Wei Xiong, who stood in the void with his hands behind his back, had no expression on his face. No emotional fluctuations could be seen from the four sides. He just had a pair of eyes that were as sharp as a needle. He was now standing tall and staying on Zhou Lieyang's body.

This world seemed to have fallen into boundless silence again, and no one even dared to breathe loudly.

"Silently, two such vast powers can be easily resolved. Such cultivation and such a state of mind are really... powerful."

His eyes were like lightning, and a whisper rang in Ye Wuque's heart, but it also made his spiritual will more firm.

Zhou Lieyang felt very uncomfortable at this moment. He bent down slightly, face down, clasped his fists with his hands, and rushed straight to Wei Xiong in the sky. The wrinkles on his old face were tangled, and a layer of fine beads of sweat were covered on his forehead. There was a deep fear in the depths of his cruel eyes.

Because Zhou Lieyang felt an endless pressure pressing heavily on his body through the sharp eyes in the sky, as if he was falling into an abyss and coming to hell, he felt like he had become a lamb, trembling in the biting cold wind, helpless and desperate.

Although Qi Shilong on the other side was exactly the same as Zhou Lieyang's movements, he was extremely relaxed. His eyes swept away Zhou Lieyang's desperate patience, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"This matter ends here."

Retracting the gaze that was thrown on Zhou Lieyang, Wei Xiong's words sounded faintly, but their tone was unquestionable, echoing in everyone's ears. And with Wei Xiong's words, everyone seemed to feel that the surroundings were relaxed, and there was no longer the silent depression and stagnation.

Zhou Lieyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he had the right bet.

In a battle of hundreds of cities, as long as you don’t die, you don’t ask about the means.

This sentence was said by Wei Xiong in person. Zhou Lieyang knew that Wei Xiong was the only one who was selfless and had no choice but to discuss everything as long as the person was not dead.

As for the cultivation level being abolished and the tendons and veins are broken?

If you are not as skilled as others, you deserve it!

"Okay, I've been delayed for a little while. Those who have passed the first phase of the Hundred Cities War, follow me.

”

"Buzz"

The storage ring that Ye Wuque gave to Wei Xiong was sent back by a force, and the bloody sword was once again sent into the storage ring.

"Boom"

Wei Xiong waved his right hand, and the white light gate in the sky suddenly shone with dazzling white light. The illusory aura swept away again, completely covering the dozens of young monks who passed the first stage of the Hundred Cities Battle.

Just as Zhou Lieyang looked at the slender figure shrouded in white light in the sky with a hint of coldness, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Lieyang's ears, and his tone was also unquestionable.

"Cruel and bloodthirsty, no bottom line. After Zhou Huo's injury is healed, he will be sent to the prison city."

Zhou Lieyang's old face turned pale in an instant.

...

“Buzz…”

Two separate apertures of the elemental power were pulled by a force to fly in the void.

The roar of Yuanli came from his ears. One of them was Ye Wuque, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao and the three sisters of Mo stood side by side.

"Little Bailuo, is the injury on your face okay?"

After touching Mo Baiou's little head, Ye Wuque asked with some distress.

"It's okay, Brother Ye, you'll be fine in a few days, and you'll avenge me too!"

The big eyes played like crescent moons, and Mo Baiou smiled.

He hugged Mo Baiou's shoulder lovingly, and Mo Honglian continued, "I didn't expect that this old man Zhou Lieyang would turn things around and try to kill you without distinction."

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"If City Lord Qi hadn't helped in time this time, Wuque, you would be in danger."

Sima Ao also looked scared.

"It seems that we must beware of the lord of the Zihuo Main City in the future."

Nodded gently, a faint light flashed through Lin Yingluo's cold eyes.

"Haha, don't worry, with City Lord Qi here, Zhou Lieyang dare not stumbling on me openly, but it's still okay to be careful."

Seeing that everyone was worried about their safety, Ye Wuque felt warm in his heart and replied with a smile.

Then he glanced at Nalan Yan standing on the other side of Yuanli's aperture.

With a look of movement, Ye Wuque walked forward, came to Nalan Yan and stopped, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Nalan for your help just now."

It seemed that there was no surprise at all about Ye Wuque's arrival. The pair of beautiful eyes like moonlight on Nalan Yan's face were shining with a hint of moistness.

She is tall, wearing a white and green close-fitting martial arts skirt, with round shoulders and tall chests. The close-fitting martial arts skirt wraps her thin slender waist, forming an amazing charming curve afterwards. Further down there are a pair of straight beautiful legs, graceful and graceful.

