Chapter 927: 　The gate opens

The long river of time has disappeared.
Without the guidance of two wake-up bells, the figure was finally submerged in the long river of time.
After the bell sounded, the white figure standing in front of the waking bell disappeared, the long river of time disappeared, and everything seemed to have never happened.
But Ye Yusheng knew that all this really happened.
"Have you seen anything?" he asked the people around him.
"what?"
Hou Lei glanced at him, but didn't understand.
Others looked at him too, not understanding what he meant.
"..."
After thinking for a while, he said, "Did you see someone standing beside the wake clock?"
Everyone: "???"
No.
Just look at the expression.
Except for him, no one saw the figure in white clothes that just appeared next to the waking clock, let alone see the long river of time, and the figure who walked in the long river of time.
That figure, even after a long river of time, could feel the aura that seemed to trample the sky under its feet.
"brother."
An'er tilted her head and asked innocently, "Did you see something?"
"……No."
There is no way to say this, because he was the only one who saw it, and it was because of the system.
...
"Squeak, boom..."
The gates of the war fortress opened wider and wider, from the initial squeaking to the later rumbling. Every time the gate was opened, the louder the noise, as if it had opened the palace of the demon king, and a breath of predominance was blown across the face. Come.
The ancient city, known as the war fortress, opened up, opening the real magic palace.
The pressure like the might of the sky is rolling in, as if to press down this world.
Finally, when the gates of the city were completely opened, the world was violently turbulent.
The gates of the city opened wide, and the two teams walked out wearing jet black armor.
There were two rows of people, a row of ten people, the armor was as black as ink, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the cold breath spread out, as if the place was frozen.
The icy breath seemed to freeze people.
"Da da da!"
After the two teams of armored men walked out, a group of firelight slowly approached the city gate and walked out of the huge city gate. It turned out to be an extremely mysterious flame bird.
The flame bird is very mysterious, like an ostrich, but taller than an ostrich. Its feet are like a flame gold nailed to the ground, with three bird heads and a feather on each head.
Three magic feathers, one red, one black, and one blue.
On the back of this sacred bird, there was a figure sitting with a white veil on his face, his cold eyes drooping slightly, and he did not raise his head at all.
"call."
Blowing on the nails he had just repaired, a soft voice spread: "So many people want to enter Zhongzhou, oh...it's a pity."
What a pity?
Everyone was puzzled and looked at the figure sitting on the flame bird.
"It's a pity."
The veiled man said to himself: "It's a pity you people, only a hundred people are qualified to enter the city."
"Why?"
Some people are dissatisfied: "There are so many of us, why can only a hundred people enter the city?"
"Ha ha,"
The man smiled slightly: "As far as this war fortress is now, my Tong family is garrisoned. Since the Tong family has sent my king to garrison, this war fortress is up to my king."
"Let a hundred people into the city, this king is already showing kindness."
"Dissatisfaction? Okay, then half the number, fifty people are good, haha, anyone else has an opinion?"
"..."
The silence lasted only a short moment.
"Humph."
Someone dissatisfied, stepped forward, pointed at the figure on the sacred bird and shouted loudly: "We are going to Zhongzhou. Although your Tong's family is great, what about it?"
"Zhongzhou isn't yours alone. I just want to go in today. How can you help me?"
When the voice fell, the momentum of speaking rose to the sky, and he moved straight forward.
That person's cultivation base is not weak, he is already a half-step soul-refining cultivation base, he can be regarded as a strong one.
"Chang."
Suddenly, the knife bloomed.
The guard in black armor stood up, a long sword trembled at his waist, and it was instantly unsheathed.
With a sharp knife, he directly split the opponent in half.
"boom."
The blood spread, and the split body fell to the ground.
Without entering the realm of refining the soul, one cannot be reborn from a drop of blood, and the soul is even more incomplete, and only one knife will kill him.
"Humph."
The black armored guard snorted coldly and stood back in the team, with a calm and breezy appearance, as if he had done a trivial thing.
...
One person fell, and the surroundings immediately became extremely quiet.
A powerful warrior who had half-step refining the soul realm died just like that, and he died silently, without even a single wave.
When looking at the ten armored guards, there was a slight dignity between the eyebrows.
Ten people, two of them were in the initial stage of refining the soul realm, and eight were refining the soul realm in half a step, and the people who had just shot had the same cultivation level as the one who was killed, refining the soul realm in half a step.
Fighting at the same level, killing the enemy is like weeding.
"Who else is not convinced?"
The man in the veil didn't mean to raise his head from beginning to end, constantly repairing his nails. The ten jade-like fingers were more delicate than a woman's lush jade fingers.
"..."
With the lessons learned, no one spoke.
"Ha ha."
The man in the veil is very satisfied: "Since no one is dissatisfied, then only fifty people are eligible to enter the city. You can find out how to allocate the quotas."
"We are advanced."
As soon as the voice fell, three men who were obviously together stepped forward, and when they spoke, they wanted to enter the city.
The veiled man does not care, nor does the armor guard.
Anyway, there are only fifty places. Since no one is in charge, then enter.
"boom,"
After all, someone couldn't help it.
There are only fifty places, and three places are lost so easily. Who wants to?
It was not one person who shot, but a group of people.
A group of people shot and directly blasted the three people who were about to enter the city into mud, and the one who died was called a stubborn.
"Wow."
The three were killed, and even if there was someone who wanted to take the opportunity to rush into the city.
There are many people who have this kind of thinking, and too many people have entered the city.
More and more people are fighting for places.
"Hey."
At this moment, the group tore apart the crowd and walked towards the city gate.
The melee of hundreds of people separated automatically when Ye Yusheng took a step, and no one could stop him.
After a while, Ye Yusheng came to the city gate, but no one stopped him.
Who dares to provoke Ye Shaozuo who can kill the king?
However, Ye Yusheng did not enter the city immediately. Instead, he looked at the man in the veil sitting on the sacred bird. His eyes were very calm: "Zhongzhou Tong's family? The Tong's family, who has made an appointment with Zhenbao Pavilion to win the heavenly treasure?"
As soon as he said this, the veiled man finally raised his head, his eyes cold: "Who are you?"
"Hey."
Ye Yusheng smiled without answering, and walked directly into the city.
"Huh."
A black armored guard blocked his way.
The black armor guard did not speak, just blocking the way.
"Humph."
It was Hou Lei who hummed coldly: "Get away if you don't want to die."
The black armor guards who were blocking the way showed murderous aura. Such overbearing words have always been told to others. The first time someone talked to themselves like this, it was fresh.
But after it was fresh, it was a strong murder.