Two days later, Huang Xiaolong set out to the City of Gods.!

This time, Huang Xiaolong did not let someone follow him, but went there alone, Jiang Tianhua, Chen Xiaotian and Su Meimei stayed at the Black Demon City.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong left the Black Demon City, tens of thousands of miles away from the Black Demon City, a shadow appeared in the space, and this person was Yao Fei of the Yao family.

Yao Feiling stood high and murmured to himself: "According to the news of the temple, the boy entered a chaotic place, but the chaotic place is vast and it is not so easy to find this boy."

"Forget it, anyway, knowing that this kid is in a chaotic place, I don't believe he can escape from my palm this time!"

Yao Fei flashed and broke through the air. Not long after, he arrived at the battlefield where Huang Xiaolong passed when he first arrived in the chaotic place.

"What a rich undead spirit aura!" When Yao Fei passed by that battlefield, he also exclaimed as he looked at the cloud of undead spirit condensed by the blood spirit aura on the battlefield.

After amazement, Yao Fei's eyes were delighted, and a dark light flashed behind him, and a huge dark figure filled with evil and domineering appeared.

It is its twelve-level top martial soul, the Dark King.

Yao Fei summoned the Dark King of Martial Soul. The Dark King opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly, like a giant whale sucking water, and a stream of undead energy continued to inject into his body.

The originally dark light of the Dark King gradually became a little blood-red, even more evil, and his aura became much stronger.

After half a day, Yao Fei stopped and took the Dark King back into his body.

"If I hadn't been looking for the little bastard Huang Xiaolong and practicing in this battlefield, I should have been able to break through the holy realm in three years." Yao Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "However, it's not too late to find the bastard Huang Xiaolong and kill him, and come back here to practice!" After saying that, he flew away and flew towards the direction of the Black Demon City.

Two hours later, Yao Fei came to the Black Devil City.

After entering the Black Demon City, Yao Fei chose a hotel casually. When he just sat down to eat and drink, he heard several people talking on the table next to him.

"I heard that this time the City of Gods auctioned the heavenly skills and fighting skills!" said a middle-aged man wearing a skeleton black robe.

"Tianqiu skills and fighting skills?" A person beside him was shocked.

"Not bad, and it is a natural-grade intermediate skill and fighting skill, and it is the Daqian skill and Wuji Duan Feng Finger!"

"It turned out to be the Great Thousand Master? The Great Thousand Master is the skill that Da Qian Shengtuo practiced more than three hundred years ago! It is rumored that after practicing the Great Thousand Master, he has the power of Buddha to protect his body, and he is almost immortal. This Wuji Duanfeng Finger is also the strongest fighting skill of the Great Thousand Master. Hundreds of years ago, many powerful people in the Holy Realm died under the Wuji Duanfeng Finger of the Great Thousand Master!"

Yao Fei listened to the discussion at the wine table next to him, and his heart moved. Auction of the City of Gods? Daqian Gong! Wuji Duanfeng Finger!

Yao Fei stood up and came to the wine table next to him, looked at the middle-aged man in a skeleton black robe, and asked, "When will the auction of the City of Gods be held?"

The middle-aged man in a skeleton black robe looked at Yao Fei and smiled coldly: "Boy, what did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."

However, as soon as his voice fell, Yao Fei pinched his neck and lifted it out of the seat.

"You didn't hear it clearly?" Yao Fei's face turned cold.

"Listen, listen, hear clearly. The City of Gods auction will be held in twenty-eight days." The middle-aged man said in a panic in fear.

After Yao Fei finished speaking, he twisted his hand and clicked, then threw the middle-aged man into a corner of the restaurant. He saw that the middle-aged man's neck was tilted to one side, his breath was gone, and his neck was obviously twisted.

Yao Fei killed the middle-aged man and glanced at the table of four others. The other four were all backing back with horror.

However, after killing the middle-aged man, Yao Fei did not take any action, but turned around, flashed, and left the restaurant, soon left the Black Demon City, and then rushed towards the direction of the City of Gods.

"Da Qian Gong." Yao Fei's eyes flashed by black flames. As far as he knew, the martial soul of Da Qian Shengtuo, who founded this Da Qian Gong more than 300 years ago, was also a dark martial soul. With this Da Qian Gong, his fighting spirit can definitely increase his speed by a thousand miles a day, and he will be able to quickly break through the holy realm.

Holy Land!

So, this time, he must win the great thousand merits!

Whether it’s a photo or other method!

Just as Yao flew to the direction of the City of Gods, a figure flashed on a wasteland, and stood in mid-air. It was Huang Xiaolong who was rushing to the City of Gods.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the wasteland below and took out a map from his arms.

"This should be the bloody wasteland." Huang Xiaolong murmured to himself by contrasting the map.

This map of the chaotic land was prepared by Jiang Tianhua. Although it was not very detailed, some important places on the chaotic land were marked, including this bloody wasteland.

The Baxue Wasteland is a strange place in the chaotic place. According to legend, it was once a giant city tens of thousands of years ago, but later two powerful people in the divine realm fought fiercely and destroyed the giant city. Later, the two powerful people in the divine realm died here together. For tens of thousands of years, no grass has grown in a nearby area of ​​millions of miles.

Huang Xiaolong put away the map, looked at the dim sky, flew away, and landed on a small hill. It was already late, and Huang Xiaolong planned to rest here for a night before leaving.

After falling down, Huang Xiaolong captured the void with both hands, and a pile of dead trees fell from the sky. He pointed his fingers and the bonfire rose. After the bonfire rose, Huang Xiaolong used his natal soul skills and recovered instantly. After a while, his whole body was filled with fighting energy and internal energy.

As Huang Xiaolong's strength increases, his three major natal soul skills are now hidden in space and follow in the shadows, and their power is also greatly improved in an instant.

Then, Huang Xiaolong used the Shura Art and Yijin Jing to practice for a while. When he stopped, the moonlight was already dark. Under the moonlight, the bloody wasteland was covered with a thin layer of blood-colored mist.

Tens of thousands of years ago, after two powerful people from the Divine Realm died here, every night, this blood-colored mist would appear, and the blood-colored wasteland was named after it.

"There is half a month left, the auction of the City of Gods." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

This trip to the City of Gods was not entirely because of the first-grade spirit stone.

The City of Gods is left behind by the gods in ancient times. In the space around the City of Gods, there are some cultivation mansions left by the powerful gods in ancient times. Huang Xiaolong also wanted to try his luck during this trip to see if he could find it. These mansions left by the powerful gods in ancient times generally have the tenth grade or the heavenly grade spiritual elixir they have refined.

Now, it has been less than three years since the Lord of God recruits disciples. Although Huang Xiaolong’s cultivation speed is extremely fast, it is still impossible to break through the holy realm within three years. If you find the legendary tenth-grade spiritual pill or heavenly-grade spiritual pill to swallow it, it would be different.

However, although there are mansions left by powerful gods in ancient times in the space around the City of Gods, only three or four people have been found from ancient times to the present, so the probability of such luck is less than one in a hundred billion.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance. Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but look up and saw two people flying here at a very fast speed in the distance.
Chapter completed!