Dragon-Blooded War God - Chapter1377

Inside the City of Tragic Deaths.

One by one, the warriors began to rush in from the outside. When everything stabilized, everyone was dumbfounded. They realized that they were standing on a platform suspended in the air. The platform was very wide and had a diameter of at least tens of thousands of meters. Thick black fog covered the top of their heads and they couldn't see far. At the same time, black fog permeated the surroundings.

The ground of the platform was made of wide and mottled black bricks. They seemed to have been there for a long time and were very old. However, they were as hard as the ground of the Tiewei Mountain ruins.

The black fog above their heads and all around them kept rolling, transforming into all sorts of eerie shapes, which made everyone's hearts ache.

There was simply too much black fog. Only at the center of the platform could one see human figures. In the distance, there was only the gloomy fog. From time to time, there would be cries and the roars of beasts coming from afar, making one's hair stand on end.

Staying in such a place without any movement, everyone couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb. They regretted coming here.

Over the past few days, many people had noticed the commotion in the sky above the Tiewei Mountain. There had been a ghost riot in the Eternal Hell. Many warriors were looking for a place like the Tiewei Mountain to take refuge. The City of Tragic Deaths had appeared for a few days and many people had arrived.

Apart from the 20 teams, many other warriors had also arrived. There were more than a hundred of them. However, they kept a low profile after they arrived. It was impossible to count how many experts were hidden among them.

At this moment, a fierce battle was taking place on the platform. It was a team from the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace against a team from the Ancestral Sorcerer Realm. The Ancestral Sorcerer Realm's Sorcerer Tribe was three meters tall and specialized in close combat. However, under the terrifying sword qi of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace and Lingxiao's strong suppression, the outcome was quickly determined. The golden token in the hands of the Ancestral Sorcerer Realm team leader was now in Lingxiao's hands.

Lingxiao didn't kill them all. After he succeeded, he let them go. On the other hand, Wang Chao was very excited. After the battle ended, he didn't stop until his opponent was crying non-stop.

With a kacha sound, the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand chopped off the opponent's thick and sturdy thigh. Only then did he keep the Dragon Slaying Sword, using an incomparably disgusted gaze to look at the crying opponent being rescued.

Over the past two days, basically all the teams that came to this strange platform with a gold token were snatched away by the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's team. This included strong teams like the Ancestral Sorcerer Realm and the Wan Mirror Sea. The Sword Spirit Emperor Palace had a total of five gold tokens.

However, it was still too little.

At this moment, there were no more golden tokens in the surroundings.

Everyone looked at the team from the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace with awe in their eyes. Only a team with the same strength as the team from the True Martial Emperor Palace didn't bother to pay attention to them. Instead, they were studying the situation around them.

Lingxiao was very low-profile. He brought the others and finally quietened down. Wang Chao, on the other hand, was different. After defeating all the teams, he felt as though he was looking down on all living beings. He looked coldly at the pale faces of the people from the Ancestral Sorcerer Realm and laughed out loud. "All of you are trash. None of your teams are a match for my Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's team.

Looking around, Wang Chao didn't put anyone in his eyes.

The others were mocked by him, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing their cowardice, Wang Chao became even more complacent. He said in a frivolous manner, "I insulted you trash, but none of you stood up for me? How dare you come to the City of Wronged Deaths? I think that death is the fate of trash like you."

The team from the Ancient Yuan Spirit World and the others were all here. Wang Chao was really too arrogant. Yuan Xiaozhou couldn't stand it anymore. His handsome face sneered and said, "Frog at the bottom of a well, stop showing off your sense of superiority. We're all about the same. You're not that powerful."

"Oh."

Wang Chao laughed. He looked at Yuan Xiaozhou from head to toe. Seeing Yuan Xiaozhou's pale face, he laughed and said, "Yuan Xiaozhou, what's wrong with you? You look like you're not feeling well. Did those beasts from the Desolate Emperor Palace violate your 'delicate body'? Haha."

Only the team from the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace hadn't suffered a defeat, so Wang Chao indeed felt superior.

"Let me tell you, when the team from the Desolate Emperor Palace arrives, we'll take back all the golden tokens you lost. It can be considered as revenge for you," Wang Chao said arrogantly.

This was his personality.

Yuan Xiaozhou didn't want to fight. He had already learned his lesson, especially after coming to the City of Wronged Deaths. Fighting bravely was the behavior of a fool. Preserving one's strength was the only way to obtain the final victory.

Moreover, Wang Chao had a very famous brother. He would definitely become a super character in the Three Realms and Nine Realms in the future. No one was willing to form an enmity with such a person.

He laughed dryly and ignored Wang Chao.

"What a grandson."

Wang Chao didn't feel the slightest bit motivated. He looked around and couldn't help but laugh again. "I'm really speechless. There were seven or eight teams in total, but they were all defeated by the team from the Desolate Emperor Palace. You even gave them so many golden tokens. You're all too ashamed to face others."

