With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

In the far west, the weather is freezing cold, and there is ice and snow all over the area. At the foot of a snowy mountain, two people are making a fire and roasting rabbits, eating and chatting.

"Old Four, you said that we have been wandering here for two months, and we have seen nothing except heavy snow."

"Third brother, I want to ask if you saw it wrong last time. There is no space turbulence."

"How is it possible? The turbulence was less than a thousand meters away from me at that time."

The two wore silver masks on their faces. They were Xuan San and Xuan Si who were ordered to find the space turbulence.

Ten kilometers away, a man in a white gown with a long sword on his back was walking in the snow. It was the west gate of Wanjianmen. He originally planned to practice and recuperate here, but he got lost. Suddenly, he looked up and saw a wisp of smoke rising in the distance, and immediately walked in that direction.

Xuan San, who was chatting, suddenly stopped, "Someone is coming,"

Xuan Si looked up and looked forward, and a white figure was flying quickly.

Ximendi flew all the way and finally saw two people sitting on the ground eating rabbits. They were wearing silver masks on their faces, and he didn't think much about it. "Two friends in front, I got lost in the snow. Can you show me the way?"

Xuan San suddenly laughed and said to Xuan Si, "These few days have not been in vain. Although I didn't find anything, I encountered a big fish. You and I deserve to be rewarded."

Xuan Si also smiled and looked at the man in white, "Ximendi, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."

Ximendi also realized that something was wrong. He suddenly remembered that someone had said that there were some mysterious people around Zhou Qiong, the leader of the Demon Cult. They were wearing diamond, gold, silver, and bronze masks. They were all masters of the Martial Emperor Realm. It seems that the two people he met today were.

If Ximendi didn't care before, but now his injuries have not healed yet, and his strength can only be exerted 50%. He cursed inwardly that he was unlucky.

But Xuan San and Xuan Si didn't give him a chance to react at all, and they acted directly.

"Xuan Mo Palm,"

"Xuan Mo Fist,"

The air suddenly had fists and palms added together, and what was even more terrifying was that the two attacks complemented each other, and even the ice and snow in the sky seemed to be blocked. Xuan San and Xuan Si, who were clearly in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, launched an attack at the peak of the Martial Emperor.

It turned out that the two grew up together, and later entered the Demon Sect together, passed the selection together and entered the Xuan Department at the same time. After years of living together, plus the same kind of skills, they had already communicated with each other. The two of them would attack together, which would increase dramatically. Even the head of the Xuan Department would find it difficult to take down for a while, let alone the injured Ximen Di.

Ximen Di only felt a threat of death coming, and immediately drew out his long sword, shouting "Fairy from the sky."

Bang, a sound like a landslide sounded, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains were shaken and began to collapse. Ximen Di was knocked thousands of meters away, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran quickly into the distance.

"Ximen Di, where are you running."

Xuan San and Xuan Si quickly chased Ximen Di.

Ximendi was spitting blood while running. He was already seriously injured, and the heavy blow from Xuan San and Xuan Si caused his injury to relapse. He could no longer suppress it. Half an hour later, Ximendi's eyes began to turn black. He felt that he had reached his limit.

The two demons behind him were chasing him closely. In his current state, he could not get rid of them at all. If he kept running, he would be exhausted and had no chance at all. It would be better to fight with the two demons now, and there would still be a glimmer of hope.

Ximendi bit his tongue, and was alert. He turned around and took out his long sword with an expression of fearless death, but Xuan San and Xuan Si suddenly stopped when they were still 200 meters away from him, and their bodies retreated instantly.

Ximendi had a puzzled expression on his face. The expressions of the two were as if they had seen some terrifying existence. Ximendi seemed to feel something, and looked back suddenly. He saw that the space behind him had formed a turbulent flow, and slowly formed a black hole, like a time and space tunnel.

Before Ximendi could react, the turbulence rushed towards him, wrapped around Ximendi and slowly disappeared.

Xuan San and Xuan Si hurriedly retreated hundreds of miles.

"Old Four, go and report to the leader immediately, saying that the space turbulence is indeed nearby, and Ximendi was swept away by the space turbulence and disappeared."

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A huge city stands on a plain. The city is about a thousand miles long and about ten meters high, like an ancient giant city. Above the city are three big characters "Black King City".

If the people of the Dayu Dynasty in Cangwu Continent saw this city, they would be scared to death. They think that the largest imperial city in the world is not even one percent of this city.

The gate of the city was open, and countless figures were walking in and out, including some alien figures, some of whom were three meters tall like giants, and some were dark green, with four arms like messengers from hell.

It can be said that there are all kinds of strange things, all kinds of species. But what is consistent is that they all exude the aura of the strong. At a glance, the Martial Emperor level is everywhere, the Martial God level can be seen everywhere, and even occasionally people above the Martial God level can be seen.

It can be said that there are Martial Gods everywhere, and the Martial Emperor is worse than a dog.

In the center of the city, there is a huge square with hundreds of huge stone tablets on it, most of which are bright, but a small part is dim.

There is a group of four-meter-tall, blue-bodied species on the square, like an enlarged version of the Smurf, wearing armor all over their bodies. They seem to be the managers of the square,

The teleportation array on the square occasionally emits light, and then various species walk out of it, and then the people in armor on the square will go over to take the people away, say something briefly, and take the people to the open space on the side. In half a day, ninety-nine people have accumulated.

Originally, there would be more people accumulated, but some people who walked out of the stone tablets were not taken to the open space, but were taken away by some other groups.

At this time, a stone tablet with a dim edge suddenly emitted light, and a man in white clothes spitting blood fell out of it. The man looked up at the scene in front of him and flashed a trace of confusion.

The leader of the armored group had a trace of surprise in his eyes. If he remembered correctly, it was said that the stone tablet had not been lit for thousands of years. Today, a human appeared, and it was a seriously injured human.

He took the initiative to walk over, looked at the man, and asked loudly, "Who are you, what force are you from, and is there any force in the upper realm to support you. You are actually in the mortal realm."