Half an hour later, Gu Yi reached the cliff top. The gale howled without cease, powerful enough to blow away some Qi Martial Realm martial artists.
Looking back, the distant ground was an endless blood-red plain, majestic and desolate. Clouds drifted beneath his feet, and the thousands of chains flickered in and out of view amid the clouds, seeming as though they had been severed.
Such a magnificent sight stirred boundless heroic spirit within one's heart.
Before Gu Yi stood the ancient walls of Cloudsky City, their age unknown. The gates were dozens of zhang high, forged entirely from heavy metal.
The three words "Cloudsky City" were carved into the stone plaque above the gates, the characters dancing like dragons and serpents, radiating overwhelming dominance.
Upon entering Cloudsky City, he saw buildings constructed entirely from massive blue-gray stones.
The streets were broad enough for more than a dozen carriages to travel side by side, and gifted young talents could be seen everywhere.
—Most martial artists from the various races who came to Bloodkill Plains were outstanding young talents.
As for the older generation of martial artists, the powerful ones rarely came to Bloodkill Plains because they feared its mysterious curse.
The weaker members of the older generation had even less reason to come to Bloodkill Plains.
After all, if they were already so old yet still weak, they most likely possessed little martial potential. Coming to Bloodkill Plains to risk their lives in battle could easily get them killed for nothing, without improving their cultivation. It simply was not worth it.
Thus, Bloodkill Plains was a gathering place for the young talents of Holy Demon Continent.
Here, geniuses were as numerous as clouds, and the vast majority of martial artists were capable of fighting above their level.
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