The game only has 8 years of life, so I choose to play all in

Although the long saber in Guan Butong's hand was not a celestial artifact, it was still a spiritual treasure. With a single slash, the true energy within his body surged into the saber like a great river, and a dragon shadow over ten feet long appeared before him.

"Open for me!!"

Guan Butong roared, his peak-level strength giving him the confidence to face any strong enemy.

This time, he would prove himself!!

"Guan Butong's strength has improved again. I'm afraid he can try to break through to the Profound Realm within five years."

"The people of Xiaoyao Tower are indeed not to be trifled with."

"Speaking of which, what is that thing, a door panel? Is it also a celestial artifact from the Immortal Alliance?"

"I don't know, but I don't think it looks like something from the Immortal Alliance. Those people care too much about face and wouldn't use such a crude thing."

The onlookers in the distance watched Guan Butong's figure in the void, discussing among themselves, while also feeling somewhat puzzled by the suddenly appearing door panel.

But at that moment, a crisp 'splat' sound came from the air.

The black door panel smashed both the man and the dragon into minced meat, and the crisp sound even made people think they were smashing cucumbers.

"...."

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

"Chaos City is going to change!"

This thought emerged in everyone's mind at the same time. They no longer hesitated and began to flee frantically towards the outside of the city.

Flying is prohibited in Chaos City, and even a special anti-flight formation has been set up.

So at this moment, everyone could only use their movement techniques, running rapidly on the streets, each one like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

Those who were further away didn't understand what had happened, but seeing everyone running, they, who often walked on the edge of life and death, turned their heads and ran along without even wasting time to ask what had happened.

Don't ask anything, just run!

On the other side, the golden threads in the sky above the street had become extremely dense.

The next moment, these threads burst open suddenly, falling in all directions.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!!

The golden threads fell on the ground indiscriminately. Each tiny thread fell to the ground as if it weighed a thousand pounds. In just an instant, the entire street disintegrated and turned into ruins.

Those members of the law enforcement team and some survivors from the pleasure houses who had not had time to escape were riddled with holes in an instant, and some were even hit by several threads and broken into several pieces.

"Hee hee hee hee!!"

Zhu Wanyin stood in place, arms horizontally open, embracing the sky, his face full of a morbid smile.

"You trash! You are only fit to hide in the ruins like maggots!!"

"You! All of you will die!!!"

Zhu Wanyin laughed wildly, but the next moment, his expression froze, and he turned his head to look to the left, just in time to see a black object instantly smashing a wailing demon cultivator.

"What is that?!"

Zhu Wanyin frowned, pointing a single finger towards that side, and dozens of golden threads from above the sky suddenly separated and fell towards the door panel.

"Clang clang clang!!"

But to Zhu Wanyin's surprise, the golden threads of the Thousand Machine Tribulation struck the door panel, making crisp sounds and shattering, completely useless.

"Middle-grade celestial artifact?!"

Zhu Wanyin was taken aback and couldn't help but take a closer look at the dark thing. After confirming that it was a door panel, he was a little lost.

He could be considered well-informed, but he had never heard of any divine palace having a door panel-like middle-grade celestial artifact!

And while he was stunned, the door panel went crazy and slammed down on the nearby cultivators who were still wailing, often turning them into minced meat with one hit, and then the door panel quickly flew towards the next target.

After watching for a while, Zhu Wanyin finally understood that this door panel was fighting with him to kill people!!

"Rats!! All rats hiding in the dark!!"

Although Zhu Wanyin didn't understand why this celestial artifact could fly on its own without anyone controlling it, it didn't prevent him from being extremely angry at this moment.

He roared, and the true energy all over his body burst out suddenly. He jumped up and instantly arrived below the golden umbrella above.

"Thousand Machine · Extinction!"

Zhu Wanyin finally couldn't bear it and directly activated the strongest state of the Thousand Machine Tribulation.

The next moment, the golden thread-wrapped umbrella scattered like fireworks, and countless threads twisted and turned into swords in the air, and once again launched indiscriminate attacks downwards.

"Hahaha!! I'll see how you hide!! I'll see how you rob me!!!"

Zhu Wanyin stood in the air, with a mysterious wave appearing all over his body, directly exempting him from the air ban formation. At the same time, his face was ferocious as he looked at the street below that had become a ruin, laughing wildly.

At this time, in a pavilion several miles away.

Ding Yi sat in a compartment on the railing, drinking fresh tea he had just picked from the Tsukumo tree, while looking in the direction of Zhu Wanyin.

"So that's him. He doesn't seem to be very bright. Well, what can you expect from someone who smokes Ascension Paste?"

Ding Yi took a sip of tea, then looked at the empty surroundings, only to realize that everyone in the teahouse had already run away.

"But you have to say, if you didn't go crazy, I wouldn't know how to pick up the scraps. I really love dealing with people from the Immortal Alliance."

Ding Yi smiled. In the short time it took to drink a cup of tea, his Nuclear Sword had helped him pick up more than two thousand years of life. Adding in the demon cultivators who died in the explosion, he had directly earned more than four thousand years of life this time, pulling up his barren lifeline again.

"May I ask, what is your relationship with True Man Zhu from the Small Yuan Palace?"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and then a figure suddenly appeared above the void.

This person had a faint halo floating behind his head, wearing a seven-colored glazed coat and white-haired bright silver boots. No matter how you looked at him, he didn't seem like someone from the Demon Palace.

But Ding Yi, who had been in this city for several months, recognized the person at a glance as the city lord of Chaos City, True Man Nongyue.

Zhu Wanyin also noticed Hua Nongyue at this time. His ferocious expression slowly subsided, and then he sneered and said:

"You don't need to worry about that. No matter who comes today, I will kill that ascender!"

Hua Nongyue's expression was indifferent, seemingly not caring about Zhu Wanyin's rudeness. Instead, he smiled and said:

"You are a member of the Immortal Alliance, entered my city, killed my people, and now you tell me not to interfere. How is it that the Immortal Alliance is more like the Demon Palace than us?"

Zhu Wanyin looked at Hua Nongyue and said nothing, just waved his hand slightly, and the umbrella in the sky suddenly shrank rapidly, and then fell towards Zhu Wanyin's body.

In just half a breath, a golden armor appeared on Zhu Wanyin's body!

The reason why this Thousand Machine Tribulation can be ranked among the middle-grade celestial artifacts is not because of how strong its attack is, but because it can attack and defend, making it a rare celestial artifact that integrates offense and defense!

At this time, Zhu Wanyin was wearing golden armor, with clear patterns on the armor, like a war god, looking at Hua Nongyue from a distance.

"Guards, find that rat. He's nearby."

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