"A thousand-year-old catastrophe, the world changes. We walk against the sky and are finally abandoned by heaven. We die and leave regrets. I hope that people will wake up later!"

In just a few dozen words, Zhang Yang felt the old man's loss, sadness, and deep reluctance.

Zhang Yang didn't know why he was so sad, but he felt it. Even the practice tower was filled with sadness, which had never disappeared for thousands of years.

A very contradictory feeling, the old man showed a smile on his face, but his mood was so sad. What was going on?

Zhang Yang's eyes were red. Why did the invincible strong man die like this? What happened a thousand years ago? Martial arts disappeared almost overnight, and no information was left behind. Could it be that the world abandoned it!

"A thousand-year catastrophe?" Zhang Yang sighed and picked up the letter and storage ring. As for the remains of the powerful man in front of him, he did not have any thoughts.

Such a strong man should be respected. No matter whether he is alive or dead, Zhang Yang will not attack his body.

Zhang Yang just put the storage ring on his hand and did not check it out. The old man probably realized something long ago, and the ring had no protection.

Zhang Yang stood up again and bowed, pulled several girls and turned away. As for the little night pearl above the practice tower that supported the practice tower for thousands of years, he was not moved at all.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was in a bad mood, the girls hurriedly turned around and left without saying a word. They went downstairs and returned to their previous appearance of no sorrow or joy.

"Get together in front of the practice tower within ten minutes!"

Zhang Yang didn't say anything to the girls, and a light shout spread throughout the ancient city. Then he sat down on the ground without saying a word and didn't know what he was thinking.

Whether it is abandoned by heaven and earth or man-made, it was already a thousand years ago. Zhang Yang did not believe that there are still such people and forces in the martial arts world now. Even Zhang Yang, the Dark King who was regarded as a great enemy, did not take it seriously. No matter how strong the Dark King is, he is not as strong as the old man just now.

A powerful person who is about to establish a small world died silently at the core of his sect. An invincible person who is about to enter the peak of martial arts will die without resisting.

Zhang Yang did not see how the old man died, but the old man's Longhua Crystal was intact and his body was not damaged. It was thought that he was directly defeated by someone.

Zhang Yang was a little unbelievable. How powerful is such a strong martial arts will? Even his current martial arts will be as strong as the Saint-level powerhouse, not necessarily defeated. What's more, the old man's martial arts will, which has transformed into a martial arts soul. Can anyone really use such a move?

Just as Zhang Yang was thinking about something, the warriors in the city had rushed to this side. Every warrior who came here looked happy and looked at Zhang Yang with respect. How could there be any benefits if there was no Blood Slaughter King?

In less than five minutes, several perfect strong men rushed over. Everyone's face was filled with indescribable joy.

Even Fred, a foreigner, looked happy. It seemed that he had gained a lot of benefits. At the beginning, those magic power died instantly, and things must have been left directly. For them, it would be equivalent to obtaining the complete inheritance of a powerful magic power power man a thousand years ago, and they would naturally be happy.

Moreover, Zhang Yang also saw several powerful men dragging a black-clothed puppet in their hands. It seemed that some people had discovered the remaining puppets.

As for the others, they wrapped their clothes with good things they got, and looked carefully at the warriors around them, for fear that someone would rob them.

Zhang Yang did not care what these people got, so he slowly stood up and said, "We can't go back in the passage. Our only way out is to defeat the night pearl in the sky. We can only go out when the ruins collapse."

Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to keep the small town, but just now he discovered it in the practice tower. The ruins had no other way out. The only way out was the huge night pearl in the sky.

This design is wonderful. Once they defeated the thing that looked like a night pearl, the remains collapsed.

Moreover, the passage is above the head, and these warriors do not have the ability to fly, which means that under normal circumstances, no one can go out alive.

The previous seventy-two puppets were able to block most of the martial artists from entering. Thinking about this, the designers of the ancient city were not prepared to let anyone leave, unless they were a holy-level powerful man.

When everyone else was shocked when Zhang Yang said this, he said, but Zhang Yang continued, "I will send you out later. Don't come again after the ruins collapse. If you don't have the strength to become a saint, you are looking for death."

Zhang Yang said this is true. If someone had the idea of ​​ruins, the fate would be extremely miserable.

Besides, most of the good things now have been found by them, and even if there is a legacy, there will not be much left. Even if he is not ready to come again, he himself is not going to do so.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yang doesn't want to disturb the old man's destination. His body is an extremely precious asset to anyone. If someone knows that there are the remains of the powerful man who destroys the void, someone may have bad thoughts.

