This was the first time Qiu Cao had seen a prisoner being locked up in a long corridor.
The two jailers did not dare to say anything else. After responding, they opened the door of the prison and prepared to take Lin Yun away.
Before Lin Yun left, he looked at Ye Shenghui. After working together for a long time, Ye Shenghui knew at a glance what Lin Yun wanted to convey to him.
He was preparing to break out of prison!
At the same time, at the headquarters of the Sacred Alliance.
It was noon, and almost all the higher-ups of the Sacred Alliance were gathered on the Lord's Peak in the Holy Domain Mountain Range.
Today was an auspicious day. Yesterday, the Space Lord had consumed the Divine Tribulation Pill that he had brought out of the Shura Realm. Today, he was preparing to break through to the realm of Emperor Wu.
This time, if he did not succeed, he would die.
Once he succeeded, the structure of the Divine Realm would change, and the Sacred Alliance would become the Fifth Holy Land of the Divine Realm.
This matter was definitely the most important since the establishment of the Sacred Alliance.
In the palace hall of the Lord's Peak, the Space Lord sat on the throne with a solemn expression. Beside him stood Deputy Alliance Master Yinshi. Under the lead of the eight sect masters, sixty Wu Sheng and thousands of disciples outside the hall knelt on one knee.
"Alliance Master, it's time," Deputy Alliance Master Yinshi reminded him in a low voice.
The atmosphere in the hall was silent, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.
The Yellow Emperor nodded casually. Then, his gaze swept across everyone's faces. Suddenly, he frowned and asked, "Where's Blue Sky?"
Since the Holy Lord of Flames and the Lord Of Frost were both out on official business, the Yellow Emperor had asked the Holy Lord of Fantasy to return and personally protect him with Yinshi. However, he did not see the Holy Lord of Fantasy in the crowd.
This sentence also attracted the attention of others. Everyone looked around with their eyes wide open, but they could not find the Holy Lord of Fantasy.
"Strange …" Deputy Alliance Master Yinshi also frowned and muttered, "Blue Sky arrived at the Mantle Prison this morning. He should have returned to the headquarters by now."
This was a huge matter, and the Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms had always been reliable. It was impossible for her to miss this crucial moment.
"Alliance Master, I can't contact the Holy Master," Chen Meiming said uneasily as she held the voice transmission talisman in her hand.
Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal if he couldn't get in touch with them.
However, at this critical juncture, even the slightest movement would cause everyone to be extremely vigilant.
After all, if the Celestial realm or some hostile forces knew that the Yellow Emperor was going to face the Tribulation of Emperor Wu today, they would definitely do something.
The Yellow Emperor stroked his beard and said coldly, "Find Blue Sky first."
For this day, the Sacred Alliance had prepared for an entire year. No one would allow any mistakes to appear.
"Yes!" Deputy Alliance Master Yinshi turned around and ordered, "Go and find Sacred Lord Ye now."
The eight sect masters present went out together to search for the Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms in the Sacred Mountain Range.
Uneasiness shrouded the entire Lord's Peak, and the entire hall was dead silent.
"Alliance Master, why aren't the elders coming out to personally oversee such a major event today?" Deputy Alliance Master Yinshi asked. After all, the five elders had all reached the level of Wu Zun. Although they were old, they still had combat power that could not be underestimated.
"There's no need for them. They're all old bones. Let them rest well." The corners of the Yellow Emperor's mouth curled up with a smile.
"Alliance Master, you're right." Yinshi looked outside the hall at the crowd of disciples, licked his lips, and said, "It's not easy for the Sacred Alliance to reach this point. Unfortunately, the Celestial realm is too aggressive."
Although the Sacred Alliance was strong, the Celestial realm was stronger.
Without Emperor Wu, the Sacred Alliance was still firmly suppressed by the Four Great Sacred Lands, not to mention that there was still a hidden force.
At midnight, the Array Faction's sect master, Chen Meiming, suddenly cried out in alarm.
"Alliance Master, something has happened!"
Chen Meiming's cry caused the expressions of the Yellow Emperor and Yinshi to change drastically. Both of them stood up at the same time.
After a while, the rest of the Sect Leaders walked into the main hall one after another. Their faces were extremely ugly.
The Weapon Refining Faction's sect master, Zhao Tieshan, who was like an iron tower, was carrying a person in his arms. To be more precise, he was carrying a corpse.
When Zhao Tieshan placed the corpse on the ground, the entire place was in an uproar.
"How is this possible?!"
"Isn't … isn't this Holy Lord Ye?"
"This … This can't be real!"
For a moment, everyone was discussing among themselves, their faces filled with disbelief.
That was because the corpse lying on the ground was one of the three Holy Lords of the Sacred Alliance — the Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms, Ye Lantian.
Ye Lantian's eyes were wide open, even wider than when he was alive. Everyone could feel that there was no aura on Ye Lantian's body.
Moreover, there were no injuries on Ye Lantian's body. He had died very peacefully.
Yinshi was the first to jump down the stairs and went straight to the corpse. After examining it carefully, he said coldly, "This … This really is Lan Tian!"
As soon as he said that, the entire place fell silent.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and their faces turned pale with shock.
After a long time, someone spoke in disbelief.
"Holy Lord Ye is dead!"
This was definitely a bolt out of the blue, especially on a day like this.
"Where did you find Lan Tian?" Yinshi looked at the sect masters.
"Deputy Alliance Master, at the foot of the Lord's Peak …" Zhao Tieshan replied.
"At the foot of the Lord's Peak …" Everyone was a little stunned. The Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms was a dignified level-seven Wu Zun. Even if he was not good at close combat, he was still extremely powerful.
Who could kill him so silently at the foot of the Lord's Peak in the Holy Region Mountain Range?
Moreover, it was obvious that the person who killed the Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms had come prepared.
No one would believe that the death of the Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms today was just an accident.
Emperor Yellow took a deep breath and asked, "Can you find the murderer?"
Chen Meiming shook her head and reported, "When we found Holy Lord Ye's body, I ordered a search, but we didn't find any traces of outsiders entering."
This was the most terrifying part. An enemy hiding in the dark had quietly entered their headquarters and killed the Holy Lord of Fantasy Realms.
Even if the dignified level-seven Wu Zun was facing a half-step Emperor Wu, it was impossible for him to die without making a sound. This matter was too strange.
"Chief Alliance Master, the death of Holy Lord Ye is of great importance. Now that the murderer is out there, it's really not appropriate to undergo the Heavenly Tribulation today!" Zhao Tieshan advised.
The others also agreed. No matter who did this, the culprit definitely did not come with good intentions.
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