiuyuan.

If it's really you, I don't mind letting you be buried in a cursed Jedi and become a wisp of ghost, Yuwen Zhouyuan has already drawn a cross in Ren Qiuyuan's heart.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's side Yu Baihe also found Ren Qiuyuan, her eyes showed a look of doubt, and then turned her head to look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, thoughtful.

When they walked into the square, the group of people separated from Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party, as if they were afraid of being implicated.

A spot was chosen, and everyone stood silently, looking at their surroundings.

In this square, Yuwen Zhouyuan also saw three acquaintances, they were the three giants of Yisen City, the three of them formed a group, and there were many half-step True Saint masters behind them, and these masters were all half-step True Saint peak existences without exception.

When they walked in from Yuwen Zhouyuan, they had already noticed Yuwen Zhouyuan, and their eyes were full of complicated colors.

At this time, in this square, everyone gathered, each with their own camp, each other's time, jealous and defensive of each other.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party walked into the square, there were many people who walked in, the number of these teams varied, and of course, there were people who came alone.

For an hour, basically no one came, and the square was extremely high, and you could see the situation in the vast sea from it.

At this time, in the vast gray-black sea, it was extremely calm, and there was nothing.

At this time, there were a thousand masters gathered in the entire square, among which there were four hundred and eighteen powerhouses in the True Emperor Period, and the others were all half-step True Saint masters.

This is a terrible force! I'm afraid that any race that can have such power will be much harder to speak.

The most eye-catching of these masters is that the ten masters of the late stage of the True Saint, these people are all masters who have not yet seen the breakthrough of the pseudo-immortal realm, and as for those masters who have touched the pseudo-immortal realm, they have already retreated to cultivate.

Although the news of the lucky flower was passed out, there were still masters who didn't believe it, and they wouldn't give up the time to cultivate for the sake of a news that they didn't know if it was true or false.

Just as everyone was talking in small groups, suddenly a voice rang out.

"Everyone must have come here for the lucky flower, before entering the cursed Jedi, everyone must have found out from the mouth of some masters that this news was passed out from the mouth of a master, since this is the case, then this master should also know some information about the lucky flower, I think the treasure of the lucky flower is not something that one person can swallow alone, and I hope that the master who knows will tell the news about the lucky flower, what do you think?" The one who spoke was a late True Saint master of the Feather Wing Clan, and there were two True Saint mid-stage peak existences around him, maybe this was the confidence of his words!