Young White Horse: I, Ye Dingzhi, offer sacrifice to the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

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"It's my turn to ask you."

"What exactly happened in the world today? Why did the martial arts world fall into a state of desolation a few years ago, with no more masters appearing in the world, and even Snow Moon City was destroyed once?"

"And what exactly is that black hole in the sky?"

"Don't rely on those rumors from the martial arts world, that some peerless masters have shattered the Heavenly Dao and departed."

Sikong Changfeng said with a helpless bitter smile, "I knew it. This reason can't fool anyone at all. Dongjun couldn't have come up with a better one."

Xiao Se said, "Actually, this reason is not bad. Several years ago, a world-shaking sword mark was swung into the void from Kunlun Mountain. Many people in the world witnessed this scene, and I saw it too."

"Since then, a black hole has appeared in the sky."

"Back then, when rumors spread that a peerless master had shattered the void, I actually believed it."

Sikong Changfeng shook his head and said, "Five years ago, strange phenomena appeared in the Far East, but since that place is located on Penglai Immortal Island, no one noticed this situation."

"A few months later, the seal on the Far East was broken, and a strange black hole appeared in the sky."

"The sword marks left in the Kunlun Mountains were to prevent the things inside the black hole from coming out."

Xiao Se frowned and pressed, "What exactly is inside that black hole?"

Sikong Changfeng said with a solemn expression, "This is the deepest secret in the world. Even I only understood the truth after the incident happened several years ago."

"In the past, only peerless experts who had traveled to the Mystic Realm were qualified to know about this matter."

"But now, it doesn't matter anymore."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Se felt a chill run down his spine.

Things that only peerless experts above the Divine Realm are qualified to understand?

Sikong Changfeng continued, "Behind that black hole are the immortals."

"Immortal?" Xiao Xiaoshuo Group 78.

"That's right, not the so-called 'gun immortal' or 'sword immortal' of the martial arts world, but... a true immortal," Sikong Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Xiao Se's pupils dilated in shock: "How is this possible? Are there really immortals in this world?!"

“Immortals have existed since ancient times,” Sikong Changfeng sighed. “But all along, these immortals have been kept outside the mortal world and have not been allowed to enter.”

"Do you know that once you enter the Divine Realm, you can live for hundreds of years, or even longer? But what about all those peerless experts who have entered the Divine Realm over such a long time?"

“They must be living in seclusion somewhere in the world,” Xiao Se said.

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "Many peerless experts who have traveled to the Divine Realm are guarding the seals at the four extreme realms to prevent immortals from entering this world."

Xiao Se asked, "Then why would immortals invade our world?"

Sikong Changfeng pondered and said, "It is said that those immortals were after something, but I am not qualified to know what it is."

"Even you're not qualified to know?" Xiao Se exclaimed in shock, "You are the world's number one spear master!"

Sikong Changfeng said with a wry smile, "So what if you're a Gun Immortal? You haven't even reached the Divine Realm. To the celestial immortals, you're nothing but an ant."

His current strength is only at the Great Freedom Realm, not even at the Half-Step Divine Travel Realm.

They can't even participate in the real battlefield.

Xiao Se frowned: "Since those celestial immortals are so terrifying, how did we resist them before? Now that the seal is broken, can we stop them again?"

Sikong Changfeng said solemnly, “Hundreds of years ago, there was a truly peerless master named Su Xinghe, whose strength was unparalleled throughout history.”

"He once pierced through the clouds above Kunlun Mountain with a single sword, making the celestial beings fear him and dare not descend to the mortal realm."

"Since then, four seals have been placed in the world, located in the four extreme realms, and guarded by the greatest masters."

Xiao Se was shocked: "Does such a thing really exist in this world?!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, "When I first heard about it, I was just as shocked as you are."

"In the past, I thought that the most powerful master in the martial arts world was the one who was in the Great Freedom Realm. Later, I realized that above the Great Freedom Realm, there is also the Mysterious Realm of Divine Travel."

