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“Lose … Lose? Cracking a joke!”

2 black armor cultivators, looking at the sword lying on the ground, struggling constantly, but always unable to climb, the mood is full of complexity and shock.

Zhou Wen walked slowly to the front of Jian Wuxi, who lifted the head, gritted his teeth and said: “You … you hide the cultivation base? Who are you?”

Zhou Wen looked down at the sword that was lying at his feet, expressionless said: “I am just a passer-by who comes to the Black City to trade, and since the cultivation base is high, I will be oppressed. You are now only one self to blame.”

With that said, Zhou Wen didn’t give the sword a chance to beg for mercy at all. The Saint You sword in his hand was gently raised and then fell sharply.

A sharp blade like ice, pierced the sword’s unbroken eyebrow, and penetrated his head instantly.

Jian Wuxie’s eyes were wide open, staring at Zhou Wen violently, his eyes filled with complex emotions such as unwillingness, resentment, remorse, etc.

He didn’t expect to die. He just shot at random the rubbish of a Middle-Stage, which eventually caused him to fall.

The difference between thoughts is between life and death!

After Zhou Wen penetrated the sword’s unbroken eyebrows, he slowly pulled out the Saint You sword. He carried the blood-stained blade and stepped into the already opened Black City city gate expressionlessly.

Originally, this black city city gate was opened for Jian Wuxie, but now, Jian Wuxie was killed by Zhou Wen. Where are the 2 black armor cultivators who dare to stop Zhou Wen?

Yanmeng quickly followed Zhou Wen, silently following behind him.

Her heart is full of anxiety, and her heart is jumping fast. The deeper she understands Zhou Wen’s strength, the more she fears Zhou Wen.

However, after discovering that Zhou Wen did not pursue her meaning, she was gently sighed in relief in her heart. Her attitude towards Zhou Wen became more and more respectful, and she did not dare to have any impudent.

As soon as he entered the Black City, Zhou Wen felt that in this pitch-black as ink city, there was a strong and obscure breath after one.

The weakest of these breaths are around the cosmic phase Early-Stage, and some powerful ones even reach the cosmic phase Peak.

The Black City is worthy of being the core of the underground black market, and it has gathered so many powerhouses.

In the Black City, there is only one wide street, all around is all Inn and residential area.

On the streets, most of the cultivators walking hurriedly are wearing masks and hoods that shield Divine Consciousness.

Zhou Wen and Yanmeng had prepared the corresponding masks and hoods before entering the underground black market.

However, the cultivation base of 2 people is too low, and their aura can still be sensed by many cosmic cultivators as a cultivator of great disaster.

At the end of the street is a black tower that stands out most.

The architectural style of this black tower is sharp and angular, and looks like a sword with a sharp sheath.

The black tower is the core trading office of the black city. Many powerhouses will take out precious items to enter the black tower for trading. If someone can fancy it, the person in charge of the black tower will arrange for the two parties to enter the dark room to negotiate.

Although Yanmeng has never entered the Black City, he also knew about Black City before.

In Yanmeng, Zhou Wen also knew that the main transactions in the Black City were all carried out in the black tower.

Those Inns in the Black City are prepared for foreign cultivators. Of course, some powerhouses have purchased properties in the Black City and converted them to Inn to earn long-term profits.

Moreover, the Inn in the Black City is not an ordinary Inn, but it is an excellent cultivation place with extremely rich chaotic energy. This is just enough for many cultivators to wait in the Black City and retreat in the Inn.

Zhou Wen entered the black tower with a smoke dream.

What makes Zhou Wen helpless is that the entrance fee of the black tower is extremely expensive, and actually has to pay 5,000,000 Chaos Crystal stones in order to obtain the black tower token.

The black tower token only has permission to enter and exit the black tower 50 times. After 50 times, the black tower token will disintegrate itself and cannot be used.

The black tower has ten floors. Each floor has a huge central hall, and in the center of the hall is a huge light curtain.

On the light curtain, densely packed subtitles are scrolled, and the contents are basically all kinds of trading products, such as divine medicine, Divine Item, Divine Pill, Shencai, divine talisman and so on.

Behind these trading products, there are corresponding codes. This code is the code of the owner of the trading product.

If anyone wins the corresponding item, the person in charge of the black tower will contact the owner of the transaction, arrange for two people to negotiate the transaction, and the black tower will charge the corresponding handling fee.

Zhou Wen understands that there are so many powerhouses in the Black City, and the black tower can still stand upright. I am afraid the background is really hard.

In the black tower, the higher up, the more precious the traded goods displayed, and the higher the price. Some of them cannot be purchased with money alone, but require corresponding precious items to trade.

“Huh? Moyuan ancient stone …”

At the black tower 6th floor, Zhou Wen stopped in front of the central hall, and his eyes fell on the light curtain of the hall.

In the middle of the light curtain, a presentation about the ancient stone of Demon Abyss completely aroused his interest.

The ancient stone of Moyuan is born with a strong demonic essence. The powerful demonic essence has great side effects for most cultivators.

But for demonic cultivator, the ancient stone of Mo Yuan is just like the liquid of syrup, which can greatly accelerate the speed of demonic cultivator cultivation.

The introduction says that the ancient stone of Mo Yuan predicts that the cultivation speed of demonic cultivator can be increased by 2 times, which is extremely amazing.

However, the ancient stone of Mo Yuan is only suitable for demonic cultivator, and its limitations are relatively large, so there are not many people concerned.

Although the 100 domains outside the boundary can accommodate 100 rivers, the demonic cultivator is always a minority, which also makes the status of the ancient stone in the black tower a bit awkward and nobody cares.

Zhou Wen thought for a while and walked to the nearest counter in the central hall.

Behind the counter is a pretty woman with a professional smile on her lips.

“Master, I don’t know which item you want to trade?” The woman asked with a smile.

“Moyuan ancient stone!” Zhou Wen deliberately suppressed the voice very low, slightly hoarse.

The woman started, and then nodded and said: “Adult wait a moment, I will call the person in charge of 6-Layer!”

The woman said that she got up and moved towards the depths of the hall.

After a while, the woman came out with a cold-eyed middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is not tall, even shorter than the woman next to him, but those eyes are extremely sharp, like an eagle falcon, giving a very uncomfortable feeling.

This person’s breath is extremely weak, and it is actually the powerhouse of the Middle-Stage of the universe.

“Master Shangguan, it is this guest who wants to trade Mo Yuan ancient stone!”

When the woman walked to the counter, the slender jade hand pointed to Zhou Wen and said to the middle-aged man beside her.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Wen to let the woman continue to stay on the post, and he came to Zhou Wen.