Immortal Palace

Latest website: If it were other people, Wang Changsheng would not be suspicious, but Fatty was different. Wang Changsheng knew Fatty very well, and such things as making random remarks were already commonplace for Fatty.

"Of course, it's possible that I'm going in the wrong direction..."

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

The inner area of ​​the Immortal Road is very large, and it is possible that I made a mistake in my judgment and went in the wrong direction.

Continue to move forward in the chosen direction, encountering war slaves along the way, and becoming stronger and stronger.

"Three generations of war slaves..."

Wang Changsheng looked at the figure blocking him, and an inexplicable sound came from his mouth.

There is also a strict hierarchy among war slaves, but the hierarchy of war slaves does not represent status, but strength!

Ordinary war slaves are not as strong as third-generation war slaves, and third-generation war slaves are not as strong as second-generation war slaves.

As for the so-called generation of war slaves...

No one has seen or even heard of the existence of a generation of war slaves, but many supreme sects have speculated that there must be a generation of war slaves.

However, no one can judge how powerful a generation of war slaves is?

The second-generation war slaves have almost reached the limit of Tao Zun, and they are basically half-footed in that realm. In this case, doesn't the first-generation war slaves who are stronger than the second-generation war slaves have reached that realm?

According to speculation, this is indeed the case, but everyone does not believe that there are war slaves in that realm.

Therefore, the existence of a generation of war slaves has always been a mystery. Everyone does not know the strength of a generation of war slaves and has never seen it.

At this moment, facing the three generations of war slaves blocking his way, Wang Changsheng did not give in at all. Instead, he waved his hand and the Langcang Sword appeared directly and charged towards the three generations of war slaves.

As a third-generation war slave, since he appeared here to block the road, he naturally had no fear. With the war sword swaying in his hand, he also charged towards Wang Changsheng.

boom…

As Langcang sword and Zhan Ge collided, a huge roaring sound was made, and then two figures were seen retreating at the same time.

Wang Changsheng's figure retreated hundreds of feet due to the force of the impact, while the three generations of war slaves also retreated thousands of feet.

The tentative impact between the two was just one blow, and the verdict was decided!

"kill!"

Wang Changsheng heard the sound of killing and took action again.

The third generation of war slaves were also happy and unafraid. The war sword swept across and faced the Langcang sword. Even the mottled rust on the war sword shone with gold.

With Wang Changsheng's current strength, even with hard power, he can kill the war slaves head-on. With the help of the majestic power of Langcang Sword, it will be easier.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the three generations of war slaves to be suppressed by Wang Changsheng. Their weapons were knocked away, and even the mottled armor on their bodies was shattered.

With one slash of the sword, the three generations of war slaves were directly divided into two. The Tao body was shattered and turned into the power of heaven and earth in an immortal path, completely dissipated.

The three generations of war slaves passed away peacefully. After all, after becoming war slaves, they did not lose their minds, but retained their thinking during their lifetimes. This is also where the war slaves are strong. He knew that the most likely result of this attack would be his death. In the hands of Wang Changsheng.

But he did not back down, but chose to attack, which showed that he was ready to accept this outcome. Being killed now was also a relief.

"Way to go!"

Putting away the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng also had an inexplicable look in his eyes: "If I fall on the Immortal Road, and wait until a certain era in the future, the Immortal Road will be reopened..."

"Will I also become one of the war slaves?"

Wang Changsheng would not care if they became the kind of phantoms in the ancient road of war, because those phantoms only retained the fighting consciousness during life, and the phantoms themselves did not have the ability to think.

That kind of self is not yourself at all, but a walking zombie.

But if he really became a war slave, it would be difficult for Wang Changsheng himself to accept it...

He can fight and think, and he also retains his thinking and memory...

Being resurrected by the Immortal Road under such circumstances is not much different from the real resurrection. It is just that it will be controlled by the Immortal Road. Most of the decisions are controlled by the rules of the Immortal Road and do things that are counterproductive.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Wang Changsheng continued on his way...

Because the only way to rule out this outcome is to survive on the Immortal Road.

Wang Changsheng is still certain about this...

"Um?"

While Wang Changsheng was still on his way, he suddenly frowned...

"Towering mountains..."

Appearing at the end of the line of sight was a towering mountain peak. In Fatty's description, this mountain peak did appear, and on the other side of this mountain peak was the city with the need for war slaves...

Seeing the mountain peak, Wang Changsheng immediately understood that he had misunderstood Fatty. It was not that Fatty was lying, but that he had not reached the realm of earth yet.

When I climbed over the top of the mountain, I saw a city at the foot of the mountain on the other side of the mountain.

However, only the outline of the city could be seen, covered by a thick fog, and everything in the city could not be clearly seen.

Moreover, the thick fog can also block the monk's senses. Even with Wang Changsheng's cultivation level, he cannot sense the situation in the city.

In this case, there is only one possibility. The thick fog is related to the rules of the Immortal Road!

In the Immortal Road, there are too many things that make the monks confused. Let alone a thick fog, even if a stone comes out, Wang Changsheng will only be surprised if he has the cultivation level of the Taoist realm. He will not feel strange.

Approach carefully. When you get close to the city, you can feel a mysterious aura. In this mysterious aura, you can also feel the rich vitality.

This vitality is not much compared to the vitality bred by Jianling!

"What's the use of life for a war slave?"

Wang Changsheng looked puzzled.

For those sages who have awakened from the state of burying themselves, vitality is indeed a good thing, which can allow them to restore their physical condition and burst out their most powerful strength.

Even the powerful ones in the Tomb of the Infernal Corpses still need life, and for this they will not hesitate to become their own enemies!

But for a group of war slaves, as long as they are in the Immortal Road, they are in a state of eternal life, but they are controlled by the rules of the Immortal Road...

What use is life to such beings?

The Immortal Road rules attached to the city did not prevent Wang Changsheng from approaching. After all, even fat people could enter the place back then. With Wang Changsheng's current cultivation and strength, there was no reason why he could not enter.

It's just that I can clearly feel the power of this rule, and there is a kind of resistance to myself entering the city, but it is still within the acceptable range.

The moment he stepped into the city, all the fog dissipated, enough to see clearly what was going on in the city.

"This...this is not a good thing..."

When he saw the situation in the city clearly, Wang Changsheng was also shocked.