After saying goodbye to Mu Ying, Mu Bai set off with his team members.
On the way, he briefly discussed with everyone for a while and decided to choose Lake City in the north as his destination. The estimated journey time was thirty-one days.
The long-distance flight was extremely monotonous. This kind of continuous flight day and night was also extremely draining of divine energy. It took a total of three days of rest. On the thirty-fourth day, everyone arrived over the territory of Lake City.
Looking from a distance, a city with a battlefield area half the size of a low-level plane stood tall and majestic in sight. It was so majestic and astonishing that its area was more than three times that of Qi Jue City.
When everyone came to the city gate that towered into the clouds, their figures seemed as small as a speck of dust.
This Lake City is the most powerful city among the three cities of gods of the Tianlong alien race.
Due to the recent tense situation, the atmosphere in the city is much more tense than usual, making people feel depressed and panicked.
Three arc-like lights flew from below and flashed in front of everyone, revealing the figures of three young men wearing armor.
When the three young men saw the visitor, they were startled. One of them asked, "Who is Mr. Mubai?"
Mubai nodded slightly and said, "I am."
The three of them looked at Mu Bai carefully and nodded at the same time. Another person said: "The clan leader has sent a message not long ago that you will be responsible for supervising the safety of our city. Welcome to Lake City."
Mu Bai said: "Can we enter the city now?"
One person replied: "Of course."
Immediately, he used his spiritual thoughts to convey an order to the guards inside the city gate, and then he saw the two extremely tall gates made of iron, shining with a layer of silver ripples, and a terrifying aura came from them.
The closed door slowly opened at this moment.
"Enter the city."
Mu Bai greeted everyone and took the lead to fly towards the opened city gate.
People landed on the streets of the city one after another, and more than three hundred gods with powerful equipment gathered around them, looking at them with surprised expressions.
Mu Feng whispered to Mu Bai: "The defense is indeed much stricter than usual. Among these gods, the weakest ones are also the junior ancient gods."
Mubai nodded slightly and said, "Let's go see the elder first."
The people in front of him were also very surprised. Mubai and his party were all lower-level ancient gods. Although the number was small, they were born with the advantage of dual souls. One person could deal with at least a dozen ordinary lower-level ancient gods. In the end,
Especially Mu Bai, no one can see through the intensity of his aura.