The people who had just arrived at Dilu suddenly became restless. They originally looked like they were watching a show, but now they were a little doubtful about life.

There is no doubt that that thin young man must have a special physique.

But he was easily killed by the white-haired young man.

Don’t dare to offend.

You don’t have any strength to take revenge, and you don’t have 100% confidence to provoke others?

Xu Changqing ignored the two corpses on the ground, but walked directly to the end of the road and came to an open place. The front exuded a simple and vast atmosphere, as if he was facing an ancient emperor.

People don’t dare to show murderous intentions, only a sense of awe.

In front, there is a black wall blocking everyone's view. There are some undried blood on the black bricks, and there are also traces of swords and axes. A giant bronze door is tightly closed.

This is the first level of the human race.

However, with Xu Changqing's cultivation level, it is useless to stay at the first level of the human race. He is now a saint.

They should have gone straight into the deepest part to fight.
Chapter completed!