The city of ancient emperors has set off an uproar, all because of the immortal list.

Qin Wentian led the people of the Qin Sect to destroy the disciples of the Eastern Saint Immortal Sect, and then defeated Zi Daoyang, and ascended to the top strongly, which was shocking enough, and the next list of ascending immortals, in the top eleven, except for three people, all the rest were disciples of the Qin Sect, all of them were friends and demon beasts who followed Qin Wentian, such a list was too crazy, so crazy that it was hard to believe that this was true.

There is no doubt that the Qin Sect has become the first sect in the City of Ancient Emperors, and no one can shake it, I am afraid that only those eight people can sweep away countless forces.

Qin Wentian's strength has been seen by many people, and the so-called Tianjiao figure in the City of Ordinary Ancient Emperors may not even be able to withstand his blow, and even an existence like Xiao Lengyue can't withstand Qin Wentian's shot.

Rising against the trend in the pursuit and thus reaching the top, Qin Wentian told the people of the City of Ancient Emperors what a legend is.

A piece of news began to spread throughout the city of ancient emperors, the reason why Qin Wentian and others were able to rise strongly was only because they stepped into an ancient city in the dark mountain, got an adventure, and the demons also stepped into it, so they ranked second on the list of immortals, higher than Zi Daoyang, but according to Qinmen Qin Wentian and Nanhuang Yunxi, this ancient city blasted them out because their cultivation was too low, and the ancient city was closed.

The disciples of the Qin Sect went to the Stygian Mountain to look for it, and countless Tianjiao in the City of the Ancient Emperor also went to the Stygian Mountain.

However, all this seems to have nothing to do with Qin Wentian and Zi Daoyang.

The night of the city of the ancient emperor is cold and desolate for Zidaoyang, the land of the Purple Sect, the magnificent buildings, here was once known as the first sect of the city of the ancient emperor, everyone standing outside looked at the Purple Sect with awe, but now, the empty Purple Sect is silent, and it seems that the building has long been empty.

Purple Sect, due to the defeat of Purple Daoyang and his abandonment of Xiao Lengyue, people's hearts have been dispersed and collapsed in an instant, and all the powerhouses of Purple Sect have gone to the end of the world.

In the silent night, Zi Daoyang sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated, his whole body was running with strength, and gradually recovered his injuries.

Purple light rushed to the sky, enveloping his body in it, and Purple Daoyang was immersed in self-cultivation.

At this time, in the Purple Sect, under the moonlight, there seemed to be a black figure floating silently in the void, this voice did not move at all, and it was shrouded in a loose black robe, which was extremely large, wrapping the whole person in it, pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, and there was no breath blooming on the figure's body, and this black robe seemed to cover his blood.

The black-robed figure floated in the void, silently, slowly falling an inch above the ground, and continued to float forward, like a ghost in the night, even if someone stood in front of him, it was difficult to feel his existence.

The direction in which this black shadow is moving seems to be the place where Zi Daoyang is cultivating, he is getting closer little by little, because there is no aura blooming, Zi Daoyang is unaware, he is still practicing, the breath in his body is buzzing, the roar is not stopped, and the purple light is all over the sky, but even so, the powerful martial monk's perception is extremely keen, if he feels that there is a breath sneaking close to him, it is easy to find out, especially a strong person like Zi Daoyang.

But this time, Zi Daoyang didn't notice it.

The figure approached little by little, blending into the night, as if it didn't exist, his figure had already floated outside the Purple Daoyang Cultivation Ground, only separated by a wall.

At this moment, a voice came from the cultivation ground, the momentum on Zi Daoyang's body converged, his eyes suddenly opened, and his extremely keen feeling made him faintly feel a little unusual, as if there was danger approaching.

"Buzz ......" Zi Daoyang's breath swept out, the purple light swept, and in an instant, an invisible consciousness fluctuation came out, invisible to the naked eye, this consciousness fluctuation instantly swept the entire Purple Sect, empty, nothing, this consciousness fluctuation even directly penetrated from the black robe outside the door, if it was an entity, then it was directly transmitted from the black robe, the black robe was the night, and there was no one under the black robe, it was nothingness.

Zi Daoyang sighed, he didn't expect that if he was defeated today, he would become so suspicious, and under the sweep of his consciousness, there was nothing at all.

