Chapter 899

Xie Zhutian came to the main hall, and there was a dim crystal floating in the air.

"Second, two more, and Zhutian City can be upgraded again."

Xie Zhutian had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and grabbed Cheng Jing with his hand.

"Om..."

A white light swept around, and the light in the city crystal dissipated.

Xie Zhutian put away Cheng Jing and walked outside.

"Next stop, Holy Light City!"

…

In Holy Light City.

Three figures emerged from the City Lord's Mansion.

After they came out, the three of them stopped, not saying a word, only breathing.

After a long time, the old man of the tomb said, "What should I do now?"

"What can we do, the four of us are not its opponents, and who else is its opponent in the heavens?"

Ling Lan shook her head and sighed.

"That's right."

Ming Shen nodded.

The crowd fell silent again.

Suddenly, the ancient tomb remembered something.

"By the way, some time ago, the city lord of Karma City saved me. He is quite strong, how about we pull him in too?"

The tomb old man said in a condensed voice.

"He is only in the Beginning Dao Realm, how strong can he be, can he be stronger than Hongmeng?"

Ling Lan shook her head, not believing that he could be stronger than Hongmeng.

Hongmeng is so strong that he is dead, and if he comes again, he has to die, just as cannon fodder.

"I believe that 'Ten' was also seriously injured. It should take a few years to regain his full strength, so we still have a few years to prepare."

"If it doesn't work by then, just submit. When we were in Zhutian City, didn't he ask us to submit to him?"

Mingshen said in a deep voice.

If it is not until the last moment, he does not want to surrender. After all, he is also a proud person. When he reaches this kind of strength, of course he will not surrender easily.

Of course, he didn't want to die either.

"Submit to..."

Ling Lan murmured.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Ling Lan shook his head, he would not surrender to others.

"Well, now let's hurry up and recover, I hope they won't come so quickly."

The tomb old man nodded and said.

"Um."

…

Ten years later.

Holy Light City is thousands of miles away.

In the boundless mountains, in the dense and dark forest, a tree suddenly fell down.

"Boom..."

A beast appeared.

From a distance, there are densely packed, endless Dao beasts. The ferocious aura of the beasts gathered together, turning the sky into red.

"Boom boom boom..."

All the trees in the road ahead were knocked down and trampled to pieces.

In this boundless sea of ​​beasts, a huge 'Ten' was walking, and on top of the ten sat Xie Zhutian.

The surrounding Dao beasts did not dare to approach it a thousand meters away, and they all hid far away.

And in the mountains ten kilometers away from the sea of ​​beasts, there are people standing.

"They're coming!"

Ling Lan said in a low voice.

"Hopefully kill them this time."

"We've done so much preparation, it should be fine."

The old man of the tomb was very heavy, but he still held out a little hope, in case he really won.

"Five more minutes before the attack."

Mingshen looked at the distance and said in a deep voice.

Below them, there were figures, all of them from the Guang clan. Except for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, they had already pulled out everything that Shengguang City could fight.

Their eyes were fixed on the 'Ten'. They didn't care about other Dao beasts. As long as the 'Ten' died, the battle was considered a victory for them.