"Young Master Ye is polite. If Mr. Ye hadn't arrived in Yuanyang Palace in time, it would be a question whether Nalan could stand here and talk. Therefore, if it were about saving people, Mr. Ye would have saved Nalan first."

Nalan Yan is extremely heroic and intelligent on weekdays. Many young talents in Tianfeng Main City are attracted by her cool temperament that is different from other women. Nalan Yan can't even see her daughter's unique posture.

Ye Wuque was lucky enough to see it at this moment. His dazzling eyes looked at his moist and beautiful eyes. Ye Wuque smiled and said, "Miss Nalan is so serious. No matter what, Ye will be punished for today's affairs in a few days."

Then the two of them exchanged greetings for a few more words, Ye Wuque returned to the girls, sat cross-legged, and started practicing.

Nalan Yan's gaze in the distance swept from time to time to time Ye Wuque who was practicing with his eyes closed, with his inexplicable eyes.

"Haha, Nalan, staring at Ye Wuque so blindly, are you interested in him? Tsk tsk, the young talents in our Tianfeng Main City are going to be sad now."

The other two cultivators in Tianfeng Main City suddenly smiled and said with a hint of teasing in their tone.

The teasing from behind made Nalan Yan withdraw her gaze, then sat down cross-legged without answering, but her red lips curled up a charming curve.

This scene was seen by several women.

Xiaobailou pouted her mouth, and Mo Honglian seemed to be thinking about something. Mo Qingye and Ye Wuque were immersed in the practice, but a faint trace flashed through Lin Yingluo's cold eyes.

“Buzz…”

The void of Yuanli's aperture trembled and soared for half an hour in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm? The speed has slowed down."

The first Mo Honglian who woke up from the practice of cultivation realized the state of the Yuanli aperture.

"It seems that the destination has arrived."

Ye Wuque's eyes opened, and his eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes. He stood up, and then the five of them stood side by side, waiting quietly.

“Buzz…”

The dazzling white light gradually dissipated, and a majestic figure suddenly appeared, followed by dozens of young faces.

Wei Xiong, who turned around, stood with his hands behind his back and said to the dozens of young monks in front of him: "In the next three days, you will have a good rest here and adjust your state. In three days, someone will come to pick you up."

"call out"

After saying this, Wei Xiong soared into the air and turned into a stream of light and galloped towards the distance.

"Look! That's..."

Suddenly someone exclaimed, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Hiss! I'm not right!"

"Is it... the first main city?"

"It must be true!"

...

There were bursts of surprises among dozens of monks, and their tone was filled with surprise and excitement, as if they had seen something extremely difficult!

A trace of shock and excitement flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes. At the end of his gaze, the flowing light transformed by Wei Xiong into the sky was galloping in the direction of a very far away from here, a huge golden city stood tall!

Although it was a very long distance, Ye Wuque could still feel an endless power from the golden city!

Ruoyuanyang Palace gives people the feeling of being vast and simple, as if the years have been settled, and they have been quietly waiting for the destined person who can open it.

Then this golden city is ancient and domineering!

It lies there, as if sitting upright in time, nothing can shake it, nothing can destroy it, ancient and powerful, domineering and majestic, and mottled years seem to be unable to describe it, only the other two words can be eternal.

"Is the first main city... it's really fascinating!"

Ye Wuque, who withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were hot and bright, and he clenched his fists, and then he was the first to walk into a group of buildings that were separated from each other and connected with each other ten feet away.

"These small buildings also look extremely old!"

Looking at the simple and elegant buildings in front of him, Mo Baiou spoke in surprise.

"That's natural, this should be the place where participants temporarily rest during every battle of Hundred Cities."

Then Mo Baiou said, and there was a hint of emotion in Mo Honglian's eyes.

The other dozens of monks also recovered from the excitement of seeing the First Main City, dispersed and walked towards the small building they chose.

"Sing"

A subtle sword roar sounded, Fengcaichen was carrying a long sword on his back, and a slight throbbing flashed in his clear eyes, as if he had seen these small buildings and thought of something.

Ye Wuque noticed keenly that most of the young strong men he had noticed on the white jade platform were still in it, but there were even more mysterious and powerful fresh faces.

The three people in the southeast direction, the person in the head, had a black martial robe with a unique temperament, standing out from the flock of chickens, a breath like a sea, and a cold air all over his body, like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

The three people in the southwest direction were in strange clothes. Although they looked different, their temperaments were surprisingly consistent. The three of them stood together in an extremely harmonious way, but they gave people a feeling of extreme danger.
To be continued...