Qitian City did not change any changes due to the arrival of the Supervisor. Haosha War God has been practicing silently. Of course, Ke Bei has not allowed members of the Supervisor to enter the Yanwu Pavilion to practice for the time being.

Qitian City now has only one Yanwu Pavilion, the second, the third, and the fourth. Kebei has not yet started to be established, and its resources are limited. Qitian City now has more than 10 million residents, so one Yanwu Pavilion is obviously not enough.

The supervisor from Jiujiang base Ke Bei cannot fully trust it now, and it is not appropriate to have them establish the Yanwu Pavilion out of thin air in Ke Bei.

As for the 100 members of the Supervisor who were at the peak of the mortal realm, they have been practicing these days, and Ke Bei has not assigned them any tasks. The residents of Qitian City still practice morning exercises every day. If they have good talent, they can enter the Yanwu Pavilion to practice. The residents of Qitian City have become stronger little by little, and time has passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than twenty days since the members of the Supervisor arrived in Qitian City.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear and the weather was very beautiful.

The residents of Qitian City were all practicing in the morning, and Luo Ling also entered the top floor of Yanwu Pavilion to practice early. Only Ke Bei was idle and wandered leisurely in the somewhat deserted city.

At this moment, the four human beings have surpassed the existence of the God of War. However, they did not want Ke Bei to be so leisurely, and there was a deep worry between their eyebrows.

At the Jiujiang base, a middle-aged man wearing a loose black silk robe and a tough face as if he was cutting a knife and axe, sat opposite the old man who looked extremely old in a gray robe.

"Jiujiang, something outside the sky. Have you ever sensed it, what exactly does it exist?"

Both of them looked very serious. After a long time of silence, the old man in a gray robe sighed and then slowly spoke.

"Don't know..."

The middle-aged man wearing a black silk robe and extremely cold-faced face raised his head and looked at the void, and shook his head with a faint expression.

"One hundred and twenty years ago, the gods and monsters fell into the sky, bringing the first catastrophe to humans... Now that humans are about to grow, they are about to experience the second catastrophe, and then they will inevitably suffer from the disaster again!"

Jiujiang, wearing a black silk robe, said slowly with a deep voice, his cold cheeks with a solemn look.

"Maybe it's an opportunity, but it's not clear. Although humans suffered a lot of casualties in the last disaster, their overall strength is much stronger now. I hope this disaster is an opportunity!"

"Humans can't stand such trouble!"

The old man in gray-clothed with an old face stood up tremblingly, raised his head slightly to look at the cloudless clear sky, and the old voice slowly came out.

"How is that little guy?"

After looking at the old gray man's old back, Jiujiang, wearing a black silk robe, slowly stood up, no longer talking about such deep topics, walked to the old man in gray and asked softly.

"Child. She is a good child, but she has too many secrets hidden..." The old man in gray was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"It's normal to have secrets hidden in you. Let Han Lingyue come out. The future of human beings still depends on them. Although you and I have surpassed the God of War, how long can we live?"

Jiujiang looked at the void, and said softly with a touch of self-deprecating sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, hehe... What's the point of death if you can block this catastrophe?"

The old man in gray narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes passed through the clouds and looked at the endless void. He spoke slowly with a hint of determination in his tone... In the underground secret room of Haoyue Base, an old man with an ancient sword on his back and a thin body slowly opened his eyes, and two silver lights that looked like substance suddenly shot out.

The thin old man was like a giant sword piercing the sky. The invisible sword energy naturally emitted around his body seemed to cut through the surrounding space. The figure of the thin old man in messenger looked a bit illusory.

"In the sky, no matter what, my Haoyue will definitely break it with a sword... The foundation of the ancient Tang Dynasty, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood in an attic, looked at the clear sky with expressionless face. The space in front of him was slightly shaking, and a pitch-black spear appeared out of thin air.

The broad and rough palms slowly brushed across the black spear's body, as gentle as if caressing your own lover.

"Three days..."

Tang, the founder of the Ancient Tang Base, is the strongest man in humans. His perception is even stronger. He can clearly feel the speed of the meteorite flying towards the earth in the starry sky. After a little calculation, he calculated the time when the meteorite reached the earth.

"Old guy, I have been with me for the rest of my life and have been lonely for too long. This time I can have a good fight."

Tang stared at the dark spear in his hand, and a smile appeared on his calm and calm cheeks.

Buzz ~~

The black spear seemed to feel the surging fighting spirit in Tang's heart. The black spear body trembled slightly, as if responding to Tang.

At this moment, not only did humans surpass the existence of the God of War clearly sense the meteorite group in the void, but the ancestors of the Tianzi Mountain and the gods also discovered the existence of meteorites in the void.

The young man in purple robe who was sitting upright in the golden hall slowly walked out of the golden hall and stepped out a few steps. The purple figure instantly appeared at the top of Tianzi Mountain.

