Holy City.
This was the most central place in the Fengxian Sacred Dynasty, and also its largest, most deeply rooted, and most prosperous city!
The imperial palace stood within it!
The Sacred Emperor of the Holy Dynasty likewise resided in this city.
By now, the sky had gradually darkened, with a bright moon and sparse stars overhead.
Then, a violent howl of wind suddenly rang out.
The Divine Void Spirit Boat tore through the void and arrived here.
Standing on the deck, Jiang Bei looked down at this immense and dangerous city, one hand already resting on the Vast Void Heavenly Blade at his waist.
He had heard of the Holy City's status countless times before.
Yet this was his first time truly setting foot here.
This time, he would force his way into Dawn Villa, rescue Long Zhenhai, and kill Song Ting.
It would certainly alarm the imperial palace and draw pursuit from its experts.
But all of that had long been within Jiang Bei's expectations.
Or rather, the entire Fengxian Sacred Dynasty had long since stood against him and become his enemy.
Such a rotten Holy Dynasty was corrupt from top to bottom. What face was there to preserve?
In the past, he had overthrown the Great Qian Imperial Dynasty. Now, faced with this decaying Fengxian Sacred Dynasty, he could do the same!
"Where is Dawn Villa?"
Jiang Bei turned to Gu Cangsheng beside him and asked.
"It's right ahead. We're about to reach the imperial palace. That enormous estate beside it is Song Ting's Dawn Villa!"
Gu Cangsheng hurriedly replied.
Jiang Bei nodded.
Just then, several furious shouts suddenly rang out from ahead.
"Stop! You've got some nerve! Don't you know flying is forbidden over the Holy City? You still dare pilot a Spirit Boat? Are you