"Senior, please come out and meet me." Chu Mu looked around, performed a sword salute, and said in a clear voice.
The surroundings were silent, and no one responded to Chu Mu.
Chu Mu knew that there must have been an expert secretly helping to defeat the Melting Snow Sword Saint and Zheng Tiejun's attacks. Furthermore, the expert had used sound transmissions to scare the two of them away.
In that case, what did this expert mean?
Chu Mu was sure that he did not know anyone in the Land of Exile, so he did not have any backing. What was the purpose of someone helping him in such a situation?
There was no such thing as love or hatred for no reason. There must be a reason for it to happen.
However, Chu Mu did not have any understanding of the other party. After some speculation, he did not know what the other party meant. However, there was one thing that he was sure of. Since the other party had secretly helped him, there must be a purpose. In the future, he would meet and know the reason.
He took out an elixir and consumed it to recover his Divine Wilderness Sword Essence. When he had recovered to 100%, Chu Mu stood up.
If he continued to move forward, he might encounter more powerful opponents. Eight-star or even Nine-star Saint experts were beyond his strength and were existences that he could not fight against. If he did not move forward, he had two choices. One was to stay where he was, and it was hard to guarantee that those experts would not come looking for him. Two was to retreat.
If he retreated, he would naturally leave the Land of Exile and return to the Deep Blue World.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Chu Mu took a deep breath. In his spiritual world, the Sword Soul shone brightly, and the sword will soared into the sky. In an instant, all the hesitation, suspicion, and fear were cut off and destroyed, vanishing into nothingness.
Move forward!
The Sword Dao pointed to one's heart, and one was fearless. Only then could one reach the peak and reach the supreme level.
Even if there were experts that he could not fight against waiting for him ahead, so what?
Could it be that he was afraid to move forward because of his own guesses?
Was he scaring himself?
Even if it was true, he still had a chance of survival.
His heart became more determined, and the two Sword Souls in his spiritual world clashed. The two sword wills circled in his spiritual world, as if they were being tempered by an invisible force, becoming purer and purer.
His Sword Heart became purer and firmer.
He took a step forward and continued forward.
After a period of time, Chu Mu was very surprised that he did not encounter anyone blocking his way, but he did not care.
One day, two days, three days …
The environment in the Land of Exiles was very strange. The weather was divided into different periods. For example, when it snowed, it would be grey snow that would last for a period of time. It could last for ten days, or more than ten days, or even longer. It was called the Grey Snow Period. Another example would be the current Blazing Sun Period, where the sun hung high in the sky and emitted a shocking amount of light and heat.
It was like a season, but the length of time it lasted was different. Even if it was the same gray snow period, some would be longer and some would be shorter.
During the Ardent Sun Period, the Ardent Sun would always hang in the sky and shine down. There was no such thing as day or night.
During this period of time, the Sinners would all go into hiding and would not appear because they did not like such an environment. This period of time was also the safest period of time outside the camps and cities.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed. During this period, Chu Mu also encountered some people blocking his way, but these people were not very powerful. The strongest was only at the peak of the six-star Martial Saint level. There was not a single high-level Martial Saint.
"Could it be …" Chu Mu guessed that it might have something to do with the expert who had secretly helped him.
If that was the case, then it could only mean that the expert's status was very, very high, so high that it was a little scary. That was why he could scare the degenerate Sword Saint of Snow and Zheng Tiejun, and why no high-level Martial Saints had blocked his way along the way.
In the absence of high-level Martial Saints, even if mid-level Martial Saints teamed up, they would be nothing more than food. They were all dead souls under Chu Mu's sword and provided some spoils of war for Chu Mu.
One side of the city wall was a huge city wall that was at least thirty meters tall. It stretched for hundreds of miles and was completely grey and black. It looked like a giant steel dragon that was entrenched on the ground, exuding a metallic coldness.
This was the city wall of a city.
"I wonder which city it is?" Chu Mu muttered to himself as he looked at the city wall.
In the Land of Exile, there were a total of five cities built by cultivators. They occupied five different directions, and the Onyx God Great Sword was located in the center of the five cities. It could also be said that it was the center of the Land of Exile.
The city was a temporary gathering place built by the first batch of cultivators who entered the Land of Exile. After countless years of development, it finally took shape and became a huge city. It stood tall above the Land of Exile, overseeing a region.
Every city represented a huge force in the Land of Exile, and that was the ruler of the city. Within each city, there were other forces. It was complicated, and their interests were entangled.