After Zhang Yang said that, he didn't care whether they listened or not. He waved his hand and gathered everyone together, and a vent mask formed on his hands to wrap everyone up.

He shouted lightly and flew directly into the sky. He did not want to destroy the Night Pearl, but wanted to save this thing completely and put it directly into his own small world.

Zhang Yang shouted violently, and his palm seemed to have increased ten thousand times in an instant, directly wrapping the night pearl like a small sun, and the ancient city began to vibrate in an instant.

This is the bottom of the desert. Although Zhang Yang didn't know how deep it was, he knew it was definitely not as simple as he saw it outside. The address of the ancient city itself was not on the surface of the desert.

"drink!"

Zhang Yang shouted loudly, took Ye Mingzhu directly into his hand, threw it into the small world, and quickly flew towards the black passage that appeared behind Ye Mingzhu.

There was also a sound of collapse coming from below. Zhang Yang looked back and looked at the other place except the practice tower. The puppet door that was famous for a thousand years ago completely disappeared from today.

...

I don’t know how long it took to fly, but Zhang Yang’s eyes were pitch black, and he finally flew out the moment the passage was completely closed.

After throwing everyone into the desert, Zhang Yang hurriedly gasped for a few times. It was hundreds of times more difficult to fly with fifty or sixty people than to fly by himself. Moreover, there was a huge resistance when he was flying underground just now.

If these guys weren't all Chinese warriors, Zhang Yang wouldn't bother with their lives or death.

Those warriors were also frightened. If it weren't for Zhang Yang this time, none of these people would have survived.

Even if the peak-level powerful people can fly, they can't enter the ruins at all. They can't retreat even if there is that mysterious force in the passage. The end result is to starve to death and die of thirst in the safe area within the passage.

"Thank you for your help!"

Many warriors got used to it for a moment, and stood up and shouted loudly with fists, with great respect for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and sensed the position where everyone was. It was not too far from where they entered, and it looked like a few thousand meters.

"You all hurry back. The Jixi Desert is extremely dangerous. Now it has been a thousand miles away. Don't stay for a long time." Zhang Yang sent the warriors and looked at the perfect strong men.

When the few people saw Zhang Yang looking at them, they hurriedly came over. Zhang Yang nodded and said to the people in the West and said, "You are the pillars of the West and should know whether this matter is big or small. If you can't keep the secret and get killed, don't come to me."

It doesn't matter to him, and no one should have any wrong ideas about him, but these perfect powerful men who have obtained the relics of a large sect-turned powerful man will definitely attract others' attention.

Moreover, those powerful people all have storage rings. Not to mention the treasures in the ring, even storage rings are rare treasures for modern martial arts.

There are several Huajin who have broken through in recent decades but this is not the case. If the news spreads, the more polite Huajin will talk to them. Some lawless guys will not talk to them. Just relying on the three perfect strong men will definitely end up dying.

The few people's faces turned pale, and they also understood that Zhang Yang didn't care about these things, but others must have cared about them.

The few people who were still happy just now suddenly became nervous. He Qianhun looked at Zhang Yang and hurriedly said, "Sir, I want to join the Nanwu Association!"

When the other two people heard this, they hurriedly said, "Sir, we want to join too!"

Zhang Yang snorted lightly and waved his hand and said, "The Nanwu Society is not short of perfect strong people. If you really want to join and talk to Mr. Qin, I just warn you that the place where the West did not attract other people's attention in the past because it was not worth it, but now the Tongtian Pass is about to be opened, and there are other relics in the Xixi Desert. You guys are the first to be affected, and you don't need to say that you understand it yourself."

"I'm talking to you about this because it's not easy for you to be perfect. This time I'm a little bit of friendship, and whether I listen to it or not." Zhang Yang said a few words, and saw that their faces began to change, he also knew that they understood what they meant, so he waved his hand and sent the few people down.

Fred, who was standing by, looked indifferent. He was going to go back to the United States soon, and even if the Chinese warriors wanted to cause trouble for him, they would not be able to find it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang glared at him angrily, "Prepare money for me quickly, and send me what I promised them as soon as possible, otherwise I will go to the United States to find you."

Fred laughed dryly and said quickly: "Don't worry, my grandfather, Fred's reputation in the martial arts world is still guaranteed, and it will definitely be done in three months at the latest. This time I also got a lot of good things. If I can break through, I will come to me in Europe and the United States in the future, no matter what happens."

Zhang Yang waved his hand. Even if this guy breaks through the spirit of transformation, it is no big deal. Zhang Yang doesn't care about his promise.
Chapter completed!