I Have A City In An Alternate World

Under the lead of the team leader, Chen Bo visited the inner city as he wished. He looked at the places that his grandfather had mentioned, and his face was full of excitement.

After the tour, Chen Bo said goodbye to the team leader and hurried back to the team's resting place.

He had already made up his mind to do his best to become one of the hundred mission executors.

Chen Bo's name would definitely appear in the legendary stories in the future.

Three days passed by in a flash.

The young cultivators from the various Academies, major cities, and cracked territories in the Holy Dragon Warzone had already gathered in the Holy Dragon City.

There were more than seven million contestants, but after a round of elimination, less than ten thousand were in the final.

The elimination rate was close to one-thousandth, which made all the contestants in the final competition young talents. If there were no accidents, they would definitely have great achievements in the future.

Because of this, these young cultivators had received unprecedented attention. The online platforms in the war zone were even more lively as they debated who would be shortlisted.

Countless people rushed to the venue of the finals, hoping to see the scene of the final with their own eyes. Those who could not make it in time would also watch the live broadcast.

About thirty kilometers away from the Holy Dragon City, a huge ring arena appeared out of thin air. This was the venue of the final.

Because of the use of a Space Array, the arena could accommodate millions of people without feeling crowded.

This place used to be a green grassland, but in just one night, a huge arena had appeared.

It was said that His Excellency Tang Zhen had personally completed this huge project in a moment, making the onlookers at the scene exclaim in admiration.

When the sky had just turned bright, the audience had already begun to appear in the arena. By the time the morning arrived, the audience seats were already packed.

Thousands of King level cultivators were guarding the arena to prevent any accidents from happening. Their majestic figures were intimidating.

What was surprising was that although there were countless onlookers in the arena, and they were constantly discussing among themselves, there was not much noise.

Some cultivators who were proficient in runic magic circles saw that the corners of the arena were covered with all kinds of arrays. The noise was quickly filtered out when it appeared.

When they thought about how Tang Zhen was able to set up such a complicated and profound runic magic circle while building the arena, the hearts of those cultivators were filled with admiration.

Just as the competition was about to begin, a large group of cultivators suddenly appeared in the air in the Holy Dragon city's direction and flew towards the arena.

Flying was forbidden in the Holy Dragon city's airspace. This was a rule that everyone knew. Those who could ignore this rule must have special privileges.

"It's His Excellency Tang Zhen, His Excellency Tang Zhen has come!"

It was unknown which cultivator shouted, but the audience stood up at the same time and looked up at the approaching cultivators.

Sure enough, at the very front of this group of cultivators, a young man in purple-gold armor was looking around with a smile and waving his hand gently.

"We pay our respects to Your Excellency Tang Zhen!"

There was no one directing it, but the audience in the stadium bowed at the same time, their voices soaring into the sky.

Countless cultivators were overwhelmed with emotions as they looked at the Lord who had personally established the sacred Dragon Warzone and had even made a name for himself in the 3000 warzones.

They had all heard of Tang Zhen's name for a long time. Today, they were finally fated to meet him. How could they not be unusually excited?

There were even some people who did not come here to watch the competition. Instead, they hoped to see Tang Zhen with their own eyes and see this legend in their hearts.

Amidst the tsunami-like cheers, Tang Zhen and the rest sat on the specially reserved seats and looked at the competition ground below without blinking.

Only then did the audience notice that the cultivators following Tang Zhen were either the city Lords of the various skyscrapers or the famous spirit emperors in the war zone.

These people were rarely seen on normal days, but they were all gathered here today. This not only made the audience even more excited.

"Is the person next to Sir Tang Zhen His Excellency Tessen?"

that's right. The other one is His Excellency thousand Dragons, the city Lord of our city!

who are those beautiful cultivators? why are they also sitting next to His Excellency Tang Zhen? "

"Do you only know how to cultivate and never log into the network of the war zone? how come you can't even recognize Ms. Murong Ziyue and Ms. Lisa?"

of course I know the two of them. I also know Sir Tang Zhen's wife, but can you tell me who that little girl is? "

"Uh, I don't know Yingluo either. Could she be Sir Tang Zhen's daughter?"

don't talk nonsense. Sir Tang Zhen's children are already adults, but this is clearly a little girl!

