On the surface of life star number 9, Hammer, the current Chief of the Ghostface People, was high-spirited. Seeing Feng Yan disappear, he thought that Bettina's defense was just an empty shell. He could break it with one strike.
However, right when he was about to take action, a jet of lightning shot over from a far distance. It was a spear...
Hammer was bewildered. He couldn't help but furrow his brows. He grabbed the Thunder God Spear and closed his eyes to sense for a while.
This Thunder God Spear was the divine weapon of the Ghostface People. The Crocker family had kept it for many years.
As long as its master wasn't dead, the Thunder God Spear would never escape its master's control. However, as the spear fell into his hand, Hammer didn't feel happy at all.
Frowning, Hammer sensed discreetly. His Soul Consciousness extended to the other two directions of the planet.
His expression became extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with fear and unease.
He could sense that besides his side, the Shadow Tribe and Durin's side had no life force!
Hammer discolored in fright. Fear rose in his heart. After hesitating for seconds, he made up his mind and shouted, "Go back!"
The elders of the Feng Du family around him were bewildered, looking at him inexplicably.
Feng Yan had left. They could break Bettina's defense at any minute to complete the task that Great Elder Zuo Lou of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion had given them. At the critical moment of victory, Hammer had to retreat. It was hard for them to accept this.
"Run now!" Hammer gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with great fear.
The elders of the Feng Du family saw his grimace. They seemed to recognize something and gave their orders.
The battleships of the Feng Du family that had traveled thousands of miles to get here grumblingly soared up into the sky, leaving the battlefield at their fastest speed.
Under the extinct volcano, Bettina's wrinkled face showed an unimaginable expression.
When Feng Yan left, she thought that she was going to die. Without an Incipient God Realm expert, she couldn't resist Hammer since she wasn't good at fighting. All the warriors of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion with her would be killed by Hammer and the Ghostface people.
At the most dangerous moment, Hammer and the members of the Ghostface people suddenly retreated. Bettina was surprised.
Not long after, Zaduo's call came from the mirror next to her. Zaduo's voice was filled with fear and uneasiness. "The clansmen of the Shadow Tribe on my side are all dead. Not a single one is left. Even the leader, Cocker, has disappeared …"
Bettina discolored in fright. "What happened?"
"I … I don't know." Zaduo stammered, his face complicated. "There was no sign or sign of a battle. I didn't even feel any energy fluctuation. The members of the Shadow Tribe seemed to be erased in just a blink of an eye. All of them are dead."
Bettina was shaken. She pondered for a while and then hurried to touch the mirror to show Fu Wei's side.
Corpses were everywhere in the sky and on the ground. There were the Ghostface people, the warriors of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion, and the Windstorm War Department. Mountains and rivers had collapsed. Corpses were everywhere. Except for Feng Yan, there was no living person.
Bettina paled, looking at the scene in the mirror. She pondered for a while and then told Zaduo to fly at her max speed to the area the mirror was showing.
…
Fifteen minutes later.
Bettina and Zaduo appeared by Feng Yan. They were frightened, looking at the bloody battlefield that looked like hell. Their eyes shivered. Their lips moved for a while before they could ask, "What … What happened after all?"
"I don't know." Feng Yan frowned and took a deep breath. "Cocker, the leader of the Shadow Tribe. He was at First Sky of Incipient God Realm. He was buried here."
She pointed at a floating corpse from a distance. It was dry, without a drop of water. It was pale and desperate with fear on its face. It must have seen something terrible when it was alive. Otherwise, it wouldn't look like that even after death.
Following her finger, Bettina and Zaduo gazed at the strange corpse of the Shadow Tribe. They felt an unknown chill on their scalps.
An Incipient God Realm expert was killed silently with several thousand warriors of the Ghostface people, the Windstorm War Department, and the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. Including the warriors of the Shadow Tribe in another area, the death toll was more than ten thousand, including King God Realm experts, Original God Realm experts, Ethereal Extent experts, and Incipient God Realm experts...
Who could do that?
Who could be so bloodthirsty and brutal?
Feng Yan, Bettina, and Zaduo exchanged looks. They could see the fear in each other's eyes. They didn't say anything for a long time.
After a long time, Bettina reacted and screamed in fear, "Fu Wei's body isn't here!"
She was shaken. She hurried to take out the Sound Stone to contact. "She should know what happened."
Wisps of Soul Consciousness poured into the Sound Stone. Bettina grimaced because the Sound Stone didn't send her any message. Fu Wei didn't contact her.
"Don't waste your time," Feng Yan frowned. Feng Yan frowned, "I've checked. There are three people who didn't leave their bodies here: Xia Xinyan, Fu Wei, and Shi Yan …"
As soon as she found this strange place, her first reaction was to contact Xia Xin Yan. Unfortunately, just like Bettina, Xia Xin Yan didn't reply. Then, she carefully checked the bloody battlefield and found that only Xia Xin Yan, Fu Wei, and Shi Yan didn't have any trace of death.
