"Young master, what should we do with the people of the Red Eyebrows Manor?"
The burly man took a step forward. Once again, he looked at Mo Wen with an even more respectful gaze. This world would always revere the strong. It was indeed shocking that a Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivator could do this.
"Dismiss the servants and housekeepers of the Red Eyebrows Manor. Cripple the cultivation of all the immediate family members of the Red Eyebrows Manor," Mo Wen said lightly.
What happened in Moyang City shook the wastelands within a radius of a million miles. However, the mysterious young master was only a flash in the pan. After killing the Red Eyebrows Manor, he would not completely disappear from the world.
The Ula Tribe.
On this day, a silhouette dressed in white appeared in the Ula Tribe. It was none other than Mo Wen.
With Mo Wen's current cultivation, it only took him half a day to fly from Moyang City to the Ula Tribe. He did not have a purpose in coming here. He just wanted to take a look.
Back in the day, he more or less had some friendly relations with the alliance of the 72 Tribes. The weak Ula Tribe had always been oppressed by the surrounding tribes. He had returned to see how the Ula Tribe had developed.
Although a dozen years was not a long time, it was not short either. In the past, Zaguli had obtained the inheritance of an ancient Dao Integration Realm Immortal Cultivator in the Immortal Venerate Space. A complete inheritance of the Dao Integration Realm was enough to create a Divine Illusionary Realm Immortal Cultivator. If Zaguli was talented, it would not be difficult for her to cultivate to the Dao Integration Realm.
In these years, if Zaguli had received help from the 72 Tribes Alliance, she would at least be able to cultivate to the Tide Changing Realm.
However, what surprised Mo Wen was that the entire valley was empty. There was actually no one there.
In the valley, there were only some abandoned houses and buildings covered in dust. From the traces, it did not seem like they had been destroyed. Instead, they had been moved.
"Could it be that after the rise of the Ula Tribe, they found a new gathering place?"
Mo Wen was puzzled. If the Ula Tribe had encountered some disaster, this valley would not have been so well protected.
"Big Brother Mo, is this the Ula Tribe you mentioned? Why is there no one here?"
Yun Xiaoman looked at the valley curiously.
"Perhaps they have moved," Mo Wen said lightly.
Although the Ula Tribe did not seem to have encountered any disaster, he still decided to make a trip to Yan Que City.
Two hours later, two silhouettes appeared in the sky above Yan Que City. It was a man and a woman. They were rather elegant.
"What happened?"
Yun Xiaoman looked at Yan Que City in shock. In front of her was a pile of ruins. Broken walls and fences could be seen everywhere. From the outline, it could be seen that this used to be a rather large city. But now, the entire city had turned into ruins.
In the desolate ruins, a large number of corpses and skeletons were scattered everywhere.
Mo Wen's expression instantly darkened. Yan Que City was the core of the 72 Tribes Alliance. The roots of the entire Alliance were here. If there was a problem here, the entire 72 Tribes Alliance would most likely be in trouble.
"Judging from the time when the ruins were formed, it shouldn't have been that long," Yun Xiaoman said.
This city should have been destroyed not long ago. Otherwise, there would not be so many rotten corpses in the city that had not completely festered.
"Big Brother Mo, we might be able to get some information from the nearby cultivator gathering places. Even if all the nearby cultivator gathering places are in trouble, we can still find some clues from some traces."
Yun Xiaoman analyzed. She had always been smart. Now that they did not have any information, they could only find some clues from nearby.
"Let's walk around nearby."
Mo Wen said with a gloomy expression. He wanted to know exactly who had destroyed Yan Que City.
In the past, the most powerful tribe in this area was undoubtedly the Blood Ying Tribe. However, in the Immortal Honourable Space, the Blood Ying Tribe had already been mostly destroyed by him. The remaining people did not amount to much and could not threaten the 72 Tribes Alliance at all.
Could it be that there were even more powerful tribes in the surrounding area that had set their eyes on the Blood Ying Tribe?
In the Endless Desolation Domain, Mo Wen flew in the nearby area with Yun Xiaoman.
He made a trip to the Hu Clan Tribe and discovered that the Hu Clan Tribe had also been destroyed. Apart from that, the gathering places of a few large tribes in the 72 Tribes Alliance had also been reduced to ruins.
Suddenly, a few black spots appeared in the distant sky. The black spots kept expanding and were flying in the direction of Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman.
"Big Brother Mo, there are immortal cultivators over there."
Yun Xiaoman's eyes were filled with joy as she looked at the few black spots. Although they were very far away, she could naturally tell that they were immortal cultivators. Moreover, they were flying in their direction.
In the past few days, they had been flying aimlessly in the nearby area. However, they had never encountered any immortal cultivators. Many of the immortal cultivator gathering places had been completely destroyed.
It was very clear that a huge disaster had occurred here.
"Old Monster Wu, let's see where else you can escape to."
A sinister voice reverberated in the sky. The silhouette was like the voice of a ghost. It was exceptionally sinister and frightening.
A silhouette in a sorry state was fleeing in the sky. His body was drenched in blood and his aura was extremely weak.
Behind him, there were six silhouettes chasing after him like shadows.
Among the six of them, the one with the lowest cultivation was at the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. The strongest one had great attainment of the Supreme Profundity Realm cultivation.
Judging from the aura on the person's body, this person's ability was most likely above that of the Blood Ying Tribe's leader, Xue Chou.
The fleeing silhouette was none other than Wu Qi Feng of the 72 Tribes Alliance. He was one of the only two later stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators in the Alliance Tribe.
"Old Monster Wu, hurry up and surrender. Tell me the whereabouts of that little b * tch, Ji Tong. Otherwise, I will extract your soul and burn it. I will make your life a living hell."
Very quickly, the six silhouettes surrounded Wu Qi Feng. The leader, an elder in a yellow robe, said coldly.
That little b * tch, Ji Tong, carried Elder Hu's inheritance. They could not let her escape.
"Old Dog Huang, even if I die, I will not let you have your way." Wu Qi Feng's face was covered in blood as he looked at the elder in the yellow robe with hatred.
"Old Monster Wu, you should know that it is impossible for that little b * tch, Ji Tong, to escape from the Patriarch's grasp. If you obediently hand her over now, you will suffer less," the elder in the yellow robe said disdainfully.
A mere intermediate stage Supreme Profundity Realm little b * tch also attempted to escape from the Patriarch's pursuit.
In the end, they would all die. It was just the difference between dying early and dying late.
"Old man, who is your Patriarch?"
Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded. It came from afar and was faintly discernible. It lingered in their minds for a long time.
Judging from the voice, the voice was very young.
The expressions of Wu Qi Feng and the six people led by the elder in the yellow robe changed slightly. They had actually not noticed that someone was nearby.
They saw that the source of the voice was two silhouettes, a man and a woman. They were both young men and women.
Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman's deified souls were comparable to those of the Divine Illusionary Realm. Naturally, they had noticed them from afar. However, they had not noticed Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman.
"Little friend Mo Wen!"
After Wu Qi Feng saw Mo Wen, he was slightly stunned. Then, an expression of extreme surprise and disbelief appeared on his face.
Wasn't he a preliminary cultivator? After entering the Immortal Honourable Space, how could he possibly appear here again?
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Qingkong has some matters to attend to tonight. Update early. There will only be one chapter today. (To be continued.)
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