The surrounding spectators were discussing animatedly. Tang Zhen, who was seated on the viewing platform, was chatting and laughing freely. It was as if the surrounding environment was unable to affect him in the slightest.

"Tang Zhen, did you hear that? they said that I'm your daughter. It's really infuriating."

While Tang Zhen was chatting with Qian Long and Tai Seng, the little girl beside him turned around and spoke with a clear voice.

they must be blind to think that you're the daughter of the castellan. However, it's fine if you're used to it.

Qian Long chuckled from the side. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a hint of ridicule in his smile.

No one could believe that the giant tree that covered almost half of the inner city was actually an adorable little loli.

Thinking of the mother tree's weight in the hearts of the Holy Dragon city's residents, and then looking at this porcelain doll-like little fellow in front of him, Qian Long felt strange no matter how he thought about it.

Qian Long's hair was now completely white, bound together by silver bands. Even his brows had turned white, but his face remained the same.

However, because of this, he gave people a rather demonic feeling. In addition, he was usually unsmiling, and some people even secretly called him the White hair devil Lord.

As the Lord of the city, he had already invaded several planes. The experience of life and death had already made Qian Long's temperament more and more stable.

White hair devil Lord's nickname was not as simple as it sounded. In the hearts of his enemies, he was an out-and-out devil.

However, in front of Tang Zhen, Qian Long reverted back to his lazy appearance from back then. He even had the leisure to tease the mother tree incarnation.

The mother tree pouted in anger, but when she realized that she was no match for the thousand Dragon, she snorted and ignored him.

She was not like this either, but the image of her incarnation could not be changed. Moreover, according to the lifespan of the mother tree, she was really just a child.

Seeing the mother tree's angry look, everyone laughed and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Tang Zhen looked at the familiar faces around him and could not help but feel a little emotional in his heart. Many of the residents of the tower City who had followed him back then had already taken up important positions.

Even though it was the highly anticipated finals, there were still some old residents who couldn't make it, because they were on the battlefield in the other world.

Tang Zhen would not force everyone to gather because he knew that it was because of the cultivators around him and the other worlds that the sacred dragon battle zone was as prosperous as it was today.

When they got something, they had to pay a price. The old residents who were fighting outside also wanted to come back, but they had no choice.

Unknowingly, the time for the final match had officially arrived.

Under the leadership of their respective leaders, groups of young cultivators entered the arena.

Among the teams participating in the finals, the teams from the various large cities in the Holy Dragon War zone undoubtedly possessed the strongest strength.

Especially the young cultivators from the Holy Dragon City, who had a cultivation environment that was far better than other towers, making them more competitive.

The young cultivators from the other buildings were not to be underestimated either. Perhaps their background could not be compared to the Holy Dragon City, but their talent and ability were not that bad.

Other than the teams from the various large skyscrapers, the young cultivators from the folk Academy were also not inferior.

Although they did not have the cultivation enhancement like the other Lou Cheng, due to the promotion of the cultivation runic magic circle, they also had a pretty good cultivation environment.

Young cultivators who could stand out in such an environment were all top notch in terms of temperament and talent.

The young cultivators from the cracked territory were also outstanding figures. Because of the rich heaven and earth energy, their cultivation advantages were needless to say.

Compared to the teams from the various skyscrapers and Academies, the young cultivators from the cracked territory were generally younger, which was both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The three types of teams each had their own strengths. Now that they were gathered together, there was bound to be a fierce struggle.

Tang Zhen's group beamed with joy as they watched. They did not care about the final result. Their hearts would be filled with a sense of achievement when they saw the scene where geniuses gathered.