Return from the second dimension

It was not surprising that enemies coveted the giant city and wanted to take it for themselves.

The more barren the land, the more brutal the competition, especially on this side of the world.

The enemies facing the Mega City were far more dangerous than monsters, and far more cunning and cruel.

To be able to establish a foothold in this world and assemble into gangs, one had to have a certain level of strength.

To control a gathering place, it was not something that ordinary monks could do, and they had to face brutal competition at all times, so as to ensure their invincibility.

Like the Ancient Lan divine Realm, there was no shortage of truly strong individuals in this special world.

The weird rules of immortality created countless old monsters, and the longer they lived, the more perverted their strength became.

It was a pity that it was impossible to condense the divine grid, otherwise this place would surely be like the Ancient Lan divine Realm, where gods could be seen from time to time.

The enemies who were attempting to seize the Nameless Giant City had gathered a group of experts, including monks whose strength was comparable to that of gods.

Several large organizations acted in concert, and with the eastward struggle, they had gathered hundreds of strong people as well.

Despite the gathering of elites, there was still no certainty of victory, after all, the target of the attack was a giant city.

Another hundred thousand ordinary cultivators had been gathered and were in a state of standby, now hidden in a secret location.

As long as the order was given, they could run to the battlefield at any time and attack the Nameless Giant City.

The strength displayed by the Nameless Giant City had indeed caused the enemy to be inordinately scrupulous, and it was only natural that they would give their all.

Leaving aside everything else, the demon farm outside the city alone gave the enemy a headache.

The super creature's strength was comparable to that of a god, but even so, the monks still had a way to slay it.

But the monks were helpless in the face of the Rune Formation, and they were incapable of breaking it.

They could go in, but they might not be able to come out.

Unless they were able to crack the Rune Law Formation and ensure that they could enter and exit freely, the monks would not dare to attack at all.

The major organizations were naturally aware of this matter, so they had made ample preparations before taking action.

They spent a large amount of money and invited a formation master to help break the Rune Law Formation.

It was only because the Nameless Giant City was also among the Rune Law Formation.

Solving the Rune Law Formation merely cleared the way for the attack, but it did not guarantee victory.

This was because there were still hidden strong men in the Nameless Giant City, threatening far more than the Giant City cultivators.

Defeating or killing the hidden powerhouses was the key to winning the war, if not, this operation would be doomed to failure.

What the specific plan was, ordinary monks were not qualified to know, this was truly top secret information.

The only thing they could do was to wait silently in the dark until the order to fight was given.

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At the same time, in the direction that was even further away, there were more than a dozen figures looking towards the Nameless Giant City.

Distance wouldn't have any effect on them, and even if they were ten thousand miles apart, they were still able to monitor the movements of the Nameless Giant City.

Compared to ordinary cultivators, these cultivators were more powerful, yet they also had more scruples.

If they were to sway around the giant city or observe in secret, they would definitely reveal their presence.

Even if they were ten thousand miles away, it was equally possible for them to leak secrets.

The senses among monks were so sensitive, and the stronger the strength, the more so.

Since they wished to do something wrong, they must be more cautious, and absolutely could not affect the outcome of the battle due to the omission of details.

Among these monks were the leaders of major organizations, which were rare to see on a normal day.

If it weren't for this matter, they might not be able to show up, and I'm afraid that they would still be in closed-door cultivation.

The leaders, who usually relied on their status and put up a dignified posture, appeared very respectful at the moment.

Just because there were stronger people present, there was no room for them to be rude.

Right in front of these organization leaders stood three figures with an aura as terrifying as the abyss of hell.

These three super-strong figures were the backbone of the monk leaders and the reliance on which they attacked the nameless giant city.

Without a certain level of strength, there was no way to come into contact with high level monks, much less know the identity of those super strong men.

Only these chiefs knew that the three monks in front of them were definitely true top-tier existences.

In the eyes of these superpowers, ordinary cultivators were just ants, and they didn't even bother to take care of them in their normal lives.

But this time was different, after providing information about the Nameless Giant City, the three superpowers had all agreed to take action.

The leaders of the major organizations were surprised, and at the same time, the more they realized that the Nameless Giant City was definitely more dangerous than they had imagined.

Without sufficient attraction, it was absolutely impossible for these three superpowers who ignored the mundane world to agree to help out.

After realizing this, the leaders of the major organizations became more and more cautious, fearing that they would be ruined due to an error in judgment.

While they were secretly speculating, the three superpowers, at the moment, were also privately communicating with each other.

"Can the two of you see something unusual about this nameless giant city?"

An old man in a black robe, his face covered in fine scales, his eyes shining with a horrifying golden light.

Two tentacles that were like celestial bulls were trembling gently behind his head, easily tearing through space.

If one were to be smacked by these tentacles, even a cultivator who specialized in the physical body would fear that they would instantly turn into two pieces.

"This Nameless Giant City itself is nothing out of the ordinary, it's just an inconspicuous and remote place.

But the demon breeding grounds outside the city, including the hanging plaza inside the city, are definitely runic grammar formations arranged by true experts.

Judging from the way it was arranged, we can tell that it should be a foreign cultivator, and it's extremely likely that it's a Lou City cultivator."

One of the figures said, his body like a black composition of smoke particles, collapsing and falling one after another.

Amongst this world, the vast majority of cultivators were body cultivators, and this cultivator was clearly an exception.

However, any such cultivator would be proficient in the arts and runes and possess a rather special status.

It was no wonder that he was so capable of seeing Tang Zhen's techniques and origins.

"Building City Friars? Why those nasty bastards again!"

A cultivator next to him had an incomparably strong body, as if he was made of fine gold.

The flesh body that had been cultivated to the extreme had reached the level of transcendent and was completely indestructible.

No matter what means were used, it was impossible to completely obliterate it, while also possessing the possibility of even more rebirths.

Although after rebirth, one's strength would be greatly diminished, it was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary cultivator.

Without absolutely effective means, it would be nearly impossible to exterminate such a cultivator.

This cultivator's tone was laced with a strong sense of disgust, and it was obvious that he was very disgusted with the Lou Cheng cultivator.

"Hehe, so what if the Lou City cultivator will also fall.

I see that this cultivator should have just arrived at the Original Pole Realm and is only developing in the fringe region out of caution.

The other party is either average in strength or excessively cautious, but since he's a Lou City Cultivator, his strength can't be any worse.

In particular, the Rune Technique must be an extraordinary attainment, possibly even a few points stronger than me.

If we make a move, we are bound to be more careful, if the other party really wants to fight to the death, it should be very easy to exchange lives for lives."

The cultivator whose form was like smoke condensation said in a cold voice, but it was hard to hide that excitement of seeing the hunt.

He had fought against the Tower City cultivators and knew that these cultivators from the Tower City World all possessed great strength.

It was for this reason that he had been invited to show up, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to show up at all.

That smoke turned face was looking at the Nameless Giant City, a dangerous light flickering in his eyes.

"I hope you're stronger, don't let me down, or I will definitely make you live and die ......"