"Who are you?"
Mo Wen had just appeared in the sky above White Mang City when more than ten immortal cultivators flew out from the city and surrounded Mo Wen.
The eyes of these people were filled with vigilance and stern expressions.
"I am Mo Wen, a veteran of the Huatian Palace Senate," Mo Wen said with a slight smile.
Mo Wen said with a slight smile. He did not understand why these people looked as though they were facing a formidable enemy. Could it be that the influence of the Devil Disaster had already spread to the center of Yu State?
He scanned with his deified will and immediately discovered that there were many immortal cultivators in White Mang City. Among them, there were actually eight Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators.
Under normal circumstances, White Mang City could not possibly have so many Supreme Profundity Realm existences. After all, Supreme Profundity Realm cultivators were the top figures in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. As one of the five main cities of the Chong Ming Prefecture, it was normal for White Mang City to have a Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator stationed there. It was rare for eight to appear at once.
"Do you have a token?"
The immortal cultivator in the lead stepped forward and released his deified will to search Mo Wen's body.
Mo Wen did not make things difficult for these people. He took out the token from the Huatian Palace Senate. After they saw the token, their expressions softened.
"My friend, please don't be offended. This is a critical time. Please understand," the immortal cultivator in the lead said.
"The evil clans can disguise themselves as human immortal cultivators and sneak into the city?" Mo Wen asked curiously.
Under normal circumstances, such a careful search would not be possible. The evil clans were very different from humans and could be easily distinguished. The death evil aura on them could be sensed even from dozens of miles away.
"Some special evil clans can indeed disguise themselves as humans. We have already discovered a few evil clans in the city. They have all disguised themselves as humans and snuck into the city."
"Also, some sects in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm are afraid of death and have already surrendered to the evil clans. The people from those sects are traitors and must be killed."
The immortal cultivator in the lead said.
Mo Wen nodded his head. The Evil Clans came in all shapes and sizes, and all kinds of Evil Clans could appear. That was because there were many races within the Evil Clans. It was said that there was a type of Evil Clan that was almost no different from humans. It was very difficult to tell them apart from their appearance.
Originally, Mo Wen had planned to head straight to the Goddess Cult and not stay in White Mang City. But now, he had changed his mind. He was prepared to stay in White Mang City and wait for the evil races to attack.
He didn't know much about the evil race, but he knew that the existence of this race was not tolerated by this side of the world. In the future, they would inevitably compete with them. No matter what the reason was, this was an unavoidable fate. Unless one side was completely annihilated, the war would continue.
The evil race expert he killed in Qushui City had a low cultivation base. His goal in staying in White Mang City was to see just how strong the higher ranked evil races were.
Within White Mang City, the atmosphere was tense. The streets were filled with people hurrying about. Very few people came out to stroll about. Even the common people had shut their doors at this moment. On the streets, cultivators could be seen patrolling everywhere. These cultivators were very orderly, completely different from their usual undisciplined image.
In the face of a crisis, a lot of things could change a person. The Immortal Cultivators who were used to being undisciplined could be as strict and disciplined as an army.
All the inns in the city had their doors tightly shut. Clearly, they were no longer doing business. Mo Wen wanted to find a place to stay, so he could only head to the relay station in the city. It was specially used to receive distinguished guests. With his status as a Huatian Palace veteran, it shouldn't be a problem for him to stay in the relay station in White Mang City.
However, when he walked to the entrance of the White Mang City relay station, he was slightly stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw a large number of people surrounding the entrance of the relay station. Most of them were immortal cultivators with varying levels of cultivation. The lowest were not even in the Golden Elixir Realm, while the highest did not exceed the Primordial Soul Realm.
"I am an inner sect executor of the Golden Wave Sect. Please give me a room."
"What is the Golden Wave Sect? I am also an inner sect disciple of the Cloud Ocean Sect. The relay station should give me a place to stay."
"You juniors, what are you fighting for? I am a Primordial Soul Realm cultivator. Even I didn't get a place to stay. What right do you have?"
…
"What's going on?"
Mo Wen looked at the black mass of people in front of him. There were at least ten thousand immortal cultivators surrounding the relay station. The relay station in White Mang City was not small. It was one of the five main cities of the Chong Ming Prefecture. However, with so many people, it clearly couldn't fit all of them.
"You just arrived, right? Don't think about staying in the relay station. Just find a place to stay on the streets. Otherwise, in a few days, you might not even have the right to sleep on the streets. "
A young immortal cultivator glanced at Mo Wen and said unhappily.
"Let's go, let's go. They said that the relay station is already full. There is no point in us surrounding here. Let's find another way."
"Sigh, what kind of world is this? If it was in the past, I wouldn't even stay in this kind of lousy relay station even if they begged me to."
"Forget it. Times have changed. Being able to enter White Mang City is already good enough. I heard that the other main cities of the Chong Ming Prefecture have already closed their gates and no longer accept immortal cultivators from outside. In a few days, I think Chong Ming City will not be able to fit so many people. It will most likely close its gates like the other main cities. Us being able to enter is already a great fortune in this misfortune. "
…
From the conversation of these people, Mo Wen finally understood why there were so many people surrounding the relay station.
