"Souls have disappeared? What's going on?"

Qin Jun frowned and asked, the reason why he did not kill the son of fate was to understand fate through the son of fate.

Unexpectedly, this guy was going to be exhausted!

King You said helplessly: "I heard that fate seemed to have abandoned him, and his fate was cut off by fate, so he couldn't live long."

destiny!

King You once did not believe in fate, but now he believes it.

It turns out that there is really a fate in the world.

"Abandoned by fate?"

Qin Jun's mind moved, and the son of fate flew out of the mysterious fire mirror. At this moment, his whole body was charred and his hair was messy. His appearance was as different as he was arrogant before.

The son of fate wrapped his arms around him, curled up tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Kill me..."

The days in the mysterious fire mirror have erased all his desire to survive, and I just want to die soon.

Qin Jun looked down at him coldly and said, "As long as you tell all the news of your destiny, I will fulfill you."

"Let you die without pain."

He could see that the son of fate was completely destroyed.

The son of the first generation of fate did not expect that the ending would be so miserable.

Qin Jun did not have any sympathy. Did the son of fate suppress the corpse of Shebi, ever feel mercy?

Did he ever sympathize with the tens of thousands of creatures imprisoned by him?

When the son of fate heard this, he looked up with difficulty, revealing his empty eyes, looking at Qin Jun, and slowly said: "I don't know much about fate, it came to me... but I have received its prompt... In order to strengthen fate, I have to find the fate city..."

Life City!

Qin Jun's pupils were enlarged, and his Yan Wang City was the Ming City, which was formerly known as You Wang City.

When the King You in the Xuanhuo Mirror heard this, he shouted: "My Life City? How is it possible... Is the legend true?"

"What legend?" Qin Jun asked. It seemed that King You knew a lot, but this guy didn't even say it before.

"Legendary, the fate city is born of fate. If you take the fate city, you will not be merciless at the mercy of fate..."

King You replied carefully that in terms of psychological quality, he was much better than the son of fate, and he had not collapsed after being suppressed for countless years.

Is the fate of fate born of fate?

etc!

Could it be...

Qin Jun suddenly thought of the city mentioned by Baili Shouyue. Even Magic Jingcang could not even peek at. Could it be the City of Life?

It is reasonable that fate begins to appear and the fate city appears.

I just don’t know if this fate city is the predecessor of Yan Wangcheng?

"Other than that...I really don't know anything...please...let me...relieve..."

The son of fate lay helplessly on the ground and said, his voice as thin as a mosquito, making people sad.

Qin Jun thought for a moment, then waved his sleeves and turned the son of fate into ashes.

Death is only in a moment, and the son of fate does not feel pain.

The hall fell silent.

Qin Jun began to think about the matter of Mingcheng. He had been in Yanwang City for so long, but still could not see the extraordinaryness of Mingcheng. At first, he thought Mingcheng was just a magic weapon, similar to his Heavenly Emperor Stone Hall.

About a stick of incense had passed, and Qin Jun closed his eyes and searched for the whereabouts of the city.

...

Surrounded by mountains, there is a vast wasteland. Under the clouds, a towering city stands tall, which is not as small as the surrounding huge peaks.

The city is protected by four walls, with dark black surfaces, and various palaces and jade towers inside. There is a tall tower in the middle of the city, which is ten thousand feet high, and there is a statue on it. If Qin Jun was there, you would definitely recognize it. This statue is very similar to the Void Wolf Demon statue in Yanwang City, and is also hideous and terrifying.

There are countless creatures all around the city.

On a mountain opposite, Magic Jingcang sat on the throne, with semi-saints of the demon clan on both sides, including Li Wu and the Blood Demon-Devouring God.

"Huh...this pressure..."

Magic Jingcang frowned and instantly thought of Qin Jun.

Could it be that Qin Jun made a breakthrough?

"Father, I'm so hungry!"

The Blood Demon-Devouring God suddenly spoke, and the faces of the powerful demons around him changed slightly.

Li Wu snorted coldly. He hated the Blood Demon-Devouring God, just like a beast.

Magic Jingcang smiled dotingly and said, "Blood sucks, bear it."

A man standing next to the Blood Demon-Devouring God snorted: "I know how to eat!"

He is the second son of Mo Jingcang, who perfectly inherited Mo Jingcang's bloodline, named Cang Shekui. In a million years, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Saint Realm.

Cangshekui was born to Magic Jingcang and a female demon, so he was very shameful to the Blood Demon-Devouring God. He believed that the Blood Devouring God was a freak. The two of them were very disagreeable on weekdays. If it weren't for Magic Jingcang's protection, the Blood Devouring God would have eaten him long ago.

The Blood Demon-Devouring God didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at the foot of the mountain, where more than one million creatures gathered here, and the weakest one also had the cultivation level of the Daluo realm.

How wonderful would it be if he had eaten it all?

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon-Devouring God grinned and his saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, making people feel chilled.

"The Emperor of Yuanchu is here!"

At this time, the millions of creatures below suddenly became turbulent.

I saw Yuanchu walking in the void, wearing a golden white dress, extraordinary heroic and semi-saintly breathing suppressed all living beings, causing millions of creatures to focus on him.

Yuan Chu is now the Great Emperor, not the ignorant creature who practiced with Qin Jun.

After awakening his bloodline, his cultivation speed has improved by leaps and bounds. This time he came to find an opportunity to become a saint.

"This guy has become stronger again!"

Li Wu gritted his teeth and said that although Yuan Chu was his senior brother, the three senior brothers secretly did not obey each other and wanted to be the strongest.

Yuan Chu also looked at him, his eyes fading, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Li Wu's fall into the demon clan made Yuan Chu and Yan Xuan very angry, thinking that Li Wu had betrayed their master and the ridiculous title of Demon Lord. They hated him very much whenever they heard it.

"When I become a sanctified, I will surely be the time to kill demons."

Yuan Chu thought coldly that although his master ignored the world, he was full of disgust with the demons and vowed to eradicate the demons.

Feeling his gaze, Li Wu's face became a little unnatural.

Mo Jingcang looked at him with interest and smiled, "I am worthy of being the first disciple of the Emperor of Heaven. Maybe one day I will become a saint."

He seemed to be joking, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor had Cunti and Saint Kong, and if Yuanchu became a saint, the status of the demon clan would be in danger.

After unifying the chaotic earth, his ambitions expanded and he was not satisfied with this.

He also wants to be the strongest!

"I will become a saint, too." Li Wu said softly, as if he was talking about a fact.

Cang Shekui curled his lips and muttered: "Who dares to make you a saint?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other powerful demons changed their faces.

Who doesn’t know that Li Wu is the third disciple of Emperor Tian? God knows what he is thinking.

Magic Jingcang smiled, as if he was not caring, and his eyes continued to look at Yuanchu.
Chapter completed!