The night was as cold as water.
Outside the Great Desolate City.
A layer of black mist came from all directions.
Not long after.
The entire Great Desolate City was enveloped.
An indescribable oppressive aura fell on everyone's shoulders. Everyone felt as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, and they could not breathe.
"What happened?"
Great Desolate City.
In the City Lord's Main Hall.
A plump middle-aged man was cultivating. When he sensed this aura, he suddenly woke up and looked up at the sky uneasily.
"Sir, it's not good!"
At this moment.
A guard ran in and shouted.
"What happened? Tell me quickly!"
The Great Desolate City Lord stood up and said quickly.
"Just now, the city was enveloped by a black fog for some reason. Everyone was pressed to the ground, and the weaker ones couldn't even move!”
the guard said in panic.
"We're finished!"
Hearing this sentence.
The City Lord's heart turned cold, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
At this moment.
How could he not know that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet a demonic expert.
In the cultivation world.
Killing people and massacring cities was too common.
It was not uncommon for some fiends to sacrifice a city, a sect, or a holy land.
He was a Great Desolate City with only a few hundred thousand people. It was in a desolate area and it was reasonable for him to be targeted by the demonic path.
Probably no one would care.
After all.
They had no backing.
"City Lord, what should we do?"
The guard gulped and said dryly.
"What should we do? What should I do if I know?"
The City Lord of the Great Desolate City was at a loss.
Since the other party dared to come, he must have complete confidence. As the City Lord of a small city, it could be said that he would definitely die if he went up against the other party!
"Stomp!"
At this moment.
The crisp sound of footsteps entered everyone's hearts.
It was as if it was stepping on everyone's hearts, making their hearts almost stop beating.
Under the moonlight.
Yang Qiu was dressed in black. His eyes were deep, and his snow-white hair fluttered in the wind. He walked out of the void step by step.
As he approached.
A terrifying killing intent surged.
At this moment.
Many cultivators 'bodies cracked, their organs were injured, their souls were about to shatter, and their bones were about to melt.
Endless killing intent!
Everyone was terrified and wanted to escape, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead. They couldn't even lift them, let alone escape.
" Saint Sacred Lord!"
The City Lord of the Great Desolate City felt like his scalp was about to explode.
It was too freaking scary.
How could he, a small Great Desolate City, be targeted by a Holy Lord?
This kind of person.
In any Holy Land, they were the top forces. To deal with the Great Desolate City, they only needed a glance.
Countless people would fight to destroy his Great Desolate City in order to please him!
"Senior!"
The Great Desolate City Lord squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. He walked out of the hall and came to the sky. He bowed to Yang Qiu.
His attitude was extremely respectful, almost to the extent of kneeling and licking his boots.
"I didn't know that Senior had graced me with your presence, so I didn't come out to welcome you. Please don't blame me, Senior. If there's anything that I can do for you, please let me know!”
The City Lord of the Great Desolate City said.
He was very nervous.
Facing such a terrifying person, he didn't even dare to think of running away. If he ran, he would die. If he stayed, he might have a chance of survival.
"Hmm?"
Yang Qiu heard the voice.
He turned his head and looked over.
His gaze was like a demonic mountain that pressed the City Lord of the Great Desolate City down from the sky to the ground.
Bang!
The City Lord of the Great Desolate City landed on the ground, sending dust flying into the sky. Not only was he not dissatisfied, but he was even smiling.
"Get lost!"
Yang Qiu said lightly.
The moment this word left his mouth, it was like a thunderous explosion. Many people who heard this immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even the City Lord of the Great Desolate City felt bad.
However, his eyes were very bright.
The word 'scram' was as melodious as the sound of nature.
He knew.
His life was saved!
It was very likely that this Holy Lord was not interested in the Great Desolate City. He should have come here for another reason!
He understood the cause and effect.
The panic of the Great Desolate City Lord began to fade, followed by great curiosity.
To make a Holy Lord personally make a trip, how big of a matter was that?
"Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!"
Yang Qiu walked in the void.
His steps were slow but steady, and his goal was clear.
He walked down from the sky and stood on a street. In front of him was an ancient pavilion with a plaque above the door.
Heaven's Secret Tower!
"Divide Yin and Yang and break the five elements. Look at the sun and moon in your palm! Through ancient and modern times to understand the world, hidden in the sleeves of heaven and earth!”
"The heavens are unfathomable?"
Seeing this couplet, Yang Qiu's expression did not change. He said indifferently,"Your tone is not small, but do you think you can scare this old man?”
He was a Saint Lord, only a step away from becoming a Saint. He didn't dare to say that he could see through the heavenly secrets.
What right did a Heaven's Secret Tower hiding in a small Great Desolate City have to say that?
"Humph!"
Yang Qiu snorted coldly.
He strode into the Heaven's Secret Tower.
He had already sensed that the Da Lou Sword Sect member who had killed his disciple had disappeared at the entrance of this building.
Thinking about it.
That person must be hiding inside!
Even if the interior was a mountain of blades and a sea of flames, he would still have to charge in!
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