Chapter 17: Black and White, the Holy City Destroyed? [Read More]

The next morning, just as Chen Cheng was about to go out with Mu Nujiao and the others, he suddenly received a message from Dean Xiao.

"What's wrong, President Xiao? What happened this time?" Chen Cheng asked directly without avoiding Mu Nujiao and the others.

"The thing you asked me to do last time has now taken shape."

"In fact, the conditions required to enter the dark plane are not very difficult. As far as he knows, there are three ways to get in." The voice on the other end of the phone immediately attracted the curious eyes of Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu.

Chen Cheng looked ahead and asked without explaining. "Which three methods?"

"The first method is the Sin Stone. The Sin Stone is a treasure of the Holy City Judgment Hall. If you use it, once the number of black spots exceeds half, you will be guilty and will be pulled into the dark plane."

"The second method is to find a shadow-type forbidden spell mage. He can lead you into the dark plane. However, you also know how rare forbidden spell mages are, and all the forbidden spell mages that have appeared are on the list of the forbidden spell society."

"As for the third method, it depends on luck. The Dark King selects a group of dark messengers every hundred years. Since the Dark King cannot penetrate the magic plane, these dark messengers become his windows to see into the human world."

Dean Xiao's words were shocking. Chen Cheng talked to Dean Xiao about the Dark King, the Forbidden Spell Master, and the Holy City Judgment Hall.
Mu Nujiao stared at Chen Cheng with her beautiful big eyes, as if questioning him.

Although Ai Tutu didn't understand, she knew about the Forbidden Spell Master and the Dark King!
Who is the Forbidden Spell Master?

He is the one that all magicians look up to and the most powerful symbol of humanity!

What kind of existence is the Dark King? He is the supreme ruler of the dark plane. It is said that the dark plane is ten times wider than the magic plane.

What is Chen Cheng talking about with Dean Xiao now? Entering the dark plane? Are they trying to save their lives?
"Each of these three is extremely difficult. Shadow-type forbidden spell mages are not rare. They are as precious as treasures and can only be encountered by chance."

Dean Xiao shook his head. In his opinion, this was the only feasible method and the others were nonsense.

"I think the Sin Stone is pretty good. It's simple and quick. Dean Xiao, can you help me find people to vote for the black player?" Chen Cheng said in a flat tone.

"No need for more, seven black dots are enough."

As Chen Cheng finished speaking, the air suddenly became quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Dean Xiao's angry scolding came from the other end of the phone: "You kid really want to watch the fun and not mind the trouble, right? And you even threw the guilt stone? Dean Chen, you are so capable, who can be more powerful than you? Damn it."

Dean Xiao hung up the phone directly without giving Chen Cheng a chance to speak.

"Chen Cheng, don't do anything stupid. I've heard of the Sin Stone in the Holy City. It's aimed at people who have committed heinous crimes, and once you are found guilty, you will be dragged into the dark plane." Mu Nujiao's face flushed, and she wanted to explain anxiously. She didn't want Chen Cheng to take risks, and she didn't want him to enter the dark plane.

"So, as long as we throw more sin stones, we can enter the dark plane?"

Chen Cheng nodded secretly. There was nothing in this world that could restrain him. As long as he wanted, he could be innocent even if he was guilty.

Everything is black and white, yin and yang, good and evil, isn't it Chen Cheng who has the final say?

"Okay, don't worry, I won't be that stupid. Hurry up and go to the morning office, otherwise you will be late." Chen Cheng smiled at Mu Nujiao, indicating that he would not do that.

"Well then, you should go early too."

After saying that, Mu Nujiao looked at Chen Cheng reluctantly for a few more times before finally leaving reluctantly.

After the two girls left, Chen Cheng slowly went downstairs.

"It's just a dark plane, is it that scary?" Chen Cheng had been to the dark plane before. At that time, he never took the ordinary route. Wherever he wanted to go, he could just tear through the space.

Although the four dark kings were all alive at that time, Chen Cheng did not think they were very powerful.

On the contrary, the reason why the Shadow Kings were in seclusion was because Chen Cheng accidentally slapped them in the mouth a thousand years ago, causing their faces to become crooked.

Thinking about it now, I was indeed too harsh, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to come out to compete with the other three kings for a thousand years. Looking at the green shadows of the morning glow and the rippling water in front of him, Chen Cheng thought about it and decided to go to the Holy City.

Before leaving, Chen Cheng sent a message to Dean Xiao: "Dean Xiao, I have to go out for some business and take three days off."

Putting away his phone, Chen Cheng took a step forward, using the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch, and instantly crossed a distance of thousands of miles.

"The holy city is in Sweden, right? If it's Sweden..." Although Chen Cheng knew the approximate location, he couldn't reach it accurately.

Afterwards, Chen Cheng had no other choice but to activate God Mode by activating his soul-leaving body.

In an instant, mountains, rivers, trees, birds and animals are all in sight.

The divine consciousness swept across the Alps, which were covered in snow. The streams formed by the melted snow were clear and the bottom could be seen.

Inside the Parthenon stands a lifelike statue of a woman, who is none other than Athena, the founder of the Parthenon.

Soon, Chen Cheng saw a magnificent ancient city.

Directly above the ancient city, the Golden Dragon's Eye emitted brilliant golden light, constantly scanning every person who entered the holy city.

On the city walls, well-organized teams patrol to protect the safety of the ancient city.

"With such tight security, this must be the Holy City." Chen Cheng had no awe for the Holy City, but how could a rising star catch his eye?
Except for the One, Two Saints, Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors and Five Elders, everyone else is garbage!!
After finding the exact location of the holy city, Chen Cheng took a step forward and immediately appeared above the holy city the next moment.

Then, Chen Cheng slowly landed and wanted to go in.

"Stop, show your identity!"

Suddenly, just as Chen Cheng was about to enter the city, a figure blocked him.

"Who is I? I am from the Taiqing Taoist sect, a descendant of the Three Pure Ones." Chen Cheng said in a calm tone, and was about to enter the city after he finished speaking.

The Judgment Mage who was guarding the gate gave a puzzled sound, then looked at his companion beside him, who also shook his head.

"Nonsense, what the hell is this Taiqing Dao Sect? Are you a heretic?"

Hearing this, Chen Cheng stopped and looked at everyone.

"Is your city wall strong?"

"Hey, nonsense! This is the Holy City, a place guarded by seven archangels. Do you think it is strong?! Don't talk nonsense with me. I am asking you a question."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Cheng interrupted him and said, "It's good as long as it's strong."

After Chen Cheng finished speaking, his aura shook, and in an instant, the sky began to darken at an extremely fast speed until it turned into chaos.

Chen Cheng clenched his fist, the laws of heaven and earth began to tremble, and the yin and yang energies appeared around him, becoming one.

"This punch, the power of ten thousand years, can you block it?!"

Chen Cheng's figure was graceful, and he suddenly became one with nature. He threw a punch, and the fist energy that seemed as big as Mount Tai fell straight onto the city wall. The Golden Dragon's Eye in the sky tried to resist, but was shattered in an instant, accompanied by a loud roar.

A real dragon with golden scales suddenly descended from the world, opened its winged dragon claws, and tried to block it, but the next moment, the golden dragon's body was instantly shattered by the wind from the fist, and the thousand-mile wall of the holy city collapsed in an instant, setting off huge waves.

"With this punch, the sun and the moon can be changed, and the long river can be made to retreat. You can't stop it!" Chen Cheng rarely took action. He knew that if he was timid in front of the Holy City, the other party would look down on him. So, he had to prove it with his strength.

(End of this chapter)