In his field of vision, the word "death" gradually expanded, spreading to his entire face.
It made the Emperor of Pojun's face turn pitch-black, like dead ashes.
Moreover, wisps of death aura were being emitted from his face, which was extremely eerie.
The Emperor of Pojun finally sensed that something was wrong. He raised his hand and created a mirror in front of him, reflecting his face at the moment.
In the mirror, there was no face, only the word "death"!
Moreover, his face was rapidly decaying into dust, and the flesh on his face was like dried and cracked wall skin, peeling off piece by piece.
"Ah!" In shock, the Emperor of Pojun screamed in horror, hurriedly expelling the word "death" from his face with his primitive power.
Unfortunately, the power of the word "death" was far beyond what he could resist.
Not long after, the Emperor of Pojun screamed miserably, and under the gaze of the guest, he gradually turned into a pile of black ashes.
The whole process from beginning to end only lasted for ten breaths.
The guest witnessed the whole process, and he could not help but tremble in fear. He could not help but touch his face, fearing that the eerie word "death" would also appear on his face.
"Guest Cheng, what … what should we do?" The other guests heard the noise and came over, only to see the pile of ashes that the Master of Pojun had turned into.
Guest Cheng said with lingering fear, "What else can we do? Let's go our separate ways! "
Right after the death of the Young Master, the Master of Pojun died mysteriously. The second peerless family only existed in name.
If they did not leave now, when the other forces came, they would all become captives of others.
As for the order that the Emperor of Pojun had given before his death, of course, no one cared.
Not long after, the whole second peerless family was in a mess, and the strong men of the vassal families scattered like birds and beasts.
On the other side.
The South Pole Immortal Weng escaped the fate of being turned into a half-living puppet. He led Tie Bufan and a group of disciples to the central region of the North, South, East, and West Regions.
Along the way, the disciples all had different expressions.
"Master, is that Xuan Dao Master Su Yu really the Su Yu who was our enemy before?" Tie Bufan frowned, unable to accept the fact.
In the West Regions, he thought he was the best.
However, Su Yu, who was also from the West Regions, had achievements that he could only look up to for the rest of his life.
The South Pole Immortal Weng's face was filled with shock that could not be erased. He nodded deeply. "It should be him. I really didn't expect him to become the Xuan Dao Master."
Several disciples, including Senior Sister Yuan and the others, had ugly expressions on their faces.
They had offended Su Yu and Xuan Dao Master before.
If he pursued the matter, who would be spared?
"What are you afraid of?" However, there was a disciple who was not afraid. He said, "He has only just broken through to Xuan Dao Master. How could a mere Su Yu compare to the person we are going to rely on?"
He was Hai Qingxiao, who had been pestering Qin Xianer. He had overestimated his own abilities and had come to find trouble with Su Yu. As a result, he had been imprisoned in the latrine pit by Su Yu and had a bad reputation.
Even now, he still didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he still held a grudge against Su Yu.
The disciples who were in the know were immediately relieved.
Indeed, if they could succeed in this trip, they wouldn't need to fear Su Yu.
"But Junior Sister Qin has been taken away by Su Yu. How can we rely on that lord?" Tie Bufan looked at the South Pole Fairy Weng and asked for his opinion.
The South Pole Fairy Weng sighed solemnly. "I had planned to wait for the eight-star civilization recruitment to end before offering Qin Xianer to that lord in exchange for the South Sea civilization's collective entry into the eight-star civilization. "What we can do now is to inform that lord about Qin Xianer. I believe he will ask Su Yu for Qin Xianer himself."
Hai Qingxiao's eyes were filled with resentment. "Humph, when that lord makes his move, Su Yu will definitely die! When that time comes, I want to see how he can still be so arrogant! "
He was viciously guessing, but he suddenly realized that a group of people, including the South Pole Fairy Weng and the others, were all looking at him with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Master, Senior Brother, what are you looking at?" Hai Qingxiao was a little stunned, not understanding the meaning of their gazes.
"Back off!" The South Pole Fairy Weng swung his sleeves fiercely, sending all the disciples flying away from Hai Qingxiao. He also hurriedly distanced himself.
Hai Qingxiao thought that there was danger behind him, and he hurriedly ran toward the South Pole Fairy Weng to seek safety.
However, the South Pole Fairy Weng sternly rebuked him, "Don't come over!"
As he spoke, he did not hesitate to display the Realm, preparing to kill Hai Qingxiao.
Hai Qingxiao stopped in his tracks, inexplicably panicked, and said, "Master, Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"
At that moment, Senior Sister Yuan's beautiful eyes widened, and she pointed her trembling index finger at him, saying, "Junior Brother Hai, your face!"
"My face?" Hai Qingxiao was stunned, and a mass of light mist condensed on his palm, shining on his own face.
A face that was rapidly decaying and turning into ashes came into view.
"Ah! What is this, Master, save me! "Hai Qingxiao was scared out of his wits, and he hurriedly ran toward the South Pole Fairy Weng.
However, as he ran, his body was decaying and turning into dust.
When he reached the South Pole Fairy Weng, all that was left was a pile of ashes.
Witnessing such a bizarre scene with their own eyes, everyone present felt their scalps go numb.
In a situation where no one attacked, Hai Qingxiao died as soon as he said he would, and he died in an extremely cruel way.
"Master, this, what is going on?" Tie Bufan asked, his teeth chattering.
The South Pole Fairy Weng shook his old head, indicating that he did not know.
Senior Sister Yuan anxiously guessed, "Could it be because of Su Yu?"
Just now, Hai Qingxiao's discussion about Su Yu was the most intense.
Moreover, right after the discussion, the word "death" immediately appeared on his face.
"This … this is impossible, right? Even if Master Xuan wanted to kill someone, how could he do it from such a distance? "Tie Bufan expressed his doubts.
The South Pole Fairy Weng also did not believe that the Evil Wanderer was Master Xuan, but he had never seen him kill someone from such a distance.
"Calm down, don't scare yourself to death." The South Pole Fairy Weng comforted the crowd, saying, "Let's continue with the plan …"
The plan was to continue betraying Qin Xianer in exchange for their own benefits.
However, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Senior Sister Yuan, Tie Bufan, and the others distanced themselves from the South Pole Fairy Weng with faces full of panic, shouting in horror, "Master, your face!"
His face was exactly the same as Hai Qingxiao's.
An extremely clear word "death" appeared on his face.
The South Pole Fairy Weng's heart thumped, as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss.
He trembled as he looked at his own face, and his face instantly turned deathly pale. "No …"
As he roared in disbelief, his body decayed bit by bit, until it turned into ashes.
"Master!" The crowd of disciples wailed, their hearts filled with fear and sorrow.
They did not even know who the enemy was, yet someone as powerful as their master had died just like that.
However, they soon realized that they might not even have the chance to grieve, because the word "death" appeared on the bodies of many of the disciples present one after another!
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