Wooden Dungeon and Sharingan, you want me to be your assistant?

On the back of the huge fish, two people stood slowly, crossing the river.

The Holy King City never expected that the red fish they had left in the corrosive river to ward off outsiders would now become a tool for Jiang Ping and Yan Yue to cross the river.

Under the control of illusion, the red fish surfaced half of its body, supporting Jiang Ping and Yan Yue.

They were careful to stand up so as not to be splashed by the rushing river.

The entire corrosive river was more than a thousand meters wide and the river was turbulent, and the red fish also swam for almost five minutes before sending the two to the other side of the river.

On the other side of the river, there is a small dam.

The two went up the dam, put the red fish back, and then followed a path on the dam up.

Jiang Ping seriously suspected that the paths on the cliffs on both sides were made by the people of the Holy King City themselves.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that there is a path up and down the cliffs on both sides?

No matter who made this road, now Jiang Ping and the two have successfully crossed the river.

"Let's go."

The two followed the path and carefully walked up step by step.

It was still more than ten minutes before the two reached the top of the cliff.

"This is..."

Jiang Ping was stunned.

Just ahead, there is a barren battlefield, broken knives, broken guns, curved swords, abandoned battle flags, armor stained red with blood, and corpses left behind.

The earth was devastated, and in the large and small artillery pits, there were a large number of corpses.

There are human ones, there are demon beasts.

It's just that they have long turned into white bones, and only the armor on their bodies remains, proving that they were all once warriors of the Holy Empire.

"Here, it should be the ancient battlefield where the demon beasts wantonly attacked the Holy King City two hundred years ago."

Yan Yue looked at the desolate battlefield in front of him, and a touch of sadness could not help but rise in his heart.

Through the corpses and weapons everywhere, you can imagine what kind of great war took place here.

Two hundred years can erase many traces, but it cannot erase the battles here.

Even today, two hundred years later, you can still feel the solemn and cold killing intent left on this battlefield.

"This shouldn't be the Holy King City yet."

Looking forward over the ancient battlefield, Jiang Ping did not see the figure of the Holy King City.

"The Holy King City is still a long way from here, let's go over."

Putting away the sadness in his heart, Yan Yue also looked straight ahead.

Although she couldn't see it, she knew that the Holy King City was ahead.

"Let's go."

The two moved on.

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Entering the confines of the Divine King City, the nerves of the two remained highly tense.

None of them had ever been here, and no one knew what would happen here.

At the beginning, the army of demon beasts was able to cross the abyss of watching and force the Holy King City to block itself. Now the demon beasts can also send an army to prevent them from reopening the Holy King City.

Maybe in front, there are already demon beasts in ambush.

For the sake of safety, Jiang Ping also divided five wooden doppelgangers, surrounded and moved forward together.

There was a depressed and solemn aura around, and the battle intent left over from the ancient battlefield always lingered in the sky, making people's hearts extremely heavy.

I don't even know if it's an illusion or what, since entering the realm of the Divine King City, Jiang Ping feels that the whole person has become a lot heavier, no matter what he does, it is much more difficult than usual.

Most importantly, after entering the North Region from the Western Region, they did not encounter a single team that came to support the Holy King City along the way!

You know, most cities have sent people to support the Holy King City.

Not to mention a hundred teams, then there are at least twenty or thirty teams, right?

Suppose a squad of five people, there are more than a hundred people.

But these more than a hundred people, they were stunned and did not see a single one.

Could it be that just because they had been delayed in the Western Region for a while, they had all already gone to the Holy King City?

Or did they not come to the Holy King City at all, but all died on the way?

But along the way, Jiang Ping didn't see any corpses.

There is no one to live, no corpse to die.

Even Wei Lin's group who was lost at the beginning, Jiang Ping did not meet them.

After they were separated because of the space black hole, they and Wei Lin got separated.

Where Wei Lin and his party are so far, Jiang Ping does not know and cannot find it. His original plan was to come to the Holy King City first to see if he could meet them.

But in the current situation, whether it was Wei Lin's group or people sent from other cities, there was no trace of it.

"Xiao Yue, do you feel a little strange?" Jiang Ping stopped.

"Where is it strange?" Yan Yue also stopped and turned to look at her

, "There are so many cities that have sent teams to support the Holy King City, but we have not encountered a single team along the way. If they all encountered setbacks on the way, they should also leave some traces along the way. But have you spotted any other teams so far? Jiang Ping looked serious.

When he said this, Yan Yue also found that it seemed to be like this.

They only cared about hurrying to the Holy King City, but they ignored that they couldn't even touch a team along the way.

Strange, very strange.

"What do you think is possible here?" Yan Yue asked.

"I don't know, but I always think it's weird. Moreover, after entering the realm of the Divine King City, I felt that my whole body was a lot heavier, and it seemed that there was an invisible realm that was giving us pressure. Jiang Ping frowned.

"This should be the holy power of the Holy King City, whether it is a human being or a demon beast, once they enter the realm of the Holy King City, they will have to bear the coercion of the Holy King City. This also indirectly shows that the Holy King City has not really been destroyed. Yan Yue's eyes flashed with essence

, "By now, we have all come here, no matter what traps are ahead, we can't retreat."

Her gaze was firm and persistent.

Jiang Ping nodded and did not speak.

Yes, isn't the purpose of their coming to the Holy King City?

Now that it is about to arrive, how can you retreat?

"Go! I'd rather see what Daoshan Fire is waiting for us in front of us!

Jiang Ping hesitated, once again ignited his fighting spirit and moved forward.

The distance between the Divine King City and the Abyss was beyond Jiang Ping's imagination.

They walked for more than three hours before they finally saw a hazy silhouette of a city appear in front of them, exuding a faint divine light.

"That's the Holy King City." Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I can feel the holy power coming from there, very strong."

The Holy System was born from the Holy Law, and the closer he got to the Holy King City, the more Yan Yue could clearly feel the existence of the Holy Law.

Although I saw the outline of the Holy King City, it was still far away.

It's dark now, and it's hard to get there tonight.

Coupled with the Saint Power in the Divine King City realm, their consumption doubled compared to usual, and Jiang Ping now only felt exhausted and weak.

Therefore, the two chose to rest on the spot for one night, and tomorrow in the best condition, open the Holy King City!

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