Invincible Conqueror

It took another six days for Huang Xiaolong to arrive at Wangu City.

Standing in front of the Eternal City, looking at the majestic Eternal City, which is thousands of feet high, Feng Yang couldn't help sighing, "This is the real Eternal City." When he said this, he turned his head and said to Huang Xiaolong: "According to legend, This eternal city has existed for more than 100 million years."

"Over 100 million years!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes stared.

It is an artifact that will corrode and turn into powder after 100 million years. This ancient city has existed for more than 100 million years!Still standing between heaven and earth!

How long did the Xuanwu Academy exist?It's only 20 to 30 million years.

Feng Yang said: "I heard that it has been close to 200 million years. As for the true and false, there is no way to find out, but for more than 100 million years, it is for sure. This Eternal City is under the control of Eternal Galaxy's strongest family, Eternal Clan."

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help asking: "Then this eternal family has existed for more than 100 million years?!"

Feng Yang nodded: "Yes, the Wangu Clan has indeed existed for more than 100 million years. There are hundreds of galaxies around, and the Wangu Clan is one of the strongest forces among the tens of thousands of galaxies in this competition. ."

"Master, the tens of thousands of years Xinghe, the oldest family, is this eternal family, right?" Qi Wen asked.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yang shook his head: "No."

"No?" Huang Xiaolong was surprised.

Feng Yang nodded and said: "It is the good fortune gate of the Eternal Galaxy. The good fortune gate is older than the Wangu clan. However, if it is purely strength, the good fortune gate is not as good as the Wangu clan. Of course, the good fortune gate is also extremely powerful."

Feng Yang still didn't say a word, that is, in front of the colossal giants of the Eternal Clan and the Good Fortune Gate, the Xuanwu Academy is just an ant, and it may not even be considered an ant.

After Huang Xiaolong paid ten pieces of high-level sacred spirit stones, they entered the Eternal City with the flow of people from the big galaxy powerhouses.

As soon as he entered the ancient city, Huang Xiaolong saw a huge statue standing far in the front of the city. This huge statue, as high as hundreds of feet, turned out to be a unicorn!

Mythical beast unicorn!

Feng Yang looked at the unicorn and said to Huang Xiaolong: "You must have never expected that the ancestor of the Eternal Clan is not our human being."

"Isn't it a human being?" Huang Xiaolong was startled and his mind flashed, could it be?

"Yes, the ancestor of the Wangu clan was an ancient mythical beast unicorn. Therefore, the core disciples of the Wangu clan have the bloodline of the mythical beast unicorn, and the body is extremely strong, and because their ancestor is a fire unicorn, the core disciple of the Wangu clan is right The law of fire has a very high perception!" Feng Yang said.

Huang Xiaolong didn't expect that the ancestor of the eternal clan was a fire unicorn!

Feng Yang said to Huang Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, if you meet the core disciples of the Eternal Clan by then, be very careful not to fight with them!"

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Several people in Fengyang inquired about the registration location, and then came to the registration location.

Fortunately, the registration place was not far from the city gate, so after half a day, Huang Xiaolong and his team came to the square where they signed up.

However, when he came to the registration square, Huang Xiaolong felt a sense of speechlessness when he saw the crowds and crowds of people enrolling in the galaxy.

The square is huge, with one hundred registration sites set up in rows.

Huang Xiaolong chose a smaller team and waited in line.

Huang Xiaolong estimated that according to the speed of registration, when it is his turn, I am afraid it will take three or four days.

However, Huang Xiaolong is not in a hurry. There are still more than 40 days before the deadline for registration.

As for Fengyang, Liu Yun and the others went to sit in the square and waited for Huang Xiaolong to finish their registration before leaving together. For their cultivators for three or four days, it was just a blink of an eye.

Time passed day by day.

Soon, after three days, Huang Xiaolong took a look at the front team, there were thirty or forty people, and it should be a few hours before his turn.

At this moment, suddenly, a young man wearing a green robe and holding a short knife in his hand walked straight towards Huang Xiaolong.

The young man came to Huang Xiaolong, then threw a top-ranked divine stone to Huang Xiaolong, and said indifferently: "Give me your position, you can go."

The disciples who signed up all around couldn't help but watched over, with an expression of watching the show.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the disciple of the Wangu clan who was maintaining order in the distance. The disciple of the Wangu clan had no idea about the situation here.

When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he didn't understand what was going on. The disciple of the Wangu clan had obviously been taken care of by this short knife young man, and this short knife young man seemed to recognize that Huang Xiaolong was a soft persimmon and he could handle it at will, so he wanted to occupy Huang Xiaolong. Queue position.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the top-ranked god stone in his hand, and couldn't help but feel amused. With his superficial strength of the tenth-stage peak Dzogchen in the late stage of God's Domain, it seems that he is indeed a soft persimmon. The strong, most of them are behind, it seems that he is the weakest, it is no wonder that this short-sword young man will lock him as a target.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong holding the sacred stone, the young man with a short knife frowned and said, "Boy, I advise you to be more interesting and give me the position now. I have no patience."

Huang Xiaolong raised his head and grinned at the young short knife: "In this ancient city, you can kill?"

The short sword youth was startled, and then he smiled: "Yes, as long as the death is not a disciple of the Wangu Clan, and if the impact is not significant, the Wangu Clan will not pay attention to it. Therefore, I will kill you, and the Wangu Clan will not take care of you. Collect the corpse."

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Then I can rest assured."

Just when the short sword youth was puzzled, Huang Xiaolong suddenly blasted a punch, his fist strength was unremarkable.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong dared to shoot at himself, the young man with the short sword was flabbergasted, "Boy, since you want to die, then I." Speaking of this, his face suddenly changed and his expression was terrified. He was about to retreat. It was already too late. .

Huang Xiaolong punched his chest truthfully, and saw the young short-knife flying out like a broken kite, blood spurting from his mouth, his entire chest protruding from his back.

When the apprentices who had been watching a good show around saw this, they all gasped and looked shocked.

We must know that the short sword young man was in the late first stage of the god level, and was blown away by Huang Xiaolong, the peak of the late tenth stage of the gods, Dzogchen!

This has simply subverted everyone's perception.

Huang Xiaolong looked at a few disciples in the distance who had previously been unkind and said coldly: "Who else wants my position?"

A few people panicked and backed away, avoiding Huang Xiaolong's eyes.

The disciple of the Wangu clan who maintained the order of Huang Xiaolong's team frowned when he saw the short-sword youth lying in the distance, and then walked over.