"Only now do I realize that there is an even higher realm beyond spiritual travel."

"What level is that?" Xiao Se asked.

Sikong Changfeng shook his head: "All I know is that it is an unknown realm above the Divine Realm, which is already transcended."

“Aside from celestial immortals, only two or three people in this world have ever reached this level.”

Xiao Se listened with rapt attention, his blood surging.

This was the first time he had ever heard of such a realm, such a terrifying existence, in this world!

Sikong Changfeng continued, "However, that ancestor named Su Xinghe should have already passed away."

"His disciple, Su Baiyi, was the one who left that sword mark in the Kunlun Divine Mountain five years ago. His strength also surpasses that of the Divine Travel Profound Realm."

"At the same time, Su Baiyi's disciple is Li Changsheng, who has been the strongest person in the martial arts world for decades. Of course, there are also rumors that Ye Dingzhi has surpassed Li Changsheng."

"This lineage consists of beings who have been guarding the far north for many years."

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"In the far south, there is Bai Jile, who also existed hundreds of years ago and whose strength is an unknown realm above the Divine Travel Profound Realm."

"The far west is the most mysterious place, and my knowledge of it is very limited."

"The Far East is located on Penglai Immortal Island, which is where the seal had problems a few years ago."

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Apocalypse City.

Honglu Temple.

A handsome man with graying temples sat on a prayer mat, gently twirling the prayer beads in his left hand, with a long sword beside him, and softly chanting scriptures.

The newly appointed Director of Incense, one of the Five Directors, is a powerful eunuch who, in his capacity as a eunuch, manages the Court of State Ceremonial. He is also Shen Jingzhou, the "Sword of Wind and Snow," who once stirred up a storm in the martial arts world with his cold sword.

"Master," a young boy called softly as he stepped through the door.

Eunuch Jin Xian did not open his eyes, but simply hummed softly.

"The Chief Records Officer, Eunuch Jin Yu, has arrived," the boy whispered.

Eunuch Jin Xian nodded, waved his hand, and gestured for the boy to leave.

The young boy turned and hurried away. Stepping out the door, he found the tall man in the purple python robe still standing respectfully at the entrance, his hands clasped behind his back, staring blankly at the sky. Unlike the other Grand Supervisors, the Sword Master was someone who rarely visited, and every time he did, he always seemed so distant, requiring his disciple to announce his arrival before entering the courtyard, never lacking in the slightest courtesy.

Unlike the strict and fiery Sword Supervisor, or the smooth and shrewd Seal Supervisor, this Book Supervisor, who always sat reading in the library, looked like a middle-aged scholar at first glance. But for some reason, Boyong liked this Book Supervisor who always had a polite smile.

"Grandpa, Master invites you into the hall," the boy said respectfully.

........ .... ...

Eunuch Jinyu snapped out of his daze, nodded, and walked into the hall.

The boy was startled to find a butterfly perched on his shoulder. Not to mention that an ordinary person would be startled and fly away at the slightest movement, a martial artist's aura was so strong that a butterfly could not possibly get close. What kind of martial art was this master practicing that could conceal his aura to such an extent?

While the child was pondering, Eunuch Jinyu, who seemed to be walking slowly, had already entered the hall.

"Jinyu." Eunuch Jinxian opened his eyes, and stopped moving his prayer beads.

Eunuch Jinyu nodded and sat down on a bench.

Eunuch Jinxian did not get up, but smiled slightly: "What brings you here?"

“It’s not just a passing fad,” Eunuch Jinyu shook his head.

"What is that?" Eunuch Jinxian looked at Eunuch Jinyu.

"It was just a fleeting moment of romance," Eunuch Jinyu said in a deep voice.

After a long silence, Eunuch Jin Xian sighed heavily: "As expected, he still went into that city."