After saying that, he also felt very bored. Just as he was about to explore around with Lingxiao, someone said, "Wang Chao, since you have such a strong sense of superiority, I'll revise what you said just now."

Wang Chao turned around and was about to start cursing when he didn't expect the one who spoke was Huang Yu from the True Martial Emperor Palace. Wang Chao was a little afraid of this guy. He was the only one he regarded as important, so he said, "So it's the strongest expert from the True Martial Emperor Palace. Tell me, how do you want to revise it?"

There were a total of two hundred people present, and they were all looking at this guy's arrogance.

Huang Yu said indifferently, "The one who defeated us in the Tiewei Mountain wasn't the team from the Desolate Emperor Palace, it was..."

At this point, he suddenly smiled and said, "Try guessing."

Wang Chao was speechless. "This joke isn't funny at all."

Huang Yu sneered and didn't say anything else. Instead, he started to discuss with the other members of the True Martial Emperor Palace on how to get out of this dark platform. They were discussing how to get to another place.

The City of Wronged Deaths couldn't be that simple.

His expression left a question in Wang Chao's mind.

Lingxiao was also startled when he heard this. He believed that Huang Yu wouldn't speak carelessly. Could there really be other strong teams …

There happened to be people from other teams nearby. Lingxiao asked, "Who stole your golden tokens?"

The team member trembled. He glanced at Wang Chao, who was surrounding them with a fierce expression, and said, "Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang from the Evil Dragon Palace team."

This answer stunned Lingxiao and Wang Chao. Lingxiao pondered, but Wang Chao sneered, "Bullsh * t. Did a donkey's butt sit on your head?"

The cultivator took a few steps back with a displeased expression. "I'm telling the truth. It's up to you whether you believe me or not."

Wang Chao laughed. He rushed forward and pointed a finger. A longsword made entirely of Divine Energy hung on the cultivator's neck. He said coldly, "This brat still wants to argue with me? Do you believe that I won't chop off your dog head?"

"Wang Chao, don't go too far." The other members of the team rushed forward, ready to attack.

"Come back."

Lingxiao reached out and pulled Wang Chao back. Suddenly, he saw this guy's bloodshot eyes. Lingxiao noticed that his body was trembling, and he immediately understood.

"Crazy." That person was out of danger. He hurriedly ran far away from the Soul Sword team with the others.

"A bunch of dogs. Don't leave if you have the guts." Wang Chao roared with a gloomy expression.

"You're scared, aren't you?" Lingxiao let go of his clothes and said indifferently.

Wang Chao laughed, "Don't joke around. That's impossible. Mo Xiaolang can do it, but it's a joke to say that Long Chen has the strength to fight against the Martial Emperor Palace team. Even if Huang Yu is tied down by Mo Xiaolang, I can't do anything about the True Martial Four Kill Formation. He can."

Everyone looked at Wang Chao and laughed. They felt that this guy was hopelessly arrogant. There were nearly two hundred people present. They roughly knew what had happened. Only he didn't think much of it.

"If Long Chen comes now, it'll be interesting."

"It feels like Wang Chao has a huge grudge against Long Chen."

"That's right. The moment they meet, they'll probably start fighting."

Just as everyone was discussing, a gust of wind blew. At the entrance of the city, two figures could be seen staggering as they walked towards the entrance.

"Someone else came in."

Those who were paying attention to the situation exclaimed.

There were always people rushing in. Therefore, this was normal. When they saw the City of Vain Deaths appearing in the sky, most of them were tempted.

Boom.

After seeing the appearance of the two newcomers, a commotion broke out in the crowd. The expressions on everyone's faces were quite marvelous, and there were even some who let out a knowing smile. For example, Huang Yu from the True Martial Emperor Palace. The two newcomers were Long Xing, who was clad in purple battle armor and had a sinister smile on his face. The other person had an indifferent expression, and the baleful qi he exuded was extremely dense. He had a charm that made people unable to shift their eyes away from him.

The two of them had rushed in at the last moment before the City of Vain Deaths closed. They almost didn't make it in time.

Long Chen immediately sensed that there were many people inside. Besides the teams from the 12 Supreme Alliances, there were many people who were training in the Eternal Hell or had been sent here after sensing the changes in the Eternal Hell. They were originally here to investigate the situation. Since the City of Vain Deaths appeared, there was no reason not to enter.

When they saw Long Chen, everyone had a strange expression.

Among the crowd, Wang Chao shook his head. When he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on the same direction, he also looked over. Long Xing, who was beside him, was undoubtedly very powerful, but Long Chen was even more eye-catching. This was because of the demonic energy he possessed, it was irresistible.

"Finally." At that moment, Wang Chao's eyes lit up with excitement.

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