It was a crimson world.
The crimson sun was in the sky.
In the middle of the crimson world, there was a crimson cave.
In the lofty hall, there were huge and ferocious faces on the surrounding walls of the hall. The gazes of the faces were vicious and evil, causing one to be fearful.
The gloomy old man, Shen Qi and Shen Ba, the three Sir God experts, were in the hall. However, the three of them no longer had the arrogance of a Sir God expert. On the contrary, they were bowing and bending their knees. They even knelt down directly. The three Sir God experts were trembling with fear.
There was no other reason but because His Highness Mu Hong had died.
"Dead. Hong, he, he, is dead?"
At the top of the hall, there was a figure in a golden robe sitting there. He was wearing a crimson ghost mask and his face couldn't be seen clearly. However, the gloomy coldness that was given out from his body and the shocking murderous intention caused the three Sir Gods below to shiver in fear.
"The mission this time isn't considered too difficult. Logically speaking, even if only two Sir God experts were sent, as long as they were careful, they would still be able to complete it. However, I sent the three of you along with Hong 'er. Do you know why?" The golden-robed figure revealed a strange pair of eyes as he looked down at the three people below.
The three of them were terrified. They, of course, knew why the mister in front of them had sent them.
Of course, it was to ensure His Highness Mu Hong's safety. However, in the end …
"Hong is dead. However, the three of you survived," the figure in the golden robe knocked on the chair in his hand and there was a shapeless power that spread out.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"
The three Sir Gods who were kneeling in the hall spat out blood at the same time. Their faces turned pale immediately.
However, the scene didn't make the three of them tremble in fear. Instead, they were surprised.
Because, they were still alive.
"Thank you, mister, for sparing our lives," the three of them kowtowed gratefully.
"If it weren't for the fact that it is a crucial period and I lack manpower, the three of you would definitely die!" A cold voice was heard from the figure in the golden robe, "The one who killed Hong is Jian Wushuang?"
"It's him." The gloomy old man who was kneeling down said, "Jian Wushuang is much stronger than what was described on the Real God ranking list. It is obvious that in the past few hundred years, his power has increased again. Now, he should be considered extremely strong among the Sir Gods!"
"Hehe, Jian Wushuang. The last time I heard of his name, it was when his identity as an inverse cultivator was exposed. At that time, he had just achieved the fighting capabilities of an Eternal Real God. How long has it been since then? He has actually gained a firm foothold among the Sir Gods. If he is given more time, wouldn't he be unable to do anything to me? "
"Where's the Yellow Springs Palace? Is the Yellow Springs Palace just sitting around doing nothing? He's such a huge threat, yet they still haven't gotten rid of him. Could it be that they're really going to wait until he becomes a Great Emperor and reaches the highest level before making a move? "
The figure in the golden robe roared. His voice shook the heavens and it reverberated in the big hall continuously.
"Go, pass a message to the Yellow Springs Palace. Tell them that if the Yellow Springs Palace is really that useless, they should become a vassal of the Holocaust Sect obediently and listen to the dispatch of the Holocaust Sect. Then, the Holocaust Sect will deal with Jian Wushuang."
"If the Yellow Springs Palace is still of some use, kill Jian Wushuang as soon as possible. I will only give them a thousand years. Within a thousand years, if Jian Wushuang doesn't die, I will cut off the hands that the Yellow Springs Palace has extended into the Holocaust Sect all these years!"
…
In the dark starry sky, there was a dark land floating in the starry sky.
There were lofty mountains standing tall on the land. The big mountains were a hundred thousand zhang tall while the small ones were more than a hundred thousand zhang tall.
In the middle of the mountains, there was a dark palace floating in silence.
In the spacious big hall, there were guards standing tall under dim light. A figure in a black robe came to the big hall under the gazes of the guards and passed on a piece of information.
"Oh, the son of the Seventh Palace Master of the Holocaust Sect is dead? And he was killed by Jian Wushuang? "
A deep and hoarse voice reverberated in the big hall. The voice seemed to be coming from all directions but the person who spoke didn't show himself.
"Humph, his son was originally a piece of trash. So what if he's dead? The Seventh Palace Master actually vented his anger on the Acheron Palace. What a joke."
"However, this matter has given us a reminder. Jian Wushuang … his improvement is too fast!"
"A few hundred years ago, in the Eighth Lair, he only seriously injured Sir God Qian Lan. Moreover, Sir God Qian Lan didn't go all out or risk his life. In terms of power, he wasn't weaker than Jian Wushuang. However, in a few hundred years, Jian Wushuang killed a Sir God head-on. Moreover, Jian Wushuang was protected by two Sir Gods and he killed Jian Wushuang."
"His improvement is so fast. If we were to give him more time to grow, I'm afraid that even if the Acheron Palace wanted to kill him, it would be too late. It seems that we can't only pin our hopes on the Soaring Heaven King Palace. We have to do it ourselves and we have to do it immediately!"
The Acheron Palace was originally in the dark and they hid the deepest. They wouldn't take action easily. Moreover, they wouldn't take action if they could.
Previously, they thought that since Jian Wushuang was fighting with the Soaring Heaven King Palace, they could just let them fight and let the Soaring Heaven King Palace kill Jian Wushuang.
However, at that very moment, they had to take action personally.
"Immediately formulate an assassination plan against Jian Wushuang. Moreover, the success rate of the assassination plan must be above ninety percent. The assassination of Jian Wushuang must be completed within a thousand years. The Acheron Palace won't allow such a genius to continue living, even if it's only a thousand years!" The hoarse voice commanded.
"Yes," the black-robed man below, who was waiting for the order respectfully, nodded his head. After that, he immediately went to make preparations.
The Acheron Palace was definitely the dark powerhouse that gave the Holy League the most headaches.
The degree of threat it posed was even higher than the Holocaust Sect.
After all, although the Holocaust Sect was evil and massacred wantonly, the people they massacred were mostly weak. However, the Acheron Palace targeted the higher-ups and experts of the Holy League and the geniuses directly.
Moreover, once the Acheron Palace was determined to kill Jian Wushuang and they even formulated a detailed assassination plan, the probability of the expert surviving the assassination was definitely less than ten percent.
At that very moment, the Acheron Palace started to formulate an assassination plan against Jian Wushuang.
However, Jian Wushuang didn't know anything about it.
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