Chương 1089: Xia Hong

West City was the main city that sat along the border of the land of the far west. Although it was said to be the main city, it was rundown, and human traffic was sparse. Hence, the city almost fell apart. However, ever since the Ancient Celestial Palace appeared in the land of the far west, the city had become vibrant again. Its prosperity and popularity were far beyond imagination.

When Mu Chen and his clique hit one of the mountain peaks outside of West City, all they saw was the never-ending light figures blotting out the entire sky. The screeching of air-rending sounds never stopped for a single moment.

Countless spiritual fluctuations rippled out from the huge city. Even from a far distance, one could sense the overwhelming spiritual aura within the world fluctuating as the spiritual energies gathered together.