Jun Wuxie looked down at the city. There were many large rivers flowing out from the mountains, passing through the plains, and entering the city.
His eyes fell on those big rivers, and there were mysterious runes flashing in his eyes. They were not the True Eyes of Yuanshi, but the special eye skills of the Talisman Master.
Those rivers gradually turned into big dragons in his eyes.
This is the river of dragon veins!
These dragon veins are hidden under the rivers and meet in the city, generating rich spiritual energy and making the river water filled with spiritual energy.
"I didn't expect that the environment of the imperial capital of Valumba is much better than I imagined. There are so many dragon veins, and although the aura derived from them over the long years has been consumed by the city, the silence deep in the earth is still there, and it can be used just right."
Jun Wuxie and Suzaku landed in the mountains, and his body disappeared into the void. Then mysterious runes appeared under his feet, and his body sank into the soil without any obstacles.
This is the most basic method of the Yuanshi Talisman Master. Understanding the Talisman Dao can create a mysterious connection with all things in the world, including earth escape.
He was sneaking through the earth and approaching the city of Warumba. When he was more than a thousand miles away from the city, he discovered the magic circle hidden under the earth.
The techniques of these magic circles are very old, obviously they are methods left over from ancient times. I don’t know how long they have been.
The magic circle is well maintained, and it is obvious that powerful men of later generations regularly maintain it to ensure that its power is not diminished.
Each talisman is flickering on the ground, exuding a fierce murderous aura.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely huge killing array. It is nourished by the earth spirit energy hidden deep in the earth, and when it is activated, it provides energy and releases the killing power.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible to get close and touch these killing formation talisman seals from a long distance away. However, Jun Wuxie is a spiritual talisman master at the peak of the Nine Realms. He has thousands of ways to deceive the perception of the killing formation talisman seals. and cause it to ignore him.
"This killing formation is too huge. If I have enough time, I can completely turn it into a magic formation that I can control. However, time is limited. I cannot stay under the earth for too long. I can only use some means to make it Silent, then it will be difficult for the Siro Church and the royal family to activate it..."
Jun Wuxie studied some of the talismans of the magic circle and came to this conclusion.
"Well, over the years, these magic circle talismans have accumulated tremendous energy. I can draw out all this energy for my own use!"
Jun Wuxie made a decision in her heart and continued to sink deeper, reaching a layer millions of miles deep.
He decided to start setting up his killing array from here. If he absorbed the energy of the magic arrays and seals at such a depth, it would not be sensed by the surface, and it would be very safe.
At the same time, it can also absorb some of the energy overflowing from the star core to a certain extent from below.
He closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Based on the actual situation here, a vast killing array map quickly evolved in his mind.
When the killing formation diagram constructed in his mind was completely formed and perfected, he opened his eyes. In the sea of consciousness, the energy of the Talisman Dao surged into his palms, and he began to quickly carve the runes, condense the Talisman seals, and imprint the Talisman seals one by one. Deep in the earth.
…
At the same time, in the city of Wallumba, the capital of the Western Roman Empire, atop a majestic mountain.
The spiritual energy here is particularly strong, with smoke and clouds lingering and the glow hazy.
A long jade staircase slopes up to the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain is very vast, and there are many palaces built of bluestone. Various pictures and carvings are carved on the bluestone, which is filled with majesty.
In the center of all the buildings there is a wide square, and at the end of the square is a majestic palace castle with several floors.
There is a long staircase in front of the palace. Both sides of the staircase are filled with believers wearing hooded robes. They stand upright but their heads are slightly lowered, showing a pious attitude.
The palace is magnificent and classical.
There are many people gathered here, all of them are old men, with sharp eyes, extremely energetic energy, and a faint suffocating aura.
Directly above the main hall, there was a golden throne, on which sat an old man wearing papal attire, holding a scepter and closing his eyes.
On both sides of his body, stood two old men with strong auras, respectively the patriarch and the metropolitan of the church.
The two men each held a thick scripture book in their hands, and they were both silent.
In the center of the hall, there is a long table, with people sitting on all sides of the table.
Directly above were two great leaders in red. Their dark blue eyes were very sharp. They scanned the people present and said: "According to your requirements, our Church of Silo can provide the last layer of cages to ensure that the target is killed without fail. I hope you won’t break your promises!”
"Don't worry, we will fulfill our promise as promised. As long as we kill Jun Wuxie, we can join forces to go to the Emperor's Star and destroy the Zhuxian Dynasty!" The strong men of the four Tianli sects sneered, "By then, except for the Zhuxian Dynasty, The resources belong to us, and the rest are all yours. Emperor Shixing has five major states, Eastern Barren, Southern Border, Beiyuan, Western Desert, and Zhongtu. The people of Tianjing Sect have agreed not to touch the rest except Zhongtu. They can all be possessed, colonized and missionary, and exploited for their rich resources.”
"Amitabha, Jun Wuxie's demon barrier is so deep that if he is not killed as soon as possible, he will surely degenerate into the number one demon in the starry sky. Under the control of his dynasty, the Emperor's Star will eventually become the incubation place for demons in the starry sky." An old monk with drooping white eyebrows from Dawei Ancient Star whispered: "This time, we will kill the demon and destroy the demon's lair, the Zhuxian Dynasty. I don't have much talent in the Dawei Buddhist Temple, so I only need to preach in the Western Desert."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the red-clothed leader of the Xiluo Church, and he said: "Your Dawei Buddhist Temple wants to go to the West Desert, Tianhuang Family, what do you think?"