The Devil Disaster was rampant in Yu Province. It was possible to encounter people of the evil clan everywhere. Some small sects and small cities were no longer safe.
The surrounding immortal cultivators all gathered in the five main cities, hoping to receive protection from the main cities.
In the past few days, the population of White Mang City had increased by more than ten times, and it was still increasing at a frightening rate.
Mo Wen's expression was solemn. Along the way, he had indeed discovered many dead cities and many dilapidated sects. As time passed, the number of refugees would definitely increase. How to deal with this number of refugees would be a big problem.
"I wonder if the Huatian Palace can stop the invasion of the evil clan this time. Wasn't the evil clan sealed in a few major battlefields? Where did the evil clan in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm come from?"
Mo Wen had many questions in his heart, but he could only put them aside right now.
He glanced at the relay station, then turned and prepared to leave. If he revealed his identity, he would definitely be able to stay in the relay station. However, there was no need for that. These people were afraid of the evil clan and were desperately hiding in the city. However, he was not afraid. He could totally leave the city and build a large cave abode outside the city.
If the evil clan dared to come, it would actually be following his wishes.
"Mo Wen, it really is you!"
In the sky above, a beam of white light condensed. In the white light, there was a graceful figure.
The figure was exceptionally beautiful, and in the blur, it made one's imagination run wild. The immortal cultivators on the ground all looked up at the sky, their eyes full of amazement.
Such a beautiful woman was rare even in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. She was one in a million.
However, the immortal cultivators only dared to glance at her briefly and then did not dare to look again. All of them were very respectful. This was because the aura on this woman was too frightening. It felt as though she was the ruler of heaven and earth, and she could kill them with a wave of her hand.
"Nie Junxue."
Mo Wen looked at the woman in the sky in surprise. That woman in white was none other than Nie Junxue.
Right now, Nie Junxue's cultivation was rather profound. She had actually reached the intermediate stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. The aura on her body was also much stronger than that of ordinary intermediate stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators.
Clearly, she had many fortuitous encounters in the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. Otherwise, her cultivation would not have been so fast. It should be known that when she first entered the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield, Nie Junxue had only just broken through to the Primordial Soul Realm.
"I haven't seen you since the Ancestral Sorcerer Trials. I thought something had happened to you."
Nie Junxue smiled slightly and took a step forward. With a flash of light, she appeared in front of Mo Wen.
The surrounding immortal cultivators stared at this scene with their mouths agape. This powerful immortal cultivator who was like a goddess was actually so familiar with this ordinary youth.
In the eyes of the crowd, Mo Wen was indeed ordinary. He did not have any aura that a strong cultivator should have. He was ordinary and young. He was like a greenhorn.
"I came back a few years late." Mo Wen smiled slightly. Although Nie Junxue had participated in the Ancestral Sorcerer Trials, she had not made it to the end. She might have voluntarily given up in the first or second stage. Hence, she did not know some of the things that had happened to Mo Wen in the Immortal Trail space.
"It's great that you can appear in White Mang City. The Devil Disaster has been wreaking havoc recently. I'm under a lot of pressure."
After seeing Mo Wen, Nie Junxue did not know why, but she inexplicably heaved a sigh of relief.
For the past two days, she had been in a particularly tense state. From various signs, it was very likely that the Evil Clan's next target would be White Mang City.
Moreover, from the information that had been sent from various places, it was also discovered that there were more and more Evil Clan members around White Mang City.
Out of the five main cities of the Chong Ming Prefecture, four of them had been invaded by the evil spirits. Only White Mang City had not been invaded yet.
Nie Junxue had appeared in White Mang City on behalf of the Huatian Palace. She was in charge of building the defenses of White Mang City. The life and death of the entire city rested on her shoulders.
"It is White Mang City's fortune that you can come to White Mang City. How can you stay at a relay station? Let's go. Follow me to the City Lord's Manor. "
Nie Junxue pulled Mo Wen away with a face full of smiles. She did not give Mo Wen a chance to refuse. Since Mo Wen had come to White Mang City, she would not let him go no matter how stupid she was. At the very least, she had to delay him until the crisis in White Mang City was over. To be honest, Nie Junxue did not have the slightest bit of confidence that they could stop the invasion of the Evil Clan. From the various reports she had received over the past few days, the Evil Clan was indeed extremely terrifying. Any random fourth rank Evil Clan member that appeared could wipe out a large area.
The City Lord's Manor was usually just an administrative unit. However, it had now become the battle command center for the entire White Mang City.
In the entire White Mang City, this was the most heavily guarded place. The eight Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators in the city naturally lived here as well. Anyone who dared to barge into this place was no different from seeking death.
"Junxue, who is he?"
The two of them had just walked into the City Lord's Manor when a somewhat surprised voice sounded.
The City Lord's Manor was also divided into districts. This was the core of the entire City Lord's Manor. It was the center of the entire White Mang City's defense deployment. Even the few Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators in the city could not casually bring people into this place.
(To be continued.)
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