1493: C1493 Entering the City

C1493 Entering the City

Amidst the fiery light that shot into the sky, a miserable scream came from afar.

Chi Diyan's figure was blown away by the explosion in a sorry state. Only after he left a bloody gash on the ground for several tens of meters did he finally, finally, ruthlessly scatter a mound and stop.

He forced himself to sit up straight.

The immense pain brought about by his lower abdomen forced him to lower his head and take a look. Merely by taking a single glance, Chi Diyan was immediately shocked to the point that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Not only was the elemental energy in his dantian rapidly leaking, even the vital areas of his lower body had been blown into a bloody mess. It was as if he was a pile of mud.

Although the explosion caused by the Thunder Fire Bomb did not take away Chi Diyan's life, it left him with an unforgettable pain for the rest of his life.

Live... Better to die!

Crash! *

Within the flame, a tall silhouette soared into the sky.

Chi Dituo was not really injured, but there were green flames burning on his robes, even burning away about seventy percent of his face and beard.

"Such a detestable Human Clan, you actually … "You are toying with me!"

Chi Dituo's face was filled with dense hatred, he waved his hand to dissipate the clothes on his body, revealing his fine red and robust black upper body.

He looked up and saw that the Devil Flame Dragonlion had already charged into the Upper City Jinhua's boundary with three people on its back. Witnessing this scene, he let out an unwilling and furious roar.

"Good, very good!"

"It's been so many years, but no one has dared to make my Black Demon Tribe suffer such a huge loss in the chaos of Blood Slaughter. This old man …" "Got it!"

A cold voice came out from the gaps between his teeth, Chi Dituo took one last look at Ye Feng, then turned and brought the unconscious Chi Diyan with him, and disappeared into the distance.

Phew...

Waiting until they passed the border and arrived under the Upper City Jinhua walls, only then did the Devil Flame Dragonlion stop. Ye Feng and the Martial Cultivator on the Lion King's back both heaved a sigh of relief.

Only Bai Hucheng remained calm and composed.

Of course he didn't have to panic.

"Let's go. The city gates are right in front of us. Once we enter the city, no matter how strong the enemies are in the Blood Slaughter Grounds, they won't dare to act rashly."

Under the guidance of the Martial Cultivator, Ye Feng put the Dragonlion into the Spiritual Beast Bag and followed him.

After passing through a corner of the city wall, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his eyeballs stared straight ahead.

In his field of vision was a group of jades that reached into the clouds. The colors were lustrous as goat fat, red as blood, and green as green. They were in all different shapes and sizes, forming all sorts of different scenes.

Some of them were like Longsword soaring into the sky, piercing straight into the clouds, while others were like quiet, serene springs that twisted and turned.

Right in the middle of the crowd of jades, as if a heavenly sword was slashing down from the sky, there were two huge sky pillars and in the middle of the sky, there was a large green signboard with the words "Jinhua City" written in cinnabar letters.

Below the Sky Pillar, there were two squads of Martial Cultivator soldiers, all holding long spears in their hands, their armor clean and untainted.

Compared to the sinister darkness of the Blood Slaughter Divine Land, it was like mud in the sky.

Groups and groups of Martial Cultivator formed into a long stream of people, extending towards the bottom of the city gate.

"In the important areas of the Upper City, foreign Martial Cultivator s are required to pay 10,000 Superior Grade Spiritual Stone to enter. After entering the city, no one is allowed to make a ruckus."

A dignified looking Martial Cultivator soldier stood on a high platform beside the city gate and loudly warned.

"Sire, I have received an invitation from the Northern Sword Pavilion to travel here. I humbly request that you allow me to pass."

At this time, a young Martial Cultivator at the entrance had a smile plastered all over his face as he reached out and took out ten thousand high grade Spiritual Stone and placed them in the hands of the guards.

"Go in."

