This strange scene attracted everyone's attention. Everyone stared solemnly at the pitch-black fog and subconsciously held their breaths. They wanted to see what the hell was causing trouble in the black fog that could cause hundreds of spectating rogue cultivators to be speechless.
"Ah!"
But they had miscalculated. The black fog was still quiet and there was no movement, but a shrill scream suddenly came from another direction.
Then …
An old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion covered his chest, which had been pierced by a long sword. He looked at his disciple in disbelief and asked loudly, "Gao Le, what are you doing? I'm your Master. "
Unfortunately, he did not receive any reply. His disciple, who had always doted on him, twisted the old man's chest with an expressionless face and tore a huge hole in the old man's chest. He pulled out his sword and swung it. Blood splattered everywhere and a head flew straight out. It landed on the ground and rolled a few times. The old man's eyes gradually dimmed and were filled with disbelief and confusion.
Everyone was stunned by this turn of events. Many people knew that old man. He was Liu Zhangting, the famous Eight Extremes Fist Grandmaster in Shenzhou. They did not expect that he would die in the hands of his own disciple.
Everyone was stunned and could not understand what was going on. Gao Le was not only Liu Zhangting's disciple but also his son-in-law. How could he kill him in public?
"Gao Le, you … what are you doing? Father … "
A middle-aged woman cried and threw herself on Liu Zhangting's headless body. Her eyes were filled with confusion and anger. She stared fiercely at Gao Le and questioned him sternly.
"Puff!"
A sword light flashed and the woman's crying stopped abruptly. Her head flew into the air. Her expression was exactly the same as her dead father's, full of doubt, confusion, and disbelief.
"Mother, Father, are you crazy? Why did you kill Grandfather and Mother? "
A young man rushed over with red eyes. He picked up the woman's body and cried bitterly. He stared at Gao Le, who had a cold expression.
"Puff!"
Another sword light flashed, but this time the young man did not die. At the critical moment, Tan Lang rushed over and threw the young man away in a flash, dodging the sword.
"Your father has gone crazy. Don't go near him."
When Tan Lang saw that the young man was still crying and was about to rush over to question Gao Le, he immediately shouted.
But at this moment, the young man had already lost his mind. He yelled and struggled, insisting on getting to the bottom of it.
Ah!
Just as Tan Lang was irritated and was about to knock him out and restrain Gao Le, a shrill scream came from another direction, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Tan Lang's heart sank. When he heard the sound, he saw a cultivator brandishing a machete as if he had gone mad. Caught off guard, he had already injured more than a dozen people.
Before he could react to what was going on, screams rang out one after another. This time, it wasn't just the rogue cultivators. Even some people from the major powers suddenly went crazy and rushed to kill the people around them.
Bang!
A crazed martial artist was besieged by the other martial artists around him. He suddenly blew himself up, and the black fog once again filled the air. The people who were shrouded in the black fog soon lost their voices. The thick black fog was daunting and creepy, as if a monster was hiding in it.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The continuous sounds of self-explosion resounded throughout the valley, followed by the thick black fog. The most frightening thing was that all the people who were shrouded in the black fog soon stopped moving, and no one knew whether they were dead or alive.
Tan Lang's heart trembled, and he realized that something big was going to happen. He directly knocked out Gao Le's son, carried him, and quickly flew back to the residence of the National Warrior's Mansion.
"Master, Martial Uncle Qu, what the hell is going on? What is that black fog? "
Looking at Qu Wuyou and Xiang Tiange who looked serious, Tan Lang asked anxiously.
"I don't know. Immediately inform all the people in the National Warrior's Mansion. Once a martial artist goes crazy, find a way to control him immediately. If you can't control him, leave immediately."
Xiang Tiange shook his head and ordered in a heavy tone.
After Tan Lang received the order and left, Xiang Tiange looked at Qu Wuyou and said, "Old Jiu, since Ding Ning's little girlfriend warned us, do you think she knows something?"
"I don't think so. If she knows something, she will definitely tell us directly instead of telling us to be on guard in a vague manner."
Qu Wuyou shook his head and said with a worried expression, "Seventh Brother, Tianjizi is experienced and knowledgeable. Why don't we ask him?"
"That's the only thing we can do now. I have a bad feeling that this black fog is not simple and is not easy to deal with."
Xiang Tiange stared at the frightening black fog in the distance and said in an extremely heavy tone.
"Let's discuss with everyone first and see what is making trouble. No matter what kind of demon or monster it is, it will show its true form in the end."
Qu Wuyou took a deep breath and said while gnashing his teeth as he watched more and more martial artists go crazy one after another. Their screams were endless, and the black fog was increasing.
In the residence of the Sword God Palace, a Fusang martial artist suddenly drew his sword and silently attacked two people next to him. The two people were injured because they were caught off guard and screamed miserably, which immediately caused a commotion.
Just as everyone was in danger and retreated in fear, a bright sword light flashed, and the crazy Fusang martial artist was sent flying, landing in the neighboring residence of the Assassin's Union.
Before the Assassin's Union could react, the Fusang martial artist's body exploded, and the horrifying black fog spread out wildly.
There were many experts in the Assassin's Union. When they thought of the strange situation in the other residences, they cursed at the Sword God Palace and fled in all directions.
Very soon, the Assassin's Union was enveloped by the black fog, and all sounds disappeared strangely like before. It was so quiet that it made people's hearts palpitate.
When the other factions saw what the Sword God Palace did, their eyes immediately lit up, and they all started to follow suit. For a time, everyone in the valley was in danger. Not only did they have to keep an eye on the people in their own residences who could go crazy at any time, but they also had to guard against the sudden 'bombs' from the neighboring residences.
