C3379 For Three Years
While Jiang Ting was breaking the formation, he had some free time to look around. It was also this time that he had a clear discovery. Although most of the people here were at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, there were a few who were at the fifth level. There were also a few who were in the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.
The most surprising thing was that the Inhibition Formation at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment only had the power of the fifth level of Foundation Establishment.
As for the restriction of the Fourth Level, it only had the power of the Fourth Level.
Another example was Yun Yu'er. She found a building not far from Jiang Ting and started attacking it. The grand array of that building was only at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment.
Luck?
Or was it that the others had only started attacking after sensing the formation and restrictions?
Perhaps not, but... the formation and restrictions here were very strange. The strength of the person attacking was several, so the power displayed by the formation would be several.
This place was a bit interesting.
Jiang Ting's eyes flashed. Very quickly, he retracted his gaze and focused on breaking the formation... Of course, he still only controlled ten magic swords to attack.
There were so many buildings. There was no need to show off, so he took his time.
A few hours later.
"With a rumble, the formation was finally broken by Jiang Ting.
Without the protection of the formation, the buildings below were instantly crushed by the shockwaves.
Only three glowing spheres were still floating in the middle of the building.
Jiang Ting flashed and approached.
Just like the previous room, his Divine Sense was unable to penetrate into the glowing balls of light. It could only be seen with the naked eye.
There was something that looked like a weed in Brother San's ball of light. It should be a spiritual object.
The other two, one was a rope, and the other was a white pill. However, looking at its appearance, it was unknown what kind of pill it was.
Apart from magic treasures, there were actually pill and spirit herbs?
Jiang Ting's eyes twitched, and he pondered for a moment. He waved his hand and took the spirit herb into his hand, and the rope and pill disappeared.
After losing the light, Jiang Ting could smell a strange fragrance coming from the spiritual herb... Most importantly, Jiang Ting could feel that the spiritual herb was full of vitality. It had clearly just been unearthed not long ago!
Simply put, this spiritual grass must have been growing before and had only been picked recently.
"Interesting... It seems like this Devil Sealing Mystic Realm is really as the rumors say. It's not dead." After muttering to himself in his heart, Jiang Ting waved his hand and put the spiritual herb into his storage bag, then jumped into another building.
Although there were hundreds of people in Devil Execution City, there were too many of them in the city. There were all kinds of buildings within a radius of hundreds of miles. They were densely packed together, and they were of different sizes. In total, there were at least millions of them.
With such a large number of people, unless it was necessary, no one would want to fight with others.
Even if they wanted to fight, it would be the same. The buildings would only appear when they were running out.
...
Time flowed like water.
Soon, another three years passed.
At the Demon-slaying City.
"Rumble..." In the Demon Slayer City, all kinds of colorful glass attacks were still erupting.
Compared to the many buildings three years ago, the current Demon Sealing City had been reduced to ruins.
Other than the few buildings that still existed, almost all the buildings had been destroyed.
Somewhere in the city.
Jiang Ting attacked the buildings in front of him while speaking to a person not far away, "Fellow Daoist, can you give me some face?"
It was Yun Yu'er.
There was also a perfectly intact building in front of her. The light screen of the building had begun to flicker. It was obvious that the formation was about to reach its limit.
Not far from Yun Yu'er, there was a man with an aquiline nose holding a magic treasure as if he was about to attack.
Because of Jiang Ting's words, the hooked nose's expression sank.
After a while, the aquiline nose said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Fu's strength and the other fellow Daoists here must be very convincing... However, Fellow Daoist Fu, I'm afraid that she is not qualified. There are not many buildings in this Demon Execution City."
It had been three years.
Jiang Ting and Yun Yu'er had been in this city for three years.
These three years had been boring and boring for them.
In the first two years, they had only repeated two things, recovering their magic power and attacking the buildings.
In the third year, the number of buildings was greatly reduced, and a group of people began to attack. Those who had yet to reach Foundation Establishment 6th level... Yun Yu'er was naturally in the midst of being attacked.
However, perhaps she was smart, or perhaps she did not want to leave Jiang Ting. In short, Yun Yu'er was not too far away from Jiang Ting every time. Therefore, once someone attacked Yun Yu'er, Jiang Ting would naturally make a sound.
Along with it, in the third year, Jiang Ting also had a conflict with several people. He had won all of them.
Under the condition that he had won all of them, the others naturally knew about Jiang Ting, who was a tough opponent among tough opponents. No one was willing to fight Jiang Ting.
The fewer buildings there were, the more fights there would be... and it was also because Jiang Ting was not someone to be trifled with. Therefore, Jiang Ting and Yun Yu'er could still attack the buildings in a stable manner.
Even if they could not find an empty building, they could just take one from the others.
His thoughts didn't affect Jiang Ting's movements. He raised his head and looked around. There weren't many buildings left.
Within his field of vision, there were no more than 300 intact buildings... Of course, it didn't mean that there were only a few buildings left in the Demon-slaying City.
The fluctuation of magic power in this place was too strong. The light from the attacks of numerous magic treasures would affect his sight... Hundreds of miles away from the Demon-slaying City... There must be other intact buildings in the places he could not see. The ruins might be able to cover up a portion of the intact buildings.
It was just a matter of whether or not they had the mood to look for it.
Sensing Jiang Ting's movement, the hooked nose squinted and said, "Fellow Cultivator Fu, the others are giving you face. However, Fellow Cultivator Fu, you have to give me and the other fellow Cultivators face as well. What do you think, Fellow Cultivator Fu?"
It was no wonder that the hooked nose could not be blamed. Apart from Yun Yu'er, no one else in the Demon Slayer City was below the sixth level of Foundation Establishment. Those who were not strong enough had long been killed or fled.
As the number of buildings decreased... Yun Yu'er naturally became more and more eye-catching.
The appearance of the hawk nose and the action of attacking was probably the probing of others. Although Jiang Ting's strength was extraordinary, no one wanted to fight him.
However, if they were surrounded...
"Fellow Daoist, what you said is correct."
Jiang Ting's attack paused for a moment and then he smiled. "After these two buildings are destroyed, Miss Yun will leave the Demon Slayer City. I will also go to City Lord's Mansion. What do you think?"1
"I apologize for offending you." The hawk nose laughed loudly, turned around and left.
Jiang Ting didn't mind and continued to attack the formation.
Not long after, the building was destroyed. Jiang Ting randomly picked a treasure, and then stood on the spot, waiting for Yun Yu'er to break the formation.
Sensing Jiang Ting's movement, Yun Yu'er's attack began to accelerate.
Seeing this, Jiang Ting didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he focused his attention on his storage bag, and a smile appeared on his face.
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