"Haha, the third one is finally here..."

Staring at the endless void, the young man in a purple robe, his mouth slightly raised, and his somewhat sickly pale cheeks appeared with an unspeakable smile... On the top of Wanzhou Mountain, about ten meters tall, a strong ape man wearing golden armor, grabbed the golden fluff on his cheek, raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Another fucking group of unlucky people come!"

He spat hard, and the strong golden-haired ape man slowly retracted his gaze and turned toward its palace.

Three days, in another three days, a strange meteorite with a faint golden light will descend to the earth. However, at this moment, except for the existence of the God of War on Earth, even the strong man at the peak of the God of War Realm cannot feel any abnormality. The peaceful days passed silently.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Qitian City welcomed another distinguished guest, a distinguished guest who had great kindness to Kebei!

Outside Qitian City, a man in a blue shirt, holding a white jade fan, slowly raised his head and looked at the black city walls of Qitian City that were hundreds of feet high.

"This kid Ke Bei is doing a good job, and he has some momentum."

The young man is naturally Han Lingyue who was just released. Han Lingyue smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth, looking at the walls of Qitian City, and murmured to herself.

"Boss Han, Ke Bei is the city lord now. Compared with him, the gap is getting bigger and bigger."

Xiaojiu, who had been in seclusion for more than half a year, finally broke through the mortal realm, also came to Qitian City with Han Lingyue.

"Hahaha, Xiaojiu, don't compare with Ke Bei's pervert. You kid are not bad. The hurdle of escape from the mortal realm has finally been overcome."

Han Lingyue gently shook the white jade fan in her hand, knocked on Xiaojiu's head, laughed loudly, and headed towards the inside of Qitian City.

"Damn it, Boss Han is a pervert, and Ke Bei is even more a pervert among perverts. My luck is so bad. How can I meet the brothers, they are all perverts? Is this still going to make people live!"

Xiaojiu muttered a few words in his mouth, raised his footsteps, and chased Han Lingyue.

At this moment, Ke Bei, who was slightly closed his eyes and sitting cross-legged on the top of Qitian Tower, suddenly opened his eyes. Last time, Ke Bei had comprehended the secret technique of the first level of Qitian Tower. His cultivation level was currently unavailable through his own cultivation. Therefore, during the past six months after coming to Qitian City, Ke Bei was fully comprehending the secret technique of the second level of Qitian Tower.

However, the secret technique on the second level of Qitian Tower is much more mysterious than the first level. After more than half a year of hard work, Ke Bei barely dismantled the second level of secret technique into eighty-one patterns.

There are eighty-one patterns, each of which contains eighty-one changes, and the difficulty of comprehending a single pattern is comparable to the first layer of the Qitian Tower.

Half a year has passed, and Ke Bei has been working hard to separate the second layer of secret techniques. Today, he has dismantled the second layer of secret techniques into eighty-one mysterious patterns, and he has not yet had time to practice.

"This second level of secret technique is really difficult."

After more than half a year of understanding, he finally completed the first step. Ke Bei slowly retreated from his mind to the sea of ​​consciousness, stretched his body, and stood up slowly.

"Boss, two guests came and said they were your brother."

Just as Ke Bei got up, Su San's voice suddenly came.

"My brother? Did you say who it is?"

Ke Bei was slightly stunned. He didn't know many people, and few of them could be called brothers. Apart from Han Lingyue who was sealed at the bottom of Qinglong Lake, only Xiaojiu and Luo Han were left.

Luo Han established a base city, and he certainly had no time to come to Qitian City at this moment. Could it be that Xiaojiu had come out of seclusion? Ke Bei thought so and asked slowly.

"It's called Han Lingyue, Xiaojiu..."

Su San looked at Ke Bei with a contemplative look on his face and spoke.

"Brother Han!"

When Ke Bei was stunned when he heard Su San say it was Han Lingyue and Xiaojiu, he was stunned at first, and then a hint of ecstasy appeared on his cheek.

"Where are the people? Hurry up and lead the way!" Ke Bei said anxiously.

Qitian City, the city lord's mansion, and the reception hall.

"Brother Han!"

The moment Ke Bei entered the city lord's mansion, he saw Han Lingyue.

"You, why did you come out?"

Ke Bei had a bright smile on his cheek, and he looked at Han Lingyue, his voice full of surprise.

"Damn, what? I'm not welcome when I come out?"

Han Lingyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, shrugged her shoulders, and said angrily.

"Welcome, welcome, of course!" Ke Bei smiled on his cheek.

Rumble!

Just as Ke Bei was about to ask his men to prepare food, a loud thunderous sound suddenly came from the sky!

The meteorite that flew over from unknown places finally hit the atmosphere! (To be continued)

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