"Follow the Yin soldiers!"
"This is our only way to survive!"
Lin Zun spoke.
Be the first to follow the Yin soldiers and start moving forward.
Seeing this, the others followed the Yin soldiers and started moving forward.
Compared with the Yin soldiers, the invisible danger is more terrifying.
……
"These Yin soldiers seem to be heading towards the palace complex in the center of the giant city."
Yang Jian followed Li Xin and spoke softly.
Since they followed the Yin soldiers, they seemed to have avoided many formations unintentionally, and they did not encounter the ghostly wall-breaking thing before.
"There are also several groups of Yin soldiers."
Li Xin also had a solemn expression on his face.
Although these Yin soldiers are not too strong, the weaker ones are comparable to human immortals. The stronger Yin soldiers have a Taiyi realm cultivation base, although their cultivation base is not too strong.
But a group of Yin soldiers has nearly ten thousand. These groups of Yin soldiers gathered together to form a team of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.
Li Xin had a hunch that these were not all the evil soldiers in the giant city.
"Isn't this really where this world used to be?"
"It is possible that although there is no breath of reincarnation, the breath of these Yin soldiers is pure and not formed by resentment."
"What is Zhenjie Tower doing here?"
Li Xin and Yang Jian asked and answered questions, but still had no clue.
These Yin soldiers seemed to have no intelligence whatsoever.
Even if he were captured, it would be meaningless.
"There are still smart people!"
When the Yin soldiers gathered, Li Xin and Yang Jian also saw some monks quietly following the Yin soldiers, some of whom had visited Qinglong Peak on behalf of the sect.
It's just that Li Xin didn't find any trace of Cao Shaoqin among them.
The faces of these monks were full of fear, but they didn't show any strange expression when they saw Li Xin and Yang Jian. After all, not many people had seen them in the Taixu Realm.
Li Xin has left most matters in Qinglong Peak to his subordinates.
Another journey ahead.
"Negative?"
Looking at an ancient character on the huge city gate, someone exhaled softly.
"Is this the legendary underworld?"
Some monks exclaimed.
The legend of the underworld is not unique to the prehistoric world of Journey to the West. This world also has legends of the underworld, but for dozens of epochs, there are no legends about the underworld left at all.
Only the word "underworld" appears in some of the original copies of some top powers.
Groups of Yin soldiers passed under the city gate.
Li's confidence also felt a little heavier.
If it were really the underworld of this world, this trip might be a little more turbulent.
Traveling quickly without encountering any obstacles.
Only occasionally, there are evil ghosts without eyes hiding in the darkness of the dark place. They are shot away by the passing Yin soldiers and wiped out in ashes.
Soon, they could see the outline of the ruined palace.
But Li Xin and Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly at almost the same time.
What did they see?
The direction where the Yin soldiers were going was filled with bones.
There are golden Tao marks on some of the bones. These are the bones left behind after the death of the Immortal Lord who tempered a bone on his body into a Tao bone.
But now... they just glanced from the side of a street and saw a dozen bones with Dao patterns.
Even... they saw two huge figures wearing animal skins on the edge of the palace. Their huge bodies were pierced by a bronze spear.
I don't know how much time has passed, but there are still bright red blood dripping on the corpse that was pierced by the spear.
There was a strong coercion exuding from the corpse.
"What kind of strong man's body is this?"
At this time, other monks saw the two huge corpses with disbelief on their faces.
"No worse than me."
Yang Jian also spoke softly.
Even these powerful men were killed by one spear, which shows how powerful the enemy was at that time.
"Are these two people less than quasi-sages?" Li Xin asked.
He thought that these two corpses had reached the level of quasi-saints comparable to those in the prehistoric world.
"It's still a little short of that." Yang Jian shook his head.
Da da da!
Yin soldiers also came from other directions and met Li Xin and his group at the gate of the palace.
The Yin soldier just stood at the door of the palace without any movement, as if he was remembering something.
"Master!"
Cao Shaoqin also saw Li Xin standing in mid-air, with joy on his face.
He quickly came over to greet him, walked to Yang Jian, bowed slightly towards Yang Jian, and said:
"I've met the true king!"
Look at Cao Shaoqin's movements.
The monks present were stunned for a moment and then reacted.
"Greetings to the great dragon head!"
"Meet the true king!"
"Goodbye..."
Everyone hurriedly came over to greet him.
Even if they are with Yin soldiers, they don't feel safe.
Now that the great dragon head of the Azure Dragon Society and the legendary True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao are here, they have another hope of survival.
"Um!"
Li Xin nodded lightly.
Yang Jian said nothing.
"You follow."
"Go and take a look at the palace!"
After speaking, Li Xin took the lead in passing the Yin soldiers and rushed towards the palace.
There was no reaction from the Yin soldiers.
Seeing this, the others quickly followed.
There were tens of thousands of people who entered the place in the first batch, but now there are only a few hundred people gathered at the entrance of the palace, less than a thousand people.
Others that have not appeared probably will not appear in the future.
"This spear!"
Li Xin gently exerted force and pulled out the bronze war spear with one hand.
"The bronze sword used by the Starry Sky Giant Elephant is forged from the same material, but other better fairy gold is added!" Yang Jian said.
With just one glance, he could tell that this spear was better than the spear of the starry sky elephant that he had crushed before.
"Get in!"
Creak!
Cao Shaoqin led several surviving masters of the Qinglong Society to the closed city gate and pushed the gate open at a corner.
"I……"
Everyone's eyes were shaking.
Outside the palace is a huge square. On top of the square are densely packed corpses, most of which are broken into pieces.
From time to time, corpse bones containing Dao patterns can be seen among them.
Among them are not only the human bones, but also the bones of other ethnic groups, including the bones of birds and animals.
Even the floor above the square is blood red. I don't know if it is this color originally or if it is dyed red by blood.
"Hundreds of immortals have fallen here!"
"What era of battle is this?"
"Why is there no record in the history books?"
Lin Zun's face was dull and he murmured.
Now the number of Immortal Lords from all races in the entire Immortal World is probably only fifty, but now hundreds of Immortal Lords have died just in the square at the edge of the palace?
If you tell me this, who will believe it?
And there are palaces covering thousands of miles behind this... Is there someone more powerful who died here?
