The knocking at the gate was extremely clear and loud.

The Anti-Xia Alliance had designed such high walls and gigantic gates, seemingly just waiting for a Gateknocker to appear.

Accompanied by the first ray of morning sunlight, the sound carried far.

Almost half of the City of Extreme Evil heard this sound.

Whoosh.

Gongyang Jin stood up from the water.

Water droplets trickled down the mountains, and after a simple wipe, she put on her Sword Dao uniform again, and walked out of the palace.

"Who is knocking at the gate?"

"I don't know, the subordinates have already sent people to check."

"What's there to check? A knock at the gate means a challenge, and a challenge means we must respond." Gongyang Jin's cold voice echoed, her brows slightly raising, ready to make the mountains bow.

The subordinates saw Gongyang Jin's expression and immediately bowed down.

"Yes!"

"Who currently has free time in Fulong City?"

"Drunkard Sun Yun, Chopstick Gunman Si Baikong, Bag of Universe Ouyang Jin, and Eater Fan Chaohui. There are a total of four Tier Seven Spirit Contract Masters and their Contracted Spirits in Fulong City."

"The other Spirit Contract Masters above Tier Seven all have tasks on hand and are not in the city."

According to regulations, to challenge and pass through the gates, five checkpoints are needed; currently, there are only four Tier Sevens in Fulong City, which is somewhat inconvenient.

"Why not let a Tier Six go first for the first checkpoint?" the subordinate tentatively asked.

Gongyang Jin waved her hand and said, "No need to be so troublesome, let those four go first."

"Ever since I took over as the leader of the Anti-Xia Alliance, this is the first time someone has knocked at the gate to challenge. For this last, fifth checkpoint, I will guard the Central Army Tent myself."

Just as Gongyang Jin finished speaking, behind her, a fierce Sword Qi shot up to the sky.

The wind, unrestrained and raging, made her robes flutter and her long hair dance wildly!

...

"It's over, we're done for."

At the Sun Never Sets Port, Zhan Ning, who had been waiting for a long time, felt his legs go soft and collapsed into his seat the moment he heard the knocking sound.

It's over, all over.

That stubborn Bob actually refused to crawl through the dog hole and insisted on knocking at the gate to challenge.

Now it's bad; if Bob dies at the Anti-Xia Alliance's Fulong City, then the Demon Crossing Cloak, Moonlight Longsword, and other items I sponsored will count against me.

Thinking of the scene of the Fallen Knight Master's accountability after the plan fails, Zhan Ning felt his heart sink into despair.

"Looks like my judgment about him was pretty accurate," Yu Lian said with a hint of a smile on her lips.

"At a time like this, how can you still manage to smile?"

Seeing the unabashed smile on Yu Lian's face, Zhan Ning spoke weakly.

"Why can't I smile? Besides, based on my previous judgment, if everything is accurate, doesn't that indicate Bob's strength is beyond Tier Six?"

"Even if he's beyond Tier Six, how can he really pass through the five checkpoints and reach the Central Army Tent?"

Even Zhan Ning himself didn't have the confidence to do that.

"Perhaps he can create a miracle."

Yu Lian seemed to possess full confidence in Han Zhan.

...

Mechanical Sect.

In a city entirely made of discarded parts.

Amid countless trash mountains, at the lowest point, there was an old, broken computer.

At this moment, a string of numbers was flashing across the old computer.

On the trash mountain, a boat master, dressed in worn fisherman's clothes with drooping eyebrows, appearing as a completely honest person, was slowly crawling out of the trash mountain.

There were countless such trash mountains here.

So there were countless boat masters appearing honest, crawling out of the trash mountains.

At this moment, they all heard a sound from the direction of the Anti-Xia Alliance and looked up simultaneously.

"Celestial Net, you cannot stop me."

The sound of countless boat masters eerily synchronized and sounded like a huge wave formed by overlapping voices.

If an ordinary person heard it, they would probably bleed from their orifices, their organs shattered.

But this was the Mechanical Sect headquarters, a trash mountain ruin made of electronic waste.

"You want to trap me here, even using inferior robots to simulate my appearance to replace all the City of Extreme Evil's people's 'existential perception' of me, blurring memories."

"But even so, you still can't kill me."

A "boat master" managed to crawl out of the electronic trash mountain, only to be buried alive again in a ton of falling trash.

"I said, don't call me Celestial Net." The data on the old computer started jumping rapidly.

An electronic voice burst from a broken speaker in the trash mountain.

"Someone is knocking on the Anti-Xia Alliance's gate, drawing everyone's attention. Do you know what this means?"

The face of the "boat master" buried alive in trash displayed an eerie smile with a raised corner of the mouth.

"It means someone will come to rescue me. Because that's the agreement."

Boom!

A loud noise came from outside the Ruins City, causing the entire land to tremble violently.

The laugh of the "boat master" echoed in the Ruins City, devoid of other signs of life, persisting unendingly.

...

Fulong City.

All the residents of Fulong City also heard the knocking sound.

This sound seemed so close, as if right by their ears, incredibly clear.

Everyone woke up thoroughly, none wanting to miss the excitement, so they dressed and headed out to the streets.

In no time, the streets were filled with people.

"How many years has it been? How many years since the last time hearing a gate-knocking?"

"The last gate-knocking must have been a century ago."

"More than that, at least a thousand years without a Gateknocker appearing."

"Five Tier Sevens; unless the leaders of several major forces come personally, who can guarantee a definite victory? I wonder how much strength today's Gateknocker has?"

"Quick look, the Array Guardians are here, led by Drunkard Sun Yun!"

With someone's exclamation.

All Fulong City's residents saw that under the leadership of Drunkard Sun Yun, four individuals slowly approached from different directions.

The crowd instinctively parted, making way.

Fulong City was vast, incredibly vast.

From Fulong City's city wall to the main city, there was still a long distance.

Every 500 meters, a tent was set up.

There were five tents.

Drunkard Sun Yun, Tier Seven Spirit Contract Master, took charge of the first tent.

Chopstick Gunman Si Baikong, Tier Seven Spirit Contract Master, took charge of the second tent.

Bag of Universe Ouyang Jin, Tier Seven Spirit Contract Master, took charge of the third tent.

Eater Fan Chaohui, Tier Seven Spirit Contract Master, took charge of the fourth tent.

And the fifth tent, the Central Army Tent, was empty at that moment.

Just as everyone speculated on who would sit in the Central Army Tent, an elegantly beautiful figure descended from the sky, landing inside the tent.

The Anti-Xia Alliance Leader, Gongyang Jin, with her Tier Seven Contracted Spirit, took charge of the fifth tent, the Central Army Tent!

"Who enters the formation?" A powerful voice from Sun Yun echoed in the first tent.

As the giant gate of Fulong City slowly opened,

a handsome young man strode in with confidence.

"Great Xia, Han Zhan."

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