There are no tall buildings in the City of Ruins.
The tallest building is only two or three stories high.
Moreover, all the buildings Guard by Curse Seal Formation, though the strength varies, but none are exempt.
There are no ordinary people here; everyone is a sorcerer, and all of them are quite powerful.
The appearance of Ling Yi and Li Xuan attracted the attention of some people.
Soon a group of sorcerers dressed in uniform armor approached.
The leader ignored Ling Yi and looked at Li Xuan instead.
"Excuse me, are you Ms. Li Xiaozi?"
Li Xuan frowned and asked, "Is something the matter?"
The man got straight to the point. " The Situ Family Clan issued a missing person notice and is looking for Ms. Li, but we never expected that Ms. Li would come to the City of Ruins."
"Let them search, what does it have to do with me? What, are you trying to forcibly take me back?"
"I'm sorry, Ms. Li, I was just making a routine inquiry to confirm your identity."
After saying that, the man led his team away, seemingly without any sign of being in a difficult position.
But it's easy to guess that this person went to inform the Situ Family Clan.
"Heh, it seems the Situ Family Clan is really obsessed with the Reincarnation Curse," Li Xuan sneered.
Ling Yi shrugged. For him, the Reincarnation Curse was a losing proposition.
The leather scroll of the Reincarnation Curse has now been tossed into a corner of his Space Curse to gather dust.
"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first."
The two quickly found a hotel and checked in.
Since Ling Yi is not from the Curse Realm, he naturally does not have Curse Realm identity card, while Li Xuan's identity card was lost long ago, so he is using Li Xiaozi's identity information.
The two returned to their respective rooms, took showers, changed clothes, and then went to the restaurant on the first floor for lunch around noon.
"You don't need to follow me anymore," Ling Yi suddenly said during the meal.
Li Xuan paused for a moment, then lowered her head and ate silently without saying a word.
The two had been together for over two months and had grown accustomed to each other's presence.
Li Xuan, in particular, had developed some feelings for Ling Yi.
Ling Yi 'Ling Yi appearance, Wisdom, and strength were all incredibly Gravity to Li Xuan.
She was a woman, and one who had never been in a relationship. Ling Yi was an exceptionally outstanding person in every way.
Ling Yi had no feelings for Li Xuan; all he wanted now was to obtain the Realm Soul Fruit as soon as possible to repair Li Yue's soul.
Moreover, the Ancient Battlefield is fraught with danger, Ling Yi cannot possibly take Li Xuan there.
Ling Yi handed Li Xuan a bracelet, which was a Space Curse.
"Inside are a thousand Curse Treasure I crafted; enough to protect you from all harm."
In fact, when Ling Yi left the Three Curses City, he wanted to leave Li Xuan behind.
However, Li Xuan was too weak at that time, and once she left Ling Yi's protection, she would likely fall into danger again.
But now that we have the Curse Treasure, we don't have that concern anymore.
Li Xuan didn't say anything and continued eating with her head down.
"My advice is that you'd better leave the Curse Realm. Whether it's the battle for the Realm Soul Fruit or the appearance of the Month of No Boundaries, the Curse Realm is bound to be in turmoil from now on."
"Will you return to the Mortal Realm?" Li Xuan asked.
"Of course, this Curse Realm is very uncomfortable. I will return after I obtain the Realm Soul Fruit."
"Good!"
"You should leave soon. I suspect the Situ Family already knows you were in the City of Ruins. If you leave tomorrow, it might cause a lot of trouble."
After finishing their meal, Ling Yi led Li Xuan out of the city gate again.
But by this time, quite a few people had already quietly followed them, though they hadn't made a move; they were clearly just monitoring their movements.
At the city gate, Li Xuan looked at Ling Yi, and all her unspoken words were condensed into one sentence. "Be careful."
"After returning to the Mortal Realm, do not go to Dafeng City; there may be a major upheaval there," Ling Yi warned.
"Um!"
Suppressing her reluctance, Li Xuan took out a Curse Treasure from her Space Curse.
This is Curse Treasure imprinted with Translocation Curse, and it's even Curse Treasure with multiple layers of Translocation Curse superimposed on it.
This would allow them to transport Li Xuan directly to the vicinity of the Gate of the Curse Realm.
"I'll wait for you to come back!" Li Xuan said to Ling Yi, then activated the Curse Treasure and disappeared from the spot.
Ling Yi gave a wry smile; he understood perfectly well what Li Xuan meant.
Li Xuan's sudden disappearance stunned the group of people behind her.
At this moment, they didn't care about anything else and rushed out to Tuantuan Ling Yi.
"Kid, where did Li Xiaozi go?"
One of them asked in a cold voice.
"What's it to you? Get out of my way!" Ling Yi turned and walked into the city.
But seeing the several sorcerers blocking his way, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Final warning, get out of here, or die!"
"Haha, kid, are you out of your mind? You probably don't know who we are."
"We are from the Murong Family Clan, how dare you lay a hand on us?"
"Tell Li Xiaozi's whereabouts, or don't blame us..."
Before the man could finish speaking, a huge crimson curse mark suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yi.
No, to be precise, this is a Fire Curse seal with twenty layers stacked on top of each other.
Everyone was immediately shocked. Damn, why is this kid's curse mark so big? Generally speaking, the larger the curse mark, the more terrifying the curse.
Such a large curse mark, even a spellcaster at the Spirit Severing Realm wouldn't be able to cast it.
As mentioned earlier, the realms of sorcerers are divided into: Nether Thought, Soul Stirring, Primordial Spirit, Divine Sense, Nether Merging, Yuan Separation, Divided Spirit Severing, Thought Realm, and Divine Communion.
