An hour later, five figures emerged from this city.

  The five of them were led by Guo Yi, with the remaining four being a big Han man, a young boy, a rich young master and a beautiful woman.

  The rich young master and the beautiful woman handed over their soul points to Guo Yao in exchange for his protection. The four of them wanted to go to the Central City to witness the ultimate battle of Holy Martial Arts, but they were also afraid of being killed by a powerful expert halfway, so they hid in the underground cave. Now that there is Guo Yao, the top-ranked expert ranked ninth on the "Martial List", they are no longer afraid of being killed by a powerful expert along the way.

  "It's said that someone saw the 'Ghost Princess', ranked first on the Martial Ranking, also enter the Ice and Fire Small World, but her name wasn't on the Soul Points Ranking. The rich young master was named Tian Nan Sheng, a direct descendant of an ancient immortal family from South Ridge, who revealed a hidden secret at this time."

  As for the "Ghostly Maiden" who ranked first on the Martial Ranking, Guo Yi had heard countless rumors about her. Some said she was human, while others claimed she was a ghost. There were even those who said that "Ghostly Maiden" wasn't her real name, but rather an alias, and that even the Martial Ranking couldn't find out what her true name was.

  The Central City is located in the very center of the Ice and Fire Little World, more than 100,000 miles away. Even if the five of them rushed at full speed, it took two days to arrive. Of course, with Guo Yi's cultivation level, he could have reached the Central City in one day, but he had to take care of the other four people, so he slowed down his speed. Collecting money and helping others eliminate disasters was also an unavoidable thing.

  When they arrived at Central City, it was already dusk. The first day of the final battle between Saint and Wu had come to an end.

  The city in the center was also largely reduced to ruins, with even the city walls being incomplete. Many of the top martial artists from the "Martial Arts Rankings" had gathered here, and were now scattered about in twos and threes within the dilapidated houses. Some were discussing today's battle at Holy Martial City, while others were talking about which sect they would be recruited by upon their return to Holy Martial City.

  "Blood One is indeed formidable, actually fighting alone against eight high-ranking experts on the 'Martial Arts Ranking List', defeating all eight with just one slash, if not for the no-killing rule, I think those eight would be dead for sure."

  "It's also awesome, today I won at least 10 million points, although the ranking of "Wu Bang" is seventh, not as good as Gu Shen Tong and Xue Yi, but still occupies the first place in the points list, which is quite impressive."

  "Ah! Gu Shen Tong rarely makes a move, but when he does, it's always a big one. Today, the 11th ranked player on the 'Martial Arts Ranking' will lose all his points to him, definitely not less than 10 million points."

  "In my opinion, the most formidable one is still Xiao Xiao, ranked fifth in the Martial Arts Ranking. No one has ever seen her make a move, yet she occupies a top five position in terms of soul points."

  Of course, there are also people discussing Guo Yi, the newly promoted ninth on the "Martial Arts Ranking List", all expecting him to come to Central City earlier and hoping to see his top-level confrontation with Xueyi. So far, no top masters among the top ten of the "Martial Arts Ranking List" have fought each other, if someone knew that Guo Yi had already arrived in Central City, they would definitely be thrilled.

  After entering the central city, the four of them left separately. After all, this was a forbidden killing city, and they were not worried about their safety.

  "Is this really a city where killing is forbidden? I don't think so." Guo Yi believed that in the face of interest, the prohibition on killing was just empty talk, and only one's own strength was the true law of survival.

  The city in the center is very large, even if tens of thousands of people are placed inside, it still looks empty.

  Kuo Yeh chose a remote tavern as his lodging for the night, there was not a living soul in the tavern, the owner and guests of the tavern had all died five days ago.

  In the middle of the night, a flute melody echoed in the distance.

  The sound of the flute is quite urgent and full of murderous intent, like an invisible magic sword dancing in the air.

  Kuo Yeh sprang to his feet, strode out of the wine shop, leaped onto the rooftops and sped off in the direction of the whistling sound, as fast as a flash of lightning.

  "Old bald donkey, is Yan Shijie really being chased to death by the owner of that flute again?" Guo Yi shouted while running towards the ancient Buddha.

  "A monk does not speak deceitfully."

  "Damn it, again with this phrase, I'll believe you one more time."

  Kasyapa's voice once again entered Guo Yi's ears: "Although Lao Na has lost his physical body, his spirit remains, and the winds and grasses of this small world are all clear to him. The owner of that flute sound is extremely powerful, and his strength is not inferior to yours."

