Three Thousand Ancient Cities, War God Palace
Ling Xiao soared into the air, traversing a distance through the fierce winds of the sky, and flew to the top of the city wall.
As he passed through, Ling Xiao felt as if an electric current had passed through his body; he had touched the array.
"It seems this formation is more than just for protecting the city..." Ling Xiao thought to himself.
His arrival attracted the attention of the soldiers guarding the city. Seeing that he was a proud "young man," they couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
In their eyes, it was obvious that this was a newcomer, a novice who was here for the first time and was trying to enter the Mythic Battlefield.
There are only two types of people who come here: those who want to enter the Mythic Battlefield to gain experience and contribution points.
One type is the rogue cultivator who seeks to escape enemies and harbors ulterior motives.
Most of these people were outlaws who couldn't make it on the outside or wanted to rise to the top in one step, so they waited for an opportunity to hunt down people who came out of the battlefield.
Because anyone who survives the Mythic Battlefield must have accumulated immense merit and possessed considerable opportunities.
If I can kill these people, then all these things will be mine, right?
"Heh, I wonder which powerful young master has come here to enjoy himself."
Some soldiers saw Ling Xiao followed by Tianxue Yaoyue and Tianxue Ji, two stunningly beautiful women with contrasting styles, and couldn't help but say sourly.
Especially Ling Xiao's aura, arrogant and haughty, clearly the kind of young master from a big city.
Unlike most of the cultivators who come here, who look around furtively with shifty eyes as if everyone is an enemy, clearly hiding something and afraid of being recognized.
But Ling Xiao was different. He held his head high, his eyes occasionally flashing with contempt, open and aboveboard, without any attempt to hide it.
Especially with the group of the Snow Heaven Clan following behind him, their eyes flashing with fear, he appeared even more like a peerless young master from a powerful force.
"I wonder which realm this person comes from. Judging from his appearance, he's here for training. These young masters from powerful families really have nothing better to do..."
The guards on the city wall were making sarcastic remarks, having grown accustomed to it and unafraid of retaliation, so they openly mocked each other.
The Chaotic Forbidden Land is not under the jurisdiction of any realm; it is a unique existence. Within the entire Forbidden Land, there are three thousand ancient cities.
The garrison troops in these ancient cities are jointly managed by the twelve realms of the Origin True Realm, and are a diverse group with special status.
Few major powers would clash with these city armies.
This group is not only powerful, but also has a complex background.
When the crowd's discussion reached Ling Xiao's ears, his brows twitched slightly, and he looked over with a sharp gaze, an invisible killing intent surging forth.
These people's words annoyed him.
He wanted to twist the heads off those two foul-mouthed guys.
"Heh, you'd better shut up. The young master is angry; you might regret it later."
One of the city's guards said with a chuckle, his tone sarcastic, showing no fear whatsoever of Ling Xiao's murderous gaze.
He'd seen this kind of scene far too many times; it was nothing new to him.
"Ouch, I'm so scared, don't kill me! Haha..."
"Say less, or they might get angry!"
The jeers and jeers rose and fell. These city guards had been stationed here for years, and with nothing better to do, they had grown increasingly hostile under the influence of this cruel and evil environment.
"Looks like you guys really have a death wish!"
Ling Xiao sneered, a hint of wickedness in his voice, brimming with arrogance and recklessness.
"Ling Xiao, don't be impulsive. Let's go inside quickly, the Blood Moon Demon God is catching up."
Tianxue Yaoyue quickly tugged at Ling Xiao's sleeve and whispered words of advice.
She knew that these city guards were not to be trifled with; even the low-ranking soldiers were at least at the fifth level of the Primordial Taiji, not to mention their leaders and the city lord.
The crisis facing the Blood Moon Demon God has not yet been resolved; to offend the city's garrison at this time would be tantamount to courting death.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Just then, a cold, stern voice suddenly rang out, coming from afar as if from another world.
Boom...
The void behind Ling Xiao and the others suddenly shattered, a Chaos passage was opened, and golden light surged out.
A tall woman in golden armor was the first to emerge from inside, her face expressionless and her gaze filled with majesty.
She wasn't the actual owner; after exiting the passage, she stood to one side, waiting for the real owner to appear.
Immediately afterwards, four golden, towering giants emerged from the passage. They had no faces, and their bodies were as if forged from divine metal.
They exuded an aura that suppressed the void, each one possessing the power of the ninth level of the Primordial Taiji. Such cultivation would be enough to dominate a world below the Origin True Realm.
But at this moment, they were carrying an ancient sedan chair made of golden material on their shoulders.
Clearly, the true master was sitting inside the sedan chair.
"Holy crap, these are... people from the War God Palace?"
A cultivator on the city wall exclaimed in surprise, revealing the identity of the newcomer.
"The War God Palace? Could it be the War God Palace from the Thousand Autumn Realm?"
"A top-tier power in the Thousand Autumn Realm, having received the blessing of the Realm Lord, the one inside the sedan chair is likely a high-ranking figure from the War God Palace!"
The soldiers guarding the city wall straightened up and made a welcoming gesture, showing no sign of disrespect.
Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao's heart stirred, and his gaze deepened as he looked at the golden sedan chair.
"The War God Palace, a top-tier power in the Thousand Autumn Realm?"
He never expected to encounter forces from the Thousand Autumn Realm here.
From everyone's words, Ling Xiao learned that this seemed to be a force that Wan Qianqiu held in high regard.
Ling Xiao tried to see through the sedan chair to see who was sitting inside.
However, the moment his gaze fell upon the sedan chair, it was immediately repelled by an invisible force.
The other party sensed that someone was spying on them and retaliated.
"Who are you, daring to offend the majesty of this deity?"
A heavy sound came from the sedan chair, which emitted a golden light and pressed down on Ling Xiao with immense power.
These rays of light formed a torrent, like the long river of time, capable of carrying everything away.
"Roll!"
Ling Xiao let out a cold shout, raised his hand and pointed, a vortex flew out from his fingertip, growing larger and larger, like a black hole, swallowing the torrent without a trace, absorbing it all.
"Hmm? This is interesting?"
The person inside the sedan chair exclaimed in surprise, seemingly not expecting that Ling Xiao would be able to break through their aura.
"You're playing tricks! Come out and show yourself!"
Ling Xiao made a domineering move and grabbed at the sedan chair, intending to pull out the people inside.
He didn't care who the other person was; they were all the same to him, and there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do.
Having offended even the Lord of the Thousand Autumn Realm, would they be afraid of a mere subordinate force?
His actions surprised everyone watching; no one expected someone to dare to directly War God Palace.
"How dare you! Disrespect your superiors!"
The leader, clad in golden armor, was shocked and enraged. She let out a roar that shook the surrounding area, and golden flames burst forth from her body, igniting her entire being.