The list can only perceive the strength of a person, but it cannot detect a person's true combat power. For example, Manshi fights against Wu Xie. The latter has an immortal body and vertical eyes of death. In a real fight, Manshi may not be Wu Xie's opponent.
But on the list, Manshi ranked one higher than Wu Xie.
Of course, if there is a big difference in the rankings between the two sides, there is no comparability at all. For example, Long Fei and Xu Hou, who were number one at the time, had a world of difference in combat power.
But if the rankings of one hundred and ninety-nine are similar, the difference in combat power between the two sides is not big.
A few days ago, Zi Chen said that the Black-armored City Lord was not as good as Xu Hou, based on the ranking list. At that time, the Black-armored City Lord was obviously very dissatisfied, but now it seems that the opponent's real combat power may not be weaker than Xu Hou's.
The golden light shone, and among the cries of exclamation, all the eleven people brought by Zi Chen were on the list, and they all occupied the top positions.
Everyone saw it in their eyes and were shocked in their hearts.
Zi Chen is not only powerful, but the people around him are also incredibly strong.
Under the awed gazes of all the monks, Zi Chen and his group turned and left, heading out of the city.
This time, their target is the last Imperial City, which is the real headquarters of the Alliance of Seven Prefectures in the Imperial Heaven Region and the foundation of the five forces. It can be said that there are as many powerful people as there are.
"Is there a distribution of things?" Zi Chen asked aloud while walking forward.
Wu Xie came over and said: "As mentioned before, half of it belongs to old man Xin Ke, and the rest has been replaced by resources, and each person has a share."
Wu Xie was in charge of counting the harvest in the team. He took out a space bag and handed it to Zi Chen, saying: "This portion is yours."
Zi Chen waved his hand and said, "Let's split it up, I don't need it."
With the alchemy cauldron on his body, Zi Chen can accumulate resources faster than the total of eleven people.
Although this robbery was a huge resource, Zi Chen still didn't take it seriously.
Now, only the resources in the last Imperial City can make Zi Chen truly excited.
According to Xinke, some big transactions will be held there, including some materials for refining imperial weapons.
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In sight, the behemoth-like Imperial City was already in sight. Wharton, who had been in a tense state of mind, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Next to him, Ye Ming glanced at Wharton and said confidently: "There is no need to be nervous, they don't dare to catch up."
Wharton glanced at Ye Ming and said, "You are quite confident. You promised that you could fight thirteen people one at a time. But this time, you were defeated and almost killed."
A flash of anger flashed across Ye Ming's face, and he said coldly: "Can it be the same? That guy broke through the ninth level. The soul attack is very strong. He wanted to kill me, but in the end he didn't let me escape and broke through?
His original intention was to catch up, but when he saw me breaking through, he walked away in despair."
Wharton curled his lips, but did not refute. Although he looked down upon Ye Ming, he had to admit that the other party's attainments in the soul were really strong.
Xu Hou, who had a gloomy face in front and remained silent, said calmly: "You two can break through this time, which means that this trip was not in vain."
When Ye Ming heard this, he asked in a deep voice: "Why, they didn't agree?"
"These damn things!" Xu Hou cursed angrily with a hint of anger in his eyes.
When he first cooperated with the Soul Eaters to search for the small world where Zi Chen lived, Ye Ming knew the combat power of Zi Chen and others, and knew that no Soul Eaters would be left alive, so he had a plan in mind.
But who would have known that before they could plot against the Soul Eaters, the leader, Kosi, would play tricks on them.
As a result, all thirteen Soul Eaters died, and Nakoth escaped somehow.
After hearing the news that Ke Si was alive, the Wang family immediately arranged for Xu Hou to go to negotiate, and Xu Hou took Ye Ming and Wharton with him.
Xu Hou found someone from the Soul Eater Clan, but after a negotiation, the other party was pushy and obstructive.
There were conflicts between the two sides, and they talked fiercely, but in the end nothing was agreed upon. Xu Hou walked out angrily, and happened to see Ye Ming, who was injured but broke through. It turned out that he had already fought against Kesi.
The Soul-Eating Clan swept away the normalcy and went back on their word, which made Xu Hou feel very unhappy.
However, he knew very well in his heart that the Soul Eaters dared to do this because the benefits produced by that small world were so great that they even had to pay the price of forever offending the Emperor Tianyu.
Since the two sides did not cooperate, the Soul Eaters intended to kill, but with Xu Hou present and Ye Ming who had broken through to the ninth level, they finally gave up, but Wharton was nervous all the way.
He was not afraid of humans of the same level at all, but when he met those Soul Eaters, he had no confidence at all.
The three of them were very depressed, and there was little dialogue during the period.
At this moment, they felt an oppressive aura coming from the front.
The three of them raised their heads and looked ahead, which was the direction of the Imperial City.
Looking at everything outside the city, the expressions of the three people immediately changed.
I saw a dozen people standing above the sky, and the leader came on the back of a strange beast.
That strange beast was radiating bright silver light, and every ray of silver light was like a tiny thunder.
"That's...?"
Looking at the strange beast, Wharton's eyes widened with a look of great shock on his face.
"Dragon. That's Zi Chen's thunder dragon, but it's just a soldier soul!" Wu Xie said nonchalantly. He had followed Zi Chen for a long time, and of course he had seen the thunder dragon.