  "Not inferior to me?" Guo Yi's eyes had a hint of determination, saying: "I'd like to see which deity is so extraordinary."

  The sound of the whistle grew fainter and fainter as it went further and further away, already having left the Central City.

  Outside the city, the vast wilderness stretches out, with cold winds piercing to the bone. Yan Hong's tears fell like a phantom, her toes lightly touching the ground as she floated by. Although being pursued and killed, her sacred face remained calm and composed, like a fairy under the moonlight.

  A sudden, formless sound wave transformed into a sharp sword that slashed her arm, leaving a thin wound. Yan Hong's eyes narrowed in anger as she turned to face the person behind her: "Sir, do not be too arrogant."

  "Hehe, I hate women who are prettier than me the most. Who told you to break my taboo." In the darkness, the whistling sound became more intense, countless sonic blades flew in like rain, covering the sky and earth.

  Yan Hong's tears suddenly held a small white tower in her hand, the tower was divided into seven layers, the first layer of the tower emitted a white light, and nine white light walls were swaying in front of her.

  Innumerable sonic blades collided with the white light wall and vanished without a trace, just like stones sinking into the ocean.

  "Heh heh, unexpectedly there's still a spiritual artifact, unfortunately your cultivation is still a bit lacking."

  A strange sound suddenly emerged, and countless stone soldiers burst out of the ground. Each stone soldier was razor-sharp, and the innumerable stone soldiers shot towards Yan Honglei like a thousand arrows flying together.

  "Honk, honk......"

  Nine white light walls were instantly shattered by countless stone soldiers, who pierced through her body. At this time, Yan Hong's body was covered with dense wounds, and the white clothes on her body were stained red with blood, like a lily that was about to wither.

  "You're still alive, your combat strength is almost on par with the top ten masters of the 'Martial Rankings'."

  The owner of the cold voice sneered: "Then you should die even more."

  The killing intent of the zither sound grew even stronger, countless sound blades converged into a gigantic divine bell, the divine bell was like a mountain, flying and emitting an earth-shaking roar that shook one's eardrums, if one were to be struck by this gigantic bell, even an iron man would turn to dust.

  "This is what you've forced me to resort to, so let's all die together." Yan Hong's eyes turned icy cold for the first time, her pupils turning blood red as she held a short sword ready to stab into her own heart, activating the suicidal and heaven-defying technique of mutual destruction.

  Just then, a familiar cry suddenly came from beside my ear. The voice was mournful and pitiful: "Sister! You absolutely cannot die. If you die, I'll be left all alone and I won't live either..."

  Yan Hong wiped away her tears and put down the short sword in her hand, wanting to kill the owner of this voice with one sword first.

  "I'm not dead yet!" Yan Hong glared coldly at Guo Yao.

  Guo Yifei was in mid-air, with flames swirling around his body. He held the divine bell condensed from the sound of the sword in his arms and clapped his hands together. With a loud crash, the divine bell shattered into tens of thousands of strands of air.

  "Really not dead?" Guo Yi fell from mid-air and landed beside Yan Honglei, stretching out his hand to touch her body.

  "Better take back your dirty hands, or I don't mind chopping them off." Yan Hong's eyes sparkled as she grasped the short sword in her hand.

  Guo Yixin's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily withdrew his hand, muttering: "I just wanted to touch you to see if you're still alive... no ulterior motives..."

  Yan Hong's entire body was stained red with blood, her body extremely weak, but it did not affect her stunning beauty at all.

  "Hehe, what a heroic rescue! However, it seems like the other person doesn't appreciate your feelings." The sound of the flute stopped in the darkness, and a sweet female voice came through.

  "This young master likes it, what's it got to do with you? Let's have a one-on-one fight." said Guo Yi.

  "Hehe!" A seductive woman walked out of the darkness, wearing extremely sexy and revealing clothing. Her upper body was draped in a layer of pink transparent gauze, while her lower body wore a red short skirt that reached down to the base of her thighs, exposing large areas of snow-white skin.

  This enchanting woman is Xiao Xiao, ranked fifth in "Martial Arts Leaderboard".

  She glanced at Guo Yao and smiled: "I like to fight one-on-one with men, but I don't use swords."

  Kuo Yi looked at Xiao Xiao's slender and elegant figure, swallowing his saliva repeatedly, his eyes wide with wonder, and his mouth watering.

