Daoling Vast Habitat, bell ringing all about.
Xiaoxiang Zi was standing beside a waterside pavilion, his brows furrowed as he looked up worriedly.
This was already the 17th bell today. From today onwards, the atmosphere within the Vast Habitat started to become solemn, getting thicker and thicker. At this time, everyone was panicking.
The excitement when they first learned that the Vast Habitat was prepared to attack that person from Donglin had disappeared.
All that was left was worry and uneasiness.
The shadow that person left in his Dao Heart not only didn't disappear but instead became thicker and thicker.
Gantian Zong Shou!
Xiaoxiang Zi clenched his fists, his aura fluctuating. It caused a few small fish in the lake to float up with their bellies flipped.
Xiaoxiang Zi expressionlessly bent over and took a look before not bothering much.
However, he thought about it. Was he like that in that person's eyes too?
"Junior Brother Xiaoxiang Zi!"
A voice spread over, filled with a smile. Xiaoxiang Zi's brow furrowed and then relaxed.
This was his Senior Brother Qiuhua who stepped into the Spirit Realm decades ago. A few days ago, he returned to the Cloud World.
Although Wu Xu was only Grade-9, he suppressed his Realm. His accumulation could have allowed him to step into the Celestial Realm. If this matter didn't happen, he just needed to go into seclusion for a few years and he could enter the Celestial Realm.
Hundreds of years in the Cloud World, Wu Xu's cultivation couldn't break through but he taught dozens of Spirit Ascension Realm disciples. Qiuhua was one of them …
Seemingly seeing the fish that were killed in front of him, Qiuhua walked beside him and shook his head, "Are you worried for Master? Junior Brother, it seems like your Heart Realm needs to be trained. "
Xiaoxiang Zi kept silent, he wasn't just worried for Wu Xu. He looked around, this place was beside a stone path. Groups of Daoling Vast Habitat disciples passed by this place.
However, no one was as close as before and no one took the initiative to bow to him. Their gazes were all weird as they looked over.
Those few who always followed beside him and sucked up to him were all gone.
Xiaoxiang Zi had already seen a similar situation a year ago, and he was no longer as arrogant as he was back then.
He knew that there were numerous people within Daoling Vast Habitat who were looking forward to his Master falling.
However, at this moment, he still felt that it was strange. In the surroundings, many people's eyes were filled with anger and hatred. It was as if they viewed him as an enemy.
"There's no need to look! These are the lucky surviving disciples of the destroyed sects today. "
Qiu Hua shook his head and said, "Six hours ago, the Shui Ming Sect was destroyed! Still, the entire sect was annihilated. Two thousand disciples died in battle, and not a single one survived. No one had survived that man's sword. The head of the Clearbright Sect was only at the initial level of the Spirit Realm. He couldn't even send out the message that he was under attack. It wasn't until half an hour ago that someone realized … "
"Ah!" Xiaoxiang Zi exclaimed softly as he counted silently in his heart. His expression became even more gloomy.
This was already the twenty-third sect. The twenty-third sect had been wiped out.
It had been sixteen hours since Chen Shi. Every two hours, at least three sects would be destroyed and thousands of people would die!
He could see the pressure on Wu Xu's body.
"I've never seen such a ferocious and domineering person in my life!"
Qiu Hua took in a deep breath and then his expression relaxed.
"However, don't worry. Master has been through so many storms in these three hundred years. This time he definitely won't fall to the hands of that kid! "
His tone was firm and filled with confidence. Xiaoxiang Zi laughed bitterly. Where did Qiu Hua's confidence come from?
Even if they won this battle, it would be tough to account for such huge losses.
However, he calmed down and knew that Qiu Hua had followed Wu Xu for a long time and understood his Master much better than him. His words weren't without reason …
He looked into the sky at the Ten Thousand Soul Lamp Room. Who knows what was being discussed within the lamp room?
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At this moment, the Ten Thousand Soul Lamp Room only had a cloud light illusionary scene that quietly hung in the air.
There was only one image within, a pile of ruins and two lines of words on the ground.
"17, 38,223 people …"
The first one referred to the number of sects that were wiped out and the other referred to the number of people that were slaughtered.
It wasn't blood red like before but dark brown. That was because the blood in the sword mark had already solidified.
Looking at it, it was still extremely eye-piercing.
It was like it was saying that since you killed a million of my people, then I will kill 38,000 of your disciples! There would be even more …
This was the image from six hours ago, and now it was six hours later.
The number of sects that were wiped out had reached 23. The number of disciples that died was close to 50 thousand …
When the image recorded by the illusionary talisman slowly disappeared. The expressions of the people in the room returned to normal. It wasn't that they didn't care but that they had seen too many of such scenes today. So much that it made them numb!
"We need to make this demon stop. At this moment, the sects of the east of the Central Continent are all terrified and can't hold on anymore."
"That's right! The sect that I am familiar with is really wary but the problem is that we need to be able to defend against it. "
"During the battle at Xiuyun Mountain, the entire mountain along with the Mountain Protecting Formation was broken with one sword! How is this Grade-9? How is this Heaven Realm? "
"We can only think of a way to surround and kill it!"
"… He wiped out Taoshan Temple. He traveled 3 thousand miles east and wiped out Huiyun Sect. Just as we thought that he was going to fight thousands of miles away, he wiped out Xuankong Sect 600 miles away. His tracks are really hard to predict, appearing and disappearing randomly. He is really mysterious. We are unable to track his tracks so how can we surround him? "
"That Xue Family deserves to die. How did the Illusionary Heart Mirror end up in his hands?"
The moment these words were said, everyone in the room was silent. Without this mirror, no matter how well hidden Zong Shou was, they would still be able to find him.
Even more people were looking at Wu Xu with sharp gazes.
All the problems started from this person. During these few hours, they didn't do anything.
At this moment, Wu Xu opened his eyes. His gaze was still really calm.
"Work together!"
Everyone in the room held their breaths.
Gather the few neighboring sects together and defend the main mountain of the sect with the strongest formation.
14 hours ago, when Xiuyun Sect was wiped out, Wu Xu had already mentioned it.
If one arrow could be easily broken, then what about 3 or 5?
However, it was rejected by everyone in unison.
It was not bad to gather all the sects together, but what about those mines? What about the herb gardens? What about the mountain? How would they make up for the reputation they lost?
Would they be controlled by others after the matter?
Just as there was an awkward silence, a red light suddenly rushed in from outside the door.
At this moment, the disciple on duty outside was already used to it and didn't stop it, allowing it to enter.
In the next moment, a panicky looking Taoist appeared within the sect.
"Palace Head! A moment ago, someone saw Zong Shou 300 miles away from Pushan Temple … "
Wujue's eyes opened wide in rage as he looked to the side. Only to see two soul lamps extinguish at the same time. His chest felt stuffy as he spat out a mouthful of black blood. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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