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Chapter 1165 Who is afraid of whom?

The spear half pierced into the earth, half like supporting the sky, deep into the purple clouds, looking earth-shaking.

As for the bone dragons on the spear, they were even more ferocious. Even if only bones were left, they were full of strong evil spirits. The bones connected one by one were not close to the spear, but were suspended a lot, which made it even more powerful!

Just a glance from a distance, even Bai Xiaochun, as the Heavenly Lord, felt a fierce look coming to her face.

The entire Evil Dynasty was built on the bones of this huge bone dragon, with dense buildings coiling up until the dragon head was located, which was the palace of Evil Imperial City.

The palace is in the sky, surrounded by purple clouds, and a large number of lightning flashes passing by. While the momentum is earth-shaking, there is also a madness that is obviously different from the Holy Imperial City, which makes everyone who sees this city can clearly feel it.

Almost as soon as Bai Xiaochun looked at the palace, there was a powerful spiritual sense in the palace, which suddenly dispersed. This spiritual sense contained domineeringness, and there was also a will that seemed to essentially transcend all the will of the Heavenly Lord.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes hurt, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he narrowed his eyes and slowly withdrew his gaze. He immediately understood that the will just now was the Evil Emperor!

"This is...the Evil Imperial City..." Bai Xiaochun's heart was shocked. He stood in the heavenly formation, his eyes fell outside the formation, and he knelt on the dozen cultivators who were paying homage to him.

Behind these more than ten people, there were two demigods from the Evil Imperial City standing there politely, but the meaning of being above the top in the depths of their eyes was very strong.

After noticing Bai Xiaochun's gaze at this moment, the two demigods bowed to Bai Xiaochun.

"Prince Bai Tian, ​​please!"

When he was just a little newcomer, Bai Xiaochun was not in a very good mood. The two demigods were quite respectful. Bai Xiaochun glanced over and saw the awe of their hearts, but he also saw the awe of these two people for their existence.

Compared with them, the more than ten monks of the Holy Dynasty who were kneeling there were panic. Bai Xiaochun pondered for a moment and walked forward until he waved his right hand after he walked out of the formation.

"Get up."

The more than ten monks of the Holy Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief and stood up quickly. They were originally under Sima Yunhua's subordinates, but now they suddenly changed the ambassador, and the one who is now famous, Bai Xiaochun, was also nervous. They didn't know what Bai Xiaochun's temper is here.

"Since Sima Yunhua did not say hello to me in advance, it means that these people were not concerned about them." Bai Xiaochun looked at the monks who stood up. Whether they were demigods or celestial beings, they were obviously much weaker in their spirits. However, it is also conceivable that as a monk from the Holy Dynasty, he was naturally frightened in this evil imperial city.

After all, once the two dynasties have conflicts, they are afraid they will be the first to be given blood food from the sacrificial vessels.

Bai Xiaochun shook his head and said nothing along the way. As the two demigod cultivators from the Evil Dynasty ahead went down to Tianshan and gradually approached the Evil Imperial City. As they approached, Bai Xiaochun also felt that the majestic Evil Imperial City had a population far beyond the Holy Imperial City.

Until he entered the Evil Imperial City, five or six spiritual consciousnesses suddenly scattered from the Evil Imperial City, swept across all directions, and locked directly at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun paused slightly, and after pondering, his spiritual consciousness also dispersed. With the roar, he collided with several spiritual consciousnesses in the sky of the Evil Imperial City.

The collision cannot be seen by outsiders, but for Bai Xiaochun, it is extremely intense. The other magical consciousnesses are the Heavenly Lord of the Evil Imperial City!

However, Bai Xiaochun's identity is there. As the ambassador of the Holy Dynasty, he knew that as long as he did not make mistakes, it would be not that simple for outsiders to touch him.

Sure enough, he had just collided with the other gods' spiritual senses for a few times, and the other party snorted coldly. When Bai Xiaochun retracted his spiritual senses, he raised his footsteps and continued to walk in the restlessness of the two demigods who had faintly noticed.