"It's really Zi Chen. Isn't he in that small world? How come he is here?" Wharton recognized Zi Chen standing on the head of the brontosaurus.
Xu Hou said nothing, his eyes fixed on the sky, staring at the giant dragon emitting bright silver light. His mouth was slightly open, but he showed various expressions of surprise, shock, and disbelief.
Even, his eyes glowed red, flickering with greed.
His breathing became rapid, and the sobriety in his bright eyes was gradually disappearing.
In his eyes, there was only the Thunder Dragon and nothing else, not even Zi Chen.
Ye Ming felt something unusual next to him and turned to look at Xu Hou. After seeing Xu Hou's expression at this moment, he looked very surprised.
He has been following Xu Hou for a long time, and he knows what kind of person Xu Hou is. He cares about the identity of the strong men on the list, and pays even more attention to his own emotions on weekdays.
But today, he was completely out of control.
Is it because of Zi Chen?
Of course Ye Ming would not think so. Even if he wanted to kill Zi Chen again, he would never show such an expression at this moment because of his identity.
The only reason can only be the Soldier Soul Thunder Dragon.
Ye Ming knew very well that the Soldier Soul Thunder Dragon was extraordinary, but he would not show such an expression.
unless…………
Ye Ming's heart moved and he shouted softly: "Sir?"
After shouting twice in a row, Xu Hou woke up. All the expressions on his face disappeared, and he returned to his previous indifference.
He still stared ahead and asked: "You said, that is not a real dragon, but a soldier soul?"
"Yes, that is the manifestation of the Thunder Dragon Spear, and the soldier soul is a real dragon soul." Ye Ming said, and Xu Hou's attention was indeed that Thunder Dragon.
"Dragon soul?" Xu Hou's eyes suddenly lit up, and greed flashed in his eyes.
"Zi Chen came here on his own initiative this time. He must have bad intentions. I think we can't bear it anymore." Guessing Xu Hou's thoughts, Ye Ming said again.
A murderous intent flashed in Xu Hou's eyes: "He was lucky last time, but this time he will definitely die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Hou turned into a stream of light and flew forward.
Ye Ming smiled coldly and said: "It seems that this time, I am ahead in terms of realm. Maybe I can kill a few more people in this battle."
Looking at Ye Ming who was following Xu Hou, Wharton looked very complicated and could only follow after hesitating for a moment.
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Outside the Imperial City, the boundless power of the dragon spread, and a loud dragon roar resounded between heaven and earth.
The guards looked up at the mighty dragon in the sky, and their faces showed deep shock.
Someone is coming on the dragon!
"What's that? A dragon?"
"Oh my god, it's really a dragon!"
"Who is he? He came riding on a dragon?"
"He is Zi Chen. The one who topped the general list and killed the city lord."
"Could it be that he overtook Lord Long Fei and became number one on both lists?"
The fluctuations outside the city attracted more monks and guards. They rushed out of the city gate and looked up at this extremely shocking scene.
Even though many years have passed, they still feel uncontrollable shock in their hearts every time they think about this scene.
That was a feat of one person picking a city. It was definitely the first time in history in this extreme battlefield.
On that day, Zi Chen's name spread throughout the Imperial Heaven Territory.
These are all things for later, but today, looking at the obviously provocative group of people in the sky, a guard said with a gloomy face: "You dare to come here to provoke, are you bullying us here?"
"It's just a group of eighth-level people who dare to come here to act wild and seek death!"
"If you try to provoke the majesty of the city, you will be killed without mercy!"
A group of ninth-level guards were obviously enraged, staring at Zi Chen and his group above the sky with murderous intent.
This time, it’s not about profit, it’s about dignity!
If a group of guards allowed only twelve eighth-level guards and a dragon to rush into the city and wreak havoc, it would be a big loss for them, and also a big loss for Huangtianyu.
And in such a big city, there are tens of thousands of ninth-level monks, but if it can be defeated by twelve eighth-level monks, then what kind of city is it called?
Murderous intentions surged and the crowd became excited.
Zi Chen stepped on the giant dragon and looked down. After feeling the murderous aura gathering below, Zi Chen said lightly: "It seems that there will be a fierce battle next."
Behind Zi Chen, Manshi said coldly: "What's the point of a fierce battle? You can fight to the death!"
Zi Chen shook his head and said: "This time the situation is different. They are just guards. They only protect this city and have nothing to do with any interests. Try not to kill them, just seriously injure them."
Although the five major families are very powerful, this is the last city of mankind after all, and it is absolutely impossible for them to cover the sky with one hand.
Feeling the murderous aura condensed below, Zi Chen knew that they were real guards and real warriors!
"Zi Chen, this is not a place for you to act wild, retreat quickly!"
The number of nine-level guards outside the city instantly exceeded two hundred, and a late-stage leader walked out of them and shouted to Zi Chen in the air.
"I must enter this city!" Zi Chen said indifferently.
"Don't even think about it! Unless you walk over our corpses." The guard leader said indifferently.
The murderous aura gathered again, and swept towards Zi Chen like a shaped object.
Zi Chen stood motionless, with golden light flashing all over his body, and his murderous aura could not get close to him at all.
As for the thunder dragon at his feet, he didn't even care about such a murderous aura.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, three figures flew from a distance, led by Xu Hou.