the first emperor

Chapter 1055
Zeshui City, one of the most important cities in the Water Fairy Kingdom.

At this moment, the Nether tribe's army entrenched in Zeshui City is densely packed, numbering in the hundreds of millions.

There are seven King Realm legions in the order of [-], and other top masters are like Lin Ruyun.

"Young Master Xi, with our ability, it may be difficult to go to Zeshui City."

He Baizhu frowned slightly.

The sky above Zeshui City was shrouded in a thick layer of blood mist, which was hazy, obscuring the secrets of the sky, and it was impossible to see the truth and reality inside. There was a faint sense of danger lingering in the heart for a long time.

He Baizhu didn't want to cause trouble in her heart, they came to the land of the elves just to recover the stolen treasures, and she was obviously not willing to go to the stronghold of the Nether clan for the sake of the Southern Barbarian League.

"If Miss Baizhu doesn't want to go, just stay where she is and wait for me."

Xi Qianye said calmly, and then went to Zeshui City.

According to Yuzhu, many members of Qianbao Palace were imprisoned in Zeshui City. As the owner of Qianbao Palace, since he came here, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by.

He Baizhu looked at Xi Qianye's back, feeling helpless and hesitant to speak. Finally, she stomped her feet and followed with a wry smile.

Xi Qianye had nothing to do with the Nanman League, did he take the risk to rescue them just because they were all monks from the Nanman Continent?
He Baizhu shook his head, thinking that Xi Qianye was meddling in his own business.

The sky above Zeshui City is shrouded in thick ghostly cold air and bloody sweet air, and visions in the sky can be seen thousands of miles away.

If it were someone else, they would hardly have the courage to come to this devil's lair.

But there are no absolutes in everything. At this moment, three people welcomed in front of the gate of Zeshui City.

A boy, a girl, and an old servant.

"There are no guards on the city wall. Are the Nether tribe's troops so arrogant?"

He Baizhu looked at the tall and empty city wall, frowned slightly, playful and beautiful.

"It's not that there are no guards on the city wall, but they were all killed." Xi Qianye said lightly.

"Ok?"

He Baizhu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Xi Qianye differently.

"You mean, someone broke into Zeshui City just like us?"

He Baizhu was very smart, and could comprehend the meaning of Xi Qianye's words with just one word.

Someone else was there first, and it happened not long ago, which is why the city defense guards didn't come back in time.

"Maybe we didn't need to do anything at all, someone saved him." Xi Qianye said with a faint smile.

Zeshui City was protected by layers of large formations, but at this moment the formations were breached, revealing a huge gap, and Xi Qianye and the others stepped into the city almost effortlessly.

Boom!

As soon as he stepped into the city, violent energy fluctuations swept over him.

Waves of energy tides devastated the world, which can be called a devastating natural disaster.

"Sure enough, there was a battle." He Baizhu said with a solemn expression.

There are many large-scale formations in Zeshui City, and some large-scale formations are specially designed to prevent others from using holy magic to detect, so it is impossible to detect what happened in the city outside the city.

"What a strong energy fluctuation."

He Baizhu looked towards the center of the city, his eyes full of shock.

Judging from the fluctuations transmitted from the center of the city, there should be no fewer than ten Supreme Kings participating in the battle.

Although Zeshui City is an important town in the country of water elves, it shouldn't have so many masters sitting in it.

After all, Zeshui City is not the capital of the kingdom of water elves.

"Master, there are two of those auras that I am very familiar with. They should be Venerable Wu Chang and Venerable Haoyang from the Temple of Thousand Nights." Guardian Caesar bowed his head slightly.

The twelve venerables of the Qianye Temple are all peerless existences on the mainland, and the worst cultivation is the second level of the Supreme King.

It is said that Venerable Yanfeng, the head of the Twelve Venerables, has the third level of cultivation of the Supreme King.

Xi Qianye ignored Caesar's guardian and walked towards the center of the city step by step.

"Sure enough, I met an acquaintance again."

When he walked to the center of the city, the battle in front of him was already clear at a glance.

"Peng Luo Mingzun, Shayang Mingzun!"

Caesar's face changed slightly, apart from Venerable Wu Chang and Venerable Haoyang from Qianye Temple, Venerable Peng Luo Mingzun and Shayang Mingzu from Blood Nether Palace were also in this city.

He Baizhu's complexion was also not very good-looking. Among the few people who fought against each other, she could deal with one person, but if she met two people at the same time, she would definitely lose.

"Master, the two people over there are named Peng Luo Mingzun and Shayang Mingzu. They are both masters of the Blood Nether Palace. Their cultivation and strength are not inferior to those of the Qianye Temple, and they may even be stronger than Wu Chang. Both Venerable and Haoyang Venerable are stronger."

Guardian Caesar reminded.

He is very flustered at the moment, the Venerable of the Qianye Temple, the Underworld of the Blood Nether Palace, if he met anyone in the past, he would have to be trembling, respectful and submissive, never thought of being an enemy of them, then Not at all.

Although he knew that his master was very strong and might not lose to the four great figures, he still couldn't help feeling a strong uneasiness and fear in his heart. This was a subconscious reaction for a long time, beyond his control.

Xi Qianye still ignored Caesar's guardian, and didn't even look at the four peerless figures he mentioned.

His gaze was always on another group of people.

"Zhu Yanxin, Que Yutong, Lingtian Diao..."

Familiar figures passed before his eyes, and the corners of Xi Qianye's lips turned up slightly.

I haven't seen it for more than 100 years. The group of young people back then have all grown up, and they are not at a disadvantage in fighting the Supreme King.

He knew a lot of people, and he even saw Ling Lannuo's figure from the crowd.

That tall, divine-veined human girl grew taller and hotter, exuding a strong sense of confidence and strength.

Although he didn't break through to become the Supreme King, he still cultivated to become the Holy Heavenly King. At this moment, he fought five times in one battle, using the supernatural powers of the divine vein human race, and suppressed the five Holy Heavenly Kings of the Nether Race to death.

"Golden Flame Spirit Clan, Cold Flame Spirit Clan, Bloody Ghost Sparrow Clan..."

He Baizhu's pupils shrank slightly. She didn't know that group of people, but she could tell their origins from their appearance.

Holy City of Thousand Treasures!It is the strength in their Mu Cang Dalu's eyes, so she naturally studied it.

Among the four holy cities in the Nanman Continent, she ranked Qianbao Holy City second only to Fuyou Holy City.

"Those ancient alien races in the Holy City of Thousand Treasures are really powerful, so many young masters have emerged in just a hundred years."

He Baizhu hummed softly in his heart, these young geniuses in front of him, once they break through to become emperors, they will definitely become peerless powerhouses among emperors immediately, and the threat is quite great.

She subconsciously thought of the four mysterious strongmen on Tianju Mountain that day, except for Long Tian'er, the other three seemed to be from Qianbao Palace.

For a moment, she took the threat of Qianbao Holy City even higher.

Those ancient alien races in the Holy City of Thousand Treasures, even in the ancient times, should be a powerful race. Although they are not as big as the ancient demon and ancient demon race, they should not be underestimated at all.

In the future war between Mucang Continent and Nanman Continent, the Holy City of Thousand Treasures will inevitably become a huge threat.

(End of this chapter)