In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 311 Starry sky and emperor roads all contend for supremacy, endless arrogance

In front of the square of the second holy city of the human race, twelve portals opened one after another.

At this time, the place is full of people, including common people, the leaders of the Holy City, and some major forces in the city. Everyone is waiting, whispering, and Fairy Qingshi and her little maid Yue'er are also present. , looking calm, carefree, watching all this quietly.

"This time, I don't know how many people will die..."

"Oh, yes, the testers are still considered the younger generation of the Holy City, there are more than [-] people, and I don't know how many of them will come back..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of heaven and earth cracking, a portal was shattered, and a person and a halberd came across the sky, shaking the sky.

Everyone was taken aback.

One person and one rider, shrouded in divine light, shining like a Gengjin sun, blazing like platinum fairy fire, rumbled, stepped through the door, and rushed out, with divine power unrivaled in the world.

Hu Ningxin drove the god to come out, like an eternal immortal king descending to tour the heavens and worlds, it shocked people's hearts.

After her, Ku Toutuo, Mu Guanghan, Tuoba Yu, Ou Yemo, Yu Xian and others came out one after another.

Ku Toutuo, Mu Guanghan, Tuoba Yu, Ou Yemo, Yu Xian, etc. all came out one by one with strange expressions. What happened in the trial site today was beyond their imagination.

A holy king was forced by Hu Ningxin to set himself on fire with his holy soul. That powerful and incomparable physical body crushed the holy king's soldiers with one hand, making everyone feel uneasy...

……

"Did you bring those people?"

Baigu Yuxuan carried Hu Ningxin to Fairy Qingshi aggressively.

Hearing this, everyone was slightly taken aback, not knowing why, only the testers knew some reasons.

"I don't know why your Excellency is so provocative?"

Fairy Qingshi frowned, and said with some doubts, she has a curvy figure, graceful as a fairy, with curved black eyebrows, and an unspeakable aura in her eyes.

"The holy king and the dozens of intruders in the holy land are not testers, but people who have turned their backs, bribed the high-level officials of the holy city, entered the ancient dojo and besieged us to seize the source of dao! Did you instruct?!"

Hearing this, everyone here gasped. A holy king, together with more than 20 saints, entered the dojo together. Hu Ningxin felt that they came out safe and sound, and the besiegers were likely to be killed in return. net!This is enough to walk proudly on the ancient road...

But you don't need to think about it, those people must have been secretly put in by the higher-ups of the holy city, and the other survivors were afraid for a while, thinking that if those people targeted themselves, would they be able to escape?
At this moment, people couldn't help looking at the Commander, Qing Shi and the others. This time, the holy city seriously broke the rules!
"Those people, didn't they turn around from the ancient starry sky road ahead and arrive at this city together with the fairy?!"

Baigu Yuxuan spoke eloquently, and once again questioned Fairy Qingshi in front of everyone.

Everyone's heart moved and they were all shocked. This is indeed the key point. Only those outstanding people like the Banished Fairy have made great contributions to obtain a divine light platform, which can come and go freely on the ancient road.

"There is such a thing..."

Fairy Qingshi frowned, sighed lightly, floating like a fairy, she was slender, with icy muscles and bones, skin like fat, and white as jade, with a kind of agility, her hair was as radiant as silk, beautiful and dazzling.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend, everyone has to admit that this woman's temperament is supernatural, ethereal and detached, like Lingbo, an exiled fairy, dancing in white clothes, with an indescribable charm of agility.

She shook her head and said, "I didn't come here with me. This matter has nothing to do with me. I swear to God that if I speak falsely, I will be punished forever..."

Hearing this, many people were shocked, and some people can come back freely. This is a big event, but people don't know it. There must be ghosts in it!
According to the rules, unless you start all over again, you can't repeat the trial ground you have gone through.

Those who can freely travel back and forth on the star road are all extraordinary people, and they must have obtained the Shenguang Terrace!
...

"This matter, I hope that the holy city can have an explanation."

At this time, Hu Ningxin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. She sat on Yu's back, standing still, her indifferent voice made people feel chills.

"Yes…"

The commander of the second city bowed his hands respectfully.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb for a while, even if the Grand Commander hadn't become a saint king, he was almost close, but in front of Hu Ningxin, he behaved like a schoolboy meeting a teacher...

Needless to say, from today onwards, everyone knows that among the group of people who are undergoing trials at the same time in the city, absolutely no one can compete with Hu Ning.

……

On the second day, the second holy city of the human race was shaken. The news that Hu Ningxin, with the body of a saint, personally killed a holy king in the proving ground was spread. This news was like a torrent, sweeping the world, Flocking to the front of the Starry Sky Ancient Road, it caused a big earthquake!

Hu Ningxin hadn't set out on the road yet, but her witch's name had already spread, which caused a big shock in front of the Starry Sky Ancient Road and attracted the attention of all directions.

Another Young Supreme rises!
This news, like a storm, swept across the road ahead, with a tendency to engulf mountains and rivers, alarming all the heroes on the road ahead of the trial.

……

the seventh day,
The trial of the second city came to an end, and after everyone finished repairing, Hu Ningxin rode away on the road to the next ancient city, leaving a legend here.

The trialists embarked on the road of trial again, and the second holy city became deserted for a while.

……

Hu Ning focused on conquest, and continued to move forward. With the baptism of life and death trials, she passed seven trials in a row, and more than a year has passed.

The ninth pass is a special place. I have heard many people talk about it this year, but it is a different feeling when I really arrived.