Glancing up at the void, Zi Daoyang closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Outside, the black robe floated there quietly, motionless, completely blended with the night, this stop, it was a long time, such endurance is amazing.

The roar in the cultivation ground rolled, and Zi Daoyang's body was flooded with purple light, and he devoted himself to cultivation.

The black robe finally fluttered again, crossed the barrier of the wall, faced Zi Daoyang, and continued to move forward, less than a hundred meters away from Zi Daoyang, and it was still floating forward.

"Hum!" A dazzling light suddenly burst out, and a monstrous purple light appeared all over Zi Daoyang's body.

Almost at the same moment, a knife suddenly appeared in the black robe, this knife was like lightning in the dark, slashing out, too fast, so fast that it was suffocating, so close that this knife could not be solved.

Time seemed to be slowed down at this moment, and a shocked look shot out of Zi Daoyang's eyes, it turned out to be true, and the feeling turned out to be real, but his consciousness did not perceive the existence of breath, even at this moment, the black robe in front of him still seemed to be empty, but a magic knife appeared from inside.

The cruel dark knife of "Puff ......" fell directly and slashed at Zi Daoyang's neck, blood splattered out, and a look of horror and despair flashed in Zi Daoyang's eyes.

He Zi Daoyang, the strongest person on the Immortal List, the invincible existence of the City of Ancient Emperors, was he hunted here?

Above the magic knife, there was an astonishing dark light, which blasted into Zi Daoyang's body, destroying everything in his body, and his neck was almost cut off, but the other party seemed to want him to have a breath.

The black robe flew out of the back, floating in the air, and out of the black robe came a dark figure, this is a familiar figure, his eyes are so cold, so ruthless.

"Poof......" Zi Daoyang wanted to speak, but he just kept spitting out wisps of blood from his mouth, and his neck was also bleeding, his head was crooked at the moment, how could he still speak.

The figure who walked out of the black robe in front of him stretched out a big hand, which was directly imprinted on his head, and a terrifying rune light flowed, and in an instant, dark runes appeared in Zi Daoyang's body, constantly flowing in that huge palm, and those eyes looked at him so calmly that Zi Daoyang felt fear and despair.

He still couldn't believe it at this moment, he was going to die, in this ancient emperor city.

He is Zi Daoyang, the son of the Purple Emperor, the first on the list of immortals, and now, he will be brutally killed.

He is Zi Daoyang, and he is going to die!

The person in front of him didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he didn't have a chance for Zi Daoyang, finally, when Zi Daoyang lay down, this indifferent figure took everything away from him, and the black robe floated back again, enveloping his body, and after a while, a black robe was suspended in the air, and suddenly, a terrifying attacking force bloomed from the black robe and blasted towards Zi Daoyang's body.

With a roar, the black robe floated into the distance.

............

Qin Gate, Qin Wentian is also practicing, he is in his own cultivation ground, and he uses a formation to close this cultivation ground, this closed space, there is a treasure tripod located there, and there is no Qin Wentian's figure.

At this time, Qin Wentian was in Baoding.

In the space inside Baoding, the light of the Holy Xi continued to fall down, Qin Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, bathed in the Holy Xi, he had already experienced the tempering of the Holy Xi, and now the effect was not so great, he practiced in the Baoding, mainly to observe the magical power in the Baoding.

The endless rune light was engraved in the space inside Baoding, and Qin Wentian watched it carefully and comprehended its power.

"How many kinds of supernatural treasures are there? Qin Wentian's eyes were like lightning, staring at the endless runes, profound and complex, and extremely powerful.

In this complicated rune, there is a faint terrifying ferocious aura coming out, this treasure tripod is like an ancient fierce tripod, and the endless patterns engraved on it make Qin Wentian seem to see a terrifying demon.

Qin Wentian closed his eyes and sank his mind, those Baoding runes seemed to be imprinted in his mind, he was in the Baoding world, and all the patterns revolved around him.

"Dragon!" At this time, Qin Wentian faintly saw a big demon true dragon that was smiling proudly at the Nine Heavens, roaring above the Nine Heavens, shattering the sky with one blow.

"Turtle, it's Xuanwu. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed again, as if he saw a huge divine turtle, hovering in the sky, and ten thousand laws could not be broken.

"Peng!" Qin Wentian seemed to see a big peng soaring above the nine heavens, the Sky Sovereign, spreading his wings for 90,000 miles, with unparalleled speed, who could compare!

(To be continued.) )