The palace below was filled with a fire array. Countless flames formed a Vermilion Bird that coiled around a man. It was extremely mysterious.
This was an expert from the Vermilion Bird Palace. He was currently cultivating.
Buzz!
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing a trace of fear. He then looked around, but there was no one.
He did not detect anything, but his heart was trembling uneasily.
It was as if some danger was approaching.
Was it an illusion? The expert from the Vermilion Bird Palace frowned and carefully sensed for a while, but he did not sense anything.
He stared at his eyes again and turned his palms towards the sky, preparing to cultivate.
Poof!
Suddenly, a black spear came out of his heart, stained with blood. It was extremely strange.
Eh.
The expert from the Vermilion Bird Palace opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
There was someone. There was indeed someone. But who was it? Why did he not sense it?
He wanted to turn his head, but he did not even have the strength to do so.
This attack caused his strength and vitality to rapidly drain away. His head only managed to turn halfway before he fell to the ground.
His soul was instantly stared to death.
The first one.
The demonic figure withdrew the Great Destruction Spear. His eyes flashed with a golden light, and a cold aura tore through the void and disappeared.
This was destined to be a night of bloodshed.
Lin Xuan was like a ghost, appearing in every palace. Every time he attacked, it was a fatal blow.
The Great Dragon Sword Soul destroyed everything, and the Heavenly Secret God Eye destroyed the opponent's soul.
He was like the Grim Reaper in the darkness. In the end, the experts from the Vermilion Bird Palace, Eight Desolation Palace, Dragon Valley, and other experts around the Eldest Young Master were all killed.
Throughout the entire process, these people did not resist at all.
Buzz!
After dealing with the last one, Lin Xuan left completely.
On the other side, Fantasy had also returned.
How was it? Lin Xuan asked.
Fantasy nodded. It was all settled without anyone knowing.
Alright, let's go back. Lin Xuan and Fantasy God Eye turned around and returned.
In another palace, the fatty looked at the time and felt that it was about time, so he returned from Nine Nether Yanran's place.
Who was this guy? Nine Nether Yanran's little face was a little gloomy. Until now, she still hadn't found out the other party's identity.
She planned to wait for two days and find an opportunity to try again.
The next day. There was only one day left before the living fossils' birthday banquet.
The Eldest Young Lord opened his eyes, recovering from his cultivation. He was going to look for Lei Qianzhong again as he would need to rely on him in the future.
This time, he didn't plan to go alone. He planned to bring the experts of the Vermillion Bird Palace with him.
Thinking about it, Lei Qianzhong shouldn't be able to refuse to meet them.
Someone, please invite the geniuses out.
His subordinates hurried over, but soon, they heard screams. Eldest, Eldest Young Master, this is bad!
These people were scared shitless.
The Eldest Young Master's face sank. What was going on that made him so flustered?
He was already in a bad mood, and the way his subordinates were behaving made him even more dissatisfied.
He had to calm himself down first. The Eldest Young Master took a sip of spirit tea. After a while, he asked, "Speak, what is it?"
That subordinate was sweating profusely from anxiety, but in front of the eldest young master, he did not dare to be impudent at all. After the Eldest Young Master spoke, he said, "Young Master, the people from the Vermillion Bird Palace are dead."
What!
The Eldest Young Master stood up abruptly, the spirit tea in his hand shattered. Not only that, the ground under his feet and the space behind him were also crumbling.
It was a scene of apocalypse.
The subordinate was so frightened that he fell to his knees, trembling. The Eldest Young Master lifted him up. "What did you say? Say it again."
The people from the Vermillion Bird Palace are dead!
Moreover, the experts from the Eight Wind Palace and Dragon Valley were all killed.
How is this possible!
The Eldest Young Master's pupils constricted. He couldn't believe his ears. The geniuses he recruited were all dead?
Impossible!
He threw his subordinate to the side, turned into a streak of light, and rushed into the distance.
Greetings to the Eldest Young Master. In the distant palace, there were already many guards waiting. When they saw the streak of light, the guards bowed respectfully.
The Eldest Young Master ignored them and walked straight into the palace.
In the next moment, he felt like he was struck by lightning.
The person lying on the ground in front of him was a man. The Vermillion Bird totem on his body had dimmed, but he could recognize him at a glance. He was an expert from the Vermillion Bird Palace.
Was he really dead?
That was a Saint! It was not an easy task to kill a Saint completely.
He went forward to check carefully. Then, his body turned even colder!
He was indeed dead, and he was thoroughly dead. There was no possibility of him being revived.
There was only one fatal wound. The person's heart was pierced by a sharp weapon.
The Eldest Young Master sensed carefully. He felt a trace of extremely terrifying aura. Was that demonic Qi?
He frowned, turned around, and ran toward the second palace. In the end, he found the same scene.
An expert from the Eight Wind Palace had his heart pierced, leaving behind a trace of demonic Qi.
The third, the fourth …
All of them died in the same way. Their hearts were pierced in an instant. But how was this possible? Their hearts were pierced? They could be revived even if they were killed!
But now, these Saints were all killed.
Then, this attack wasn't an ordinary one that pierced the heart. It was a killing blow that wiped out all of their vitality, soul, and blood essence.
What kind of attack was this?
The Eldest Young Master felt his scalp go numb. Ordinary Saints couldn't do it. Unless, it was a Minor Saint who attacked!
The Eldest Young Master felt a lingering fear. If that person wanted to attack him, would he be able to survive?
He didn't know.
Suddenly, he thought of something. Lei Qianzhong!
He didn't care about anything else and quickly rushed to where Lei Qianzhong was. When he found out that Lei Qianzhong was fine and was still alive, he let out a sigh of relief.
Someone, investigate this matter for me! Investigate thoroughly!
Who dared to attack him here?! He must be torn into pieces! The Eldest Young Master was furious!
His subordinates quickly went to investigate. The news spread out. The Third Young Master was the first to receive the news.
When he received this news, he instantly became happy. Someone was going to target Boss. Then, was this his chance?
He needed to find someone to discuss this matter.
However, when he found those geniuses, he was stunned. Those geniuses under him were all dead.
Corpses from the Eight Wind Palace, Vermillion Bird Palace, and Dragon Valley all had their foreheads split open.
Argh!
The Third Young Master roared like a wild beast.
Damn it, check it out for me!
He no longer had the mood to laugh because he suffered the same fate as the Eldest Young Master.
So many geniuses died here. They were killed in an instant. This was like an earthquake.
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