Ordinary sorcerers cannot judge the strength of others through Divine Power, but they can indeed distinguish the sorcerer's level by the size of the spell seal.
"You, you dare to lay a hand on someone from our Murong Family?"
"Heh!" Ling Yi chuckled, and the huge Fire Curse seal flashed with red light.
"Boom!"
A Fireball half the height of a person erupted from the cursed seal, instantly blasting the speaker into dust.
This kid actually dared to make a move? Everyone was stunned.
"Run!" someone shouted, and the people immediately ran for their lives into the city.
"Trying to run now? Too late!"
The Fire Curse seal flashed red light, and more than a dozen Fireball were instantly blasted out, hitting everyone with pinpoint accuracy as if they had eyes.
After a series of explosions, they were all blasted to smithereens.
"Stop!"
At this moment, more than a dozen figures flew out from the city.
They all Wings of Flight on their backs and arrived in front of Ling Yi in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, in this City of Ruins, sorcerers are strictly forbidden from killing."
Ling Yi casually dispelled the Fire Curse seal and shook his head with a cold smile.
So what?
As he spoke, one Curse Treasure after another flew out of the Space Curse artifact, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of magical artifacts floated around Ling Yi.
The incantation on each talisman was activated, and the incantation slowly rotated.
A thousand enormous curse marks appeared simultaneously, dyeing the sky with vibrant colors; the scene was simply terrifying.
Damn it, is this kid even human? You throw out a thousand Curse Treasure right from the start, how are we supposed to play?
The dozen or so people looked at each other in bewilderment. They were all strong individuals with rich Combat experience.
But where have I ever seen anything like this?
"Young man, we just want to know where Ms. Li is. Is there really no need for this?"
"You all know what you're thinking. I'm not going to waste my breath arguing with you. Get out of the way, or none of you are leaving."
These sorcerers were all from the three major families, used to being high and mighty; they had never been threatened like this before.
"Kid, you'd better think carefully about the consequences of offending all three of our families at the same time."
"Crack! Boom!"
A bolt of Lightning as thick as a bucket struck down from the sky, instantly obliterating the man.
"Anyone else who disagrees can step forward and speak."
Everyone fell silent.
After a long pause, one of the sorcerers coldly stared at Ling Yi and said, "Very well, you have so many Curse Treasure protecting you. Today, we are no match for you and are willing to admit defeat. But there's always tomorrow. No matter how many Curse Treasure you have, they will eventually run out. Until..."
"Buzz, swish!"
More than a dozen Wind Blade appeared out of thin air, instantly turning the man into a jumbled mess of Masai.
Damn it, this kid has no martial ethics, he kills without hesitation, he doesn't give any face to the three major families at all.
"Let's go!" one of them snorted and turned to leave.
No one else dared to utter another harsh word, and they flew back to the city.
With a thought, Ling Yi retrieved all his Curse Treasure, cast Translocation Curse, and returned to the hotel.
As long as Ling Yi shows his face and causes trouble in the Curse Realm, his origins from the Mortal Realm will be discovered very quickly.
After all, the Curse Realm also plays with technology, and it's a bizarre combination of curse seals and technology.
It's too easy to find someone's information.
By the next morning, even Ling Yi's information in the Mortal Realm had been thoroughly investigated.
However, at this time, Ling Yi had already left the City of Ruins and entered the Ancient Battlefield.
Everyone from the three major families knew that Ling Yi was after the Realm Soul Fruit.
The Realm Soul Fruit has always been a treasure reserved for the people of the Curse Realm; how could they possibly allow a Mortal Realm sorcerer to touch it?
All talk of the Fruit-Seizing Tournament and all sorts of schemes and plots had to be put aside at this point.
If they keep causing trouble in the Curse Realm and ultimately benefit the cursed sorcerers of the Mortal Realm, that would be truly disastrous.
We absolutely cannot let Ling Yi enter Soul Valley.
Numerous flying magical artifacts emerged from various cities in the Curse Realm, heading straight for the City of Ruins.
Meanwhile, in the Three Curses City, the young man in sunglasses at the Cursed Artifact Shop did not go to the City of Ruins.
Not only that, but they also traveled to the Mortal Realm through the Gate of the Curse Realm.
Upon appearing in Kunshan, the young man in sunglasses immediately activated his magical Wings of Flight and flew straight out of Kunshan.
His destination was Dafeng City.
Clearly, the chaos in Dafeng City is related to this young man from the Murong Family.
The young man in sunglasses was named Murong Haoyue, a genius sorcerer from the Murong Family.
But what no one knew was that this Murong Haoyue was no longer the original body, but had been devoured by a broken soul that had been clinging to life for thousands of years, and its body had taken over.
Murong Haoyue urgently needs to absorb a large amount of Innate Life Force and soul power to replenish himself and return to his Pinnacle.
As for the Realm Soul Fruit, he wouldn't touch it at all right now.
This is the last time the Soul Tree will flower and bear fruit; the Realm Soul Fruit has lost its power.
What emerged was no longer the Realm Soul Fruit, but nine powerful Curse Spirit nurtured by the Soul Tree.
These Nine Great Curse Spirits control 129,600 curses and are Innate immune to any curses, making them the Kryptonian equivalent of curse Krypton.
The true authority over the Curse Realm, however, became that Soul Tree, or more precisely, the Soul Tree Seed.
By swallowing the Soul Tree Seed, one can control the Nine Great Curse Spirits and thus the Curse Realm.
In the entire Curse Realm, only one person knows this secret.
Murong Haoyue's true identity is already becoming increasingly clear!
At the same time, the Soul Mist in the border region of the Curse Realm is slowly dissipating.