"Is this the murder that Valley Master Leng mentioned? Why did I see your disciples attacking the Crazy Sect first? And they were all killed by a kid. Is this murder? "Yan Yunbei looked at the image and sneered.
Saint Leng Yin and Yin Chao were furious. They felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.
"Then why did all the Divine Martial Artists of my sect die when they passed by Half Moon City?"
"More than ten Divine Martial Artists of the Tie Family also passed by and they all died mysteriously!"
…
More than ten Grand Families stood out and shouted angrily.
"Don't worry. Isn't there another image stone?" Yan Yunbei said calmly and took out another image stone. The image of the battle last night appeared in the sky.
Yan Yunbei asked coldly. "Are these the Divine Martial Artists of your family? They disguised themselves as ordinary people and approached the center of the Imperial Domain. They gathered in a valley, obviously to discuss something important. Half Moon City is the closest to the Ancient Massacre God. No other forces are worthy enough to mobilize hundreds of Divine Martial Artists. Are they going to attack the Ancient Massacre God? If it's really someone from your family, I'd like to ask you something. Do you really want to attack my Ancient God of Massacre with so many experts gathered here? "
The experts of the Grand Families were stunned. No one dared to take the blame for attacking the Ancient Massacre God. Although the Ancient Massacre God no longer had a Boundary Emperor, it represented the glory and protection of the human race.
"Yan Yunbei, you …" Saint Leng Yin was furious but she was speechless after being questioned.
"Yes, these people are on our side. But they were only attacking the Crazy Sect. In the image, it seems that the Crazy Sect was not the only one who attacked. How did the Crazy Sect kill more than a hundred Divine Martial Artists and a Boundary Emperor? If they did not plan this beforehand, how could they kill so many experts in an instant? This is solid evidence. "Yin Chao said sternly as he caught the Crazy Sect's weakness.
Yan Yunbei sneered and waved his hand, "Call the Crazy Sect's Great Elder, Gu Qingyu."
Gu Qingyu had been hiding in the Ancient Massacre God since the beginning. He stepped out arrogantly with the Tianwu Combat Sword in his hand. The sword was not out of its scabbard so no one knew that it was an Emperor Weapon.
"Gu Qingyu, someone said that your sect killed more than a hundred Divine Martial Realm cultivators and a fake Emperor. Is that true?" Yan Yunbei asked calmly.
"It's true that we killed more than a hundred god-level cultivators. That's nothing to the Insane School. However, there were no fake emperors involved the day before yesterday, so we didn't kill them." Gu Qing Yu said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"That's right." Yan Yunbei stared coldly at them and said in a low voice, "There is a fake Emperor among your group of more than a hundred God-level experts. There is no fake Emperor among the God-level experts killed by the Insane Sect. This means that the people in the valley are not from your Hidden Sect. Am I right?"
"What a joke. Let's not talk about whether or not those people are from the Hidden Grand Families. Let's talk about the Arrogant Sect. Do they have the ability to kill so many Martial Gods? If they can kill so many experts, I'll retreat immediately! "Saint Leng Yin rebuked angrily.
Gu Qingyu pulled out his scabbard and his Emperor's Aura shot up into the sky. He took a step forward indifferently and said coldly, "Can you kill more than a hundred experts? You can send ten peak-level Divine Martial Realm cultivators, twenty mid-level Divine Martial Realm cultivators, and a hundred beginner-level Divine Martial Realm cultivators to fight the Insane Sect. We can kill one for you."
Emperor Weapon!
Saint Leng Yin and the others narrowed their eyes. They were from the Hidden Grand Families, but their ancestors had not attained the Dao. They were lucky to have a Boundary Emperor Weapon in their hands. How could they dare to disrespect an Emperor Weapon?
"What's going on? Didn't all the Emperor Weapons self-destruct except for the Battle Sky Spear? How come the Insane Sect still has one? "
Everyone looked at each other. An Emperor Weapon was not to be trifled with.
Yan Yunbei seemed to have known the outcome. He continued to play with the short blade in his hand without a care.
"Great Boundary Emperors, do you think that Gu Qingyu is only a sixth-level immortal and can't do anything to you even if he has an Emperor Weapon? If I have an Emperor Weapon, do you think I can kill all of you? "Yan Yunbei said calmly with a faint smile on his handsome face.
The experts from the Hidden Grand Families turned pale. This was a blatant threat! A Divine Martial Realm cultivator threatening a Boundary Emperor. Was this really a chaotic world?
"Yan Yunbei, don't you think you're too arrogant to talk to us like this? Don't blame us for summoning all the Hidden Grand Families to come and destroy the Insane Sect for today's humiliation! When that time comes, we'll kill you as well! "Saint Leng Yin said angrily.
"Is that so? I'll accompany you anytime! When that time comes, don't blame me for bullying you with an Emperor Weapon, "Yan Yunbei said disdainfully.
Yan Yunbei was indeed too powerful. A fake Emperor could not withstand more than five moves from him. Once he had an Emperor Weapon and used the Tianwu Battle Sword as a short blade, anyone who got close to him would die without a doubt.
The people from the Hidden Grand Families were stunned and did not dare to refute.
"Hmph, the Hidden Grand Families should stay in seclusion. If their disciples die in battle, then so be it. What are you old fogeys doing here? Do you think the Imperial Region is your own backyard? Moreover, this is the ancestral land of the Human Race. Do you know what punishment you deserve for blaspheming the spirits of our ancestors? "
A cold snort resounded through the sky. An angry rebuke came from behind the Hidden Grand Families.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
The experts from the Diwu Clan had all arrived. Diwu Shenkuang led five powerful Boundary Emperors over and blocked the Ancient Massacre God's crotch in the blink of an eye.
