The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 1008 Vanguard
Leaving the city where Situ Ye was, Lin Xing did not go far.

He stood not far from that city, looking at that city, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tianzong and Land of Phantoms are not easy guys to deal with.

In addition to that calamity, I don't know what kind of hell this cultivation world will be tossed into in the end.

Moreover, Lin Xing is also a little worried, what earth-shaking changes will happen in the cultivation world in the end...

Shaking his head, Lin Xing put aside those messy thoughts in his mind.

He turned around and walked slowly in one direction.

At the same time, he was also searching in his mind, who should he attack now.

After all, I will enter the arena in person next time.

Originally, I planned to fight Peacock.

But in the end, for some reasons, the idea was suppressed.

After walking for about half an hour, Lin Xing stopped suddenly.

He sat cross-legged directly on the ground, stretched out his hand and flexed his fingers, and the aura of the surrounding world suddenly surged.

After a while, a picture began to appear in front of Lin Xing.

Looking at the scene in the screen, Lin Xing murmured in surprise: "This battle will probably completely ignite the flames of war in the cultivation world..."

In the picture in front of me, the scene that appears is the scene of a party in the cultivation world mobilizing strong men.

And the other end of the screen is in a valley.

In that valley, there was a person sitting cross-legged in it.

Around that person, there are countless avenue chains looming.

Even one end of those avenue chains has been slowly sucked into the body by that person.

Obviously, that person is from the Phantom Land, and is also a core member of the Phantom Land...

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At this moment, not far from the city built by Xiaozhou and the others, dozens of practitioners gathered together.

Those cultivators are generally in the Supreme Emperor Realm.

The eight cultivators standing in the front are even at the level of peerless emperors, and there are even one or two who have faintly exceeded the limit of peerless emperors.

Standing in front of the group of people was a handsome man who looked 25 or [-] years old in a white robe.

There was an aura like a spring breeze exuding from his body.

At this moment, he looked at the dozens of cultivators in front of him, and said solemnly in his magnetic voice: "Everyone, the people in the Phantom Land are devouring the great power of the cultivation world during this time.

If they are allowed to devour them, then the Dao power in the cultivation world will be completely swallowed by them. At that time, the sky in the cultivation world will be the people of the Phantom Land.

At that time, countless cultivators will be restrained by them. Even in front of those strong men in the Phantom Land, there are not many people in the cultivation world who can display their real strength.

So this time, our mission is very heavy, we must get rid of the people in the Phantom Land, even if we sacrifice our lives, otherwise we, the cultivators, will live in the nightmare of the Phantom Land forever! ! "

The dozens of cultivators listened quietly to the white-robed man's speech without interrupting.

After the white-robed man's words fell, they did not respond.

It was as if they didn't care about what the white-robed man said.

But the aura on their bodies became more and more fierce, as if they were adjusting their state to the peak.

There was no response, and the man in white robe didn't feel embarrassed.

I didn't feel that these people were embarrassing myself.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a soft tone: "This trip, we are the vanguard, I hope we can win, and I hope everyone present can come back alive."

After the words fell, the white-robed man shot up into the sky, and shot towards one direction quickly.

Following the movement of the white-robed man, dozens of other cultivators also rushed towards the sky, rushing towards the direction in which the white-robed man shot away.

In the city, on that unknown layer of the city, Wen Tianji and Mo Shouju were sitting by the lotus pond drinking tea.

At this moment, they seemed to sense the movement outside the city, and both of them subconsciously looked into the distance.

Soon, the two gradually looked away.

Looking at Wen Tianji next to him with very casual eyes, Mo Shouji asked, "What do you think is the chance of their success?"

"Very small!"

Wen Tianji was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Since the cultivators in the Land of Phantoms began to devour the power of the Dao in the cultivation world, during this period of time the cultivation world has successively sent many strong men to test the power of those people.

Now, let's get real.

And the group of cultivators who went to besiege the core members of the Phantom Land just now were the first batch of cultivators to besiege the Phantom Land in the true sense.

If they succeed, they will definitely leave a brilliant mark in the history of cultivation.

If it fails, the encirclement and suppression of the core members of the Phantom Land may be delayed again.

But Ask Tianji understands that those people have a very small chance of success.

The core members of the Phantom Land have already begun to devour the great power of the cultivation world.

The possibility of trying to kill them is zero! !
Hearing this, Mo Shouji gently turned the teacup in his hand, and said to Wen Tianji, "Let's pay attention, these dozens of people cannot be killed by people from the Phantom Land."

"It's natural."

Wen Tianji nodded slightly, the situation in this city is very complicated.

As for the dozens of cultivators who went to encircle and suppress the Phantom Land just now, their identities can be said to be really innocent.

These dozens of cultivators absolutely cannot die.

Even in a sense, these dozens of practitioners are truly the backbone of the cultivation world! !
As for the countless strong men who are still in this city, each one is too complicated.

They may also care about the cultivation world.

But what they care more about is themselves, or the forces they belong to...

Seeing Wen Tianji nodded, Mo Shouju smiled lightly, and suddenly said with some emotion: "I'm afraid there are quite a few people staring at this battle."

"It's natural."

Wen Tianji smiled, no matter whether he wins or loses this battle, it will ignite a real flame of war in the cultivation world.

Therefore, there are definitely not many people watching this battle.

Among them, not only the side of their cultivation world is watching, but also the side of the Phantom Land.

Tianzong watched from behind.

It can even be said that it is very likely that those supreme beings are secretly watching such a battle.

No way, this battle involves more than just a simple battle.

This battle, in a sense, is a battle of spirit...

(End of this chapter)