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Chapter 1571 A Year Later, Foreign Visitors!
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In the capital of Great Wei, the wind and clouds were surging, especially after Chu Yunfan returned. This place had become the focus of everyone's attention. However, to everyone's surprise, while everyone was discussing him and seeing what else he would do to stir up the world, Chu Yunfan announced that he was going into seclusion.

Ignoring everyone's eagerness to know what had happened in the demon league, he announced his secluded cultivation. In the past, no one dared to disturb his seclusion. Now that he had confirmed his position as number one, no one dared to disturb him.

In the blink of an eye, a year passed. Time flew by. It had been a year since the world was in turmoil. With the buffer of more than a year, everyone was able to accept this series of changes.action

After more than a year, Jinzhanghan had been destroyed and Great Wei become a behemoth that owned more than two-thirds of the world. In the process, the Ultimate West Demon League had blocked all their borders as if they were going to close their kingdom.

The previous battle was undoubtedly a catastrophe for the demon league. Countless demon kings had died, and without the suppression of the league master and the Great Ancestor Demon, the demon league welcomed a reshuffling.

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However, the human world did not care about this. They could only see the soldiers of Great Qi gathering at the border, but in the end, they did not dare to clash head-on with Great Wei.

Great Qi and Great Wei didn't send troops to fight for the territory of Jinzhanghan as many people had predicted. Everyone understood that Great Qi was afraid of the terrifying existence who could single-handedly wipe out tens of millions of horsemen of Jinzhanghan, even though he was in seclusion.

For martial artists, secluded cultivation or coming out of seclusion was nothing more than a matter of a word.

One year was enough for Great Wei to finish taking over Jinzhanghan. The country's strength increased greatly, and the whole world had fell into an unprecedented peace. The various forces digested what they had obtained, those who were afraid of not appearing licked their wounds, and the world was peaceful. The people could finally accept the destruction of the powerful Jinzhanghan and the power of Great Wei.

However, at this moment, at the extreme end of the world, waves of fluctuations appeared in the sky. Above the sky, there was a huge barrier that wrapped the entire world within.

That was the end of the world, a limit that no one could reach.

In the sky, after waves of fluctuations, some figures appeared in the sky one after another. These people all carried a faint and incomparably powerful aura. With their strength, they could hold up the sky.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally here. The Violet Thunder Sword Domain. This is the Violet Thunder Sword Domain!"

A figure laughed. Behind him, more and more figures appeared in this world. He didn't stay long. He and other half dozen people stepped on the light and flew into the distance as fast as lightning. The figures that appeared behind him also disappeared in groups of twos and threes.

The entire sky rippled like water. It was the ripples caused by the spatial fluctuations.

At this moment, in the north of Jinzhanghan, deep in a boundless desert, a group of people were walking through the endless sandstorm. At a glance, these people were extremely strange. The sandstorm that was enough to sweep away ferocious beasts did not have any effect on them at all. It didn't even reach within one meter of them.I think you should take a look at

If the shepherds nearby saw this, they would probably be scared to death. The shepherds in the north called this place the Demon Desert. There were demons living in the desert.

This desert environment was extremely harsh. During the day, the temperature could be several hundred degrees, enough to melt everything. At night, it was dozens of degrees below zero. Even powerful martial artists rarely came here because the harsh environment here was unbearable. When the temperature was high, their bodies would be ignited. When the temperature was low, the divine power in them would be frozen. It was a desolate area.

However, a group of people had arrived in the desert today. This group of people were all youngsters in their twenties or thirties. They were dressed smartly as if they were royalty. They had extremely powerful auras on them. The extremely harsh environment here did not make them frown in the slightest and walked across the sand without leaving a single footprint.

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Everything was surreal.

"Are we going the right way? The environment here is so harsh. Is this the place we're looking for?" a young girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen said in a reproachful tone.

Although the harsh environment here was not enough to pose a threat to her, the endless sand made her a little annoyed.

"We can't be wrong. According to the information we received from the descendant of the Violet Thunder Swords, the ruins should be here," a handsome man who looked about 27 or 28 answered. His face was slightly pale. "I wonder if the ruins are still intact after so many years."

"It's hard to say. It might have been taken over by the natives here," a young man in his thirties said.

He was the oldest among these people, and he looked the most muscular.

"Impossible. According to the information we got, the natives here are too weak. There are very few Core Formers among them. How could they open the ruins?" another man with a pointed mouth and ruddy cheeks said.

"The natives of the Violet Thunder Sword Domain have been isolated from the outside world for too long."

Everyone's gaze turned to the last person in the group. He was a young man in white who was about twenty-four or twenty-five. This young man was the true leader among these people.

"According to what the descendant of the Violet Thunder Swords said, it shouldn't be far from here," the white-robed youth said, "However, we have to be careful after entering. Although the strength of the natives here is average, Violet Thunder Swords was once a prominent sect. We have no choice but to be careful of the trump cards they left behind."

"We're here. I can feel the traces of the barrier!"