Chapter 6504

"You don't have to worry now. It won't be too late for us to make plans when your people have new information!" Shi Cong said to the Lord with some dissatisfaction.

This mortal is really annoying.

If it weren't for his status in the inner court, he would have given him a lesson.

"Okay! Then I'll take my leave first!" The Lord saw that the other party was slightly angry and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Anyway, this time he just asked him to send some people to find out the news. It doesn't mean that tens of thousands of people are needed.

As for whether these people can find out the news in the end, we really can only wait and see!

But no matter what, the current situation does seem to be a bit bad, and it is far more complicated than he imagined.

At the beginning, he knew that he was no match for the Lord of the Holy City, so he resolutely chose to contact the fairy world and ask for help from them.

In the end, he got his wish and invited the immortals from the fairy world.

I thought that with these immortals, it would not be easy to get rid of the Holy City.

But now it seems that he was wrong, and he was so wrong.

The power of this holy city was far beyond his imagination.

But what he never imagined was why this holy city could become so powerful.

As far as he knew, the Lord of the Holy City should be a member of the Holy Clan, so his bloodline was somewhat special. He could practice the skills of nine souls, and his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people.

He has already recognized this, especially when he fought against the Lord of the Holy City for the first time, the other party was not his opponent.

But a few years later, he was no longer a match for the Lord of the Holy City.

But seeing that the bloodline of this holy clan was indeed remarkable, even though he was very unconvinced in the face of such a situation, he accepted the facts before his eyes.

But what he couldn't understand the most was that other people in the Holy City also had such abilities. This was really outrageous.

"Could it be that there are so many saint bloodlines left in the Holy City? This is impossible! The saint bloodline is so rare, there can't be so many people!" The Lord muttered in his heart.

"Impossible, it should be a problem with their skills!"

But if you think carefully about the situation when the ten thousand Holy City monks went to the inner court, it was obviously not a matter of blood, but a matter of certain skills.

Therefore, he was even more convinced that the reason why those people in the Holy City were able to capture the immortal alive should be a matter of skill.

"It's just that this holy city is indeed mysterious and powerful. In just a few years, those people were only able to compete with mortal immortals.

At the beginning, there were only a dozen mortal immortals, but they were tied with the 10,000 strong men from the Holy City.

But now, they only need a dozen or so strong men to capture mortal immortals alive. This improvement in strength is amazing! "Thinking of this, even the Lord felt extremely envious.

His strength has long surpassed that of a normal monk in the Tribulation Stage, but even so, he is far from being able to compare with the immortals, and he cannot even withstand the immortal power of the immortals.

After practicing in the human world for so many years, killing the immortal has always been the motivation for him to continue working hard.

Although there were no immortals in the world at that time, this had always been his goal, so he lived in seclusion and let others take charge of the inner court on his behalf.

The goal is actually to achieve the power of killing immortals as soon as possible.

But what disappoints him is that now that the immortal has really arrived, he has truly realized that the gap between him and the immortal is not that big.

The most hateful thing is that the powerful men in the Holy City are getting stronger and stronger now, and they are even able to capture mortal immortals alive, but he still can't even block the immortal power of mortal immortals.

This also means that no matter how much he studies, he cannot be more powerful than the Holy City's technique.

If he could get the Holy City's skills, why would he spend so much time studying how to kill an immortal?

He can even be like those strong men in the Holy City, and can easily reach the point where he is not afraid of mortals.

Although such strength is still incomparable to that of a virtual immortal, it is already remarkable that a mortal can reach the level of a mortal immortal.

What's more, in just a few years, the strong men in the Holy City went from needing 10,000 strong men to be able to draw a tie with a dozen mortal immortals, to now only a dozen or so strong men can capture mortal immortals alive.

This speed of progress is simply amazing. If a few more years pass, I don't know what level these strong men will reach. Maybe they will be able to capture the Void Immortal alive with more than 20 strong men.

Especially this time, Qin Hui and his ten Void Immortals, along with an army of 30,000 Immortals, disappeared inexplicably, which made him think that this idea was not impossible.

"Could they really capture Xu Xian alive?" The Lord even had such an idea immediately.

Void immortal!

In his eyes, Xu Xian is such a lofty existence, even the mortal immortals that he now thinks are insurmountable mountains are not worth mentioning in Xu Xian's eyes.

But the Holy City is no longer afraid of the Void Immortal, and the power gap is really getting bigger and bigger.

"It's a shame that these guys are so hidden. Otherwise, I might have obtained their skills long ago, and now I might have a strength that is not weaker than that of Xuxian. Why would I need to bear the anger of these immortals?" The Lord thought in his mind. When I think of immortals like Shi Cong, I feel even more unhappy.

Obviously these immortals were just here to assist him, but now they were acting like great men, bossing him around, while his dignified master was like a dog, wagging his tail in front of them and begging for mercy, which was really annoying.

If he had obtained the skills of the Holy City and practiced for so many years, his strength would have been comparable to that of the Void Immortal. Would these Immortals still dare to look down on him like this?

Even if his strength is still not as good as theirs, he is still a mortal after all.

To achieve that kind of strength as a mortal, his potential is simply not comparable to that of these virtual immortals.

Even if he still couldn't completely decide the current internal dynasty at that time, at least he wouldn't have no status at all in front of these immortals, and they couldn't boss him around. They should be equals.

"Those trash, they have been asking about it for so many years, but they don't even know where the Holy City's lair is. They are really trash, otherwise why would I be in this situation!" The Lord became more and more angry as he thought about it.

Although the Holy City has never appeared again in the past many years, he has never given up searching for the descendants of the Holy City.

What's sad is that after spending so many years, there is no gain at all.

If this holy city did appear, it came with such force that he was caught off guard.

And now that the Holy City is so powerful, he has less and less confidence in these immortals.