Bai Xiaochun was not fast along the way. He looked at the streets and the crowds in the Evil Imperial City, and his heart gradually became complicated. This place was completely unfamiliar to him.

But in this unfamiliar area, he felt the breath of a monk from Tongtian World. Even in this evil imperial city, there were quite a few such auras, and they were obviously weak. It is conceivable that there must be too many people from Tongtian World in this city, but he could not save them.

After all, in this evil dynasty, his attitude towards the Tongtian world was mainly enslaved, and Bai Xiaochun's cultivation could not support him to ignore the rules and re-establish his own rules.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun sighed lightly, accelerated his pace, and came to the embassy of the Holy Dynasty in the Evil Imperial City. The embassy was built on the spine of the upper half of the bone dragon's body. It had five floors of attics and a yard around it. While it looked very grand, there were also waves of formations around it.

This formation was obviously powerful around. Bai Xiaochun glanced out a rough look and saw that even if the Heavenly Lord wanted to blow this formation, it would take some time, so he felt more at ease.

As for the monks in the embassy, ​​they all seemed to have relaxed a lot after they came back.

"What do I need to do here?" Entering the embassy, ​​when the two demigod monks from the evil dynasty left, Bai Xiaochun sat in the embassy's hall, looked at the men standing below, and spoke slowly.

"Master Tianzun, you don't need to do anything normally. Only when there is a dispute between the two dynasties, you need to come forward as soon as possible."

"Also, you must be prepared to be summoned by the Evil Emperor. According to the truth, the newly appointed ambassadors will be summoned by the Evil Emperor."

"In addition, here, please be careful in everything. This place is an evil imperial city after all..." The more than ten monks did not know Bai Xiaochun's personality, so they dared not hide it at this moment, and told them everything they knew.

"What kind of dangers are there here?" Bai Xiaochun suddenly asked.

Hearing Bai Xiaochun's words, the more than ten monks looked at each other. After pondering, the demigod monk in charge came forward with a fierce bullet and clasped his fists.

"Sir, first of all, you must comply with the laws and customs of the evil dynasty, and then... be careful... make things difficult." The monk said implicitly, but Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed, and he had already realized it. He talked to everyone for a while. After knowing a lot of things, Bai Xiaochun asked the more than ten people to leave, sit alone in the hall, narrowing his eyes.

"I'm afraid there will inevitably be some difficulties against me..." Bai Xiaochun rubbed his forehead. He felt that if he had enough cultivation, he would not have to worry about these things.

"No!" Bai Xiaochun suddenly slapped his head when he was worried.

"It seems that somewhere I went before, others were worried about it."

"According to my past experience... it seems that every time I go to a new place, the situation is just like the beginning, but slowly, somehow, there will be a reversal..." Bai Xiaochun thought of this and suddenly felt that he had thought wrongly before. When he thought of so many times of beating drums and drums, Bai Xiaochun blinked and suddenly felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

"This evil emperor is also stupid. The Holy Emperor said that I would become an ambassador, and he actually agreed to let me do it."

"You know that many people have said that if I give me enough conditions, I can collapse the world." Bai Xiaochun coughed dryly and murmured with courage.

Thinking of this, most of his depression disappeared, but instead he felt that the Evil Emperor was very pitiful.

It was getting late outside at this moment. After thinking about it, Bai Xiaochun felt much better. He walked around the embassy and found a secret room for practice. After entering, he sat cross-legged.

"I'd better go to the residual fan first. The level should continue. If I could reach one hundred levels one day earlier, the prizes I received could also help me practice faster." Bai Xiaochun thought of this, and when he closed his eyes, his body blurred and disappeared. When he appeared, he was already on the familiar residual fan. He first shouted a few words to the surroundings, observed it, and confirmed that the small weapon spirit seemed to be sleeping, Bai Xiaochun quickly rushed to the level.
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