C758 Seven Slaughter City's number one kill!

The deeper they went, the more corpses they found. Basically, all of them were perfectly preserved. Divine light radiated from their bodies, as if they had just fallen asleep.

Their faces were all filled with endless despair and fear.

Zhang Dongcheng looked over, only to see a corpse leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, the expression on his face was indifferent, but it was filled with loneliness.

There were also words engraved on the steel walls, but they were as deep as a finger.

"The Heaven Realm is even more difficult than the Heaven Realm."

Seeing Helian Ying's name, the Corpse Carrying Taoist was shocked. With a face full of shock, he pointed at the corpse and shouted, "The eighteenth generation patriarch of the Helian Family, one of the ten great families, Helian Ying has died here! "Heavens, this is a pinnacle figure from over thirty million years ago! Unrestrained The Road to Heaven, reputed to be the supreme expert who has the highest possibility of breaking through Earth in this generation!"

Zhang Dongcheng shook his head. On the road, there were more than 17 corpses and all of them wrote down their names on the ground or on the walls, all of them were experts from history.

Unfortunately, they all died in the Seven Slaughter City, on the way to the Heavenly Realm.

The screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng was also filled with sighs.

"Sigh, the sky realm. The difficulty of the martial way is like ascending to the heavens!"

"I think it's better for me to stay in bed and watch the streamer fight to the death. It's too scary. The path of a martial artist is not suitable for us to walk in the abandoned house!"

"That's right! That's too scary! If I had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, I would have eaten and drank everyday. I would have slept soundly! What Heavenly Realm? Forget it!"

"That's why we're spectators. The streamer is the streamer. We're smiling as we fight 666, but the streamer has risked his life countless times. He's really putting his life on the line."

"However, if I can teleport too, I will definitely fight for it! "Even if I die, I have no regrets."

The tenth level of the Seven Slaughter City, Qing Qiu, along with the remaining two hundred or so demons, had arrived.

Looking at the huge and sinister city gate, the Qing Qiu Demon Elder was neither happy nor sad. He only said to the Scarlet Gold Demon General and the Swordtooth Demon General, "The message that we, the leaders of the Demon race, have spread all the way to the tenth stage has no more instructions. We will take the path ahead ourselves, we will split up into groups of three and wish you luck."

With that, the Qing Qiu demonic lord pushed open the heavy steel door, causing an obscure creaking sound to echo out in all directions. The pitch-black palace appeared in front of everyone.

There were still countless forks in the road.

The Scarlet Golden Goblin General and the Swordtooth Demon General looked at each other and nodded their heads. Without making a sound, they led their teams and dived into a dark path, heading straight ahead.

The path that the supreme expert from the Monster race had taken to the Seven Slaughter City had been cut off here. The Monster race couldn't do it as easily as they had done just now. They could only split up and try their luck.

Zhang Dongcheng led the two of them and continued to advance, while Corpse Carrying Taoist was overjoyed, he discovered many corpses of demi-humans that could be turned into zombies, he was so excited that his hands and feet were dancing.

"Wahaha, this is too great! I have saved for over three thousand years, but I was only able to create a hundred Grade Four Flying Ants. I didn't expect that in less than half a day, this Seven Slaughter City would produce nearly two hundred flying Ants!"

Corpse Carrying Taoist's face was full of smiles. Behind him were a hundred and eighty Level 4 Falling Hands, all transformed from dead Demon Clan Rankers. They followed behind Corpse Carrying Taoist without a sound and jumped around.

It was as if the Corpse Carrying Taoist had brought over two hundred of his brothers to collect on his debt, giving off an imposing aura.

"Boss, how strong are you?" Zhang Dongcheng asked curiously.

"Hehe, everyone of you has the strength of a nine star mystical beast, much stronger than you!" The Corpse Carrying Taoist laughed complacently, and joked.

"Young master is not weak, he defeated Yao Yueqianxue!" Seeing that the Corpse Carrying Taoist looked down on his own Young Master, Ying Er pouted and said unhappily.

"Yao Yueqianxue? You defeated Yao Yueqianxue? " Corpse Carrying Taoist was also surprised. He knew that the Demon Moon Family's Small Glacier Divine Technique and Blood Moon Secret Art were both invincible in the same realm, but couldn't beat the ordinary Zhang Dongcheng in front of him?

"Hehe, such a small scene!" Zhang Dongcheng smiled and changed the topic.

Ying Er was also speechless, Zhang Dongcheng saying that everything was a small scene, killing Chang Qing was a small scene, killing Yao Yueyuanhua was also a small scene, and even defeating Yao Yueqianxue was a small scene, what kind of big scene was that?

Was he going to be on the Earth Board, the Heaven Board?

It was unknown if it was because the demons had helped Zhang Dongcheng with the lances, but he did not discover anything along the way, nor did any monsters or Yin Spirits appear. Unknowingly, he reached the seventh level of Seven Slaughter City.

Only, an extremely tall and huge stone tablet stood tall here, and it was filled with mysterious and inexplicable patterns and characters.

Above the inscription was an enormous character that read "Kill". As it appeared, divine light radiated from it in all directions.

Death Tablet!

Blood slowly flowed down from the 'kill' character, flowing down the stone tablet.

This enormous stone tablet seemed to contain an unyielding will, and was even more violent and restless. It was filled with an extremely strong killing intent that roiled out into the sky.

If this was the embodiment of the Empyrean Seven Slaughter, it radiated an incomparably terrifying will that looked down upon the world.

"Fortunately we have your Road Searching Talisman, we do not have to be like those people before us, trapped in Seven Slaughter City forever. We cannot leave, we cannot enter, we cannot enter, we can only die in a state of depression and resentment!" Corpse Carrying Taoist looked up at the three hundred meter high Death Killing Monument, he shook his head and said: "Right now, according to the legends, we have already reached the first kill of the Seven Slaughter Monument. This tablet is a magical formation, we can definitely enter the eighth level of the palace through the examination."

Seven Annihilations Stele?

If that was the case, then there was still Six Strikes. This was only the first kill!

As if sensing the arrival of Zhang Dongcheng and the others, the Death Tablet suddenly shook violently, and even the sky and the earth started to shake. The three hundred meter tall stone tablet magically appeared, appearing like a black hole in the universe.

"You want to obtain my inheritance and pass the trial?!" The first kill, Ten Thousand Slaughter! "Fighters, pick one person to pass the trial and you will encounter opponents with similar strength!"

An old and dignified voice suddenly exploded on the entire plaza, carrying an unquestionable seriousness.

Choosing one person to pass the trial?

That meant that the two of them, Corpse Carrying Taoist and Zhang Dongcheng, could not pass the trial at the same time, and could only go up one by one.

If one of them passed, the other three would pass, but if they did not, Zhang Dongcheng and the other two were not allowed to advance, they were trapped in a lonely city!

"Holy shit, Ten Thousand Slaughter? An opponent with similar strength … This means that I want to fight ten thousand Aurous Core stage cultivators? "Damn it, how could I possibly get through this?"

Corpse Carrying Taoist opened his eyes wide, which were filled with anger. He scolded loudly, "Empyrean Seven Slaughter, you unsettled and kind dead bastard, if you had died a hundred million years later, I would have definitely turned you into a zombie!"