At this time, Anyan City has undergone great changes. At the gate of the city, the number of the Black Underworld Army has more than doubled than before.
"Those who are not participating in the dynastic war are not allowed to enter!"
Several bright red characters appeared eye-catchingly on the city wall, and a cold air emanated from these dazzling characters.
At the city gate, there were some monks wandering around. Although they were not participants in the dynastic war and could not enter the city, it did not prevent them from witnessing the grace of the monks who participated in the dynastic war one by one at the city gate.
At this moment, a vague fluctuation suddenly came from a place in the air at the entrance of Anyan City. Then, in the awed eyes of the monks around him, the figure of a young man in purple suddenly walked out of the void.
"There are a lot less people." The purple-clothed boy whispered. He looked through the city gate and looked inside. Then, his figure slowly walked down from the air, seemingly slowly but actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.
In public view.
"That seems to be Master Ling Lin." At the city gate, a monk looked at the fleeting figure and said in shock.
At this time, the huge Anyan City seemed a little empty. There was a chilling atmosphere in the air, and Ling Lin kept walking towards the city.
The faint figure kept moving forward in Anyan City. As the light flickered, the figure quickly flew towards one side. Suddenly, Ling Lin stopped.
The whistling sound came from far away, Ling Lin raised his head, and in mid-air, several figures were rushing towards this place quickly.
"Huh?"
At this moment, a soft whine suddenly floated over. Immediately, the figures suddenly paused. Then they changed their direction slightly and rushed towards Ling Lin. As the light flickered, several figures suddenly landed in front of Ling Lin.
"Brother Ling." Among the group of people, a handsome young man at the head looked at Ling Lin with a smile on his face.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Ling Lin's eyes flashed with surprise. Then, he nodded and said, "Brother Xia."
This young man is none other than Xia Jun.
"It seems that I am destined to fight side by side with Brother Ling." Xia Jun smiled, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. He did not expect that such a monster could be born in an intermediate dynasty.
A few days ago, Ling Lin went shopping for maps in the Dark Territory and made quite a move. Xia Jun was also interested in investigating, and gradually, he was able to basically deduce some things.
"Dali Dynasty." Xia Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he silently recited this unknown dynasty in his heart.
"By the way, let me introduce you, this is Ling Lin, Brother Ling." Xia Jun suddenly looked solemn and said to the young people behind him, "Brother Ling is a strong man who can fight against the monks of the Cave Void Realm."
"Can I fight with Dongxu Realm monks!" Several young people from the Xia family behind Xia Jun exclaimed. Although they are all at the peak of Zifu Realm, they still have a long way to go before Dongxu Realm. Even though they are all at the peak of Zifu Realm.
Even a half-step Dongxu monk can make them awe. And this is a battle with the Dongxu realm, not a half-step Dongxu realm. There are not many Dongxu realm monks even in the dark realm. Even the Xia family,
There are only a handful of Dongxu Realm ancestors, but the young man in front of him can actually compete with those existences.
The proud look in his eyes disappeared instantly. As one of the top families in the Dark Territory, the children of the Xia family all had a hint of arrogance. But after hearing Xia Jun's words, this arrogance disappeared instantly.
He was beaten to pieces. He is a being who can fight against the ancestors of the Dongxu Realm. Such beings can only make them look up to him.
"I've met Brother Ling." Behind Xia Jun, several Xia family children said respectfully.
Ling Lin nodded and said to Xia Jun: "Brother Xia, I will take the first step. There will definitely be a chance to fight side by side in the future."
As he finished speaking, Ling Lin's figure gradually faded, and then completely disappeared in front of them.
Looking at Ling Lin's disappearing figure, Xia Jun's eyes flickered. Then, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go too."
In Anyan City, there are constant whistling sounds. Figures exuding a tyrannical aura continue to pour into Anyan City. In the past, any one of these people was a famous strong man. Today, even this group
There are many powerful monks who are considered to be the top beings in the Zifu Realm.
The center of Anyan City is the place where people signed up to participate in the Dynasty War a few days ago. At this time, many people have gathered. If you feel carefully, this group of people is almost all monks at the peak of the Zifu Realm, and there are only a few Zifu Realm cultivators.
The later monks. There are even a few monks whose aura far exceeds the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, and they are impressively strong men who are half a step into the void.
At this time, these monks were divided into communication circles, talking and laughing with each other.
At this moment, a young man came slowly from a distance. It seemed very slow, but in fact it was very fast. When the young man first appeared, everyone felt that he was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, the young man's figure had already arrived in front of them.
.
"Brother Ling."
In the crowd, a fat man with a big smile suddenly turned around, looked at Ling Lin walking step by step, his eyes lit up, and he shouted immediately.
The fat man's reaction was great, attracting the attention of the monks around him. They knew that although the fat man looked easy to get along with, he was actually a half-hearted strong man with a very arrogant heart. How could he be able to do this?
I really don’t know what kind of person he is treating.
Everyone turned around, but when they saw Ling Lin, everyone felt relieved. Indeed, the young man in front of them was worthy of such treatment.
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Ling Lin came to him.
"Brother Qin."
Ling Lin nodded. At this time, there were already a lot of people around, and Ling Lin arrived relatively late. After scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, Ling Lin discovered that there were two people participating in the dynasty war in the dark realm.
There are more than a hundred people, and this is not all, there are still some monks who have not arrived yet. For example, the younger generation of strong men from the Yanling clan have not arrived yet.
In the dynasty war, in addition to the hard and fast rules on cultivation, there is also an unspoken rule that the age of the contestants is not allowed to be too old. Because this dynasty war is used by the Qingmu Sect to find disciples. Since they are disciples, how can they ask for those who are so young?
Therefore, gradually, several top dynasties developed a tacit understanding and only recruited young monks to participate in the competition.
After a while, except for the mysterious Yanling clan who did not show up, almost all the competing monks had arrived.
Time passed by again while waiting. Suddenly, violent fluctuations occurred in the mid-air. Then, a large space was suddenly torn into nothingness. A huge, unpredictable majestic aura came out from the broken void.
Ling Lin's eyes suddenly shrank. This aura was so vast that even the Dongxu Realm monks were far behind it and seemed a bit insignificant.