I Have A City In An Alternate World



Killing intent filled the air, and it was unstoppable.

These figures surrounded Tang Zhen and did not say anything. This was because there was no need to speak nonsense with a dead person.

They were the elites of the treasure vault. They had suddenly received orders to come and deal with the unknown enemy.

Although they knew the cause of the incident, the higher-ups in the headquarters didn't think it was that simple.

Some people insisted that this was a test and provocation by the enemy forces, and the treasure house must not give in.

However, most of the higher-ups agreed with this guess, which led to the mobilization of personnel.

As for the specific cause and effect, the supervisor was not clear, and no one would inform him individually.

Perhaps from this moment on, he had already become a sinner and was hit by a black pot that fell from the sky.

He was stunned for a moment. Soon after, he took a deep look at Tang Zhen before quietly retreating to the side.

From now on, he no longer had the authority to direct this matter. It was handled by the headquarters.

The only thing he could do was to retreat to the side and quietly wait for the final result.

This was also good, as he didn't have to make a choice.

However, for some reason, a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

It was not the right choice for the headquarters to do this. Instead, it was a mistake on top of a mistake.

Unfortunately, no one listened to his suggestion. The arrow was already on the bow and had to be fired.

The surrounding audience was so excited that they were about to shout. They had never thought that they would encounter such an exciting scene.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already exchanged blows, and rolling killing intent rippled in all directions.

The cultivators who were watching the battle felt an indescribable pressure. They gritted their teeth and held on so that they would not make a fool of themselves.

More than two hundred cultivators were elites from the headquarters, and their combat strength was not ordinary.

Sending out such a force was enough to prove that they attached great importance to Tang Zhen and confirmed that he was a true expert.

The supervisor and the surrounding audience looked at Tang Zhen's position in unison. They wanted to see how he would deal with this crisis.

Then, they saw a cultivator standing proudly with a saber in his hand among the flying figures.

In the face of the overwhelming attacks, he remained unmoved and then slashed with the long blade in his hand.

A cold light cut through the sky, and the cultivators in the treasure house along the way were directly cut in two.

No matter how he dodged, no matter what defensive methods he used, he couldn't avoid the sharp saber radiance.

It was as if the dark night had been torn apart, revealing a ray of light that completely dispelled the oppressive atmosphere.

Immediately after, the sun appeared, scattering tens of thousands of rays of light, completely dispelling all the darkness.

The seemingly unsolvable killing formation was directly broken by this blade, and then it was like the collapse of a long dam.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the manager, Tang Zhen, who was surrounded, slashed at the surrounding area with his knife.

It was as if a chef was cutting the ingredients evenly, neither fast nor slow.

However, everyone knew that it was only an afterimage. It was impossible for Tang Zhen's blade to be so slow.

By the time you saw it, he had already retracted his saber.

And then, in a flash, the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, as if all sound had vanished.

But very quickly, the voice reappeared.

Countless body fragments fell from the sky like rain, filling the area around the arena.

Each piece seemed familiar, yet so cold and unfamiliar.

The sound of bones and flesh falling, the sound of weapons and armors hitting each other, and the sound of liquid splashing on the ground all burst out at this moment.

In just a few seconds, all the sounds disappeared, and then silence returned.

The supervisor who was watching the battle at the side couldn't help but tremble.

For some reason, he wasn't surprised by this result. It was exactly what he had expected.

It was just more brutal and straightforward.

Then, he saw Tang Zhen, who was fighting in the middle of those corpses, swing the saber in his hand.

if there are still reinforcements, I can wait for a while. If there aren't any, then I'll have to do what I have to do.

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the manager let out a miserable smile.

"No matter what you want to do, no one seems to be able to stop you. Why do you have to ask?"

After he finished speaking, he stood to the side in a flash, with an appearance of allowing Tang Zhen to deal with him.

At this moment, there was no longer a need to continue fighting. This was because no one was Tang Zhen's match.

The next thing he needed to consider was not how to deal with Tang Zhen, but how to deal with his revenge.

In a short period of time, they had been besieged several times. No matter who it was, they would definitely not let it go.

Tang Zhen kept his saber and looked at the manager who was already in despair. He was too lazy to bother with the other party.

He didn't care how many people he killed, he just wanted to achieve his goal.

Now that he had achieved his goal, there was no need to pay attention to the insignificant supervisor in front of him.

"You're not going to kill me?"

The supervisor looked at Tang Zhen with a surprised expression.

"Live on. I want to see how long you can live."

Tang Zhen smiled. He no longer paid attention to the manager, who had a complicated expression, and slowly walked forward.

The manager, who had just escaped from death, should be thinking about how to escape and avoid the pursuit of the treasure repository.

If his luck was good enough, he might really have a chance to escape, because the treasure repository would definitely be too busy to take care of itself in the following period of time.

Under the gazes of the surrounding audience, Tang Zhen walked to the end of the arena. There was an item deposit port there.

After obtaining the right to enter, the customers of the treasure house could deposit and withdraw their personal items through the item deposit port.

The entire process of retrieving and storing was absolutely confidential and would not be disturbed by others.

According to the Treasury's rules, if there was an accident, the Treasury's system would stop operating.

The purpose of this was to prevent people from robbing and causing unexpected losses.

In fact, every branch of the treasure vault was a huge runic magic circle. Although items were being stored and taken out at all times, there was nothing inside at all.

During the process of storing the items, they would be sent to the headquarters and stored in the real treasure vault.

When the customer retrieved it, the runic magic circle would run again and transfer the stored items over.

The customers who stored the items didn't know that the treasure vaults that they trusted and believed to be highly secure actually had a lot of underhanded operations.

When items were stored, they would be filtered to see if there were any real treasures inside.

If it did exist, the treasure vault would use all sorts of methods to take it for themselves.

The simplest way was to make a fake one, and let the real masters imitate the storage items.

Due to their superb techniques, most cultivators couldn't tell that their items had been tampered with.

If it couldn't be replicated, the treasure vault would think of ways to prevent the other party from taking out the stored items.

For example, he could send out an assassin to kill the client without anyone noticing.

This kind of thing didn't happen often. With the strength of the treasure house, ordinary items simply wouldn't catch its eye.

The extreme spiritual realm was very special. It was vast and boundless, and it could be said to be a combination of countless worlds.

There were many opportunities here, waiting for foreign cultivators to explore. There were indeed many lucky cultivators.

The task of the treasure vault was to help these lucky cultivators filter through the items they had obtained and see if there were any truly valuable treasures.

By relying on such a method, the Treasury had indeed benefited greatly.

Perhaps this was the purpose of the treasure house. Through the business of storage, they could obtain more opportunities to discover treasures and then continue to strengthen themselves.