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Chapter 466

Words:2054Update:22/06/17 23:30:53

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After observing for a while, they left the Tianyun Sect for the Illusory Sword Sect.

The strength of the Illusory Sword Sect was similar to that of the Tianyun Sect. They also had a first-layer Martial King Realm Ancestor. The situation was similar to that of the Tianyun Sect.

Everyone above the Martial Ancestor Realm, including the Martial King Realm Ancestor, had disappeared. Not even their corpses were found.

The traces left behind at the scene were similar to that of the Tianyun Sect.

Xu Zhong and the others frowned.

This situation was indeed strange.

"They might have more than two Martial King Realm experts. We have to be careful!"

Xu Zhong said in a deep voice. He then looked at the bald man and asked, "Brother Wang, you've investigated for a few days. Have you found anything?"

"Discovered? Of course, we have. Furthermore, we have already deduced the next target of the enemy!"

The bald man smiled proudly.

"What? That's great! "

Xu Zhong, Huang Jing, and the others were overjoyed.

"According to my speculation, their next target will be the Black Lion Hall."

"The Black Lion Hall is similar to that of the Tianyun Sect and the Illusory Sword Sect. They only have a first-layer Martial King Realm expert. We just need to wait for them to make a move. After they succeed, we'll find their nest and wipe them out!"

The bald man said.

"Brother Wang, that's a good idea. Let's do it then. Let's not waste any time. We'll set up an ambush around the Black Lion Hall and wait for them to take the bait!"

Xu Zhong said.

Immediately, the six of them headed toward the Black Lion Hall.

The Black Lion Hall was located in a huge mountain range. From afar, the mountain range looked like a ferocious lion.

Lion roars could be heard coming from the mountain range, shaking the surrounding ten miles.

The six of them found a secluded valley in the Black Lion Mountain Range and waited quietly.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in the crown of a huge tree. He hid his body with the help of the branches and leaves. At the same time, he restrained his aura, making him look like a piece of dead wood.

Lu Ming observed the surroundings with a trace of his consciousness. Most of his consciousness sank into his mind to comprehend the Thunder Intent.

He didn't dare to get too close to the lightning cauldron, because the closer he got, the stronger the Concept of Thunder, the greater the pressure he would feel. It was extremely dangerous, and if he wasn't careful, his mind would collapse and his soul would scatter.

Just like that, a day passed without any movement.

The next day, there was still no movement.

The next day, late at night.

Wu wu …

Suddenly, gusts of chilly wind blew between heaven and earth. It was bone-chilling.

"He's here!"

The bald man pointed to the sky and said excitedly. Of course, his voice was very low and only the few of them could hear him.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

In the distance, a dark cloud drifted over. Within the dark cloud, a black shadow was faintly discernible.

"What's in the dark clouds? It doesn't look like a human figure! "

Huang Jing said.

That dark cloud was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived above the Black Lion Mountain Range.

If not for their high cultivation, they would not have noticed it at all.

When they reached the sky above the Black Lion Mountain Range, the dark clouds finally dispersed, revealing the real thing inside.

"What's that?"

Everyone's pupils suddenly constricted. What appeared in the dark clouds was actually three coffins. Three incomparably huge coffins. Each coffin was at least a hundred meters long. They were pitch-black and floated in the air. It was very terrifying.

Whoosh!

The three coffins rushed into the depths of the Black Lion Mountain Range with a whoosh.

Not long after …

"Who's there?"

A furious roar came from the Black Lion Mountain Range. Then, a huge black lion that was as big as a mountain range appeared in the sky.

However, in the next moment, a few pitch-black chains flew out and pierced through the void, entangling the black lion. A few black shadows flashed out, but in the next moment, they disappeared again.

Boom! Boom!

In the depths of the mountain range, there was a loud roar. The entire mountain range shook as if there were peerless experts fighting.

However, not long after, the commotion disappeared. The entire mountain range fell silent. Even the roars of the monsters disappeared.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the next moment, three huge coffins broke through the air and flew out of the Black Lion Mountain Range, flying toward the north.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the Black Lion Mountain Range.

"Grandmaster, the Grandmaster is gone!"

"Master, my Master is gone too!"

"The Patriarch had a big battle with someone and disappeared!"



In the Black Lion Mountain Range, there were waves of wailing.

"Let's go, let's follow them!"

Xu Zhong's eyes flashed as he said softly.

Everyone nodded and rushed into the sky. They rushed into a cloud and used the cloud to cover their bodies as they chased after the three coffins.

They flew toward the north for about two hundred thousand miles and entered a very desolate mountain range.

This mountain range was boundless and uninhabited. There weren't even many demonic beasts here.

Moreover, the deeper they went, the more desolate it was. It was even dead silent.

Some white bones gradually appeared on the ground.

They could even see some broken weapons and armor.

"This place should have been a battlefield hundreds or even thousands of years ago. It's filled with Yin Qi and murderous aura!"

The bald burly man frowned.

A wasteland appeared in front of them. The wasteland was filled with dark red fog. The howling wind was extremely terrifying.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three coffins flew directly into the wasteland and disappeared.

Everyone pondered for a moment and chased after them.

As soon as they entered, everyone shuddered because the wind in the wasteland was too cold. Even with their cultivation, they could not withstand it for a while.

Everyone restrained their aura and focused. They did not land on their feet and flew in the wasteland while looking around.

"Look, there are so many coffins!"

Huang Jing suddenly exclaimed softly. Her voice was trembling.

Lu Ming looked around and saw rows of coffins in the wasteland. These coffins were about the same size as normal coffins. They were pitch-black and eerie.

At a glance, there were at least a few hundred of them.

Everyone's expression was a little serious as they continued to move forward.

Soon, they had traveled dozens of miles.

Along the way, they saw at least a few thousand coffins.

"What the hell is this place? Is it a graveyard?"

Huang Jing's face was a little pale. After all, she was a woman. Although she was powerful, she was still afraid of these things.

"It's probably a faction that cultivates evil martial arts. They're entrenched here!"

The bald burly man said.

"Those martial artists of Martial Ancestor Realm and above have all disappeared regardless of whether they're dead or alive. It's extremely strange. In the eastern part of Tianxuan Region, I've never heard of any faction that needs so many coffins to cultivate."

Xu Zhong said.

"Could it be?"

At that moment, the white-haired old man's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to have thought of something.

"Brother Zong, what did you think of?"

Xu Zhong hurriedly asked.

"Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

The white-haired old man pondered for a while, then spat out three words in a very serious manner.

"What? Heavenly Corpse Sect? "

Xu Zhong, the bald burly man, Huang Jing, and the others exclaimed. Their expressions changed.

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