What year has it been?The starry sky always knows the cold and heat of the years, all the way forward, there is only conquest.

The situation in different ancient lands is different. In the Ninth Holy City, a gust of wind blows, and the yellow leaves wither away, making people feel the bleakness of autumn. This is a sad scene.

Stepping on the ancient road of stars and fighting all the way, how many heroes withered like dead leaves, fell in a pool of blood, and buried their bones in foreign lands.

In this ancient city full of autumn, most of the trainees are resting silently, for the next battle and to survive.

……

After half a month,
In the evening, in the Ninth Holy City, the setting sun is like residual blood.

The sky seems to outline thousands of dead bodies, which makes people feel inexplicably desolate.

Some monks walked in the slightly cold autumn wind. The trees on both sides of the street were already withered and yellow, and the leaves were flying around, giving them a sense of desolation and desolation.

After the baptism of the bloody battlefield, some monks are very tired. Although they have passed through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, they have lost their desire to win.

"I've made up my mind, I'll quit right now, I'll return to my hometown without looking back, and I'll never dream of enlightenment again."

The person who said this was an ascetic monk. In just one year, he changed from a heroic figure walking on the road of God to extremely vicissitudes. His eyes were no longer sharp, but a little dim, and his temples were stained with a few wisps of hoarfrost. .

"Really... have you quit voluntarily?"

someone nearby asked, with the same bitterness.

"What's the point of staying? Everyone from the same place as me is dead, only me is left. There is no hope at all, even my younger brother is dead..."

Many people were silent, a kind of sourness welled up in their hearts, which was the unwillingness and sadness in their hearts. They were once heroes in the field, but after embarking on this road, they no longer have the aura of the former proud son of heaven.

Once upon a time, they each stood at the top of a domain, and they were young and successful.

However, the conceited young Tianjiao suffered a defeat here and became a stepping stone in the eyes of another group of strong people.

Suddenly, another decadent young man burst into tears when he was drunk. He lost control of his emotions and couldn't restrain himself. With unwilling tears on his face, he cried loudly:

"The invincible splendor of a domain? The pride of the past? It's nothing here, and it's trampled mercilessly. It's just a battlefield for a few people. It's too cruel for us. We're just pathetic passers-by. With the dead, we are just supporting roles for others!"

As soon as this person's words came out, many people were silent, recalling the past years. They were in their hometown, that distant star field, and they were once the proud sons of the sky. This way, many people have tasted bitterness...

"The person I like died in front of me. She was so sad, but I was powerless to save her. I could only hug her tremblingly from the pool of blood, and watched her eyes dim, her body cold, lost. The last ray of light."

The man's eyes were full of frustration and pain, and he said: "There are only wounds and pains here. I don't want to remember them anymore. I will leave tonight."

In the Jiu Que in the Ninth Holy City, more than a dozen people suddenly stood up and staggered downstairs to find the commander of the city. They wanted to embark on the return journey and never look back.

On this night, with unwillingness and pain, one after another figure, with a sense of depression, choose different starry sky coordinates, each alone on the road, their backs are very desolate.

When the autumn wind blows, a woman is singing in a low voice.

"We are Shang in other people's stories, like the fallen leaves, drifting with the wind, unable to find direction!"

"There are our footprints on the Emperor's Road, but it's just that bleak red, becoming a blood-stained landscape, telling the sorrow of death, building a glorious Emperor's Road for others, and becoming a swan song. It is the glory of others!"

"Hesitation, confusion, where is our way? Struggling, searching, the pile of bones on the emperor's road explains our desolation!"

The singing is like weeping, swallowing faintly, and with the autumn wind and fallen leaves, it falls on the ancient city.

On this night, along with one after another sad shadows going away.

A pile of bones on the Emperor's Road, which is the destination of most people, is a cruel reality, and it is useless to be lost or unwilling.

Just reached the ninth level, there is no hope in sight, because some monks are soberly aware of their own sorrow, so what are they talking about in the future?

In front of the Ninth Holy City, some people sat alone at the gate of the city and did not go on the road. They stopped and waited for the way back to their hometown. The cruel death made many people realize the reality...

They are losers and decadents. No one cares about them, and no one pays attention to them. All eyes are on the road ahead, on those who have the hope of proving the truth.

When the autumn wind blows across the holy city, the endless fallen leaves in front of the city are withered, and the ground is full of broken branches. It is all desolate!
...

All the emperors in the starry sky are vying for supremacy, and the bones of the endless arrogance are cold!
of the rest,
Some people believe in their own potential, and think that it is just that their realm is not enough, they can grow slowly, and eventually even if they cannot become emperor, they can still be a prince...

There are also people who just want to sharpen, or to witness the brilliance and blood-stained demeanor of the emperor's road. They don't want to become enlightened, and they will turn into holy kings and great sages in the future, and return home in full clothes.

People have different aspirations and aspirations.

Some people are lost, some people show their talents, their personalities are different, and their fates are different.

……

Ninth Holy City, on this night,

Some people flicked their swords with their fingers and sang loudly. The clanging sword shook the world, and the fighting spirit of blood was soaring for thousands of miles!
There are also people who, after seeing a stronger and more terrifying enchanting Tianjiao than them, are full of frustration and leave sadly.

There are also some people who can't bear the blow because of the fall of their lover and best friend. They choose to leave...

……

In the distance, Hu Ning watched all this calmly. She has been in this world for many years, and she is used to such scenes.

(End of this chapter)