The Holy City of the Last Days

"Ten years? I know."

Li Yaoyang's face was extremely gloomy. When he swore to himself, he was absolutely in the realm of indifference, and everything he did was under his control.

too weak! He is still too weak. If he were stronger, how could he have all this under his control?

"Boy! Wake up quickly!"

The three of them roared, shaking Li Yaoyang out of that state. There was obviously something wrong with this kid. He was obviously a maniac in the cultivation civilization. If this continued, this kid might become a murderous madman.

"I lost my temper."

Li Yaoyang gathered his emotions. My xinxing is still not enough.

"Your boy's strength has improved very quickly. He's already at level seven. Tell me about what happened in the Realm of No Matter."

If this guy is almost possessed, he and others may not even realize that this guy has broken through to level seven.

So this kid is capable of fighting with himself and others. After all, this kid's ability to leapfrog a fight is obvious to all.

"Here's the thing..."

Li Yaoyang briefly talked about the matter in the Realm of No Matter, and did not hide the fact that Yongsheng appeared in the Realm of No Matter.

"Sure enough! Although the eternal life has been destroyed, its remnants are spread all over the world. It seems that the time has come, and it is ready to resurrect and overthrow the entire human race."

After hearing Li Yaoyang's information, Kang Caitong was sure that the Regardless Territory definitely had what it needed, and those guys were all unprofitable masters. It is impossible to show up without profit.

The most ridiculous thing was that the people in the sky acted as if they hadn't heard, and still looked so arrogant. This made me have the idea in my heart that the earth might as well be controlled by eternal life.

"These things are still far away from us. If the sky falls, there will be tall people who can hold it up. Even if Yongsheng comes back by then, they will be the first to deal with it."

"I just can't believe no one knows."

Li Yaoyang didn't care. What he cared about most now was how to save Sister Jing. Although his life was saved, if he couldn't wake up for a long time, the chance of waking up in the future would be lower.

"Three uncles, I heard them saying that there is a way to revive Sister Jing? I don't know what it is."

Li Yaoyang asked.

Since there is news, even if it is fake, I have to take a look.

"You girls are really not afraid of death. Do you think you can reach the ruins of the Southern Holy City alive?"

After hearing Li Yaoyang's words, the three of them immediately looked at their daughter with kind eyes. If this was a kid, Gao Lu would also be beaten today.

"What does this mean? Things are in the Southern Holy City."

Li Yaoyang became even more confused after hearing what the three people said. If there was any danger outside, why didn't he see it when he came?

"Boy, what happened is this. After the peerless powerful man came, the Lei family and the Huang family came together to attack. As a result, they were beaten to death and injured by the group of ninth-level people from above."

"The remnant forces of the ruins of the East and West Holy City heard the news and immediately rebelled and took control of the ruins of the Holy City. The two families did not go back because of heavy casualties, so they squatted outside the North Holy City and waited for the opportunity to occupy the ruins of the North Holy City and make a comeback."

"But it may be because we lost very little, and they sent part of them to the ruins of the Southern Holy City to see if they could succeed."

"The strength of these girls is not to seek death. You have to find some helpers if you want to go. Girl Lian Hongchen broke through very quickly. Now she is also at level eight, so she has someone to take care of you. In addition, Feiyu and Miss Ming have their own. Guarantee should not be a big problem.”

The three people immediately gave him the most perfect plan.

"It's naturally impossible for me, the elders, and the others to follow us out. The ruins of the Northern Holy City are now in a state of ruin."

Among the younger generation, Lian Hongchen is probably the only one who can do it. Although Lian Guangyao, Mia Moya, and Yu Yang are halfway to the eighth level, there is still a little bit to see when they reach the ruins of the Southern Holy City.

"Has Lian Hongchen broken through to level eight?"

I still have fresh memories of that woman. She was very powerful and gave people the feeling of an iceberg goddess.

"That's not true. The Great Elder has been happy for who knows how long. He just saw someone and said that the person he trained has broken through the eighth level."

Mia Moya felt so angry when he thought of this. That guy was really annoying, but there was nothing he could do about it, because his family didn't have a capable younger generation.

"You guys are not allowed to go out. You should practice well for me. We will tell you when you reach level eight."

The three family heads issued a death order and refused to let Mia Yiluo, Lian Hongying, Lian Hongyu, and Linlin go out.

"Boy! Before that, we have to test your strength. If you can't meet our requirements, don't even think about it. The group of people outside are watching eagerly."

"You are also the person who indirectly caused them to end up like this. I will definitely fight tooth and nail when I see you."

Mia Moya looked at Li Yaoyang with fighting intent in her eyes.

"This boy is a pure monk. After the cultivation civilization has disappeared, he is as rare as an old antique. And he still has a seventh-level combat ability that is comparable to an eighth-level."

"I have no objection, but don't act shamelessly if your uncle loses."

Li Yaoyang also wanted to test the eight-level combat effectiveness of the ruins of the Holy City.

Soon the group of people came to a relatively open place. The energy shield was covered and the surroundings were quickly isolated. Only the people inside could see what was happening.

"Don't lose to a junior, or I will laugh at you."

Lian Chenye looked at Mia Moya.

"Go, go, go! Can you speak?"

Mia Moya glared at Lian Chen Ye. He was just watching the excitement and didn't mind the fight, but this kid was a little too young to beat him. It's been a long time since I broke through to level [-]. How long does it take for this kid to break through to level [-]?

"Uncle Moya please!"

Li Yaoyang's sword energy condensed into a sword.

"Boy, you look down on me. You don't even draw a sword."

Seeing Li Yaoyang's sword energy condensed into a sword, Mia Moya also frowned. This boy looked down on him.

"Uncle, please forgive me, there is something wrong with my sword, that's all I can do. Please enlighten me!"

Li Yaoyang explained.

"In this case, I won't be polite. Don't cry when the time comes."

Mia Moya's fighting spirit soared, and a pair of fist gloves appeared on his hands. The gloves were jet black and inlaid with gems, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Did I say you're so weak? You even took out these gloves. You're cheating!"

Lian Chenye didn't expect Mia Moya to attach such great importance to her.

"You have to go all out in sparring, otherwise it will be disrespectful to your opponent."

Mia Moya took action, punching out and the whole ground began to shake. The wind of the punch stirred up wind and sand with infinite power.

"Good come!"

Li Yaoyang slashed out his sword energy like a wind-fixing bead, instantly defeating the fist wind. The trial encounter was evenly divided.