The sky gradually became brighter, and in the gray void, a white coat with a hunting sound looked extremely eye-catching.
Stepping on the snow, Ye Chen's eyes fell on the huge sword pillar outside the city.
Thirty-six sword pillars landed in different directions in Tiandao City, and their thirty-six wills circulated within them.
A hint of coldness flashed in the dark eyes, and Ye Chen stepped into the void in vain. Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Ye Chen stretched out his right hand, and a bright white light filled the palm of his hand. It was the Pearl of Life and Death.
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Seeing this bead, all the warriors present shuddered, "Could this guy want to operate the Sky City Sword Formation?"
Running the Sky City Sword Formation requires the vitality of millions of living beings. Thinking of this, Tiandao City fell silent in vain. Everyone held their breath and looked at the thin figure in the void.
"I am definitely not Gongziyu. Gongziyu needs millions of lives to operate the Sky City Sword Formation!"
"And my martial arts will is integrated with thirty-six wills of the sky. Without the power of millions of living beings, I am enough to operate the sword array!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, and a terrifying will was in his body.
It spreads between the eyebrows.
The will of martial arts appears! The will surges and merges into the Pillar of Life and Death.
Ye Chen took a step forward, and the roar of thousands of swords rang out, turning into rolling sound waves and spreading out.
A huge wave of space was set off, and the city in the sky emerged among the undulating ripples.
Ye Chen looked through the clouds at the Tiandao City below, with a chill in his eyes. With a wave of his sword, the huge Sky City Sword Formation enveloped the entire Tiandao City.
The general situation was so high that Ye Chen fell through the air, and his voice rang out in the streets and alleys of Tiandao City: "From today on, anyone who violates the rules of Tiandao City will be immediately killed!"
Thirty-six wills formed the sky of will. Those in the martial arts realm who had not followed Ye Chen in the battle all looked solemnly into the void, "Trapped in the sword formation!"
There was a hunting sound in white clothes. Ye Chen looked down at the thousands of warriors below and said calmly: "Let's go!"
Before he finished speaking, thousands of bright sword lights shot up.
In the void, the sword gate flashed. A dark space vortex appeared on the sky of will.
Ye Chen stepped into it first, and his figure was swallowed up. Young Master Su, Qian Chuanxue and others followed Ye Chen one after another, and the bright sword lights disappeared in the turbulent whirlpool of space.
This is the exit leading to the outside of the Sky City Sword Formation. When the last sword light dissipated, the space turbulence vortex also disappeared strangely.
Most of the warriors in Tiandao City left with Ye Chen, leaving only more than a thousand guardians stationed in Tiandao City.
Only two first-rate forces were enough to overthrow the current Tiandao City. However, the Sky City Sword Formation was in full swing and the situation was skyrocketing. The leaders of these ambitious forces were silent and did not dare to take action.
With his long hair dancing wildly behind his back, Ye Chen looked at the Tiandao City that was gradually turning into a shadow below, and took the lead in walking in the direction of the Lonely Hell: "It's been ten years. It's time to go back and meet those people."
Snow is falling for thousands of miles in the Eight Cold Hells. But the void in the Lonely Hell is blood red, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sky. The blood-red void looks even scarier, and the evening wind blows with it, bringing with it the pungent smell of blood.
In the Blood Prison, city walls that are hundreds of feet high rise and fall one after another, connected end to end, enclosing an area of millions of feet in radius, forming a majestic and spectacular city.
In the city, there are many sword towers, exquisite attics and buildings of different styles that make up the Blood Prison today.
Blood prison soldiers wearing blood-colored armor circulated in the towers and streets to maintain law and order.
And this city is the City of Samsara that is rumored to be in hell. In the past, the City of Samsara was extremely prosperous, but today, the whole city is eerily silent, and a sense of chilling is permeating the cold wind, sweeping through the entire City of Samsara.
Under the hazy sky, the pedestrians looked hurried and looked very hasty.
A slightly solemn city lord's palace was built in Samsara City. The black and white city lord's palace looked out of place with its surroundings.
In the city lord's mansion, more than a thousand blood prison soldiers shuttled around, each with a fierce aura flowing around them.
The former Blood Fiend Peak was prominently located in the city lord's palace, like a sword thrust into the clouds.
A tall figure stood facing the wind, standing on the Blood Fiend Peak, looking down at Samsara City, clusters of purple flames beating in the void.
As the mountain wind roared, several tall and tall figures emerged from the wind, "Senior Qilin!"
