Constantine I, a soldier, was appointed as the emperor and empress in Britain in 306. In order to defend the "Danube" and "Euphrates" threatened by the Goths and Persians, he decided to build a new capital in the east of the empire.

In the eastern part of the Roman Empire, several emperors had established several accompanying capitals, such as the previous Emperor Diocletian, who set up his palace in Nicomedia on the Asian side of the Bosphorus.

In order to select a site for the new capital, Constantine I visited the Greek god "Troy", the holy city of Christ "Jerusalem", the glorious city "Sofia", the Thessaloniki and the sunset city "Nicomedea", but in the end, he chose the unknown Byzantine at that time, which later Constantine, as the site of the new capital.

Some people say that Byzantine is located on the west coast of the Bosphorus, with the Marmara Sea to the south, the Golden Horn Bay to the north, the entrance to the Dardanelles to the east, and the Thrace Plain from the west. The entire city is like a fortress made of heaven and earth, easy to defend but difficult to attack. So the emperor chose this place.

Some people also say that Byzantine was the intersection of the important military avenue of the Roman Empire, "Egnandi Avenue" and the "Asian Minor Military Highway". It is the only way to Asia and the only way from the Black Sea to the Aegean Sea. So the Emperor chose this place.

In addition, some people say that the Golden Horn Bay in the north of the city (in Greek mythology, golden sheep horns are a symbol of harvest and wealth) is a natural harbor with excellent conditions. It is about 10 kilometers long and the main channel is about 460 meters wide. It also has multiple branch waterways for ships to berth. Since ancient times, it has been a place where merchant ships gather around the world. It can bring huge wealth to the local residents. So the emperor chose this place.

However, history has long passed away. No matter how future generations speculate, it is impossible for anyone to really understand the intentions of Emperor Constantine at that time.

Why did the Emperor choose this remote soil that was deliberately forgotten, even with the titles of "East Intersection" and "Ominous Land".

Xia Wushuang and others could even wishfully believe that the Emperor was using the luck of the human race to suppress the "weirdness" of this ancient battlefield. In the event that the truth of history cannot be restored, who can say that this is wrong?

However, this giant city that has been glorious for more than a thousand years has been built in history books for only five years, from existence to none. It really makes people feel a bit exaggerated. It has to make people guess whether there is any mysterious force secretly helping during this period.

However, these things that have passed away have become unimportant except for future generations to pay tribute to.

At this moment, the humans in the city have been buried by the awakened strangeness. The glorious pearl city in history has also become a formidable demon city, silently waiting for the powerful humans from foreign countries to come and clean up.

Looking at Constable Danteburg, who was named after a great emperor, the charm of the wise eyes of the ancestors made Xia Wushuang feel moved for a long time, and a strange enlightenment slowly rose in his heart.

"A world and a region must have its own charm and imprint, otherwise it will be a piece of eternal ordinary soil and cannot accumulate real power."

Everyone was looking up at the giant city and paying tribute to them quietly. They all wanted to gain a ray of insight into the rules of the world from this glorious city that once accumulated great fortunes from the human race.

Not long after, a group of awakened people from Central China arrived in the distant sea. Among them were young people and middle-aged people, they were the most powerful group of kings in Central China.

Several awakened people from Jinling also came. After seeing Xia Wushuang and others, their faces changed. Some of them looked bad and they retreated directly to both sides, while others were excited and took the initiative to come up.

The sea water moved lightly, and the waves regularly hit the port that had stood for thousands of years. The white foam rolled back exuded a strong smell of the sea.

At this time, the winter rain had stopped slightly, and the illusion of war on the sea lost its support conditions and soon disappeared completely and no longer existed.

"From the appearance, this heroic city is probably completely occupied by evil demons. There are many dangers here, and life and death are hard to tell. Maybe many people will die in it. This is not a forced mission of the Super God Host. It is still too late to quit now..."