"We have no objection." Several powerful men from the Tianhuang Family, the supreme ruler of the Tianhuang Star Territory, said: "My Tianhuang Family wants the southern border, and the remaining Beiyuan and Donghuang. If the Taoist friends of the four sects of Tianli do not divide the territory. , then they all belong to your Silo Church.”
"That's very good." The red-clothed leader nodded and said: "After killing Jun Wuxie and overthrowing the Zhuxian Dynasty, we will take matters into our own hands to seize the territory. At that time, the Crusaders of my church will only fight for me, Siro. Send troops to the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Plains, and then you can handle the Southern Border and Western Desert yourself."
"It's easy to say, I won't dare to trouble Ciro's crusaders then."
Tianhuang Family and Dawei Buddhist Temple responded.
The strong men of the four Tianli sects spoke: "This opportunity is rare, and we must not miss it again. I am waiting for these strong men to take action first, and your church's magic circle is behind, and we will definitely kill the person named Jun here. In order to To avoid variables, I hope your church will carefully check the killing formation. After all, it is an ancient formation. It has been around for a long time. Although it has great power, it is afraid that something will go wrong at the critical moment."
"You can rest assured about this matter. We have many great master-level experts guarding the formation. They are always paying attention to the changes in the formation. There will be no mistakes."
"Well, then we can rest assured." The strong men from the four sects of Tianli nodded, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and said: "According to the instructions of Jun, the strong man at the peak of the heaven position who killed the four supreme masters of Emperor Shixing and Judging by the time it takes for the law enforcer to be captured and left, it is estimated that he will arrive at this ancient planet of life tomorrow, and he can reach Warumba by the afternoon at the most."
Hearing this, the red-clothed Archbishop smiled and said: "Starting from tomorrow, stronger ferocious beasts will have to be arranged in the gladiatorial arena so that the nobles and wealthy businessmen of Warumba will have more fun."
"The great leader in red, don't play that Ji Beilan to death. My young master doesn't like to die. He wants to be alive to save his breath."
"We will pay attention."
The great leader in red is relatively polite to the people of Tianli Sect, and is obviously a little afraid of Tianli Taoism.
This force can be ranked among the top three in the entire starry sky. It is a real behemoth, far stronger than the ordinary supreme master.
"Is the barrier in the arena strong?"
"Don't worry, it will be difficult to penetrate by a strong person who is not at the level of Dzogchen or above."
"Hmph, Mr. Jun, you are too crazy..." The strong man from Tianli Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "This time I am far away from the Zhuxian Dynasty. I would like to see what other methods you can use to defy heaven. This Warumba Arena is your burial place!"
…
Warumba is brightly lit at night and very noisy, no less lively and prosperous than during the day.
The aristocrats and wealthy businessmen here hang out all night in the place of feasting and entertainment, singing and dancing in the wine pools and meat forests. In many high-end entertainment venues, you can hear wild laughter, even late at night.
But in the arena of this city, there was no hustle and bustle during the day and it was very quiet.
The entire arena was filled with dark red coagulated blood, filled with a strong smell of blood.
The blood in the arena has never been cleaned since ancient times, because the nobles and wealthy people who came to watch the gladiatorial games liked the smell of blood.
In such a scene, smelling the strong smell of blood can stimulate the animal nature in their bodies, and they will feel particularly stimulated. Their adrenal glands will rise and they can enter a state of excitement faster.
There are many gates made of special metal in the arena, with runes engraved on them.
Behind the gate is a dark, deep and damp passage.
At the end of one of the passages, there was a dark corridor with a faint light at the end.
There is a prison engraved with the runes of the magic circle. Through the black metal bars, you can see that the floor of the prison is full of messy hay. On the hay, there is a young man covered in blood and tattered clothes curled up, taking a big gulp. Panting.
The young man lay curled up on his side, his face obscured by his messy hair, and his body covered in bruises was a little thin.
I don’t know how long it took, but the young man struggled to get up.
"Tomorrow... everything should be over..."
The young man murmured, and his face covered by his dirty hair was covered in blood.
There seemed to be relief in his voice, and there was no despair or fear in this situation.
"That person is right. I used to be too cowardly and always wanted to hide it, but in the end I still couldn't achieve what I wanted. Instead, I became a pawn of others..."
He sat on the dried grass stained with blood, his head lowered, and his messy hair fell down, covering his face.
"Sister, brother-in-law, I know you will definitely come, but how could I be willing to become the bait for those people to lure you into the game..."
He lifted the hair that covered his face, revealing several hideous wounds on his face, which looked like claw marks. The flesh and blood were flying, and the bones were clearly visible.
He no longer wanted to heal his wounds, and decided to burn all his life potential in the battle tomorrow, rush out of the arena, kill everyone, and fight back even before death, so that the audience who screamed excitedly in his ears every day would experience the horror of death!
"As long as I die, those people won't have any leverage to lure you into the game!"
He murmured to himself, then laughed sadly a few times.
The dignified son of destiny ended up like this and had to die like this.
If I had known this, when I faced the Son of Destiny that day, I would have fought him at all costs. Even if I died in battle, it would be better than dying in the arena!