Hearing this, the man turned around, dressed in a fire-like martial robe, and was clearly a fire unicorn.
Looking at these familiar faces in front of him, Huo Qilin's tense face rarely relaxed, "What's the news?"
Several figures were lined up in a row, and they were clearly Fatty Xiao, Qing Jue, Jue Lin, and Xuan Ren. The pressure of will on the four of them made the surrounding mountain wind still.
Compared to ten years ago, Fatty Xiao had not changed at all. He always had a harmless smile on his lips, but there was a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.
Hearing this, Fatty Xiao sighed slightly and said: "The specific news has not been received yet, but the news that many law enforcers from the eight hells appeared in the Lonely Hell is true."
"Eight Hells!" Huo Qilin frowned, turned around, and cast his eyes far away on the sky: "It seems that the little guy Lonely Bei finally couldn't stand it anymore, Lonely Hell and the Eight Hells are going to join forces."
"Liu Dong has issued the sword order, and most of the blood prison troops who have gone to various places have returned!" Qing Jue, who had been silent for a long time, said. Compared with before, Qing Jue's aura was more restrained, except for the light in his eyes.
"We can only wait for Liu Dong's news for the specific news." Jue Lin said softly, with a layer of frost appearing between his brows.
As soon as Jue Lin finished speaking, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded on the mountain road.
"Liu Dong has met all the seniors!" His voice came before anyone arrived.
The loose military robe wrapped Liu Dong's figure, and he was in the upper position. The ferocious look on Liu Dong's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a gentle look. Coming out of the air, Liu Dong looked respectfully at Huo Qilin and others.
Sword ceremony.
None of the warriors who killed the Lonely Hell would have thought that the legendary Blood Emperor would be so respectful to people. After controlling the Blood Prison for ten years, Liu Dong became famous in the Blood Prison. He was even famous in the Lonely Hell, no less than the Lord of Lonely City.
In front of outsiders, Liu Dong is the superior Blood Emperor, the lord of Samsara City, but in front of Huo Qilin and others, Liu Dong always puts himself in the most humble position.
"At the peak of the third level of Lingwu, you boy has been growing up recently!" Huo Qilin said with a hearty smile. Like Ye Chen, Huo Qilin also admired Liu Dong very much. Blood Prison has its current strength, mostly because of the presence of himself and others.
On the sidelines, but more importantly, Liu Dong’s methods.
The huge Blood Prison, tens of millions of people, and countless trivial matters were all handled well by Liu Dong.
Hearing this, a rare look of shame flashed across Liu Dong's face. Under the guidance of many martial arts warriors, he entered the third level of Lingwu for several years, but still stopped moving forward.
This matter was always teased by Huo Qilin and others. Liu Dong worked hard to get stronger, and it took only a few months to break through the original bottleneck and reach the peak of Lingwu.
"Compared to guys like Lin Dao, Lu Qing, and Liu Qing, I feel ashamed!" Liu Dong smiled bitterly, then straightened his face and said, "Seniors, something happened!"
Liu Dong usually looks informal and rarely shows a solemn expression.
Hearing this, Huo Qilin's expression straightened and he did not interrupt Liu Dong's words. He suppressed the smile on his lips and waited for Liu Dong's next words.
"Information came that the Lords of the Eight Hells and Youzeng Hell gathered in Lonely City with many law enforcers!" Liu Dong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned. Fatty Xiao and others also frowned, "You Zengheji is also involved in this matter?"
"The three major hells have joined forces. This matter is a bit tricky." Huo Qilin pondered for a moment and said: "Did these two major cities send out all their troops, or did they only send out some warriors?"
"Come out in full force!" Liu Dong said solemnly: "This news comes from the dark chess in Lonely City. The news should be reliable."
"Three major city lords, and nearly a hundred people in the martial arts realm. If these three major hells unite, it will be difficult for the current Blood Prison to withstand the siege of these three major hells." Fatty Xiao said with a slight worry as he suppressed his smile.
"Silently, more than a hundred martial arts masters gathered in Lonely City. It seems that these guys have been preparing for a long time. They want to overthrow the Blood Prison in one fell swoop. Those little guys don't have the qualifications!" Fire Qilin snorted coldly, ten
With years of development, the strength of Blood Prison cannot be underestimated.
At the same time, a terrifying coercion spread out from the Fire Qilin, covering the entire mountain peak.
The dead leaves were flying, and the cold wind brought a biting chill.
"Besides this, there is another news, Bahan City has changed hands!" Liu Dong said weakly after enduring the pressure.
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