  Hundreds of meters away, nine ghostly shadows supported a black-clad woman floating at the top of the trees. The black-clad woman's teeth chattered with a "ka-ka" sound and said:

  "Vulgar."

  This sentence "vulgar" does not know whether it is said to Guo Yi or Xiao Xiao, anyway our young master Guo Er did not hear it at all.

  "Actually, when I'm one-on-one with a woman, I never draw my sword either, you know? Hehe!"

  "Really?" Xiao's fiery figure was seductive and charming, like a peerless enchantress. With a flirtatious smile on her face, she walked closer with a gentle swaying motion, stretching out an arm as soft as boneless silk, wanting to press her body against Guo Yao's.

  Kuo Yee's smile vanished, his hands moved swiftly, grabbing Xiao Xiao's arm, executing the Nine Changes of the Mysterious Fire Technique. Red flames ignited on his hand, intending to burn this peerless demoness to death.

  "I won't use a knife or sword, I'll burn you to death." Guo Yi showed no mercy, slapping her palm towards Xiao Xiao's chest.

  With a mournful cry, he dodged the fatal palm strike, but was still scalded by the flames. His face twisted in a grotesque grimace as he snarled: "You... I'm going to kill you."

  She retreated to a distant place, holding a jade flute in her hand, playing a solemn and murderous melody, wanting to destroy Guo Yao and Yan Hong. The sound of the flute was like a thunderclap, shaking the air, echoing for hundreds of miles, and the surrounding flowers, grasses, and trees all turned into powder.

  "One finger can cover the sky."

  Guo Yeyun transformed the Heavenly Spirit Requiem, coming to break the mournful killing melody. On his fingertips, golden light flashed, a small blood-colored sword trailed golden light, like a meteor breaking through the sky, flying towards Xiao Xiao.

  "Boom!"

  A shield with a dragon pattern carved on it emerged from above the jade flute and blocked the Heaven's Burial Sword.

  "Boom!"

  The shield shattered instantly, the sword's momentum unabated, one sword pierced Xiao Xiao's left shoulder.

  Kwok Yat-yun transformed the Nine Changes of the Mysterious Fire Technique, his entire body engulfed in flames as he flew up from the ground and struck at Xiao Xiao with a palm. A resolute glint flashed across Xiao Xiao's beautiful eyes, she bit her finger open and dripped a drop of fresh blood onto the Jade Flute.

  "With blood as key, open the divine formation, ignite! Spirit arrow!"

  The jade flute suddenly burst into flames, with green fire rising a zhang high, like a wall of fire. Xiao held the jade flute and pointed it directly at Guo Yao.

  "Boom!"

  The red flames and green flames collided violently at this moment, but after the collision, they did not separate, and instead stuck together.

  "Ling Xiao, explode!" Xiao's face lit up with a crazy smile, saying: "Let's all die together, one spiritual device exploding, absolutely delightful."

  "This crazy woman." Guo Yi wanted to withdraw his palm and retreat, but was tightly bitten by another flame and couldn't escape.

  At this moment, a whirlpool suddenly emerged from the black and white ancient well in Guo Yi's body, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. The ancient well seemed to have magical powers, capable of devouring all things in the world, and the explosive power of a shattered spirit device was instantly absorbed and dissipated.

  The black and white ancient well absorbed the spiritual energy, which was completely converted into that black and white spiritual grass. The spiritual grass then overflowed with two colors of spiritual energy, black and white, which were absorbed by the two immortal gates.

  Guo Yi only felt that his cultivation had increased by a big margin, and the ranking of "Wu Bang" was jumping wildly, from ninth to fourth.

  At this time, the black and white ancient well calmed down, and Xiao Xiao was also drained of her spiritual energy, turning into an ordinary person with no martial arts skills at all. She fell to the ground softly.

  "This ancient well, what's its origin, can actually absorb others' powers and turn them into his own use, this skill is too perverted. Next time I meet a master, I'll send you out." Guo Yao thought to himself, his heart delighted, until he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "What about this woman?"

  Guo Ye was hesitating whether to kill Xiao Xiao, after all she was just an ordinary person now. Just then a huge lion-headed ghost shadow appeared and swallowed Xiao Xiao in one mouthful.

  "Hey, who are you?" As a normal man, it's hard to bear the thought of killing a beauty. Guo Yao was also a normal man, so he had this psychology too.