The guard glanced at the young Martial Cultivator a few times, before skillfully putting away the Spiritual Stone. Obviously, he had long gotten used to such a thing, "Next."

Following the man closely behind, Ye Feng felt that he looked familiar, it was one of the people that teleported together from Wang Feng City.

It seemed that quite a few people had successfully escaped from the Blood Slaughter Grounds.

"I am going to … the Earthly Essence Sect. "

When he mentioned the three words "Earthly Essence Sect", this person evidently had a little bit of agitation written all over his face.

"So you're a student of Earthly Essence Sect. It seems that your aptitude is not shallow, to actually be able to become a disciple of Earthly Essence Sect. An ordinary Martial Cultivator, even if they feel a bit of the aura of Earthly Essence Sect, would benefit greatly from it."

The guard nodded, and quickly let go of the Spiritual Stone after receiving it …

Standing in front of Ye Feng and the other two was a tall young lady. She walked in front of the guards and handed over a badge without saying anything.

The guard took a glance and his expression immediately became respectful.

"Your Eminence... To the Heavenly Essence Sect? "

The tall girl nodded her head, her eyes revealing a bit of arrogance, she did not take out her Spiritual Stone and directly stepped into the city.

"Take care."

"Next!"

He greeted the tall girl respectfully, and after the guard armor was released, his face returned to normal. When he raised his head, he saw Ye Feng looking at them speechlessly.

He slightly swept a glance at Ye Feng's clothes, and his face immediately stiffened as he said with a frown: "Where did you come from, and what for?"

Ye Feng found it funny when he retracted his gaze.

The Upper City Jinhua was not bad as described by Elder Ao Cang, it was indeed rich and luxurious, even a city gate was impressive to the extreme.

However …

From the previous scene, it could be seen that the levels of the Martial Cultivator were very clear.

Many of the Martial Cultivator s who lined up with him were new disciples who had recently passed the Lower City selection and came to join the sect.

However, after he had obtained Starlight City first place, Tian Lan, who presided over the City Competition, did not explicitly inform him which sect he was going to join.

She only gave him a Token and told him to come to Upper City to look for her.

"This humble one has come from the Starlight City …" Ye Feng scratched his head.

Even in the midst of all the Lower City, their Starlight City was considered to be at the bottom of the list. Hearing these three words, several surrounding soldiers all shot looks of contempt at them.

"Starlight City? What are you doing in the Upper City Jinhua? " One of them shouted arrogantly.

Ye Feng did not care about the strange gazes that were looking at him, and slowly added, "Come … to pay a visit to Special Envoy Tian Lan, who is presiding over City Competition. "

"Hmm?"2

As his voice faded, the surroundings became silent. The two squads of guards who were arranged neatly revealed looks of astonishment.

"Are you a disciple whose Starlight City has passed the first round?"

After all, Starlight City ended three months ago.

All of the sects in the Upper City had strict rules. Anyone who only reported a few months later would basically be refused entry, which was abnormal.

He was just about to step forward and carefully investigate, when a person suddenly flashed behind him and quietly whispered several times into his ear, "Captain Fan, Miss Tian Lan once said that if there is a Martial Cultivator called Ye Feng who came from the Starlight City, he should not be slow. This brat … Could it be that person? "

"Are you the one named Ye Feng?"

A glint flashed across Captain Fan's eyes as he hurriedly asked.

"That's right!" Ye Feng nodded.

"Leaves..." Young master. "Apologies."

"Please follow me, Miss Tian Lan has already instructed me, she is still hosting the Large Competition elsewhere. Once Young Master Ye arrives, I will bring you to register everywhere."

Under the surprised gaze of the crowd, Ye Feng's heart was filled with suspicion. Even the tall woman who had already entered the city earlier had a look of envy in her eyes when she heard this.

The arrogance on Captain Fan's face had long disappeared, and his tone was extremely respectful. After giving some instructions to the rest of the people around him, he brought Ye Feng and the other two and entered the city.

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