Chapter 907 Ten Years Have Passed, and the Corpses of Demons Have Piled up Like a Mountain

Wangnan City has been trapped for the eleventh year.

The corpses of monsters around Wangnan City have piled up into small hills. The people in the city have cultivated the land and barely maintained self-sufficiency.

"It's been a year, General... a year without food and drink... how did you do it?"

"Who knows, maybe... the general has become an immortal? This year, no matter it was windy or rainy, the general sat on the city wall facing south, day and night, it was really... unimaginable."

The people in the city looked at the back of the figure on the city wall, their eyes full of admiration. In their eyes, this figure has become a veritable killing god.

The next moment, this figure stood up and walked down the city wall. The people knew in their hearts that the monsters were coming again.

The monsters came out, holding the knife down the city wall, the monsters retreated, put away the knife and sat on the city.

This year, Ji Dongfeng kept repeating these two things. With the power of the Holy Fire Sect, it didn't matter even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep. Even after killing for a whole year, Ji Dongfeng still felt that he was full of strength, no different from a year ago.

If there is any change, Ji Dongfeng feels that his swordsmanship is getting more and more exquisite, and he understands the weaknesses of monsters more and more clearly, and there are more white hairs on his head.

Outside the city wall, the army of monsters looked at Ji Dongfeng standing with a knife, their eyes full of fear. They have used all means, but still can't break the man in front of them. Wangnan City has become their nightmare city. If it weren't for the restrictions set by the Juli Sect to send them here, they couldn't get out, and they would definitely turn around and leave.

"Come on, today's warm-up begins." Ji Dongfeng sneered.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the fifteenth year.

Ji Dongfeng, whose hair is half white, is still sitting on the city wall. In front of him are more than a dozen monster corpses that are almost as high as the city wall. The bottom has become dry bones, and the top is still flowing with blood.

"Five more years." Ji Dongfeng said.

Next to Ji Dongfeng, there are positive characters carved with the tip of the knife.

Sitting on the city wall, Ji Dongfeng vaguely recalled his experience in the Divine Peak. At that time, he took one step a year, but now he felt that he only took one step a year.

A step that went around in circles.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the monsters came again. Ji Dongfeng glanced and found that these monsters were all new faces. When they saw more than ten mountains of monster corpses, they were still terrified.

"Another batch of monsters came in. Their strength seems to be getting worse and worse. You are starting to go downhill." Ji Dongfeng said.

The monsters trembled when they heard this, and they dared not move forward. They really just arrived in this space. They thought they could devour everything they saw, but when they saw Ji Dongfeng, they instinctively wanted to escape.

"They even lost the courage to attack actively. It's really that each generation is worse than the previous one. If you don't come, I will." Ji Dongfeng said.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the nineteenth year.

This year, Wangnan City had a rare snowstorm. Ji Dongfeng sat on the city wall and became a snowman. At this moment, there was only a cold murderous aura in his eyes, and his hair was almost completely white. The long sword standing next to him became sharper and sharper, and the blade flashed with cold light, as if it could split the sky and the earth.

This year, there were fewer and fewer monsters attacking, and Ji Dongfeng had more time to sit on the city wall. At first, he would subconsciously recall what happened in the past, but soon he found that he had nothing to recall.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the 20th year.

There are only three days left before the ten-year appointment with Di Jun.

Ji Dongfeng is still sitting on the city wall, and there are already eighteen mountains of monster corpses.

At this moment, Ji Dongfeng has been sitting for seven days. During these seven days, no monsters have come. The people of Wangnan City are with Ji Dongfeng, counting the days and looking forward to the future.

"Old buddy, it's been ten years, and you are getting more and more energetic." Ji Dongfeng looked at the long sword next to him, chuckled, and said.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the eleventh year.

The corpses of monsters around Wangnan City piled up into small hills. The people in the city cultivated the land and barely maintained self-sufficiency.

"It's been a year, General... a year without food and water... How did you do it?"

"Who knows, maybe... the general has become an immortal? This year, no matter it was windy or rainy, the general sat on the city wall facing south, day and night, it was really... unimaginable."

The people in the city looked at the back of the figure on the city wall, their eyes full of admiration. In their eyes, this figure has become a veritable killing god.

The next moment, this figure stood up and walked down the city wall. The people knew in their hearts that the monsters were coming again.

When the monsters came out, they went down the city wall with knives. When the monsters retreated, they put away their knives and sat on the city.

This year, Ji Dongfeng kept repeating these two things. With the power of the Holy Fire Sect, it didn't matter even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep. Even after killing for a whole year, Ji Dongfeng still felt that he was full of strength, no different from a year ago.

If there is any change, Ji Dongfeng feels that his swordsmanship is getting more and more exquisite, and he understands the weaknesses of monsters more and more clearly. There are also more white hairs on his head.

Outside the city wall, the army of monsters looked at Ji Dongfeng standing with a knife, their eyes full of fear. They have used all means, but still can't break the man in front of them. Wangnan City has become their nightmare city. If it weren't for the restrictions set by the Juli Sect to send them here, they would definitely turn around and leave.

"Come on, today's warm-up begins." Ji Dongfeng sneered.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the fifteenth year.

Ji Dongfeng, whose hair was half white, was still sitting on the city wall. In front of him were more than ten piles of monster bones that were almost as high as the city wall. The bottom had become dry bones, and the top was still flowing with blood.

"Five more years." Ji Dongfeng said.

Next to Ji Dongfeng, there were characters carved with the tip of a knife.

Sitting on the city wall, Ji Dongfeng vaguely remembered his experience in the Divine Peak. At that time, he took one step a year, but now he felt that he only took one step a year.

A step that went around in circles.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the monsters came again. Ji Dongfeng glanced and found that these monsters were all new faces. When they saw more than ten mountains of monster bones, they were still terrified.

"Another batch of monsters came in. Their strength seems to be getting worse and worse. You are starting to go downhill." Ji Dongfeng said.

When the monsters heard this, they trembled all over and dared not move forward. They really had just arrived in this space and thought they could devour everything they saw, but when they saw Ji Dongfeng, they instinctively wanted to escape.

"I don't even have the courage to attack. It's really that each generation is worse than the previous one. If you don't come, I will." Ji Dongfeng said.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the nineteenth year.

This year, Wangnan City had a rare snowstorm. Ji Dongfeng sat on the city wall and became a snowman. At this moment, there was only a cold murderous aura in his eyes. His hair was almost completely white, and the long sword standing next to him became sharper and sharper. The blade flashed with cold light, as if it could split the sky and the earth.

This year, there were fewer and fewer monsters attacking, and Ji Dongfeng had more time to sit on the city wall. At first, he would subconsciously recall what happened in the past, but soon he found that he had nothing to recall.

Wangnan City has been trapped for the twentieth year.

There are only three days left before the ten-year appointment with Di Jun.

Ji Dongfeng is still sitting on the city wall. There are already eighteen mountains of monster bones.

At this moment, Ji Dongfeng has been sitting for seven days. During these seven days, no monsters have come. The people of Wangnan City are with Ji Dongfeng, counting the days and looking forward to the future.

"Old buddy, it's been ten years, and you're getting more and more energetic." Ji Dongfeng said with a chuckle, looking at the long sword beside him.