The fatty actually killed the Yin Mountain Holy Lord. This made everyone stupefied. This was inconceivable!
After all, the Shadow Mountain Holy Master was a big shot of the Sage Realm. Moreover, he had the Nine Underworlds Heaven Covering Umbrella, which was made from the burial cloth of an Infinite Prime.
This Nine Hell Heaven Covering Umbrella was the ultimate treasure of Yin Mountain Saint Lord. It was extremely powerful and could even corrode Saint-grade Dao Treasures. He had used this treasure to kill countless opponents.
Otherwise, how could the Yin Mountain Holy Lord stay in the Yin Mountain for tens of thousands of years?
But now, it was all in the past.
With the death of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord, the territory of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord would definitely change hands. The entire region would become unstable, especially those forces that had submitted to the Yin Mountain Holy Lord.
At this time, they needed to think about how to find another backer.
At this time, Wang Zhan soared into the sky and caught the falling fatty.
The fatty's eyes rolled back and he foamed at the mouth. He had already fainted and twitched occasionally.
"…"
Seeing the fatty in such a sorry state, everyone wanted to laugh but did not dare to.
This fatty was the one who killed the Yin Mountain Holy Lord!
After the battle ended, Yin Mountain Holy Lord collected his bento box. The people who were hiding slowly walked out of their hiding places. Everyone was frightened by the battle between Martial Saints.
Of course, that was except for Gu Fei.
"Regroup and continue on our way."
As the leader of the group, Dongyue Xue 'er ordered her subordinates.
She had subdued dozens of Dongyue Yuanliang's retainers. She had placed a restriction on them and they had no choice but to listen to her.
She also had Yang Feiyun and Dragon-Elephant Man as her subordinates.
Most importantly, the thousands of soldiers Dongyue Xue 'er brought from Skyleap City were veterans who had experienced many battles. Their mental fortitude was much better than ordinary soldiers.
Wang Zhan, Yuyao, and Meng He would not help Dongyue Xue 'er.
They were all God realm cultivators. Why would they listen to a heaven realm cultivator like Dongyue Xue 'er?
So what if Dongyue Xue 'er was the princess of the Dongyue Empire? In the eyes of God realm cultivators, she was just an ant.
In the Endless Realm, strength was everything.
Just as the group was resting, many people were looking at Dongyue Xue 'er from the mountains a thousand kilometers away.
The commotion caused by the battle between Sages was simply too great. The Sage Might overflowed into the sky and the Daoist Rhymes were vast and mighty. No one dared to approach.
"To think that even a sage realm bigshot would make a move against Dong Yue Xue 'er. Looks like there's nothing left for us to do."
Someone immediately retreated.
Who would dare to snatch food from the hands of a sage expert?
That being said, there were some who were not intimidated by Dongyue Xue 'er due to their formidable background. They still planned to kill Dongyue Xue' er and acquire the sacred weapon.
"Yin Mountain Sacred Leader's aura suddenly disappeared …"
"Could it be that the old ghost of Yin Shan has fallen?"
Some people were talking in the air.
These people were all big shots of the Sage Realm, and they all hid at the side to watch the show.
Yin Mountain Saint Lord was extremely cunning. He might have escaped or used some kind of secret technique to escape. However, the Sword Principle power that had just erupted was so powerful that it made these Saint Realm experts' hearts palpitate.
No one dared to act rashly.
At this moment, at the peak of Yin Mountain, the sound of something shattering suddenly rang out in a large hall.
"The Sacred Leader's life tablet has shattered …"
Someone shouted. Then, the entire Yin Mountain immediately exploded as countless black figures rushed out from all over Yin Mountain.
These people were all disciples of Yin Mountain Saint Lord. They were all shrouded in yin qi like ghosts.
In fact, these disciples of Yin Mountain Saint Lord were much scarier than ghosts.
"How is this possible? First Senior Brother's life tablet shattered not long ago, and now even Master's life tablet has shattered?"
Four extremely powerful figures rushed into the hall at the peak of Yin Mountain.
Apart from these four people, everyone else was outside the hall. No one dared to enter the hall.
The four people who were qualified to enter the hall were the direct disciples of Yin Mountain Saint Lord. Only direct disciples were qualified to enter Yin Mountain Saint Lord's hall.
If anyone dared to enter Yin Mountain Saint Lord's hall without permission, there would only be one outcome — death!
In the hall, the four experts looked at the shattered life tablet in front of them and were all dumbfounded.
"Master … has fallen?"
Second Senior Brother Yin Aoshan's voice was trembling.
"We're in big trouble!"
The others felt their scalps go numb when they thought of the consequences of their Master's death.
Because Yin Mountain Saint Lord was guarding Yin Mountain, other forces did not dare to act rashly. However, the situation was different now. Once people knew that Yin Mountain Saint Lord had fallen, they would be in trouble.
One had to know that the Yin Mountain Sacred Lord was a formidable character and had offended many people.
"Seal off the news immediately. Also, who shouted just now?"
Yin Aoshan said with a gloomy expression.
"Martial Uncle, it's me. It's my turn to be on duty in the hall today."
A black-robed young man rushed over with a jolt.
"Die!"
Yin Aoshan waved his right hand and the young man's head flew into the air. He was dead.
"Senior Brother, you …"
Wu Ying was furious. The young man in black was her disciple. Yin Aoshan killed him just like that. He was not giving her any face at all!
"What, you have a problem with that?"
Yin Aoshan said proudly.
"I don't dare …"
Wu Ying's expression changed several times, but she suppressed her anger in the end.
Yin Aoshan was their Senior Brother after all.
Most importantly, Yin Ao Shan was the one with the highest cultivation and the strongest battle prowess among them.
"However, there are already many people on Yin Mountain who heard the exclamation just now. Are we going to kill them all?"
Wu Ying sneered.
"Hmph, we should kill them. It's better for them to die than for us to die."
Yin Aoshan said disapprovingly.
"Second Senior Brother is right!"
The other two disciples of Yin Mountain Saint Lord agreed.
They did not care about other people's lives. Their own lives were the most important.
Yin Aoshan thought for a while and said, "Junior Sister Shui Yue, please go and appease the people outside. Tell them that the disciples on duty were talking nonsense. Master is alive and well."
"Yes … Senior Brother …"
Yin Mountain Saint Lord's third disciple, Shui Yue, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"We can't hide this for long. We have to decide who to join soon. Otherwise, we will follow in Master's and Eldest Senior Brother's footsteps."
Yin Mountain Saint Lord's fourth disciple, Wu Ying, frowned.
"Join who? Heavenly Martial Holy Land? Or Golden Sun Holy Land? "
Yin Mountain Saint Lord's fifth disciple, Ling You, said.
"These two Holy Lands have a grudge against us."
Yin Aoshan said in a low voice.
There was no helping it. Yin Mountain Saint Lord's territory was adjacent to the two Holy Lands' territories. The three forces had been fighting for thousands of years, and none of them could do anything to the other.
However, if the two Holy Lands knew that Yin Mountain Saint Lord had fallen, they would definitely take action to divide Yin Mountain Saint Lord's territory.
At that time, it would be impossible for Yin Aoshan and the others to escape unscathed.
"You can join me."
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