The black stars are not huge, but they are full of weirdness.

Countless Dao patterns flickered in the void, imprisoning the entire star, and there were four saints guarding it, as well as dozens of quasi-saint auxiliaries, which could be described as impregnable.

And the rest of the power descended on the black star in one fell swoop, including five saints, dozens of quasi-saints, hundreds of ancestors, huge power, ready to deal with possible attacks at any time, but something surprising happened, they fell all the way, and they didn't encounter any trouble.

There are no attacks, no danger, nothing at all.

What was even more unexpected was that there was a huge city where they fell, and countless creatures came in and out, and it was extremely lively.

It's weird, it's weird, it's just shocking.

"What the hell is this place, how could there be such a thing," exclaimed the quasi-saint.

You know, at this time, chaos is boundless, all living beings, all tangible things are assimilated by chaos, not to mention so many living beings.

However, everything in front of you is also a fact!

The high city wall is full of hundreds of feet, and the pitch-black wall reflects the faint cold light, and there are countless strange patterns all over it, which is not amazing.

In front of the door were crowds of people coming and going, mortals, cultivators, strong and weak.

In general, this is an ordinary city, and there is nothing special about it at all.

"It's strange, it's really strange, I'll go and see, maybe, the secret is in it, perhaps, the mastermind behind the scenes is in it," the faint voice of the Fifth Realm Saint sounded, extremely weird, if anyone is sober, they will definitely find the strangeness of this voice, as if it came from hell.

"Okay, then go and see," the Demon Clan Saint began.

The other saints also nodded their heads one after another, only a hint of struggle flashed on Elder Jinshi's face, but it was only fleeting, and then the group of people advanced towards the city gate.

Getting closer, getting weirder and weirder.

The gate under the tall city wall is also ten zhang high, and there are thousands of powerful warriors standing on both sides, cold and ruthless, dressed in black armor, and the crowd coming and going is extremely conscious, and there is not even a little sound in the whole process, and when you close your eyes, you can't hear anything at all.

"How can this be, such a weird place, maybe this may really be the base camp of the black hand, but why didn't anyone make a move, could it be that there is some conspiracy," the Templar Saint began.

"Perhaps, let's go and see," the Demon Clan Saint took the lead.

Rumble!

As they approached the city gate, the eyes of the thousands of warriors who had been silent and closed their eyes suddenly opened, and then the furious aura suddenly erupted.

The terrifying aura was vast and boundless, and thousands of people were united one after another, and even everyone was shocked by the aura that erupted.

Every warrior has the power of heaven and man, and the aura is incomparably grand, and the thousands of people are united one after another, which attracts the power of this city.

With such blessings, the quasi-saints may not be able to stop it, and it is amazing to the extreme.

The aura of the powerful people around them was about to make a move, but the next moment, all the aura disappeared, and when they looked around, they saw the thousands of soldiers standing with their eyes closed, and there was any breath there.

"Weird, weird, what is this place, why is it so weird," someone muttered to himself, but no one answered him.

The great powers entered the city smoothly, and there was no obstacle at all.

The inside of the city is different from the outside of the city, with rows of houses, pedestrians, vendors, and shops on the side of the road.

There are even strong beings arguing with each other, and they are calm, similar to ordinary cities.

But all of them have one thing in common, and that is silence, silence, silence, and nothing comes out of anything.

Although it is prosperous, it is desperately silent.

The saint was okay, although he was surprised, he was not moved, and although the quasi-saint was moved, it didn't hurt to rely on his own strong cultivation, but the ancestor couldn't, and he almost collapsed in a cold sweat.

Several saints frowned, and with a wave of their hands, they took away all the Ancestor Quasi-Saints, leaving only five saints to move on.

Because they didn't know the details, everyone decided to settle down for the time being, maybe they could find some clues.

Then, something even more terrifying happened, they entered the inn, they wanted to speak, they felt like they were speaking, but there was no sound, and what was even more strange was that the people understood very well.

It was so weird, so magical, that all the saints felt that it was difficult to accept, and the originally prepared plan to directly find the mastermind was impossible, so they could only find a way to see it at this time, so the saints began to live in this strange silent city.

......

At the same time, above the planet, four saints and dozens of quasi-saints were also impatiently waiting.

In their opinion, this star is only so big that they can see all directions in a single thought, and it is simply a barren place, and it will not take so long at all.

If it weren't for the fact that they had already discussed it, they would have come down to take a look, but even so, they were extremely anxious.

......

The magical city, the people who fell into the city, everything was quiet for a while.

But on the other side, an earth-shattering battle broke out, and on the day the saints entered the city, the team escorting the saints back from the ancestral hall was attacked.

The terrifying might almost shattered the chaos, and in the void, no one knew what was happening.

Anyway, the entire extraterritorial area was alarmed, and the power of the super-first-class forces of all parties sensed the majestic aura, which was earth-shattering.

But the strange thing is that no matter how much you search, no one has found out what exactly happened.

A piece of chaos has been beaten into nothingness, but the person who shot it has no trace, this is really a ridiculous thing, but all the powers of all parties can't figure anything, and they can't find the slightest trace, so this matter can only be delayed temporarily, hoping to find it slowly.

The attack did not happen again, the outside was temporarily quiet, and the black hand hidden in the shadows seemed to have really disappeared, scared and retreated.

At this time, there was chaos in the void, and the forces of all parties could not get the news of the ten saints at all, but according to the disappearance of the attack, all the forces were speculating that the black hand should have disappeared, otherwise how to explain the disappearance of the attack, you know, it has never been cut off before.

Come to think of it, there are ten saints, a half-step great saint, nine veteran saints, and more than a hundred veteran quasi-saints and thousands of ancestors who are close to two hundred.

Who can block such a power, even if it is a super-first-class force today, there are very few who can block this kind of power, although a black hand is strong, but as long as it is not a great sage, how can it block such a majestic power, it is nothing more than a mantis arm as a car, vulnerable to a blow.

In fact, such thoughts are normal, and no one would have thought that such a huge combination would fail, even if their relationship is not good.

Ten saints, already overpowering!

......

Ignorantly, the five saints have been living in that city for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, they still haven't found what they are looking for.

Not only that, but their hearts seem to fade!

The two saints have taken root here, they have married and had children, and they have toiled to survive, almost forgetting that they are saints.

Except for the three elders of the demon clan, everyone else seemed to have forgotten everything and gradually integrated into it.

The communication between them gradually decreased, and the purpose of finding the mastermind behind the scenes began to change somehow, in order to survive, they worked more for trivial things such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, forgot their cultivation, forgot their mission, and were silent and rarely spoke like the people in the city.

Busy living, busy living, everything seems to have been forgotten, let it be, and completely integrated into the city.

Perhaps, the only special thing is that occasionally there will be a strong man with a confused face leaning against the city gate and staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what to remember or what to look for.

He was the Third Elder of the Demon Clan, but now, he was just a lost traveler.

No matter how young he is, maybe he will forget everything and truly become a member of this city.