“Yes, the game began the moment he entered the city. Now we are forced to be on the chessboard, as pieces, and we must make a choice.” Eunuch Jinyu picked up a cup of tea from the table.

"It's getting cold," Eunuch Jinxian reminded him.

"It's alright." Eunuch Jinyu gently touched the bottom of the cup with his finger, and the cold tea immediately boiled, emitting steam. He gently blew on it and took a sip.

"If Master knew I was using the Breathing Technique to brew tea, he'd probably be furious," Eunuch Jinxian chuckled.

Eunuch Jin Yu put down his teacup and said to himself, "He has already entered Snow Moon City, and the next step will probably be to enter Heavenly Revelation City."

"Then kill him!"

Suddenly, a deep voice rang out, a flash of purple light appeared, and another person appeared in the hall.

With thick eyebrows and large eyes, he exudes an imposing presence even without anger.

Grand Eunuch Jinwei, the one in charge of swords.

“We don’t have that right.” A laughing voice suddenly rang out again, and a fat figure appeared outside the hall, smiling broadly, but with a barely perceptible sharpness hidden in his eyes.

Grand Eunuch Jin Yan.

“A month ago, you convened the Five Supervisors Council and told us that you had seen that person. Now, we have received news that that person has entered Snowmoon City. But that person is ultimately related to the Queen, and the Queen's lingering influence still affects half of the court. Who can bear this responsibility?” Eunuch Jin Yan walked into the main hall.

"We are only thinking of the Emperor's best interests," Eunuch Jinxian sneered.

Jin Xian sighed and did not answer.

"Over the past year, roughly several dozen groups of people have left Tianqi City. Do you know where they all went?" A deep voice suddenly came from the back of the hall.

The four were all shocked. Who could appear behind them without a trace? They quickly turned around.

A middle-aged man with a full head of white hair, dressed in a purple python robe, sat in front of the Buddha statue, calmly watching them.

The four men hurriedly knelt down: "Grand Eunuch!"

He grew up alongside the emperor as a companion scholar, without managing any palace affairs, but he was the true supreme leader of the eunuchs—the Grand Eunuch Jinshi.

"Grand Eunuch, should we send someone to Snowmoon City now?" Eunuch Jinyu asked in a deep voice.

"No need, those people are too hasty because of their inner fear."

"We'll wait here."

"His entry into Snowmoon City is just the beginning. The day he steps into Apocalypse City will be the day we enter the game!"

Chapter 83 The Destruction of Snow Moon City! The Birth of Ye Dingzhi!

Snow Moon City.

Sikong Changfeng lay slumped over the table, already fast asleep. Beside him sat an empty wine jug and his world-renowned black-gold spear.

He had a dream.

In his dreams, he was still the same man, carrying a long spear with a flask of wine hanging from it, wandering around on horseback. When he got drunk, he would find a place to sleep, and when he woke up, he would look for bounty posters to take, capture a few villains, and exchange them for a few meals. Such a life wasn't particularly good, but it wasn't bad either. He was born such a lazy person, and very few things could motivate him.

In his dream, he vaguely saw the figure he longed for again.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Sikong Changfeng woke up from his sleep and noticed that the table was wet; he didn't know when he had shed so many tears. He gently wiped them away.

I dreamt of you again, Shuiqing.

Sikong Changfeng sat there, feeling a sense of loss.

After all, the person from the past is no longer here, and even if you dream of them, it will only add to your sadness.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knocking at the door, as if the wooden door was about to be smashed to pieces.

Sikong Changfeng gently wiped away the tears on the table, which instantly dried. He frowned, stood up, and asked, "What is it?"

A disciple outside the gate cried out in a panic, "There's been another disturbance in the skies above Snowmoon City!"

The words are not finished yet.

Sikong Changfeng then picked up his spear and rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.

...

at this time.

Snowmoon City is in complete chaos.

Countless people ran out of their houses, staring in horror at the terrifying sight in the sky.

"what is that?!"

"How can it be!!!"