The scorching sun was like fire, and the scorching sunlight shone down, enveloping the entire land.
The crazy battle cries on the city wall were endless. A steady stream of reinforcements entered the city from the rear. They rushed to the front like ants and fought with the ant-like Western army.
Precious lives were indeed as cheap as ants at this moment.
Bloody Massacre City became a veritable bloodbath city. In just three days, tens of thousands of people had died at the top and bottom of the city walls.
There was a soft knock on the door. He Yiming waved his hand, and the door opened in the air.
Jin Zhan walked in. He looked at the calm He Yiming and remained silent as if he was speculating his true thoughts.
After a long time, he asked, "Brother He, how do you feel?"
He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "I'm helpless and powerless."
Jin Zhan sighed softly. "You'll get used to it in another hundred years."
He Yiming took a deep breath and said, "Brother Jin, you came to me now. Can we set off?"
"That's right." A hint of surprise flashed in Jin Zhan's eyes. "Brother He, you seem to have changed a little."
He Yiming hesitated for a moment, then he looked in the direction of the city wall. Although there was a wall blocking him and he could not see at all, his deep eyes gave Jin Zhan a strange feeling that he was indeed seeing the battlefield.
"Brother Jin, I'm helpless now because I'm not strong enough. If I have the power of Divine Path, they won't dare to disobey me. "He Yiming's voice was low and powerful.
Jin Zhan's face changed slightly, and a yearning look flashed in his eyes. The power of the Divine Dao, this was a realm that all cultivators yearned for even in their dreams. Even he couldn't help but be moved when this realm was mentioned.
The 2 of them had stayed here for more than a month, and the war between the East and the West finally broke out in Bloody Massacre City. After fighting non-stop for three days and nights, the powerhouses from all over the world tacitly prepared to set off.
When they left the room and arrived at the courtyard, Hao Xue and the other two had been waiting for a long time.
Zhu Guanhao laughed heartily as he stepped forward and said, "Brother Jin, Brother He, news has come from the Crying Ghost Mountain Range. We can go over now."
His laughter was full of anticipation, excitement, and joy. It was a feeling that came completely from the bottom of his heart.
He Yiming felt a chill in his heart. After this person received the news of being able to enter the Crying Ghost Ridge, he was actually so happy that he turned a blind eye to the lives of the Eastern and Western soldiers who were fighting on the city walls all day long.
At this moment, he finally understood that in the hearts of these aristocratic descendants, perhaps the only thing they had to consider was how to achieve their goals.
He sighed inwardly. The people who held the highest authority in the East and West all had similar thoughts.
If not for this, this war would have ended long ago.
Jin Zhanzheng glanced at the south and said, "According to the time, it's indeed about time." Then, he said in a deep voice, "Do the three of you plan to travel with us or go separately?"
Given what he said at this moment, as long as one had a brain, one would know that he wanted to split up.
Nonetheless, Fang Cheng did not seem to understand the meaning behind it at all. He smiled and said, "Of course, we're going to move together."
Jin Zhanzheng was slightly stunned. Although he was displeased, he had said it, after all, so it would not be good for him to go back on his words. He could only nod slightly to show that he agreed.
Fang Cheng seemed to have noticed something. He sighed and said, "Brother Jin, you know that there are many powerhouses here now. It's good for us to travel together and look after each other. As for whether we'll live or die after entering the Crying Ghost Ridge, it'll be up to fate. "
Jin Zhanzheng and He Yiming looked at each other. They naturally knew that entering the Crying Ghost Ridge was a great opportunity for a breakthrough, but it was also a place full of danger. If one was careless, one would die without a burial place.
It was a place where danger and opportunity coexisted, but everyone only saw the opportunity and overlooked the danger.
The five of them traveled together. They came out from the South Gate and easily passed through the entire battlefield, flying toward the end of the Great Plains.
Although there were western troops stationed outside the South Gate, when the soldiers saw the five of them running on the Great Plains as if there was no one else around, they immediately dispelled the idea of surrounding them.
In the face of a Xiantian Realm powerhouse, it was impossible for ordinary people to surround and kill him no matter how many of them there were. Unless that person was an idiot to fight to the death in the heavy encirclement. Therefore, after seeing that this was obviously a Xiantian Realm powerhouse, they naturally gave up.
The five of them ran on the Great Plains at full speed. He Yiming and Jin Zhanzheng did not use the extreme wind ability and the Ten Thousand Miles Idle Courtyard. Instead, they silently followed behind Zhu Guanhao and the others.
Suddenly, He Yiming's feet paused, and he stopped.
His action immediately attracted everyone's attention. Jin Zhanzheng, who was walking side by side with him, immediately stood still. The figures of the three people in front flashed, and they had already turned back.
