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Chapter 1552: Not reinforcements, and no reinforcements (Update)

Deep in the sky abyss, outside the original imperial city, a group of survivors from the nine heavens and ten earths couldn't help but look towards the huge city in the distance. In an instant, rays of light shot up into the sky, shaking away the thick clouds.

The soldiers of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who had managed to survive were all trembling, their blood was boiling, resonating with the light that was rising into the sky, surging, and they couldn't help but want to let out a long roar.

One after another, people stood up, their brows glowed, forming very ancient patterns, which sparkled and broke the clouds in the sky.

Their blood was boiling and burning. Patterns belonging to an ancient royal family appeared on their foreheads. It was as if a small sun was rising between their brows, forming special characters that were extremely dazzling.

When they looked up, the beam of light became even brighter, tearing through the sky.

"What's going on? Our bloodline is awakening..."

"The blood of sin is boiling, and the clouds are collapsing and the sky is splitting."

"This is a disaster...but why, it feels so familiar."

Every survivor became panic-stricken. The various strange phenomena that were happening now had been recorded in the past. Whenever their group experienced such "collapsing clouds and splitting the sky" phenomena, they would be liquidated by some forces that hated "sinful blood", which would bring disaster.

Such things have happened many times in the past, and they have resisted, but the results were very bad.

So when the "blood of sin" boiled again, their first reaction was panic.

At the top of the sky, Xu Xin stood on the Qilin, his blood boiling. His brows were bright and shining, breaking the clouds in the sky.

The king's blood boiled, and the clouds collapsed and the sky split.

The lines between his eyebrows were glowing, like a ball of divine flame boiling and burning the heavens.

"You all, follow me..."

Xu Xin's voice sounded from the sky, and the panicked descendants of the Seven Kings seemed to have found a backbone. They followed his words and headed towards the depths of the continent, where the original imperial city was located.

This continent located in the sky abyss is vast. There is a layer of light curtain at the edge, covering the entire continent. It cannot be penetrated and cannot be touched.

And the original imperial city is right in the center of the land.

There are many remains all over the continent, some of which have become skeletons, while others still have skin and flesh. After countless tens of thousands of years, they are still not rotten and still maintain their elasticity and vitality.

At the deepest part of this broken continent, an ancient city floats in the air, which is more majestic, more vicissitudes, and more solid and powerful than the imperial pass at the border.

The grandeur and greatness of this city lies not in its scale or size, but in the fact that this city has a soul. It has recorded the eternal sorrow and vicissitudes of life, has gone through the smoke of war, and is soaked in immortal blood. It is a monument.

It can withstand a hundred battles and live forever, blocking the foreign cavalry for the nine heavens and ten earths.

When the surviving descendants of the seven kings who had been persecuted came here, their fighting blood was suddenly revived. Here were their fellow tribesmen. Their ancestors had fought bloody battles here, guarded the border, and their blood splattered in the sky.

The original imperial city was once contaminated with the blood of true immortals and immortals. Even an immortal king fell on the city wall and an immortal king died in the city. It was the real imperial pass and the first battlefield of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

According to legend, in the glorious period and brilliant era, the Imperial City was bathed in the divine light of the heavens, blessing the fortunes of all ethnic groups, and heroes from the immortal realm came and went.

It has a glorious past. In a certain ancient period, a ceremony to crown a king was held in the city, and a race with unparalleled achievements was crowned king.

At that time, as long as one was the leader of a tribe, he could be called a king by his tribe name, and his status was comparable to that of an immortal king. In the past, there was the Vermillion Bird King, the Human King, and the Dragon King...

In the most glorious era of the original Emperor Guan, bathed in the divine light of the heavens, illuminating the world, there were more than seven kings, and the human kings did not have only one surname, but were divided into two or three surnames, with two or three human kings.

The ancestor of the Shi clan was one of them. They were a clan with unparalleled achievements, with glory and immortality flowing in their blood. Under Xu Xin's guidance, the panicked soldiers of the Imperial Pass gradually approached the ancient city.

They walked very carefully, because on this uneven ground there were various traces of battles and many skeletons, some of which were lifelike and looked evil, making people doubt whether there was still life and danger.

For example, in an open space not far from the ancient city, there is a pile of skeletons burning like a bonfire, and the flames are light red.

One could vaguely see that between the skeletons in the fire, there was still some flesh that had not been burned completely, and even half a face, as if they were immortal things that had existed since time immemorial.

The flesh and bones that have been burning since countless years ago are of terrifying origin. Each pile represents an immortal who is comparable to a true immortal. Outside the imperial city, there are many bonfires, which represent that many immortals have fallen under the city.

Perhaps the strong men in the city blocked them with peerless runes to prevent their destructive aura from being exposed.

"Look, there seem to be some living beings on the city wall."

"Really, a living person."

"This... this, tribesman?"

The scattered and nervous remnant soldiers of Jiutian approached the city wall and unexpectedly found people on it, although the top of the city was very desolate, quiet and lacking in people.

But on that ancient city gate tower, there were indeed people, living beings.

But they were a group of old, weak and sick people.

A group of ragged children, ranging from eight or nine years old to fifteen or sixteen years old, with dirty faces and tattered clothes.

There were also a few other elderly people who looked very weak, as if they had been seriously injured and their essence was damaged. They were looking down with serious expressions.

“My tribe…”

Above the original imperial city, an old man stared at the remnants of the Nine Heavens soldiers under the city wall. A glimmer of light appeared in his turbid old eyes. Perhaps he had not spoken for a long time, so there was a hint of difficulty in his words.

"call out!"

A ray of light appeared in the sky, Xu Xin showed up on his own initiative, a Qilin came stepping into the air, and the man with double pupils and the mark of royal blood on his head released an extremely powerful aura, and the light emitted from him resonated with everyone on the city wall and outside the ancient city.

In just that moment, almost everyone understood his origins.

"Tribe members? They are really tribe members!"

"A person with double pupils. I never thought that such a strong physique would be born in our clan."

"This tribe member has actually been recognized by the Ten Evil Kirins. Is this the young master of our tribe?"

"Although most of the tribesmen are useless, at least some of them have come. Have our reinforcements arrived?"

……

The two or three veteran soldiers on the city wall suddenly became excited when they saw the combination of Xu Xin and Qilin. They had fought for more than half an era and fought to the death. Now they finally saw hope.

"We come from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and we are all descendants of the Seventh King, but... we are not reinforcements, and we don't have any. The current Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are not worth continuing to fight to the death..."

At the top of the sky, Xu Xin's words stunned everyone inside and outside the city. The hope in the eyes of the old man on the city wall also changed in an instant...

(End of this chapter)