Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

C1710 The Desert of the South



C1710 The Desert of the South

The southernmost region of the boundless desert.    

    

10,000 miles of yellow sand. With a glance, he could see that the yellow sand was connected to the sky. There wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and a scorching aura filled the air.    

    

This place was a wasteland, and there were very few strange beasts that lived here.    

    

Moreover, in the four corners of the boundless universe, the Sky Sea, Endless Desolate Lands, Dragon God Mountain Range, and Extreme North Icecap were all extremely dangerous areas.    

    

A light breeze blew past, causing a few grains of sand to rise up along with the breeze. The fine sand and the fine sand rubbed against each other, creating a small sound.    

    

Yet this breeze is only the rudiment of a disaster.    

    

Even after it had brushed past, it did not stop. Instead, the sand it carried with it grew larger and larger … When it was less than a hundred miles away, it had already formed a huge tornado. This tornado was nearly a thousand meters tall, and its range was over a hundred miles.    

    

Moreover, it didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and continued to expand …    

    

"Phew … Phew … Phew …" Wherever the tornado passed by, it was a mess. The sand was swept up and assimilated into the tornado.    

    

Some of the strange beasts that were hiding in the sand were thrown high into the air. Some of the stronger beasts in the Cultivation broke free from the tornado's restraints and quickly escaped, while some of the weaker beasts in the Cultivation were torn to shreds by the tornado.    

    

They were torn to shreds and directly merged into the tornado, continuing to blow forward …    

    

Although the vast desert was sparsely populated, there were countless precious treasures hidden beneath the boundless yellow sand.    

    

And where there were treasures, there were cultivators, no matter how dangerous it was.    

    

At the place where the tornado was about to reach, a city stood impressively. The walls of the city were tall and the buildings were low. Because there was a lot of wind in the desert, the foundations of the buildings were all sand.    

    

This city was not considered large, and all it wanted was to be in a small city. Standing on top of the city wall, one could clearly see the massive whirlwind engulfing the world as it swept towards them …    

    

"The endless wind is coming!" A soldier wearing a long robe with a saber at his waist saw the approaching whirlwind and shouted loudly.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, all the cultivators' attention was drawn to it. When they saw the violent tornado, their expressions simultaneously changed.    

    

Although there were many tornadoes in the depths of this boundless desert, they were still extremely strong. A tornado like this was still rare. Some of the experienced cultivators' expressions immediately changed. "Not good, we might not be able to protect this city anymore!"    

    

In an instant, everyone realized that disaster was coming. They all fell into chaos, some of them already started to flee for their lives. They did not want their city to be destroyed and everyone to die.    

    

Only a few experts dared to escape, because such a powerful tornado would definitely cause a chain reaction, and other places would also cause wind. If the Cultivation was weak, without the protection of a city, the only road left to die.    

    

However, only a small number of experts chose to move away. Those with more experience stayed behind, as the chances of surviving were much lower than staying.    

    

The weak could only pray silently in their hearts that this sturdy wall would be able to save their lives.    

    

While the weak were begging, a man wearing coarse hemp clothes with a cloth covering his face was indifferently sitting in a shabby restaurant. All the people in the restaurant had already left, leaving only him behind.    

    

"I really didn't expect that I would encounter a disaster right after finding a place to hide. I really don't know if it's luck or misfortune." The man looked at the giant whirlwind and muttered to himself.    

    

"Hu hu hu hu!" The huge tornado was getting closer and closer, the tables and chairs and other items in the surroundings already started to move along with it.    

    

"Swish, swish, swish …" A few small objects were directly sucked into the sky, before they could even touch the whirlwind, they were already torn to pieces.    

    

The cultivators all hid at the foot of the city walls, attaching their spiritual power to the city walls. Because of this violent whirlwind, hiding inside the buildings was useless.    

    

Ah!" A few cultivators with weaker Cultivation were sucked away by the tornado, and after a while, no one made a sound.    

    

"Looks like I still have to do something." The man drank all the wine in his cup in one gulp. When he saw the destructive whirlwind within reach, a sliver of light flashed across his eyes.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, his silhouette flickered as he rushed towards the whirlwind.    

    

A few cultivators, who were leaning against the tall city walls, watched as the silhouette took the initiative to charge towards Whirlwind. Shock could be seen in their eyes. In their eyes, this person was a madman. This action was akin to courting death.    

    

However, just as they regretted that one of their lives was about to fade away, an extremely powerful force exploded from that figure, causing a gigantic black fog to rise into the air.    

    

That lump of black fog instantly reached a diameter of five or six hundred meters.    

    

"Th … Demon Cultivator!" Everyone looked at the black fog that was emitting a violent aura as they all stared with their eyes wide open. The power of this Demonic Cultivator was simply too strong, and the pressure from its aura alone was able to suffocate them.    

    

And this Demonic Cultivator was none other than the Sovereign Ranker that left the Devil God Hall: the Venerable Lord of the Dark Night.    

    

"Roar!" A deep roar came out from the black fog, a Devil God clad in black armor immediately materialized and rushed out of the black fog at an extremely fast speed, directly rushing towards the center of the tornado.    

    

Furthermore, the dark light on the arm of the Devil God had explosively flashed, as it contained extremely powerful energy.    

    

"It, what does it want to do!?" While the cultivators were still in shock, the Devil God had already clashed with the tornado.    

    

Boom!" With a loud bang, an extremely dazzling ray of spiritual light exploded. This spiritual light instantly engulfed everything in its surroundings …    

    

Following the eruption of the Spiritual Light, everyone used their Spiritual Energy to defend themselves and stuck close to the city wall. No one dared to relax even a little. Once they were swept away, the only road left for them was death.    

    

The light gradually dissipated, the sound of the tornado slowly disappeared, and the gigantic Devil God also disappeared. Everything returned to normal.    

    

Following the dispersal of the tornado, the yellow sand it carried also fell down, burying the entire city underneath. Only half of the tall walls were exposed.    

    

"Bah!" A cultivator peeked his head out from beneath the yellow sand, spitting out sand from his mouth.    

    

After that, he looked at everything that had calmed down, revealing a joyful expression, "I'm saved!"    

    

At the same time, countless cultivators stuck their heads out from the sand. Seeing the whirlwind disappear, they all cheered before turning their gazes to the figure standing in midair. That figure was the Venerable Lord of the Dark Night …    

    


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