"It really is!"
Many Demon Lords also nodded happily and looked forward to it with interest.
Chaos and indiscriminate killing are always the touchstone of strength. They all want to see whether these rumored murderers are dragons or insects.
At this time, the city gate of Sin City was also in a quite boiling state.
The city of sin cannot stop killing, but the order is as strong as a mountain. The majesty of the seven major forces has never allowed for the slightest provocation.
Nowadays, a large number of people have gathered at the city gate. They can imagine that a large army will rush out soon to wipe out these few people who don't know how high the sky is.
"The time has come, I think you should have made a decision, right?"
Sean's tone was still gentle, but everyone could see that underneath this gentleness, it was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. There was a trace of cold murderous intention hidden inside.
In fact, Sean didn't want them to compromise. Instead, he wanted to kill each other to establish his authority.
"Okay, here are five tokens. You can enter the city by injecting your soul breath. As for the Yuan Stone, let's be honest. If there are no outsiders, we won't be able to receive it. I can only apologize!"
There were no reinforcements, which meant that Sin City remained silent on this matter. The orange-clad commander presented the identity token and said bravely.
Sean pointed to the box at the city gate and said with a smile: "Really, then, what are those?"
"This is the evil stone we have here. It is harmful to you, and it is not good for you. Moreover, our regulations here prohibit the export, so we cannot give these to you!" The orange-clothed commander's expression changed greatly after hearing this, and he quickly explained.
"Three numbers!"
Sean was here to cause trouble, not to discuss, but just made a cold remark.
"one!"
Wei Wei had been in a vegetative state for almost two years, and he was eager to make things worse, so he shouted out the first number.
"I think it's better to give them to them. They didn't even pay attention to them at the top, and we don't have the ability to stop them. Besides, they are entering the city, so it doesn't count as a violation of the regulations."
The six commanders looked at each other, and finally, under pressure, reached a consensus.
"Okay, here is all our income today, please accept it."
The orange-clothed commander hesitated for a moment, but still sweating profusely, delivered the box to Sean's hands.
Opening the box, Sean saw a small pile of dark red gravel, and a strong and violent aura hit his face.
This kind of breath is the same as the violent breath of heaven and earth here, but it is more refined and more violent. It is basically the same as the Yuan Stone outside. The difference lies in the nature of the energy.
Gently rubbing the dark red gravel in his hand, Sean said casually: "Explain it."
The orange-clothed commander did not dare to disobey and said: "This is a unique evil stone here. We can use it to practice, but it is harmful to you and will swallow up your Yuan Power."
"nice one!"
Sean held a piece of gravel in his hand, and with a twist of luck, a ray of pure and rich violent energy poured into the sea of qi. It did not devour the energy as the orange-clothed commander said, but tempered it.
Only if you can't adapt will you feel the loss of Yuan Power, but if you get used to it, it will have the effect of tempering Yuan Power.
"Your lives are saved, congratulations!"
Sean smiled slightly, and after speaking, he divided the Demonic Stone into five parts, handed them to everyone, and then said: "Go to the city and earn the Demonic Stone!"
"Thank you, sir."
The commander in orange quickly made way for him as if he had been granted amnesty.
"What's the use of this? I clearly feel that my Yuan Power is indeed being lost!" Qingxuan refined a small piece of Demonic Stone, and clearly felt that her Yuan Power was being reduced, and asked doubtfully.
"That's right, the loss of Yuanli is not terrible, as long as the power is not lost!" Sean said disapprovingly, but his eyes were filled with astonishing heat.
In fact, this is just the fear of losing the original energy when you first come into contact with the Demonic Stone. Once you get used to it, you will feel the solidification of the original energy.
Regarding the use of energy, Sean is naturally a master in this area. Of course, for a person with ordinary talent and physique like Qingxuan, it is inevitable that his strength will be suppressed in the early stage.
"Good for you!"
Qingxuan rolled her eyes at Sean, but in her heart, she admired this boy who was younger than herself more and more.
There are always unexpected gains when you are with Sean.
Only by injecting soul breath into the identity token can he be recognized by the rules of Sin City and become a legal member of it. Sean is a person who came out of Tianjue Valley. Naturally, he is no stranger to this kind of alternative rules between heaven and earth. .
"This little thing also has a share. Doesn't it mean that when I participate in the Shenglong List battle, this little bastard will also benefit from it and take advantage of it."
When Sean injected his soul breath into the identity token, two light spots, one large and one small, appeared on the identity token, and he immediately understood that these small light spots represented Xiao Xiu.
"Wow, the little devil and the others have finally entered the city."
"But no, even the city lord accepted them. From now on, they can be regarded as people of our sinful city."
"I heard that these are all lawless little devils. With their arrival, Sin City will become lively!"
As Sean and the others officially entered the city, they immediately became the biggest issue in Sin City, and many voices swirled around them.
Of course, when Sean and the others ransacked the city gate, no one thought they could shake the majesty of the city lord, but the wantonness and rampage in it was evident.
Under everyone's booing eyes, Sean and the others entered Sin City in a swaggering manner.
The energy of heaven and earth in the City of Sin can only be described in two words: violent, extremely violent.
Whether people here survive or practice, they rely on a kind of breath, which is ten times more violent than outside the city.