"Brother He, what are you doing? Don't you plan to go?" Zhu Guanhao said in dissatisfaction.
He Yiming shook his head slightly. His expression was quite dignified. He raised his head and looked around. There was a kind of vigilance in his eyes.
Zhu Guanhao and the other two exchanged glances. Although they looked puzzled on the surface, they were muttering in their hearts. Could it be that this person had really discovered something?
Jin Zhanzheng's expression also gradually became dignified. He had been with He Yiming for a long time. Naturally, he knew that he was definitely not a person who spoke without thinking. Since he had such a reaction, it meant that he must have noticed something.
"Brother He, what's wrong?" Jin Zhanzheng asked in a deep voice.
He Yiming pondered for a while and said, "Brother Jin, I have a feeling that someone is following us."
Jin Zhanzheng's eyes flashed, and he said, "In which direction?"
He Yiming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know. It's just a feeling."
Zhu Guanhao and the other two secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and said, "Brother He, maybe we're close to the Crying Ghost Ridge, so you misheard."
He Yiming frowned slightly. Zhu Guanhao actually accused him of being paranoid because he was afraid of the Crying Ghost Ridge.
He snorted coldly and said, "Although I can't be sure where that person is, I'm quite familiar with this feeling." He Yiming said seriously, "If I'm not wrong, this person should be from the Yellow Spring Sect. He's at least at the level of a Crossed Sword Assassin."
"Yellow Spring Sect? Why are these assassins following us?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jin Zhanzheng's eyes. He said, "If he dares to enter the Crying Ghost Ridge, I'll make sure he doesn't return."
As the person with the highest bounty on the Yellow Spring List, Jin Zhanzheng did not have a good impression of the Yellow Spring Sect. Moreover, the experience of being hunted for decades gave him great confidence that he could be safe and sound even if the Yellow Spring Sect tried to assassinate him.
Zhu Guanhao and the other two could still maintain their composure on the surface, but monstrous waves had already surged in their hearts.
'Who exactly is this fella in front of us?'
Jin Zhanzheng and the others thought that the visitor from the Netherworld Sect was only an assassin with a crossed sword. However, they knew that the visitor this time was not an assassin with a crossed sword, but a genuine Venerable One.
Even so, He Yiming noticed some clues about such a formidable being. Naturally, they were in disbelief.
Fang Cheng forced a smile and said, "The Yellow Spring Sect has always been famous for their Concealment Art. If it's really their Crossed Sword Assassin, I'm afraid that it'll be difficult for us to find their traces."
Jin Zhanzheng and He Yiming nodded at the same time. It was not their first time fighting assassins from the Yellow Spring Sect, thus they naturally understood how fearsome they were. Moreover, Fang Cheng's evaluation hit the nail on the head.
Jin Zhanzheng waved his hand and said, "We'll deal with whatever comes our way. Brother He, Younger Brother He, let us play with these Crossed Sword Assassins."
Seeing how heroic he was, He Yiming was also filled with lofty sentiments. He laughed out loud and responded, "Since you're in the mood, Brother Jin, I'll keep you company."
Zhu Guanhao and the other two looked at each other. They were gloating over Jin Zhanzheng's misfortune.
The 2 of them thought that the person behind them was a Crossed Sword Assassin. If they knew that it was actually a Venerable One assassin, would they still be able to maintain their arrogance?
He Yiming suddenly turned his head and glanced at the 3 of them. He hesitated for a while but did not say anything in the end.
At the spur of the moment, the backs of Zhu Guanhao and the other two were drenched in cold sweat. They only had one thought in their minds, and that was whether their agreement with the Yellow Spring Sect had been discovered by the unfathomable fellow.
Fortunately, He Yiming only glanced at them once before he looked away. As such, they slowly calmed down.
In actuality, He Yiming initially wanted to say that he sensed that there was more than one person behind them, but he was especially sensitive about the Yellow Spring Sect, which was why he could call them out. As for the other people who were following them, he could not tell where they came from. He wanted to ask about it, but he did not say it out loud in the end.
With that, the 5 of them continued to move forward and disappeared in front of them.
After they left, three figures flashed past at a place far away from each other.
They were not in contact with each other, and they tacitly kept a certain distance from each other as they followed closely behind.
Even so, even the 3 of them did not expect it.
In the distance, at a place beyond their sight.
The light in the one hundred and eight eyes slowly dissipated. In front of his chest, Treasure Pig still had its two front hooves hanging on it. Moreover, it was still snoring loudly. It was evident that the little fella treated 108 as its ideal bed.
Hundred and Eight didn't seem to be aware of this. He just looked ahead as if he was thinking about something.
At last, he strode forward and hurried in the same direction in his unique way.
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