Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of miles flew by.

About two or three days later, the two arrived at a towering mountain range and looked up into the distance.

At the end of the field of vision, the outline of a majestic and vast city appears in front of you.

The simple and solemn city wall can be vaguely seen, which is a hundred feet high. It is made of black stones and has a metallic luster.

And they were really too far away, and could only vaguely see the outline of some city walls.

But judging from the violent spiritual energy fluctuations and occasional deafening roars emanating from there, it can be judged that a war is breaking out over there.

"This...is actually a powerful battle?!"

Song Ci frowned and glanced around, finding that there weren't even trees in the area for a hundred miles, let alone vegetation.

Parts of the mountain have also cracked and collapsed, and thick cracks are winding and crisscrossing, extending far and wide like a spider web, covering the entire mountain, making people tremble with fear.

Immediately, his gaze shifted to the ancient and solemn city.

From a distance, I saw two figures standing opposite each other in mid-air, both with their clothes fluttering and their sleeves billowing as a strong wind blew, sweeping in all directions.

The auras of both of them were extremely powerful, like an abyss or a prison, majestic and majestic.

Behind the two of them, there were seven or eight monks standing on one side. They were all full of energy, their eyes were deep and sharp, as sharp as swords.

On the other side were thousands of men in black robes, spreading their sinister aura.

Comparing the two camps, the men in black robes obviously have the advantage. After all, the men in black robes are more numerous.

The momentum is not weaker than the opponent at all.

"There are many people on both sides, and their cultivation levels are not low. The lowest ones are above the Anti-Void Realm..."

Song Ci secretly clicked his tongue and murmured, "It is indeed the Zhongshen Continent of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. How could you see such a luxurious formation in other continents?"

The city in front of me probably contains one-third of the top powers in the entire Divine Continent!

'laugh--'

A sound breaking through the air suddenly sounded in his ears, and Song Ci looked at the source of the sound warily.

A figure flew straight towards him and landed three hundred meters ahead of him on his left.

The visitor was a young man with a well-proportioned figure, fair and delicate skin, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, slightly hooked corners of his mouth, and a cynical and evil smile.

With one hand behind his back, he was dressed in a jet black brocade robe, with complex patterns embroidered on the chest, shining with dazzling light. There was a blood-red token hanging on his waist, with three simple and vigorous words engraved on it - 'Xiaoyao' palace'.

After arriving here, his eyes have been fixed on the two groups of people confronting each other in Yanzhou City in front. His eyes are full of excitement and expectation, and he does not pay any attention to the Song Ci and Tang poetry around him.

Presumably he was also a monk who came to join in the fun.

Song Ci thought to himself, withdrew his gaze, his thoughts gradually converged, and he focused all his attention on the battle ahead.

Suddenly I heard a cold drink that shook the sky.

"I advise you to be more understanding and stop struggling pointlessly."

Inside Yanzhou City.

"Huh, if you want to take us down, it's just you?"

A rather arrogant female voice followed, with a very aggressive tone.

"Haha, this young boy is quite arrogant."

Immediately afterwards, another slightly sinister laughter resounded, with a hint of sarcasm and teasing, which made people's hair stand on end. "Tell me, if the head of the Su family knew that his most valued disciple died here, would he be extremely sad?" Absolutely, so regretful? Hahahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in Yanzhou City became more solemn and depressing.

Su Qianqiu was neither annoyed nor angry after hearing these words.

After all, the strong never care about the oral pleasure of ants.

He glanced at the speaker briefly, then withdrew his gaze, looking over the shoulders of several monks and onto the group of black-robed men opposite.

He stared at a middle-aged man in a gray shirt with a scummy face and a slightly disheveled look.

Although the other party was dressed in ordinary clothes, even a little embarrassed, he still couldn't hide his unique and extraordinary temperament.

Su Qianqiu squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He slowly exhaled his breath and asked, "Clan Leader Lin, what do you think your chances are of getting out alive today?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows suddenly darkened and he did not answer.

The two sides have been fighting here for several days, and he has already felt exhausted and consumed a lot.

I wanted to find a suitable opportunity to escape, but Su Qianqiu in front of me was pestering me and others like a mad dog and refused to let go, which was really annoying.

long silence.

Su Qianqiu laughed interestingly at this time, "Since Patriarch Lin dare not speak, I will answer it for you, Zero."

His voice was calm and leisurely, without any waves, but exuding a suffocating confidence, as if he had already spoken it with ease when he said this sentence.

In an instant, the faces of the Lin family suddenly changed, and their eyes were split.

"Insanity!"

Lin Feng was furious, his nails dug into his flesh, "Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"Oh? Do you have any other options?"

Su Qianqiu raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, looked at the opposite side with a half-smile, and said with interest, "Then please enlighten me!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, his face contorted with anger, "Stop the rampage of the Su family!"

The next second, I saw him suddenly raising his palm, bending his fingers, and grabbing it forward from the air. A surge of vast vitality suddenly burst out like a volcano, turning into an invisible pressure that filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the void suddenly trembled for a moment, as if it could not withstand the terrifying pressure he carried, and actually started to shake violently, like ripples in the water, with layers of waves rising.

The next second, everyone saw a group of black mist appear out of thin air, gradually spreading, blocking the sunlight and covering the sky, making the originally sunny world suddenly become much darker.

At the same time, wisps of cold death seeped out from the black mist, spreading rapidly across the limbs and bodies like a tide, giving rise to a strong omen of danger.

"hiss--"

Upon noticing this strange situation, the men in black robes who came with Su Qianqiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and were shocked and confused.

"So... so scary!"

"What's going on? Why do you feel a chill for no reason?"

Everyone was whispering, and they didn't know why, but there was a hint of fear and uneasiness in their hearts.

This strange chill gave them an ominous feeling.

"Junior, this is a secret skill formation that I have spent many years painstakingly studying. The Netherworld. As long as anyone is in the formation except for me, the strength will be weakened by 70 to 80%. I will definitely take it today. Get on top!"

Lin Feng's whole body was filled with a cold and deathly atmosphere, his clothes were rustling, his hair was flying, and his eyes were full of scarlet and filled with murderous intent.

Facing this situation, Su Qianqiu always took it calmly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth even became more obvious.