It was hard to describe Lin Fan's current expression.
When he heard the news, he felt like someone was playing a joke on him.
Nine Bug Gang was wiped out, so his goal was gone. A life without a goal was lonely, so he could only lock his eyes on King Wutong.
It wasn't that he wanted to offend King Wutong, but King Wutong didn't respect him. Without an opponent, he could only take a step back and clash head-on with King Wutong.
"Feng Poliu, your expression is a little ugly, did something happen? Or was the person we met last time really your Junior Brother? "Lin Fan asked.
He had long felt that that person was Feng Poliu's Junior Brother, but Feng Poliu didn't want to admit it. Of course, the key was that he felt like Feng Poliu treated him like a fool.
If he couldn't even see such a small sign, then what was the point of living?
"Speaking, is it true or not?"
Under Lin Fan's questions, Feng Poliu nodded his head helplessly.
"En, that is indeed my Junior Brother."
Feng Poliu didn't expect Nine Bug Gang to be wiped out. At the same time, he didn't know what happened to Junior Brother.
One sword splitting the river, giant waves drowning Fuzhou, the giant ship of the headquarters being sliced. Such methods weren't something that a normal person could do. He definitely met a terrifying expert.
If Junior Brother was there, with his cultivation, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape.
"Don't be too nervous, the heavens will help him. He will be fine." Lin Fan consoled. Looking at Feng Poliu's expression, it was like he was constipated. He was probably really worried about his Junior Brother's safety.
He wanted to tell Feng Poliu that he asked him last time, but he didn't say anything. Now that something happened, even if he regretted it, it was useless.
If they were related back then, he would have been able to bluff the other party over and directly say, "Don't you want to be together with your Eldest Senior Brother?" Now that the chance was here, come to Martial Path Mountain and follow him, he would make you feel great.
What a waste.
Feng Poliu made his Junior Brother miss such a good chance for nothing.
Who else could he blame?
"Haiz."
Feng Poliu sighed helplessly. He actually didn't know what to do. He didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Sword Palace.
An old man slowly climbed up the mountain. Old Ancestor Su had a headache. Why did people like to live in the mountains?
Was the air on the mountain fragrant or sweet? He really couldn't figure it out.
Now, Zhuang Xun felt like the burden on his body was much heavier. Senior Brother left Sword Palace and everything was on him. All of a sudden, he was a little flustered.
Fortunately, the disciples of Sword Palace cultivated as usual and nothing happened. He only hoped that his Senior Brother could return soon and continue to preside over the situation.
Suddenly.
Zhuang Xun was slightly stunned. He left the spot and headed towards Sword Palace. There was an amazing person there.
"Protector of the State."
He came to the entrance and an old man was imprinted in Zhuang Xun's eyes. He recognized him right away and his expression changed. It was obvious that he didn't expect the person to be Old Ancestor Su, the Imperial Dynasty's Country Protector.
Old Ancestor Su smiled, "So it is Little Zhuang. I don't have the title of Country Protector anymore. I am just an old man looking around."
He didn't take Old Ancestor Su's self-mockery seriously. To him, this Old Ancestor Su was a really dangerous person and no one could ignore him.
As for him calling him Little Zhuang, naturally, there was no problem.
But this was Sword Palace and if the disciples heard that, naturally, they would lose face.
"No matter what, Old Ancestor Su will always be the Country Protector in our hearts." Zhuang Xun said and then walked forwards, "Please don't blame me for not welcoming you."
Sword Palace was a top sect and had a strong foundation. But compared to a person, there were always a few people in the world that couldn't be offended.
Old Ancestor Su was one of them.
"Little Zhuang, I didn't come for anything else. I just want to ask where Sword Head is." Old Ancestor Su asked.
His goal was simple. He wanted to confirm whether or not Sword Head was the one who did what happened in Fuzhou. Where was he?
Zhuang Xun knew and hesitated, "This …"
"If you are doing this for the good of your Sword Head, then tell me the truth. I suspect that he is controlled by killing intent." Old Ancestor Su said.
"Eh?" When Zhuang Xun heard this, his heart shook. His first thought was that it was impossible. Sword Head's cultivation was so high, so how could he not suppress him? But since these words came from the mouth of the Country Protector, the possibility was really high. It didn't seem like a joke.
"You can tell me now, right?" Old Ancestor Su asked.
Zhuang Xun said, "Country Protector, Sword Head isn't in Sword Palace. The three senior brothers were killed in Black Mountain and Sword Head left a few days ago to search for them. He hasn't returned yet."
"As expected." Old Ancestor Su said regretfully, "He was too rash. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he shouldn't have split Nutao River and caused the tsunami to flood Fuzhou. Numerous people lost their homes and died because of him."
Zhuang Xun was shocked and said right away, "Impossible, how could Sword Head do such a thing? There is definitely a problem here."
