As time passed, the erosion of the endless deep mist gradually deepened, spreading towards the entire Eastern Region.

Except for the big cities that can resist a little bit, other places are all swept away, and now they have occupied nearly half of the Eastern Region.

"It's the eighth city, and the other party still hasn't responded."

On the edge of the deep mist, Mengyao and Su Le stood on the top of the fairy mountain, looking down at the city that was being eroded below.

Mengyao raised her head and looked forward, her gaze seemed to see through the mist, and she saw a majestic giant city at the end of her vision.

That is the center of the Eastern Territory, Dongji City.

Su Le didn't speak, still staring down.

Not long after, a figure shot out from the city pool, came to Su Le, and immediately bowed to salute: "The Lord of Dongming City pays homage to the Master."

"Eight..."

A smile appeared on Su Le's face. Following Dongming's surrender, it meant that the eighth city was about to be completely eroded.

The eight cities have already occupied half of the entire Eastern Region, and they are also an area that cannot be ignored in the entire Central Continent.

"Go back..."

Su Le waved his hand to let City Master Dongming go down, suddenly his body trembled slightly, and he lost his mind.

At this time, as the city below was completely eroded, a faint connection suddenly rose.

"This is……"

Su Le stared at the mainland below with bright eyes, with ecstasy and disbelief.

Suddenly, he stepped slightly, casually.

boom!
The entire fairy mountain shook violently, and the colorful mist rolled.

Mengyao didn't react, she staggered and almost fell, and immediately glared at Su Le after standing still: "What are you doing..."

Halfway through the speech, I suddenly remembered something, and my eyes widened: "Where did you borrow the strength from?"

The two were so close, she could sense it clearly, just now Su Le obviously didn't use any energy, but just randomly chopped off his foot, it made the whole fairy mountain tremble, it's unbelievable!

You know, in the previous battle between the two in Dongtu, only the opponent's full strength broke out to shake Xianshan.

Su Le ignored her, but closed her eyes to sense something.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, sighed a little, and was a little apprehensive.

"What's going on?" Mengyao looked at his expression even more strangely.

Su Le smiled, raised his hand and grabbed it casually.

boom!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The entire city below flew up.

Meng Yao stared blankly at this scene, completely shocked.

The city here is so big that it has a radius of more than a thousand miles. If you want to shake the entire city, perhaps many people can do it.

But that's sabotage!
And like Su Le, it is impossible to support the whole city with human power!
It wasn't until Su Le put down the city again that Mengyao managed to relax a bit, and looked at Su Le with flickering eyes: "You control some kind of rules?"

That's right, it's the power of rules.

"rule……"

Su Le looked at Mengyao, mockingly: "Do you know the source of this power?"

Mengyao was puzzled, and subconsciously looked up at the sky. Isn't the power of rules the power of the Dao?
The next moment, she came to her senses and looked back at Su Le: "You mean, this rule...a power similar to rules, not the power of rules?"

"Yes and no."

Su Le turned his head and looked into the depths of the continent. He couldn't sense it before, but now that he has control of this strange power, he has discovered more secrets.

"This force is indeed the chief culprit for blocking the cultivation world, which is the power of rules you call."

"but……"

Su Le looked at the depths of the continent, as if he had discovered something, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he activated the endless mist, which rolled and spread forward at a very fast speed.

Even Xianshan was propelled by the rule-like power that he just erupted, and followed the mist.

"You should keep talking!" Mengyao's curiosity was aroused in her heart, and she didn't even care about Xianshan being forcibly pushed, so she urged Su Le to answer.

Su Le stood on the top of the fairy mountain with his hands behind his back, his body followed the fairy mountain at a high speed, his eyes were always fixed on the depths of the continent, as if he was confronting some kind of existence.

"The Central Continent is the number one treasure."

Her mouth moved slightly, a few words were spit out at will, but Mengyao was so startled that she almost lost her footing.

"impossible!"

Mengyao couldn't believe that such a majestic and boundless continent could be a treasure?
Do not make jokes!
Although each of the top ten world-class treasures in the cultivation world is huge, they are at most the size of a mountain, a valley, or a battlefield.

It's exhausted, comparable to a small town.

Compared to the Central Continent, it is almost equivalent to a drop of water in a lake, and it is completely different.

"Hey! Long hair but short knowledge."

Seemingly realizing Mengyao's thoughts, Su Le sneered.

Meng Yao was somewhat dissatisfied and said, "Even if the Central Continent is the number one treasure in the cultivation world, how can such a huge treasure be controlled?"

"No one controls it, and the Central Continent is not alive. Why did it block the cultivation world? Could it be that it still has consciousness?"

As the owner of a world-class treasure, Mengyao has the most say on this point.

Back then, in order to control Xianshan, she took advantage of the catastrophe brought about by taboos, and sacrificed many lives in blood!

From this, it is speculated that if you want to mobilize the power of the Central Continent, I am afraid that sacrificing all the people in the entire continent will not be enough.

It is simply impossible to achieve!
Su Le glanced at her: "Who said there is no spirit in the Central Continent?"

"How could a continent have a spirit..."

"Foolish!" Su Le reprimanded: "As a continent that bears the lives of countless creatures, after countless years, it has witnessed the growth and nurturing of countless creatures. How can it be that there will always be no spirit?"

"What's more, the Central Continent is a treasure, is it strange to be born with spirituality?"

Mengyao still couldn't believe it: "But, even if there is a spirit, it can't communicate, can't make contact, how can I borrow its power?"

Su Le looked away, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

This woman is simply stupid!
When he first entered the Central Continent, he had already said that the minds of the people here were enslaved and became the fanatical beliefs of some people.

The mainland has a spirit, and it cannot communicate, or even sense, but that is just that the connection is too weak.

There are countless living beings in the Central Continent, almost all of them are equivalent to its children, and they are treated equally.

A person, no matter how big he is, is still inconspicuous in its eyes and cannot be noticed at all.

Therefore, in order to communicate with the spirit of the Central Continent, countless people must unite and speak the same request in order to attract its attention.

As Mengyao said, it is impossible to control such a huge continent.

But as the creatures of the mainland, countless creatures unite as one and have a common appeal, and the Central Continent will also be affected.

Still able to achieve the effect of control.

"If there are only two voices in the mainland, and they are diametrically opposed, what will be the result?"

Su Le's eyes flickered, controlling the fairy mountain, driving the mist to erode rapidly.

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