Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1580: Token

Shi Lei looked at the burly man charging directly at him, and coldly smiled, instantly manipulating his own force, as gravity descended from the sky.

In mid-air, the burly man seemed to be crushed by Mount Tai, plummeting straight to the ground.

Boom.

Dust instantly flew up, and the ground was smashed into a pit by the burly man, but despite this, he did not die; instead, he shook his body and climbed out of the pit.

Seeing this, Shi Lei sneered coldly and, in the next second, applied twenty times the gravity, causing the burly man to suddenly kneel on one knee.

Cough, cough cough.

Not everyone can withstand this sudden change in gravity; the burly man's bones emitted cracking sounds, and his internal organs couldn't bear it, causing blood to begin flowing from his mouth and nose.

Just as the burly man couldn't rise under the pressure, the debris-strewn open space suddenly churned.

Li Feng, cautiously alert to his surroundings, sensed something unusual—there was someone underground.

However, Li Feng did not voice a reminder, while Lin Luoyin loudly shouted, and Yuan Bin smirked: "I've been expecting this."

Yuan Bin suddenly leaped up, and in mid-air, he unleashed a punch toward the open space beside the flower cart, his fist's power piercing through the ground.

Next moment.

The person hiding underground couldn't withstand it and burst through the soil, unable to react, as Yuan Bin had been waiting, delivering several punches that burst the person's body.

The battle came quickly and ended quickly.

Looking at the person he had taken out, Yuan Bin reached out to collect the blood-stained token, speaking: "The Fire Element that practices Burning Technique, the Gold Element that practices Vajra Body, and also the Earth Element that has practiced Earth Tunneling Technique—it seems the tokens we need to collect are arranged according to the Five Elements."

Spit.

Up ahead, Shi Lei directly withdrew his applied force, and the burly man's body loosened, his throat filled with sweetness before he spat out a mouthful of blood; the burly man, pressed by twenty times the gravity without dying, suddenly spewed fresh blood when the gravity disappeared.

Li Feng knew this was due to the difference in external and internal pressure, just like diving deeper, the water pressure becomes greater, and once your body adapts to the pressure of deep water, if you suddenly surface, the pressure difference is enough to severely damage your internal organs—spitting blood would be mild.

Undoubtedly, Shi Lei suddenly removed the pressure, directly shattering the burly man's internal organs, even though he practiced Vajra Body, no matter how strong his flesh was, he was still vulnerable to internal organ rupture.

Shi Lei looked at the burly man who lost his vitality outright, and raised his hand to take a triangular token from the man's body.

"It seems that's the way it is. Now we have three types, still missing two."

After speaking, Shi Lei lifted his eyes to gaze at a towering old tree covering hundreds of meters in the distance, which should have stood for many years.

Yuan Bin also noticed the old tree: "Looks like we were thinking the same thing; the Wood Element token should be there, and as for the Water Element token, just keep an eye out for any surrounding ponds or water bodies."

"Mm."

"Let's head to the old tree first."

While listening to the analysis of the two, Li Feng found it matched his own thinking, so he did not say much, and directly drove the cart toward the old tree.

Over the hundreds of meters distance, people continuously ambushed the flower cart, but being prepared, these forces, none reaching the Golden Core level of War Slaves and Deathrow prisoners, could not approach the flower cart, getting crushed by Yuan Bin and Shi Lei.

Tokens in hand multiplied.

Soon, Li Feng drove the cart across the distance into a wide-open area, and before them, the region seemed like a wealthy family's backyard, covering a vast area, though it had long since fallen into disuse.

"Hiss."

Arriving at the outskirts, the few in the flower cart took a breath of cold air, for the verdant and expansive old tree with a canopy covering a hundred meters had a thriving vitality from afar, giving a touch of green and seeming quite inviting.

But upon reaching closer, they realized this old tree was rooted on a small island in the center of an artificial lake, and the island had long been occupied by tree roots; of course, there are many older and larger ancient trees in the Kunlun World, nothing unusual.

However, surrounding this old tree, the artificial lake had no water but was instead filled with layers of piled white bones, forming a snow-white bone sea, which occupied dozens of acres—this artificial lake probably buried no fewer than a million corpses.

"This?"

Seeing this, Lin Luoyin's face changed sharply, even accustomed to life and death, such a scene still filled one's heart with horror.

Shi Lei frowned in concentration, wondering why such a place existed in the Ninth Ring, and couldn't help but turn to look at the Ninth Ring's local, Yuan Bin.

"Do you know this place?"

Yuan Bin took a deep breath, nodded: "I know a bit, but this area isn't normally open to outsiders, so this is my first time seeing it."

"This was where the rebellion was quelled back then, the upper-class families nearly slaughtered West City entirely; at that time, no fewer than a million people died, probably all buried here."

A flower cart further away.

"Well, a century ago, the Lower Three Rings people resisted our families, and were directly suppressed, slaughtered en masse and buried here, erecting inscriptions to warn those ants in the Lower Three Rings—this is the fate of resistance."

"I thought this was just a written account, but didn't expect it to be true; coming here without knowing it first, afterwards, we'll definitely have to mention this to others from the families, let them come and see too."

Liu Mang from an elite family in the Upper Three Rings voiced his amazement while looking at the towering bone sea, not shocked but rather cheerful, as if this bone sea was a monument.

Liu Mang's remarks undoubtedly drew many people's attention, as well as some cold stares.

As for local people like Yuan Bin from West City, his face turned a bit grim, because perhaps their ancestors were among these bones.

During that suppression, countless people from the Ninth Ring were killed, with West City suffering the most, serving as a warning. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

This transformed the once bustling West City into today's ghostly state, intentionally preserved by nobles from the Upper Three Rings, along with the Duel Arena and Flowers Pavilion, which were two nails hammered into West City.

Men serve as slaves, women as prostitutes.

It can be said that as long as the Duel Arena and Flowers Pavilion exist, those from the lower class can never rise again.

"Hey, staring at me, aren't you dissatisfied? You lowlifes, born to be subordinates."

Liu Mang swept his gaze toward a glaring youth.

"Knowing your place, quickly forfeit and scram, dare to compete with this young master for the Oiran, as if you're worthy."

"Liu Mang, we're here for entertainment, scare everyone off and what's left for fun?"

Sikong Lie beside him grinned, but he wasn't standing up for justice, merely thinking that fewer people would dampen the fun.

"Alright, what's the point of arguing, we're all here to collect tokens, I assume those dangling from the branches are what we're after."

At this time, Ji Wuyang interrupted their conversation, looking at the large tree canopy.

Sunlight filtered through, casting flashes of a few emerald green hues.