Xu Zimo saw this city. It was unlike any city he had ever seen.
The city wall was built from black bricks and tiles, utterly ordinary.
The unbroken city wall stretched beyond sight. From high above, the entire wall looked like a cross.
The four ends of that cross represented city gates in four different directions.
Whether the bricks and tiles or the materials used to build the city, everything was utterly ordinary.
Xu Zimo had seen many cities before, especially vast ones, and each had its own distinctive splendor.
Some were boundless and ethereal, some coiled like giant dragons, others pounced like fierce tigers.
Yet this City of Destruction left Xu Zimo unable to think of any words to describe it.
If he had to say something, it was simply ordinary.
This land itself seemed steeped in despair, devoid of life.
The ground beneath them was bare and barren; not even a single blade of the hardiest weed could be seen.
The immortal crane landed at a station closest to the city.
Flight was forbidden within the city.
"In this City of Destruction, no identity is of any use," Ji Ruobing said, introducing the place to Xu Zimo like a guide.
"No matter which great sect you belong to, whether disciple or elder, if you violate the rules of the Land of Destruction, you will be punished."
"What are the rules of the Land of Destruction?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You must not approach the sealed ground of Blood Space. Those who do will be killed without mercy," Ji Ruobing replied.
The immortal crane had only just landed when someone below began shouting.
"Niu Er! Niu Er!"
Xu Zimo looked up and saw that someone seemed to have been waiting at the station to receive them.
The burly man who