"And that kid?" Bettina and Zaduo were bewildered.
Feng Yan didn't mind them. She lifted her head to look at the dark sky where Hammer's battleship of the Ghostface People had turned into a black dot and disappeared. After a while, she said weakly, "... Just now, an extremely intimidating expert came here and slaughtered like lightning. Xia Xin Yan, Fu Wei, and Shi Yan were captured by him. As he could kill Cocker in just a blink of an eye and create such a bloody scene, I'm afraid that he's at Third Sky of Incipient God Realm. Only this kind of expert could do all of this."
"Third Sky of Incipient God Realm?" Bettina and Zaduo's voices shivered.
Feng Yan nodded affirmatively. "It's definitely an expert at this level!"
In the vast Agate, the number of experts at Third Sky of Incipient God Realm could be counted with one hand. However, experts at this level wouldn't appear for hundreds or even thousands of years. They didn't have any relationship with the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion and the Windstorm War Department. Why did they come here all of a sudden? Why did they kill so many people?
If they came here for them, why did they kill the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion and the Windstorm War Department? If they didn't lend them a helping hand, how could the Shadow Tribe be killed?
They had so many doubts. Looking around, they couldn't figure out the reason no matter how hard they tried.
"I can't understand what he did." Feng Yan sighed begrudgingly. "We have to wait until we can contact Xia Xin Yan and Fu Wei. Perhaps we can find out the truth through them."
Pausing for a while, Feng Yan continued, "The Windstorm War Department is damaged badly. The battleships we brought here this time are one-third of the Windstorm War Department's force. It's a big loss. I have to return to the Fighting League immediately to report this to the Hegemon."
Bettina and Zaduo put on a solemn countenance. They looked ashamed and said that the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion would try their best to make up for the loss.
"It's not related to you guys. I hope that after we can verify the truth, we can talk to each other." Feng Yan waved her hand, her face tired. Then, she rode a war chariot alone, heading towards the immense sea of stars.
Bettina and Zaduo watched Feng Yan leave. Then, they started to contact their friends in the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. They wanted to know what had happened here.
…
Shadow Ghostly Prison, a magical space with brilliant light. This space seemed to be separated from the real world. It didn't have earth and heaven energy, but it had many meteors weaving with each other.
On a floating meteorite, there was an exotic building. In a gray hall, there were three green lights. One of the lights suddenly went out …
A member of the Shadow Tribe was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hall. He was startled. His face paled as he screamed, "Master Cocker is dead! Master Cocker is dead! "
His voice echoed like a lightning bolt on the floating meteorolite. Fine space slits appeared in the colorful, flowing space around him. Countless butterfly war chariots roared over. Like a swarm of locusts, they gathered in this area.
Those butterfly war chariots seemed to stay in the space slits. They moved as fast as lightning, with different colors. They glided like butterflies. Each war chariot carried a member of the Shadow Tribe with a pale face.
A Shadow Tribe old man stood on a massive war chariot. He was as skinny as a wailing ghost. His long gray hair was like sharp needles, emitting sharp energy. He wore a chain around his waist, which had skulls hanging on it. Those skulls belonged to members of different clans. The resentful screams of the departed souls echoed from the skulls as if they were caged up evil spirits.
This old man of the Shadow Tribe had cold eyes. He sat on the war chariot and roared, landing directly on the asteroid.
The asteroid was like a special battleship. It was still moving. Many butterfly war chariots were anchored on it. Many members of the Shadow Tribe were moving back and forth.
However, when he appeared, the members of the Shadow Tribe quieted down in fear. They greeted him respectfully. "Master Kelda."
"Who said that my brother is dead?" The old man who looked like a wailing ghost was holding a dragon skull in his hand. The hollow eye sockets of the skull had a ghostly flame. Mournful screams of resentful souls echoed from the skull.
"Inside the hall... The soul lamp that represents Master Cocker in the hall is extinguished... extinguished," said a Dark Shadow clansman, shivering in fright.
Kelda's eyes were panicked. An aura as cold and gloomy as ice water emitted from him. He rose one hand and the pale ghost claw smashed the skull of the man who had just answered him. That man's soul altar begged for mercy.
"Where did my brother go? What mission did he take? "Kelda's murderous aura shot up into the sky. His face twisted as if he was a ghost from Hell that had stormed into the human world.
"He joined hands with the Agate Medicine and Vessel Pavilion to kill people in the life star number 9 of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. He contacted Zuo Lou directly. I don't know the details." The member of the Shadow Tribe screamed mournfully. "The Chief knows about this. You can ask him."
"You tell the Chief that I'm going out for a while." Kelda took a deep breath, stepped into a space slit, and disappeared.
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