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Chapter 1131

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Many other factions had seen the potential of Gu Xuan and the Pill Region, and were preparing to make contact with them.

For a long time, all the reclusive factions could only ask for help from the Li Clan if they wanted high level and high quality pills, especially pills above the seventh grade.

But now, the Li Clan was only one of their options.

Perhaps they could go to Gu Xuan or the Alchemist Guild.

Many of the reclusive factions' alchemists were already members of the Alchemist Guild.

With this connection, if they had a choice, they wouldn't go to the Li Clan.

Moreover, Gu Xuan had the intention to develop in this direction.

Many reclusive factions believed that as long as Gu Xuan didn't die prematurely, the Ying Tian Sect would rise quickly.

It was even possible that they could reach a level where they could stand up to the Li family.

The strength of the Ying Tian Sect was something many factions wanted to see.

After all, most of the reclusive factions were aristocratic families.

The Ying Tian Sect was a sect. No matter how one looked at it, there wasn't much of a conflict between the two factions.

At present, the Pill Region should be the limit of the Ying Tian Sect's territory.

Even if they expanded, it wouldn't affect the aristocratic families.

After all, the Pill Region was only the southeast region of the past.

On a map, one might not even notice such a region.

Some people were happy, while others were sad.

The Bell of Death tolled in the Middle Yuan Region.

The Bell of Death in the Middle Yuan Region was naturally different from those of second and third rate factions.

In the third rate factions, the Bell of Death was called the Emperor Bell.

It would ring when a high-ranking Emperor Realm or half-Saint Realm cultivator died.

In the second rate factions, it was called the Saint Bell.

It would only ring when a cultivator who had reached the Saint Realm died.

In the Middle Yuan Region, there were too many Saint Realm cultivators.

At least for a period of time, the saying "Saint Realm cultivators return to the Middle Yuan Region" wasn't just empty talk or a joke.

The death of an ordinary Saint Realm cultivator wasn't qualified to ring the Saint Bell.

But today, the Saint Bell had been rung.

And it had been rung for two hours.

This meant that at least one mid level Saint Realm Elder of the Hundred Elders Group had died.

Everyone in the entire Central Yuan Region was shocked by this development.

A mid-level Saint Realm Elder could be considered one of the top experts even in the Hundred Elders Group.

They couldn't remember how many years it had been since an elder of this level had died. It might have been hundreds or thousands of years.

The Central Yuan Region was the strongest force in the entire Burning Sky Continent.

Even the Ouyang family, which claimed to be able to contend with the Central Yuan Region, didn't dare to kill a mid level Saint Stage expert from the Central Yuan Region.

But today, a mid-level True Saint Realm elder had fallen.

There was only one intermediate Saint stage elder who had recently left the Central Yuan Region, and that was Elder An Ruhai.

News of Elder An Ruhai's death was soon confirmed.

What was even more shocking was that nine low-level True Saint Realm elders had died with him.

What was even more shocking was that the ones who killed Elder An Ruhai were actually Gu Xuan from Ying Tian Sect, as well as Ji Shenhai, who was known as the strongest expert in the world a thousand years ago.

After the initial shock, he was enraged.

Endless anger, monstrous anger.

Everyone from the Middle Yuan Region had a high and mighty sense of pride, believing that everyone in the world was but an ant.

But now, an ant had actually killed their elder?

How could they not be angry?

A few Chosen immediately gathered their men and asked the Hundred Elder Group to immediately wipe out the entire Ying Tian Sect.

Many bad-tempered elders of the Hundred Elder Group also gathered their men and prepared to ask the elders to capture Gu Xuan and torture him for ten thousand years so that he would never be reincarnated.

The same thing was happening in the Western Territory.

In the Wang family's territory.

A man and a woman, two True Saint Realm cultivators, were wailing.

They were Wang Mang's parents.

They had lost their son.

Wang Mang had gone to the Pill Region behind the family's back.

However, Wang Mang had died in the Pill Region at the hands of Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan of Ying Tian Sect had to give them an explanation!

This explanation was, of course, the destruction of the sect and the death of the family!

The man and woman were asking the patriarch of the family to gather all the experts in the family and wipe out the entire Pill Region to avenge their son.

An elder frowned as he looked at the crying couple. His eyes were filled with pity.

In the end, he waved his hand.

"Since you want to do it, then do it. Take Tianxing with you. Let him, the elder brother, avenge his younger brother!

He is already a mid-level True Saint Realm cultivator. He is much stronger than An Ruyi.

He can easily kill Gu Xuan in a head-on fight! "

The Wang couple was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked the patriarch.

Tianchen Kingdom, in the Golden Imperial Palace.

"Damn it. That damned Gu Xuan actually dared to imprison my son!"

A man wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown angrily smashed a cup.

He was the king of Tianchen Kingdom, and also the patriarch of Chen Clan, Chen Wentian!

Chen Wentian was tall and sturdy. He looked like he was only a few years older than the crown prince of the Kingdom of Chen.

Of course, a cultivator's age couldn't be judged by his appearance.

Some people who looked like children looked innocent and innocent, but in fact, they were cruel and merciless. They had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

Looking at the cup that was smashed by Chen Wentian, the faces of the ministers twitched.

This cup wasn't an ordinary cup. It was made of Ice Crystal Xuan Jade. Its value was comparable to ten Heavenly Spiritual Treasures.

Logically speaking, even an ordinary Half-Saint wouldn't be able to break such a cup.

But now, it was broken into pieces. The pieces were scattered all over the floor.

That was unusual.

What was even more unusual was that the floor, which was made of ordinary jade, was totally undamaged.

Normally, it should have been smashed into pieces.

Combining the phenomenon and looking at the essence, the ministers quickly came to the conclusion that this matter could not be explained "logically".

Because this was clearly an unreasonable act by the Monarch.

He was showing them an attitude.

He was showing his anger.

When the king was angry, someone had to bear the anger. Someone had to go and set off the fire on behalf of the king!

The Ice Crystal Xuan Jade Cup was a tribute from the Left General's House.

That was why the people of the Left General's House should bear the anger first.

That was why the Right General stood out.

"My king, it is all because of the Left General, Chen Yuanyang. He allowed the crown prince to go to the Dan Region without permission and protected the crown prince!

For such a serious crime, the Left General's House should be confiscated and his clan should be exterminated!

Besides, as the Right General, it is my duty to save the crown prince! "

The Right General got down on one knee and begged.

"Approved! You are in charge of these two things!

Besides, when the crown prince is safe, you should know how to deal with Gu Xuan! "

Chen Wentian waved his sleeve and spoke with killing intent.

"I understand!"

The Right General's eyes flashed with killing intent too.

"Hahaha, Brother Wentian, you are so murderous."

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