Chapter 2095 The Disaster of Evil Cultivators

Central domain, southern range.

Xiao Yi was still sneaking around, soundlessly, like a ghost.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi suddenly stopped in front of a big city.

In front of you is just an ordinary big city.

There are often hundreds of large cities in a region.

Naturally, some big cities that are not well-known themselves appear to be so inconspicuous that even their names are too lazy to remember.

However, there are also a large number of warriors living in the big city, as well as a large number of local residents.

But now, in Xiao Yi's eyes, what he saw when he saw this big city was a piece of ruins and devastation.

The great city was not destroyed.

However, when you first see the streets, they are full of fishy smells and are in a mess everywhere.

The bodies of the warriors were lying everywhere.

The corpses of ordinary residents were either lying on the streets or buried in the cracked earth.

Traces of battle are everywhere.

Ordinary residences, wine shops, businesses, and even mansions, there are signs of fierce fighting everywhere.

The smell of blood hits my face.

The long street was stained with blood in some places.

tread…

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved slightly.

I glanced at a residence next to me, a house, and the door was open.

Inside, there were corpses everywhere.

This is just the picture he saw.

What did he not see in this big city?

In the entire city, there was only a desolate and sad atmosphere, and the sound of crying resounded everywhere.

Not far away, a child fell into a pool of blood.

In front of him were two corpses, or his parents.

The child was crying, and gradually there was only crying, no tears, and his eyes were only red, and even gradually became dull.

Xiao Yi frowned.

After a while, in front of a shabby wine shop, a young man sat paralyzed in fear as the ground trembled.

Xiao Yi walked forward.

"Ah, evil cultivator." The boy's face changed drastically when he saw this appearance in black robe.

No, that expression was no longer an ordinary one, but one filled with fear and even despair.

"Don't, don't, don't... don't kill me..."

The boy gradually looked like he was going crazy, and underneath the extreme fright on his face was a delirious state of madness.

"Wake up." Xiao Yi shouted.

A low drink, like a magical sound, made the young man regain his composure.

"I'm not an evil cultivator, don't worry." Xiao Yi said.

"This big city was massacred by evil cultivators, right?" Xiao Yi asked.

The boy managed to calm down his panic, shook his head, and said, "No one was killed, just numerous casualties."

"When those evil cultivators appear, they are like a gust of evil wind. After killing a lot of people, they escape without a trace."

Xiao Yi frowned and asked, "Where are the eight branch halls here?"

The boy looked sad and shook his head, "Our place is just a small town. There are no branches of the Eighth Palace."

Xiao Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Indeed, although within each region, there is an eight-hall main hall that governs all the branch halls in the entire region.

Although branch halls are spread throughout the region, they are not yet available in every big city.

Generally speaking, within the scope of seven or eight large cities, there will be a branch hall, and in some regions or places, it is closer.

In some small cities, the number of warriors is small and the warriors are not strong, so there will be no eight sub-halls.

After all, the purpose of the existence of the Eighth Palace Branch Hall is to provide maximum help to the Eighth Palace warriors walking everywhere, so it will naturally be placed in some big cities where the warriors are densely concentrated.

"Where are the local warriors here and the city lord's palace?" Xiao Yi asked.

"The City Lord's Mansion?" The young man's face was full of sorrow, "Those evil cultivators are all extremely vicious and make people frightened. The City Lord has already run away."

"Only a few local warriors fought hard, but they all died tragically at the hands of evil cultivators."

"Our big city is finished, finished, finished."

The boy shook his head in despair.

Xiao Yi frowned, took out several banknotes in his hand, glanced at the child not far away, "I'll leave that child to your care."

"Alternatively, you can take her to the branch halls of the Eighth Palace. Any branch of the Eighth Palace will take her in."

The boy took the banknote and thanked him, "More adults."

Xiao Yi said no more, turned and left.

However, it was obvious that his fists were slightly clenched.

Xiao Yi's figure stayed in this big city for a while, and then left.

This big city was indeed not massacred.

After all, the evil cultivator did not have enough time, otherwise, the law enforcement teams from the nearby eight halls would immediately surround him.

However, it is also because there are no eight sub-halls in this big city, so the killing time of these evil cultivators obviously lasts longer than in other big cities.

The entire city was not massacred, but it was still full of casualties and a mess.

Out of the big city.

Xiao Yi headed to another big city ahead.

He kept sneaking, and he was also sneaking, traveling from big city to big city, and from region to region.

At this time, whoosh...

High in the sky, several warriors leaped past.

At this moment, several evil forces burst out of the air.

The evil force turned into a dense rain of black arrows.

Before those warriors who were flying in the air could react, they were already buried in the black arrow rain.

Below, a group of evil cultivators were grinning ferociously.

There are definitely more than dozens of corpses on the ground.

In other words, this group of evil cultivators has been parked in the area where the big city connects with the wilderness for a long time.

And he was intercepting and killing warriors flying in the sky along the way.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, and several rays of sword energy were still concentrated in his hand.

Those who were killed just now were several ordinary Saint Realm and Saint King Realm warriors.

And the group of evil cultivators below are just a group of evil cultivators at the peak of the Saint King Realm.

The sword energy passed by fiercely, and these evil cultivators died one by one.

"Damn it, do you want to force me to show up?" Xiao Yi frowned, his face under the mask was a bit ugly.

He knew very well that even in such a small city, evil cultivators could wreak havoc and cause heavy casualties.

In other places, in major cities, and in various regions, battles are bound to break out everywhere.

Moreover, being able to carry out killings in so many areas and so many big cities at the same time is something that the evil cultivator branches originally located in these big cities and regions would never be able to do.

It can only be that the evil cultivators from all over the central region and the evil cultivators from various evil cultivator branches have gathered in the southern range.

There are various branches of evil cultivators in the Thirteen Thousand Areas. All evil cultivators are concentrated in the southern range, and most likely, they are not concentrated in the southern range.

Xiao Yi even guessed that the Evil Lord's Mansion must have set up a vast area with the Forbidden Spirit Holy Mountain as the center, at least hundreds of areas.

If all the evil cultivators in the central region gathered in this area.

Then, if it breaks out within this area, it will be a... disaster!
To be continued...