Sean and others are okay, but Qingxuan has an ordinary physique and is extremely unsuited to this kind of aura, and even her cultivation is showing signs of decline.
As Sean and others walked along, there were countless people of all kinds along the way. They were neatly dressed and polite to others, especially women, who were well-dressed. Even outside, it was rare to see such a civilized scene.
But Sean was not deceived by this illusion, because under this false civilization, there was actually a violent blood flowing.
Although it was along the way, some people looked at Sean and his group with hot eyes, but they were still very sensible and did not come out to make trouble.
Although the people of Sin City have natural violence in their bones, they are not fools. They can rob the city gate, and even get people from Sin City who remain silent. How bad can such people be.
"Damn it, didn't you hear me breathing? Why didn't you dodge?"
An old scribe in front of him, dressed in a gentle manner, cut off the head of the man in front of him with a single stroke just because there was a person blocking his way, and his back was turned to him.
Then, all the people in front dispersed in exclaims.
Then, someone immediately took away the body and cleaned up the blood stains at an appalling speed.
Then, the old scribe walked towards Sean and the others.
"Hahaha, there will always be some blind people who dare to block the way of a magician."
"No, wait a minute the Demon Three Killers will wake up. As soon as he jumps here and opens his eyes, he will kill the first person he sees. He kills every three days. Today is the third day. I don't know who it is. Will this happen?"
"Alas, these are vicious people whose time is coming. Who dares to mess with them?"
"Aren't there a few blind people there?"
There are either houses or shops on both sides of the street, but no matter how cruel people are, they would not dare to kill people in houses or shops.
After all, no matter how chaotic it is, Sin City still has to give people some guarantee of survival. Only Sean and his group were still wandering around the streets without knowing it.
Therefore, everyone's eyes were on Sean and the others who were about to meet the old scribe.
"Do you really want to kill someone?"
Sean felt the angry expressions on the faces of several people around him, so he smiled, a kind of cruelty quietly permeating the air.
"Then you still need to ask?"
Wei Wei almost wanted to rush forward. Although the people here could not be said to be good or bad, but killing people for no reason like this was obviously a way that several people could not stand.
Sean nodded and said, "That's good. From now on, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, or how many people there are, we will either not take action, or if we want to take action, we will take action together, and strive to kill with one blow."
Xiaoran frowned and asked in confusion: "Why, there is no need for such a big battle, right?"
"It's useful." Sean raised his brows and lowered his voice: "We do it together so that no one can see our depth. There are already countless eyes staring at us in the darkness."
"clear!"
The four people in Canghai suddenly realized and responded in unison.
Sean followed: "Then whoever caused the trouble will take action, and the other four will be responsible for defense."
The old scribe gradually approached, and from him, Sean could clearly feel a kind of twilight aura, which was the aura of old age that was about to end. After all, people's lifespans are limited.
A cultivator's lifespan will increase every time he reaches a higher realm, and under the Kunyuan realm, he can have a lifespan of five hundred years.
People in Sin City can never be promoted to the Kunyuan realm, so a life span of five hundred years is the ultimate life span here.
Five hundred years of life is a terrifying number, but for a cultivator, it is extremely short.
But five hundred years old is still half a step of Kunyuan, and it can only be found here, which shows how powerful it is.
Because in the later stages of cultivation, you need to retreat to gain insights and seek breakthroughs. Sometimes it can take decades to just retreat.
But this kind of people often have amazing strength. After many years of accumulation, although they have not been able to break through the realm, their strength is constantly improving, especially their understanding of martial arts, which has reached an astonishing level.
"Pfft!"
When the old scribe approached, Wei Wei spat out a thick mouthful of phlegm, which happened to land on him, and then he cursed: "Old man, you dare to take the phlegm that I spit, you really don't want to live." Already?"
"It's interesting. Along the way, I was still thinking about how many people I could kill today. It's hard to find one on weekdays, but I didn't expect five stupid young people to show up at once!"
The old scribe was not angry either, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Now there's a good show to watch. Mars hitting the earth should be very shocking."
"Yes, for a person like the Demonic Scholar who is approaching his end, I'm afraid there are really only a few people in the city who can kill him."
"These people are not simple at all. They are making a big fuss at the city gate, which is unprecedented. It can be regarded as a confrontation between powerful forces."
Both sides of the street were crowded with people, making noises like a tide, and crowded around to watch.
"You'd better stop talking. I'm not used to talking to dead people." Hearing this, Wei Wei also smiled and slowly extended his palm.
"Arrogant person!"
Seeing Wei Wei's calm look, the demon scholar's eyes became even more sinister. He held it with his backhand, and a silver long knife appeared in his hand. The blade was covered with ghost-headed demon patterns, giving off a gloomy and cold look. gas.
The explosive half-step Kunyuan strength exploded instantly, with the long knife in hand, the magician's eyes became much sharper, and he completely lost his old-fashioned look.
He stared at Wei Wei, and as soon as he stepped forward, he suddenly turned into a black shadow, and swept towards the latter like lightning. The long knife in his hand drew a sharp and fierce light, and struck Wei Wei fiercely.
Facing the powerful charge of the magician, Wei Wei's figure remained motionless, standing very casually under the gaze of the audience.