However, if one wanted to get to the Onyx God Great Sword, they would have to pass through any one of the five cities. Of course, they could also take a longer route and go around the city, but that would take several times more time.
Chu Mu only had less than thirty years. Even he himself wasn't sure what level his strength would reach in thirty years, so to him, time was very important.
The sooner he got to the Onyx God Great Sword, the sooner he could comprehend it. If he did not gain anything, he would have to leave and find other ways to improve his strength. It would be better if he could gain something.
With this thought in mind, Chu Mu strode towards the city wall.
Under the huge city wall that looked like a giant dragon, there was a ten-meter-tall city gate. The color of the city gate was different from that of the city wall. The city wall was grey, which was the color of black iron. The city gate, on the other hand, was a dull bronze color.
In the Land of Exile, there were not only hard woods like black iron wood and bronze wood, but also stones like black iron stone and bronze stone. The hardness of black iron stone was several times higher than that of black iron wood. It was more difficult to mine, so naturally, it was more valuable.
In the Land of Exile, only the five cities had the ability to use black iron stone to build city walls. Together with some seals that strengthened the defense, even the claws of a bronze sinner would not be able to destroy it. The thirty-meter-tall wall was impossible for black iron sinners to cross, and it was difficult for bronze sinners to do so as well. Only silver sinners could do it easily.
When sinners moved out in large numbers, the outside world was usually the most dangerous place. Next was the camp, and the safest place was the five cities. A black iron wall was enough to defend against most sinners. Moreover, there were countless high-level Saint-level experts in the cities. The five cities had endured countless years and countless storms, but they still stood strong.
The bronze city gate was naturally made of bronze stone. It was much harder than the city wall. Even if there were no seals, the strong claws of a bronze sinner would not be able to destroy it.
The bronze gate was wide open, and a team of fully armed warriors stood on both sides.
There were a total of twelve warriors, and each of them had the strength of a six-star Saint. They wore dull bronze armor and had long swords at their waists.
The armor of the Ironwing Army was grayish-black. It was made of black iron stone that had been refined and mixed with other materials. Its hardness naturally could not be compared to that of black iron stone, but it still had a rather good defense.
The bronze armor of the warriors in front of him was made of bronze stone that had been refined and mixed with other materials. Its hardness could not be compared to that of bronze stone, but it was much better than that of black iron stone.
The twelve warriors all looked cold, and their auras were very cold. One look and one could tell that they were warriors who had been through hundreds of battles and were not to be trifled with.
If the twelve of them worked together, an ordinary seven-star Saint would probably not be a match for them.
In addition to the twelve warriors, there was also a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar sitting behind a table.
When Chu Mu walked to the city gate, he was stopped, and Chu Mu was asked to show his Silver Token.
"Silver Token …" Chu Mu immediately understood that this city was the City of Silver. He recalled that there was a silver-white token in the space ring of the eight-star Saint beginner, and took it out.
To enter and exit the five great cities, most people would need a corresponding token. The token of the City of Silver was called the Silver Token. For someone like Chu Mu, who was unfamiliar and did not have a high cultivation, he would naturally be stopped. It could be said that to a certain extent, the five great cities only recognized the token and not the person.
"Remember, you are not allowed to fight in the city. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy." The scholar said coldly.
Even though Zhang Xuan was surprised that a 4-star Saint primary stage cultivator would possess an Eternal Silver Token, he did not pursue the matter. He simply felt that the other party looked unfamiliar, but upon taking a closer look, he found the other party to be a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
But at this time, Chu Mu had already put away the Silver Token and strode into the City of Silver. The scholar did not think much of it. If he knew Chu Mu's identity, he would probably be very surprised.
…
Walking into the City of Silver and looking at the wide streets, Chu Mu felt that the Iron Wing Camp was like comparing a village to a big city. They were two completely different levels of existence.
There were no ordinary people walking on the streets of the City of Silver. They were all cultivators, and most of them were in the Eternal Realm. There were very few cultivators below the Eternal Realm.
From time to time, there would be warriors in bronze armor patrolling the streets to maintain order.
Chu Mu, an early-stage Fourth Sky of the Eternal Realm cultivator, was walking on the streets. Even if he was a seven-star Saint, he would not attract much attention because there were many of them in the city.
But at eight-star Saints, they would not go out unless there was something important. As for nine-star Saints, they would rarely appear in the outside world.
Whether it was in the Deep Blue World or in the Land of Exile, nine-star Saints were considered to be at a very high level. They were peerless experts and would not appear in front of others.
Walking on the streets and following the flow of people, Chu Mu quickly moved forward.
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