Chapter 728
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The death of the Master of the Crepe Myrtle Sect and three Immortal-level Elders in Dark Shaman City shocked the entire Shaman Land and the entire Central Plains.
The Master and Elders of the Central Plains were Immortals. The Master of the Crepe Myrtle Sect was an expert at the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal Realm. He was only one step away from the Mysterious Transformation Realm.
Even in the Central Plains, such a person was an existence who could do whatever he wanted.
Although the forces of the Ancient Antiquity had returned three hundred years ago and Immortals roamed the world, Immortals were still elusive and rare.
Not to mention the Mysterious Transformation Realm experts and Celestial Beings who had surpassed the Immortal Realm.
Even the Buddhist Lord of the Western Buddhist Land, a super force in the world of cultivation, was only a Mysterious Transformation Realm expert.
The death of the Master of the Crepe Myrtle Sect caused a huge commotion in the central plains. Everyone's attention was drawn to the city. Dark Shaman City became the focus of all forces.
After killing the Master of the Crepe Myrtle Sect, Balon never showed himself again. Xiaoqing also stayed in the City Lord's Mansion. Hei Tian, on the other hand, led an army of one thousand undead to cleanse the Shaman Tribe.
The ten days were up. Hei Tian went on a killing spree. After a storm of blood, the Twelve Shaman Tribes were destroyed. There was no force in the Shaman Land that could fight against the Gu family.
However, Hei Tian did not find any trace of the Grand Shaman. Of the Twelve Shaman Tribes, only the Grand Shaman had escaped.
After that night, all the forces that had been spying on Dark Shaman City retreated. Even the super forces were hesitant and watched.
After the death of the Master of the Crepe Myrtle Sect, the major forces began to fight for the territory controlled by the Crepe Myrtle Sect. Even some of the super forces began to take action.
Some people saw the Immortal of the Primordial Immortal Trace appear on the Purple Star Mountain of the Crepe Myrtle Sect. Some people saw the fairies of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground descend upon the Shaman Land.
The clansmen of the Four Primordial Sovereigns also appeared in the western region bordering the Great Yan and the Shaman Land.
Some people said that the super forces did not necessarily come for the Crepe Myrtle Sect, but for Dark Shaman City. Some people saw the people of the Archaic Dao Sect enter the Shaman Land.
The Crepe Myrtle Sect was a major sect in the Central Plains, but the super forces of the cultivation world that had existed for countless years did not think highly of it.
The Crepe Myrtle Sect was a major sect in the Central Plains.
As the days passed, Dark Shaman City began to regain its vitality. Some cultivators from the Central Plains began to contact the Gu Family in Dark Shaman City.
Then, Dark Shaman City gradually became livelier. Cultivators from the Central Plains kept appearing in the city, and the local Shamans started returning as well.
Half a year had passed, and Dark Shaman City had returned to how it used to be. The city was bustling with people. Even though the city had a new owner, nothing had changed.
The local Magihumans and foreign cultivators could enter and leave freely.
The heirs of the super forces of the cultivation world had also appeared in Dark Shaman City. However, they did not seem to be hostile toward Hei Tian and Xiaoqing.
Someone discovered that someone had set up a killing formation in Dark Shaman City. The range of the killing formation covered the entire city. Once the formation was activated, the life and death of the people in the city would be in the hands of the person who set up the killing formation.
When the news spread, it immediately attracted the attention of Formation Grandmasters from some of the major forces. Then, they came to the conclusion that this was an ancient killing formation that had been lost for generations.
The power of an ancient killing formation was enough to kill an Immortal. Even a super expert of the Mysterious Transformation Realm, or even a Celestial Being, would die in the formation.
The super forces were even more curious about the experts in the City Lord's Mansion.
They could not believe that they could set up an ancient killing formation that had been lost for generations. What was their background? Could it be an ancient force that had existed for countless years?
Everyone was guessing. Some people even wanted to meet the experts in the City Lord's Mansion, but they were rejected.
Time passed silently. Winter came and went. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. During these three years, the figures of important figures appeared in the Land of Shamans from time to time.
The heirs of the ancient forces seemed to treat the Land of Shamans as a training ground. Battles broke out in the Land of Shamans from time to time. All kinds of news spread quickly in Dark Shaman City.
The goddesses of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground and the heirs of the Archaic Dao Sect fought for three days and three nights in the wilderness. It was difficult to determine the winner. The heirs of the Primordial Immortal Trail and the heirs of the Jiang Family from the ancient world fought in the Land of the Shaman Demon.
All kinds of rumors spread in Dark Shaman City.
One day, at dusk, the sun was setting in the west. An explosive piece of news spread in Dark Shaman City. All the cultivators were dumbfounded.
A little fatty had just beaten up Zhou Haoyang, the heir of the Zhou Family from the Clan of the Ancients outside the city.
"What? The heir of the Zhou Family couldn't even fight back and was beaten up by that little fatty? "
"Exactly. I don't know where this little fatty came from, but he beat up the heir of the Zhou Family from the Clan of the Ancients. Even his front teeth were knocked out."
"How dare he humiliate the heir of the Clan of the Ancients? The Clan of the Ancients is a super force that has existed since the Primordial Era!"
"Latest news, latest news. That little fatty went to the goddesses of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground and said that he would take the goddesses of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground back to be his wife!"
"What? No way! "
"Let's go and take a look!"
The cultivators in the city were immediately fired up. They excitedly rushed out of Dark Shaman City and headed toward a barren mountain outside the city.
Soon, the news spread throughout the city. All the cultivators in the city were shocked. Someone wanted to take the goddesses of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground back to be his wife! This had never happened before.
Everyone knew that the goddesses of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground would never marry.
Countless cultivators rushed out of Dark Shaman City and headed toward the barren mountain outside the city. They wanted to see who the little fatty was and how he could make such a bold statement.
In the barren mountain, two people stood on top of two small mountains that were only a few hundred feet apart.
One of them was a white-robed little fatty with a smile on his face. His appearance was not outstanding at all. The other was an otherworldly beauty in a fluttering purple robe. It was as if she could fly away with the wind at any moment.
"Who are you?" The fairy in a purple robe asked calmly.
"Who am I? I'm your future husband! "The little fatty said with a smile.
"You …" The fairy in a purple robe was immediately angered. The fairies of the Yaotai Ancient Sacred Ground were not to be defiled. No one dared to speak to her like that.
"Hehe, you look better when you're angry than when you're not angry!" The little fatty said with a cheeky smile.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This little fatty really didn't know the difference between life and death. He actually dared to speak like that in front of a fairy. He really didn't know how to write the word 'death'.
"You … You scoundrel …" The fairy in a purple robe was really angry. Her body trembled slightly and her willowy eyebrows were raised. A red mark on her forehead shone with rays of divine light.
The fairy in a purple robe was surrounded by a vast amount of celestial force. Her dress fluttered even though there was no wind. She was about to attack.
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