Until now, no one in the Clear Sky Security had gone crazy. The three thousand Wolf Cavalry had cold expressions as they surrounded the residences. Anyone who dared to approach was killed without mercy.
Looking at the Ulun Valley that had turned into a living hell in a short time, He Ling 'er frowned and asked in confusion, "What the hell is this? Why did those martial artists go crazy? "
"It seems to be the Undying Ghosts."
Among so many people present, only Lang Rong answered.
"Undying Ghosts?"
Everyone looked at Lang Rong in surprise.
Lang Rong scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm not sure, but this black fog is very similar to the black fog that we saw on the Undying Ghosts in the Langya Mystery Realm."
"Tell me in detail."
Everyone's eyes lit up, and He Ling 'er said with interest.
"In the Langya Mystery Realm, that day, I was ordered by Young Master to look for the two Young Mistresses …"
Lang Rong immediately explained in detail what happened when he encountered the ghost-masked man in the Langya Mystery Realm.
He Ling 'er revealed a thoughtful expression, and she muttered to herself softly, "The ghost-masked man in black?"
"It's the Ghost-Hunting Tribe. The people of the Ghost-Hunting Tribe wear the ghost-masked attire," Angel suddenly said.
Angel suddenly said. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she immediately told them the history of the Ghost-Hunting Tribe.
Old Grimm was originally firmly against Angel coming to the Green Cloud Security, but after the appearance of the strange black fog, he felt that he might not be able to protect the young master, so he took the initiative to send her over, while he stayed in the station with the rest of the family.
"Then let's go to the Ghost-Hunting Tribe station and see what those guys are doing, then we'll know if they're behind it."
Feng Pianwu said calmly.
"I'll go."
Lang Yu took the initiative to accept the order, and his gaze swept across the Maidens Tribe station imperceptibly. To go to the Ghost-Hunting Tribe station, they just happened to pass by there, and he was very worried about the safety of his Junior Sister.
"I'll go too!"
Lang Rong and Ye Yingying, who were fighting fiercely, also asked for permission.
"No, none of you can go. If it's really the Ghost-Hunting Tribe's doing, you'll die if you go."
He Ling 'er flatly refused. In the eyes of others, the Wolf Cavalry might only be Ding Ning's subordinates, but in her eyes, the Wolf Cavalry were Ding Ning's brothers. She would never let them take the risk.
"I'll go. I've awakened the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire, so I'm immune to all evil. This black fog should have no effect on me."
Feng Pianwu, who had been quiet all along, suddenly spoke.
"You've awakened the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire?"
He Ling 'er's eyes flashed with a strange look, and she looked at Feng Pianwu in surprise. Could it be that the Feng family really had the bloodline of the Phoenix Tribe?
One must know that the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire was the Fire Phoenix Tribe's Innate Magical Power. Even Zi Que 'er, a true descendant of the Phoenix Tribe, did not awaken this terrifying flame magical power.
"Yes!"
Feng Pianwu responded with a very unnatural expression. In fact, she also did not know what happened. Ever since she did it with Ding Ning, the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire in her bloodline was inexplicably activated.
It was just that the level of the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire was too high, and with her previous cultivation, she could not release it at all. It was only until Ding Ning directly raised her cultivation to the pinnacle of the Real Martial Arts that she could barely release a little bit of it.
But she had a feeling that with the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire, although it could not eliminate the black fog, it was more than enough to protect herself.
"Alright, let's go together."
He Ling 'er originally wanted to go alone, but since Feng Pianwu had awakened the Red Lotus Nirvana Fire, she should have the ability to protect herself. So she immediately decided to go with her.
"I'll go too. I have the Thunder God's Hammer, that black fog should not be able to do anything to me."
Angel said eagerly.
"No, you stay."
He Ling 'er flatly refused. Although thunder was the strongest of Yang, and also the nemesis of evil in the world, it was still relying on external objects, and not her own ability. If she was not careful, something might happen. She could not guarantee that she could take care of Feng Pianwu and Angel at the same time.
"Oh!"
Angel pouted and somewhat reluctantly agreed.
"Let's go!"
He Ling 'er did not look at Lang Kui and the others who wanted to say something but were hesitant. She held Feng Pianwu's hand and directly flew into the sky, rushing to the Ghost Hunting Tribe's camp.
Lang Kui's face showed a depressed expression, and he looked at the camp of the Sacred Lady Tribe with deep worry.
"Alright, don't cry. How can Ling 'er not know what you are thinking? Don't worry, she will bring your little lover back."
Ling Yun said with a funny face.
Lang Kui and the other two scratched their heads embarrassedly, but their faces showed joy. No wonder He Ling 'er had to go in person to investigate the Ghost Hunting Tribe's camp. It turned out that she was going to help them get the person back from the Sacred Lady Tribe.
Well, He Ling 'er was the strongest person on their side. If they wanted to get the person back from the Sacred Lady Tribe, only she would have absolute confidence.
Although the barrier here suppressed one's cultivation, as long as He Ling 'er was willing, she could break this barrier at any time and display her half-step God level strength. This was also the reason why Ling Yun and the others were not worried about her.
At this moment, the Sacred Lady Tribe was facing a great enemy. It had to be said that Ye Qingxuan was still very capable. After noticing that something was wrong, he immediately scattered the disciples of the tribe and set up multiple formations to prevent any changes. If there were any disciples who went crazy, they could be trapped in the formation immediately, and they could also use the black fog to isolate them.
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