The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1394 - 1385: Earth Splits, Sky Collapses! City Descends from the Sky!

Chapter 1394: Chapter 1385: Earth Splits, Sky Collapses! City Descends from the Sky!

The Blood Soul Clan appeared in the initial stage of the Ancient Era.

Therefore, except for Ye Chenfeng who learned about the Blood Soul Clan from the White Shadow Person and Black Shadow Person, the rest of the people present had absolutely no idea what the Blood Soul Clan was. After all, the initial stage of the Ancient Era is extremely distant from now.

Two enormous hands covered with runes continued to tear at the black rift in the sky, and this piece of sky was becoming increasingly unstable, almost giving off a feeling of collapsing.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in the sky, and for a moment, their faces were filled with expressions of bewilderment.

"Brother Ye, what is happening here?" Shui Menghan asked, her brows furrowed.

Liang Zuoyi’s face bore a serious expression as he said, "What are those two enormous hands stretching out from the black rift? It looks like this sky is about to collapse."

Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei had also forgotten to act against Ye Chenfeng and the others; they were just staring blankly into the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of explosions suddenly resounded from the sky. The cracked sky shattered more severely, and the two enormous hands stretching from the black rift seemed to suddenly increase their tearing force, as veins bulged violently on the hands.

With a "boom,"

the entire sky completely collapsed, and within the collapsing sky, a black city slowly descended towards the ground.

As the sky fractured, and as the bizarre city descended from the heavens, the entire ancient God-Demon Tomb quaked, with enormous cracks rapidly spreading at the base of the mountain where Ye Chenfeng and his group stood, giving the entire mountain the appearance of imminent collapse.

Feeling the change beneath his feet, Ye Chenfeng immediately said to Su Bingshuan, "Help me take care of Menghan."

Upon saying this, Ye Chenfeng’s figure quickly darted towards the immobilized Shui Ziyan; given the current circumstances, it was extremely dangerous for her.

Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei also disregarded the others present, and just as they were about to swoop down the mountain, the imposing mountain abruptly collapsed, with thunderous sounds echoing outward in all directions.

In the instant the mountain collapsed, many hills in the ancient God-Demon Tomb also caved in, and even the sea of flames that spanned the entire tomb extinguished in an instant.

The earthquakes and heavens-falling in the ancient God-Demon Tomb lasted for over two minutes.

At the moment the towering mountain crumbled, Ye Chenfeng immediately pulled Shui Ziyan into his embrace.

The surroundings were pitch black, and space was very confined, forcing Ye Chenfeng and Shui Ziyan to cling closely to each other, presumably buried alive in the collapsed mountain.

Shui Ziyan’s chest pressed against Ye Chenfeng’s, the two were face-to-face with virtually no distance, each able to feel the other’s heartbeat.

All around was utterly silent, maybe due to the awkwardness Shui Ziyan felt from the atmosphere, with no strength within her body, only able to slightly move her neck, she turned her face a little and momentarily held her breath, her eyes widening.

Shui Ziyan only felt her lips touch a warm place, almost certain that her lips were pressed against Ye Chenfeng’s.

In the darkness, Ye Chenfeng undoubtedly felt the warmth on his lips too, as the fragrance from Shui Ziyan’s body incessantly infiltrated his nose, gradually nurturing a certain desire within him. Just then, Shui Ziyan moved her neck slightly, her lips instantly leaving Ye Chenfeng’s.

Due to the darkness, it wasn’t possible to see the expression on Shui Ziyan’s face, but she could be heard playfully scolding, "You even dare to take advantage of your sister, huh?"

Ye Chenfeng licked his lips, seeming to savor the moment before, he chuckled and answered, "Sister, but you were the one who leaned in first, seems like you took advantage of me, could it be that was your first kiss, sister?"

Shui Ziyan, a woman of strong character who always wanted to dominate in interactions, retorted, "Little brother, you’re overthinking it."

"So, sister, you lost your first kiss a long time ago? Then I am relieved, otherwise, I’d fear having to take responsibility for you; turns out many men have kissed your lips before." Ye Chenfeng casually remarked.

Actually, that kiss just now was Shui Ziyan’s first, being so inherently proud, how could she easily fancy anyone? Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, rage bubbled inside her, reaching an emotional peak, she lashed out, "Ye Chenfeng, you bastard, only your lips have been kissed by many!"

Ye Chenfeng responded seriously, "Sister, indeed many women have kissed my lips, now you’re one of them too."

"You..." Shui Ziyan’s face flushed with anger, breathing heavily, completely at a loss for how to counter Ye Chenfeng.

While Shui Ziyan was silently fuming, Jiang Yuntian’s voice from the Black Shadow Person rang in Ye Chenfeng’s mind, "Kid, now’s not the time for romance! We also heard the sound from the sky just now, if the Blood Soul Clan from the initial stage of the Ancient Era hasn’t perished, then you’re in trouble."

A moment ago, Ye Chenfeng was temporarily distracted by the kiss from Shui Ziyan, but the reminder from the Black Shadow Person instantly made his mood heavy.

"Weren’t the Blood Soul Clan supposed to be annihilated? Have they merely been sealed within this world?" Ye Chenfeng wondered inwardly.

"Kid, how would we know that much? The Blood Soul Clan had already risen when Old White and I weren’t even born yet!" Jiang Yuntian retorted irritably.

During Ye Chenfeng’s conversation with the Black Shadow Person.

"Bang! Bang!" Three sounds.

Two figures rushed out from the collapsed ruins; they were none other than Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei from the Blood Sect.

Their clothes slightly tattered, they looked stunned at the world before them.

Previously overflowing with mountain streams, this relic now lay entirely in ruins, the sky a dull gray, and the black rift had vanished.

To the right of Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei, they spotted a faintly visible black city.

That black city seemed now the only intact structure within the relic, everything else reduced to ruin.

Gazing at the collapsed mountain ruins beneath him, Yang Shatian cared no longer for drinking Shui Ziyan’s blood or finding Ye Chenfeng and the others in the ruins to kill them, he said, "Junior Brother Wang, this place is too bizarre."

Wang Mulei, seeing the dense evil qi rising from the black city, said excitedly, "Senior Brother Yang, we’re in luck. That black city must be the key to this relic, perhaps containing a priceless treasure. We must hurry over and not let anyone else arrive there first."

Unaware of the matters concerning the Blood Soul Clan, Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei had already forgotten the voice they heard earlier.

As Yang Shatian heard Wang Mulei’s words, he agreed wholeheartedly that the black city might indeed be the most precious part of the relic, and so, he said, "Alright, Junior Brother Wang, let’s hurry over."

Saying so, the figures of Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei sped towards the black city in the distance.

Simultaneously.

Others surviving in the ancient God-Demon Tomb, some not buried in the ruins, upon seeing the black city, also made their way there, thinking it the relic’s most prized place.

Among them heading to the black city were the Hanbing Sect’s Ning Xuesong and Ning Xuening, as well as Yinming Sect’s Jiang Motian.

Jiang Motian had advanced from the Initial Stage of the First Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm to the Middle Stage.

Meanwhile, Ning Xuesong progressed from the Late Stage to the Peak of the First Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm, just a step away from entering the Initial Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer.

In the ancient God-Demon Tomb, anyone who saw the black city rushed there immediately.

... (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote and give monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)