Old Ancestor Su shook his head, "Nothing is impossible. What he walks on is the path of killing. Even if he cultivated and polished the killing intent in his heart, killing will always be killing. No one can subdue the other."
"Country Protector, what did the Imperial Dynasty say about this?" Zhuang Xun asked. He was most afraid that the Imperial Dynasty would attack Sword Head.
Old Ancestor Su looked at Zhuang Xun and said, "The Imperial Dynasty sent me over to give Sword Head a chance. His sins are too huge and he dragged down an entire city. You should know how heavy his sins are. But it is understandable that Sword Head cultivates the Killing Dao. He has contributed greatly to the Imperial Dynasty, so I came to help Sword Head walk out of killing and return to the past."
Zhuang Xun heaved a sigh of relief but he was really helpless, "So many days have passed and Sword Head hasn't returned. Till now, I don't know where he is and where to search for him."
When Sword Head left, the million swords followed him. Now that there was no news of him, this was a huge blow to Sword Palace.
Old Ancestor Su kept silent for a moment and then patted Zhuang Xun's shoulder, "If he returns, send someone to Zuo City to inform me. This matter will only benefit Sword Palace or him. Don't sink too deep or there will be endless problems in the future."
"Thank you, Country Protector, for your advice. I will remember it." Zhuang Xun replied.
He was worried about Sword Head's situation and didn't know where he was. No matter whether or not he fell into a demon, he just hoped that Sword Head would return. When that happened, he would go all out to protect Sword Head.
In a certain cave.
A crazy voice spread out.
Sword Head sat cross-legged and a sword wrapped around his body. This sword gave off a green light and it contained unlimited lifeforce. But now, there was actually red killing intent boiling within the green light.
Above Sword Head's head, there was a red mist surging like a river. It was like it was about to merge into his body.
But Sword Head tried his best to block it.
The Killing Dao was the most terrifying thing in the Sword Dao but it was also the most dangerous.
Although it could explode with shocking strength, if one wasn't careful, one would fall into a bottomless abyss. One couldn't cultivate it unless one was ambitious.
The deaths of the three junior brothers affected Sword Head greatly. It was as painful as his family being killed.
Sword Head's expression was sometimes gentle and sometimes vicious and maniacal.
The Sword Dao in his heart was in total chaos.
It was just too difficult to subdue the Killing Dao that was deeply rooted in his heart.
That battle was too shocking and too many people were implicated. Too many people died in Fuzhou. Sword Head blamed himself, his sword heart wasn't stable and he was immersed in guilt.
Nine Bug Gang Gang Leader was in a tragic state.
He wasn't Sword Head's match. Especially when he used the 10,000 swords to attack, it actually made Gang Leader feel the aura of death.
At this moment, he was in a worse state than Sword Head. Sword Head wasn't injured by him but he was filled with rage. He attacked mercilessly and the Killing Dao slowly appeared to change his personality.
Although Gang Leader escaped, his entire body was sliced into pieces. He tried his best to flee to the bottom of the Nutao River. If not, he would have died to Sword Head.
He needed a period of time to recover.
However, Nine Bug Gang was about to totally disappear.
This made him furious.
Numerous sects in the world saw that Nine Bug Gang was being wiped out. Insect Valley didn't react at all. Many people were shocked. It was already like that and they were still closing the valley. Did they really not care about Nine Bug Gang?
Insect Valley was covered in fog and one was unable to find out the truth.
To the commoners in the cities near Fuzhou, they were delighted. They felt like the heavens had opened their eyes and allowed Nine Bug Gang to be wiped out. It was easy to describe their emotions as emotional.
When the division members in the cities learned that the headquarters was wiped out and the Gang Leader was nowhere to be found, they fled in fear.
Don't be fooled by their strength.
But Nine Bug Gang's reputation wasn't good.
Now that they didn't have the support of the headquarters, naturally, they had to flee. Otherwise, they might really be killed.
…
Several days later.
When Huang Boren learned that Sect Leader Lin was back, he immediately headed to Martial Path Mountain.
Recently, he had a headache and felt like his investment had failed.
Since Martial Path Mountain took in a disciple, there was no news at all. They didn't even show signs of getting stronger. This made Huang Boren feel a little stifled.
"Young Master Huang, don't be anxious. Sects need to be built slowly and can't be built in one go. If not, there won't be any soul." Lin Fan consoled. No matter what, this person was an investor in Martial Path Mountain.
Now that the investor came, naturally, he had to calm him down.
"Sect Leader Lin, I am a businessman. I invested in Martial Path Mountain because I hope to see returns. Even if I don't, at least I have to do something. But now …" Huang Boren only cared about money. If you had the right but no money, then so be it. After all, you worked hard.
But now, he didn't even see you working hard.
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