The Diwu Clan was not an ordinary clan. It had once produced the Diwu Great Emperor and was a top-notch existence among the Hidden Grand Families! Generally, the Hidden Grand Families still had to give them some face.
Yan Yunbei and the others were stunned, especially those from the Insane Sect. They did not expect the Diwu Clan to stand on their side.
Saint Leng Yin and the others looked even worse. They could not imagine why the Diwu Clan would make such a stand.
"Mister Diwu …" Yin Chao frowned and looked at the Diwu Clan Leader, Diwu Shenfeng. He wanted to know why.
"This old man has always only looked at the word 'reason'. What are you doing today? What a scandal! Moreover, you're doing this in front of the ancestral land. How can our ancestors rest in peace? "Diwu Shenfeng said righteously and coldly.
…
In the depths of the void, Gui Chenzi watched everything that was happening with the Human Clan. His eyes were fierce. This matter could not be hidden. He had regretted it before and did not want to slaughter the Human Clan for the sake of survival. However, the Human Clan had disappointed him. Especially the way the Hidden Grand Families acted this time, he could not see any hope for the Human Clan.
"Hmph, instead of letting you kill each other and waste your life force, let me devour you and help me attain my Dao!" Gui Chenzi flicked his sleeves and left.
Half a day later, in the forbidden area.
"Gui Chenzi greets the lords." Gui Chenzi bowed slightly and said to Great Emperor Su and the others.
"Have you found out? How did the Primal Chaos Emperor die? How many experts do the Human Clan have now? "Great Emperor Hao Yue asked indifferently.
Gui Chenzi bowed and said, "Your Excellency, the Primal Chaos Emperor died in the Thunder Dominion's Thunder Origin. He was not killed by a human expert. I heard that a little bird lured him in. The human race has been almost completely crippled, and there are no experts left. Now, the Dao Realm Holy Land and the Hidden World Aristocratic Clans are in a standoff. The Sage Monarch Clan and the Myriad Races Imperials are unwilling to get involved, so they are divided. Only a few young disciples are willing to get involved.
The Primal Chaos Emperor Su's face sank. He did not expect the Human Clan to be so weak. Even now, they were still killing each other. It was hopeless!
Great Emperor Hao Yue, Dead Spirit Emperor, and Void Spirit Emperor smirked. Their eyes flashed with killing intent. However, they were wondering what kind of little bird could have lured the Primal Chaos Emperor into the Thunder Dominion.
"What kind of bird lured the Primal Chaos Emperor into the Thunder Dominion?" Great Emperor Hao Yue frowned and asked.
"I heard that it was the spirit pet of Ye Qinghan. It's called the Devouring Spirit Eagle …" Gui Chenzi replied truthfully.
Great Emperor Hao Yue and Void Spirit Emperor's eyes flashed coldly. They knew the parrot's identity.
"So it's that bastard's son! He deserves to die. "The two of them scolded in unison.
Great Emperor Su raised his eyebrows. How could he not know about that tasteless bird? Of course, the tasteless bird they knew was not the one on Ye Qinghan's shoulder. It was its father. His father was the real tasteless bird. He could do anything. He betrayed his master, killed a Great Emperor, dug up the ancestral grave, and raped a Godly Phoenix. In the end, he died a heroic death. It was a pity.
"Su Fu, I know you don't want to destroy the Human Clan. However, do we still need to protect the Human Clan? We are still killing each other at this point. Why don't we achieve immortality? Why don't we become the Creator? Why don't we become true gods and control the Great Dao? "Great Emperor Hao Yue said coldly.
Great Emperor Su Fu smiled bitterly. The Human Clan had failed to live up to expectations. What could he do alone? If the Human Clan still had Great Emperors, perhaps both sides would suffer great losses. However, without Great Emperors, they would still kill each other. Just those ordinary dead souls would be enough to destroy the Human Clan.
"You are right. There is no need to protect the Human Clan. Let's do it." Great Emperor Su Fu looked up at the sky helplessly.
…
At this moment, near the Human Clan's ancestral land, the atmosphere was still tense. Saint Leng Yin and the others were calling for reinforcements as if they wanted to fight a tough battle. They did not know that the endless universe was in danger.
Screech ~
A divine eagle's roar resounded through the mountains and rivers. It came from the east and shattered the void.
Ye Qinghan had returned. He looked down at everyone from the sky, watching the confrontation between the Ancient Massacre God and the Hidden Clan. The Diwu Clan had actually helped the Dao Realm Holy Land and the Kuangzong, which surprised him.
Hu …
Ye Qinghan let out a breath. The God Slaying Eagle returned to his body and brought Zi Fei 'er to the Ancient Massacre God.
Ye Qinghan seemed to represent luck. He was the pillar of many people's souls. The Ancient Massacre God's aura was rising.
"What happened?" Ye Qinghan frowned and asked.
"The people of the Insane Sect were attacking a branch of the Insane Sect. They beat up the small ones and the big ones came. The big ones were killed and the old ones came. In the end, it became like this." Gu Qingyu shrugged and said disdainfully.
Kacha …
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and looked coldly at the Insane Sect. He smiled cruelly and said, "What if you all die? Are you going to call your ancestors to come find me? "
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