A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 647 - 497

Chapter 647: 497

Given the perilous situation, everyone no longer had the emotional strength to mourn the death of Zhou Birong and others. All those who were still alive boarded the "Skeleton Ice city". Quickly, Ice city soared up into the sky, leaving behind the thoroughly devastated "Black Iron City", and flew east towards the "Great Ocean" beyond the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

Although the "Black Iron City" was almost completely destroyed and countless people lost their lives there, Yinkun, the leader of the "Black Dragon Giant City" who managed to escape, felt his heart beating uncontrollably even after reclaiming his throne.

The previous battle in the "Black Iron City" was so insane that the five Holy Envoys who came from the Upper Realm had all fallen. How many years had it been since such madness had occurred in this "Black Iron World"?

"All five Holy Envoys have fallen. This world is too mad... no, this world is about to descend into chaos."

Yinkun licked his parched lips. He knew that the death of the five Holy Envoys in the "Black Iron World" would be unimaginably humiliating for the Maya Race from the Upper Realm. Yinkun was restless, and he didn’t even dare to report this news. His heart was filled with indescribable terror, and he vaguely sensed that the consequences would be horrifying.

The Holy Envoys from the Upper Realm had died in the "Black Iron World". Such a thing hadn’t happened since he became the master of the "Black Iron Giant City". For a moment, Yinkun didn’t know what to do.

After a long time, he gathered his courage, with a trembling heart, he drove everyone else out of the Temple, and then sat cross-legged in front of the bronze stove. Bitting his forefinger, he once again used his own blood to write on the bronze stove.

This was the means for him to communicate with the Upper Realm. After writing in detail about the "Battle of Black Iron City" and the falling of the five Holy Envoys, he collapsed in front of the bronze stove, his heart filled with anxiety as he waited for a response from above.

Unexpectedly, there was no reaction from the Upper Realm.

Could it be that the beings in the Upper Realm had all fallen silent?

Yinkun continued to wait in front of the bronze stove, and the flames inside the stove continued to burn fiercely. Not until the second day did the bronze stove respond.

All of a sudden, fierce flames spewed out, startling Yinkun who instinctively stood up and retreated a few steps. Inside the bronze stove, the flames spewed out, gradually revealing a giant door in the flames. Inside the fiery door, a crack in space emerged amidst the darkness.

Yinkun was shocked to see this. He quickly knelt down. His mouth felt dry. He knew that this time, it was not the strong beings of the Upper Realm coming down in borrowed bodies, it was...these beings from the Upper Realm crossing worlds to truly appear and descend into this world.

Yinkunya understood that these beings from the Upper Realm were thoroughly infuriated.

One by one, figures emerged from the fiery door, then these figures, clad in silvery robes, each with a hidden power and presence more terrifying than the five fallen Holy Envoys, emerged and reverently stood by their sides. Finally, a young girl came out of this fiery door.

The girl was petite, looking only about fifteen or sixteen years old. But looking at her eyes, it seemed that her actual age was definitely not as young as she looked. The most strange thing about her was the seven formation-like objects that floated around her body, hovering above her head, on each arm, on her chest and on her back, constantly flying and spinning non-stop.

Yinkun, who had been kneeling on the ground, could no longer help himself and sneakily lifted his head to glance at the young girl. Unexpectedly, the girl who had emerged chuckled and said, "My name is Xixi, what are you looking at?"

Yinkun was startled, not knowing how to respond. He was curious why the Upper Realm would send such a seemingly underage girl. But before he had time to think, the girl who claimed to be Xixi suddenly stood in front of him, her fingers moved in an instant.

Yinkun let out a scream as he clutched his eyes and rolled on the ground, wailing miserably. His eyeballs had just been plucked out by this little girl Xixi.

"All five Holy Envoys have fallen, why are you not dead? With those thieving eyes of yours, just looking at them disgusts me..." The little girl, Xixi, said as she squatted down and lifted the wailing Yinkun. Looking at the bloody sockets on his face, she lightly laughed, "Good, now you look much better."

Then, taking out a handkerchief, she carefully wiped the blood flowing from his eye sockets onto his face. Wherever the handkerchief passed, the blood from Yinkun’s eye sockets quickly stopped and healed. He would never grow a pair of eyeballs anymore; Yinkun became a permanent blind man.

Yinkun’s heart was consumed by extreme fear and resentment, but at this moment, he couldn’t utter a word. Only when he was close enough could he clearly feel the terrifying power and presence hidden within this young girl Xixi who appeared to be a little girl.