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If Ling Feiyu was here at this time, he would be surprised to find that this was clearly a little white sable that had been magnified countless times!

But the only difference is that it has seven tails densely packed behind it!

It roared down the mountain, "Give you ten breaths to appear in front of me!"

That terrifying voice directly entered the ears of all the high-level demon beasts in the Apocalypse Mountain Range!

After a while, all the fifth-order demon beasts were densely prostrate in front of the angry demon beasts.

"Tell me! I've been asleep for a while, what happened to my child!" it said angrily.

"Honorable Emperor, four months ago, a little monk came to this Apocalypse Mountain Range, and he took His Highness's ......!" the fiery red bird said tremblingly.

"Hmph, why didn't you stop it!" said the white beast gloomily.

"Back to the honorable emperor, we don't dare to fence at all! When His Highness left, he also took away all the treasures such as me!" said the big bird tremblingly!

"Roar!" ...... Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering and violent roar between the heavens and the earth!

Suddenly, most of the powerhouses of the Eastern Domain Yuan Infant Realm looked in the direction of the Apocalypse Mountain Range.

"I don't know that unlucky one went to provoke the demon emperor again!" In a deep mountain in the 50,000 miles of the Apocalypse Mountain Range, an old man who was collecting medicine shivered, and then said lightly.

I saw that this old man was about seventy years old, slightly thin, wearing a white robe, full of silver hair, bright eyes, and quite a fairy wind bones.

He seemed to remember the idea of two hundred years ago, when someone went to fight the son of the Demon Emperor, and as a result, the three old monsters who turned into gods, and more than twenty Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses, all died in the Apocalypse Mountain Range, of course, the Demon Emperor was also injured and fell into a deep sleep, and no one dared to provoke the Demon Emperor anymore!

"Grandpa, who is the Demon Emperor? Isn't it amazing?" asked a little medicine boy with a basket on his back next to the old man.

"That's the Emperor of the Apocalypse Mountain Range, one of the three major seventh-order demon beasts in the Eastern Domain!

"Oh...... What kind of demon beast is that Demon Emperor!" The little medicine boy asked curiously.

"That's the very rare Seven-Tailed Heavenly Demon Marten......," the old man explained to the little medicine boy.

"Oh......" the little medicine boy nodded as if he didn't understand.

A remote corner of the Midlands.

A few hundred meters underground of a civilian house, a very large underground palace was wrapped in layers of prohibitions.

In the depths of the palace, an incomparably young figure sat on a futon.

I saw that his thin face was expressionless, and his two pupils were also blood-red, wearing blood-red clothes, and his blood-red hair was naturally hanging down, but his skin was white without any blood.

If you look closely, you will find that the abutment under the futon he is sitting on is actually made of the skulls of countless people, which makes people chill when they look at it.

"Lord, the young master's soul jade plate suddenly shattered!" a pitch-black shadow knelt on the ground and said in a panic.

I saw that the person sitting above suddenly opened his eyes!

"What did you say?" asked the Lady above in disbelief, his eyes snapping open.

"Your Lord...... Young Master...... He...... His soul jade plate shattered...... It's shattered!" the shadow man said tremblingly.

When the man above heard this, he closed his eyes, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Check me! I want to see who dares to kill me!" the man said coldly, suddenly opening his eyes.

"Yes!" the shadow retreated with relief!

"Hmph, don't let me find out that you old fellows did it!" the man said lightly, after a moment's thought.

This is the headquarters of the Demon Cultivators!

That young man was the Demon Venerable of the Demon Cultivation Alliance.

It looks young, but it's actually an old youkai that is thousands of years old.

This person is also a generation of heroes! Under the repeated slaughter of the Xiuzhen Alliance, he not only led the demon cultivator to survive, but also gave the Xiuzhen Alliance many times to fight back.

At this time, the two of them, who had no idea, were walking towards Ling Tiancheng easily.

If they knew about the catastrophe they had caused at this time, they didn't know if they would be able to relax......

Three days passed in a flash, and they were standing on a huge plain.

Bustling crowds of people from all over the world gathered on this plain.

As far as the eye can see, a few kilometers ahead of the plain, there is a city, which is very powerful and domineering.

They knew that this was Ling Tian City!

The two looked at each other excitedly.

Half an hour later, the two of them stood under the city.

Ling Feiyu looked up and found that this city was towering, the city wall of more than fifty meters high stretched for dozens of kilometers, and there was a huge plaque hanging on the city wall, on which the words Ling Tiancheng were written.

I saw that the three words of iron pen and silver hook were vigorous and powerful, and they were very simple.

Ling Feiyu was suddenly immersed in those three big characters, and he found that there was some kind of mysterious power on the three words, which was soul-stirring.

At this time, Ling Feiyu seemed to be standing on the battlefield where thousands of troops were fighting.

There are endless monks, all kinds of exercises and magic weapons flying all over the sky, and every soldier has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea......

"Feiyu!Feiyu!" Su Xiwen on the side noticed Ling Feiyu's abnormality, and patted Ling Feiyu's shoulder worriedly and shouted.

Ling Feiyu recovered violently, shook his head vigorously, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with me!"

He sensed that something was wrong with the plaque.

"Haha! It's another kid who came to Ling Tiancheng for the first time! I actually went to see that plaque!" At this moment, a mocking voice came from behind him.

Ling Feiyu looked back and found a monk who couldn't see through the realm, at least he was also a powerhouse in the Yudan realm.

At this moment, the group of people around the monk also laughed!

"Don't look at that plaque, boy, you'll fall into it after a long time, and then your spirit will be sucked dry and you will become a dry corpse!" reminded the monk kindly.

"Hiss......" Ling Feiyu gasped.

Fortunately, Su Xiwen woke him up, otherwise it would be over.

"It's terrifying!" Su Xiwen also patted his chest and said.

"Boy, dare to ask, what is the origin of this plaque?" Ling Feiyu asked with his hand towards the monks behind him.

"I don't know! it's been around since ancient times!" said the monk, shaking his head.

However, that group of monks thought very highly of themselves, and they didn't want to talk to Ling Feiyu and the others because of their low realm.

After the two of them inquired, they learned that this Ling Tian City was only open for three hours at noon every day, and it would not be opened normally.

As for forcible break-in...... As long as you are not a powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, it is estimated that you will be killed here in seconds, because this city wall is full of defensive formations......

Looking at the sky, it was still early before the city gate opened, so the two simply found a random place to meditate and waited quietly.