"The creeping tiger and hidden dragon in the middle of the country are gathered, and if we don't fight against time, we will be thrown out of several streets in minutes. Even if we know that the future is uncertain and life and death are unpredictable, we can only show our courage and fight to the death...

"In such a great struggle, who is willing to remain silent for a lifetime..."

"Swish!"

When Xia Wushuang was listening to the heroic and heart-wrenching words from others, suddenly, in the distance, the east where the red clouds disappeared, a sword energy that rushed to the bullfighting broke through the blockade of the space barrier and slashed directly at him. For a moment, the murderous intent soared into the sky.

The powerful people in Zhongzhou who were looking at the vast city on the sea and felt moved were all shocked.

The sudden flash of sword energy penetrated through the void, and its momentum formed a field, which clearly could destroy all vitality, but it deliberately condensed into a thin line, neither short nor long, just avoided all other strong people and concentrated all the violent combat power of the Sunset Saint-level Sunset Saint on Xia Wushuang alone.

The murderous aura of this sword condensed into a square and circle, indirectly confining the void, and even the things that were flies and dogs could not fly out. All the powerful people in the middle continent frowned, and some even pondered how they should deal with it if they were them so that they could escape the heavens.

However, Xia Wushuang's actions were beyond the expectations of most people.

There was only a loud "bang" sound.

As the sharp sword energy was approaching, a black aura rose in Xia Wushuang's body, Feng Qingyun slapped his backhand and reversed the space in front of him. The violent and fierce sword energy did not even take time to give feedback, and he dragged a ray of consciousness from the host and was destroyed in the opposite aspect together.

"Who is trying to kill my Jinling Master?!" Several powerful Jinling men were so powerful that they formed a group of people and stood up angrily.

These five people are the new kings who survived the battle of angels. That bloody battle had a great impact on them, especially Xia Wushuang, who was the angel in the single battle, and undoubtedly became the sacred and inviolable "king" in their hearts.

"Just rely on you a few of you holy-level strong men? Get out!" A figure, accompanied by a beam of sword energy that soared into the sky, came in the posture of a godless king.

Under the influence of the fierce sword energy, the sea water suddenly set off a huge wave. But the ark under the feet of the strong men was as stable as Mount Tai, as if it had stuck to the sea surface. No matter how the sea water surged, there was no danger of overturning.

But under the bloody light and shadow, the harmonious atmosphere still became solemn.

"Hmph! He's just a weak chicken! I don't know how he died!" The five saint-level powerful men, facing the power of the saint, did not feel any fear at all, but instead spoke out loud sarcastic, with their domineering talents illuminating their eyes.

However, although these five people spoke out loud, they were not just funny.

They have experienced the fierce angel battle that caused more than half of the awakened people in Jinling City to be killed or injured, and have long been used to the extremely aggressive aura of the saints. Moreover, they are comrades-in-arms who have been tempered between life and death. Once they cooperate, they can completely ignore the suppression of their level and launch a blow, and they will directly slap the sword energy coming from the distance into pieces.

The tide surged in the aftermath of the battle, and immediately rolled up a tsunami of more than ten feet high and shot towards the four directions.

Under the impact of the mighty saint, the five-person battle group was not at all confused. The five magicians, divided into "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth", formed the most primitive and recognized five elements position. The aura was connected, and they even burst out with a momentum that was not inferior to the saint.

"How could these five Jinling strong men be so strong? What's even more strange is, where did they get this tacit understanding?"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes turned and suddenly asked Xia Wushuang: "Is it you whom they mentioned the leader of Jinling?

Xia Wushuang frowned slightly. He had plans to establish the Magic Academy and establish the "Demon Cult". However, he only told Liu Jinxun, Shi Wanting and others about these plans. Could it be that Liu Jinxun could not wait to integrate the four cities and had already established the academy and the Demon Cult as he was still in the battle of the angels, right?

Although this old man wants to do something, he is probably a little too anxious...
Chapter completed!