The turmoil caused by the arrival of Master Tianhun gradually subsided. Some martial arts cultivators were afraid that Master Tianhun would come back to steal souls, so they hurriedly left Chiwu City.
However, there are only a few who leave.
"Grandpa, what should we do now?" Sikong Yue asked Sikong Zhen. They were the ones who brought Xiao Yun to Chiwu City, but they failed to bring him back safely.
Now that Xiao Yun has been taken away by Master Tianhun, it is hard to say whether he will live or die.
Generally, few people who fall into the hands of Master Tianhun survive. If something happens to Xiao Yun, how should he explain to the saints?
"Don't worry, Xiao Yun is the disciple of the soul cultivator, and the soul cultivator will never sit idly by. Maybe he will arrive soon, and then go to negotiate with Master Tianhun."
Sikong Zhen comforted Sikong Yue. He didn't know whether this was the case, but he had already informed the Saints.
The Holy Clan has also sent a message back, saying they will come as quickly as possible.
"Where's Xiao Yun?" came a majestic voice.
"See Da Si Tian."
Sikong Town quickly brought Sikong Yue and others to salute. The person who came was none other than the newly promoted Grand Master of the Holy Clan, Si Tiansheng Nanxun.
"No need to be polite, Brother Sikong, where is Xiao Yun now?" Shengnan couldn't find Xiao Yun and couldn't help but become a little anxious.
"Xiao Yun was taken away by Master Tianhun. I'm really ashamed. I don't have enough strength to stop him..." Sikong Zhen said helplessly.
As Da Sitian of the Saint Clan and the former Master of the Southern Meridian, Sheng Nanxun has naturally heard of the name of Master Tianhun. He is a famous soul cultivator in the casual cultivating area, and even forces such as Falling Dragon Valley have also heard of him.
How could Xiao Yun be taken away by a being who didn't dare to provoke him at will?
Sheng Nanxun looked towards Sikong Town.
"The thing is like this..."
Sikong Zhen told the whole story simply and quickly, including the fact that Xiao Yun fought against Long Shengyu, the dragon son of Falling Dragon Valley, and defeated Long Shengyu.
Hearing that Xiao Yun defeated Long Zi in Falling Dragon Valley, Sheng Nanxun showed a hint of surprise, but he quickly calmed down.
This look was captured by Sikong Zhenzhao.
Sikong Town was very surprised. Did Sheng Nanxun know Xiao Yun's true ability? Or had he already received the news? In fact, Sheng Nanxun was not surprised because he knew Xiao Yun's true identity.
As the son of Holy Heaven Prison, it is normal for Xiao Yun to have the talent of being a genius. After all, Holy Heaven Prison once swept across the entire Rakshasa Domain.
The name of Holy Heaven Prison has not spread throughout the Rakshasa Territory. That is because Holy Heaven Prison does not like to show its face, so except for the guys who were beaten, not many people know that Holy Heaven Prison once swept across the Rakshasa Territory.
And those people who were beaten by the Rakshasa Realm were all the top figures in the Rakshasa Realm. How could they casually tell others that they had been beaten?
It can be said that without the deterrence of the Holy Heaven Prison, the Holy Race would have been divided and devoured by the major top forces, otherwise they would not be left to this day.
But the current situation is not very good for the Saints. Some top forces are already ready to take action, especially the Sacred Land of Swords.
When he heard what Sikong Zhen said to the end, Sheng Nanxun's face turned ugly, because it was Master Tianhun who took away Xiao Yun.
But fortunately, Xiao Yun's master is following him, so at least he is protected.
It was just one thing to have a guarantee, but Sheng Nanxun quickly sent an order to let the saints around Chiwu City search for Xiao Yun's location.
"Da Si Tian, why are you alone, and where are the two ancestors?" Sikong Zhen couldn't help but ask.
"The number one peak master of the Sword Holy Land ran outside our Dongtian City, not knowing what he wanted to do. The two ancestors were worried that the other party would take action against Dongtian City, so they stayed in Dongtian City."
Sheng Nanxun looked tense and said, "Some medium and large forces are also ready to move, and they don't know what they want to do. The clan leader is sitting in Nantian City, echoing Dongtian City, in order to frighten the young people."
Upon hearing these words, Sikong Zhen's expression became solemn.
Nowadays, the situation in all parties is tense. The Holy Clan itself lacks the power of the Supreme Saint. Although there are four of them now, it is still far from enough.
Eighteen years ago, apart from the two ancestors, the Saint Clan also had five Supreme Saints. The previous leader and the four lineage masters were all Supreme Saints.
Being able to send Sheng Nanxun, the supreme saint, to come over at this time shows how much the saints attach great importance to Xiao Yun.
"I will return to Dongtian City in a while, although my strength is low
It's small, but it can still make a difference." Sikong Zhen said quickly.
"Brother Sikong is interested. Nothing has happened yet, so don't be nervous. Now I still need Brother Sikong to help me find Xiao Yun..."
When Sheng Nanxun said this, he suddenly stared at the sky and his expression became alert.
call out!
The terrifying sound of swords suddenly sounded.
I saw two giant swords covering the sky falling from the sky, directly slashing through the void and slashing towards Sheng Nanxun. The ones who struck were the third and fourth peak masters of the Sword Sacred Land.
The accident happened so quickly that the martial arts cultivators around him didn't even react. They were already covered by the terrifying sword intent. They fell before they even had time to scream.
boom!
Nearly one-third of Chiwu City was destroyed by these two swords, and countless casual cultivators died tragically among them. At this moment, Chiwu City was boiling.
Thousands of casual cultivators fled in all directions.
The two supreme saints suddenly appeared and cut off a third of Red Mist City. Originally, there were more people in the casual cultivator conference, but as a result, an unknown number of people were killed by these two swords.
Some of those who were lucky enough not to die were actually penetrated by the sword's will, and their foundations were completely scrapped and they became cripples on the spot. This was even worse than death.
After all, death is death. For a martial artist, becoming a disabled person is worse than death.
Among the two swords, someone shot out of the air, and it was none other than Sheng Nanxun.
It's just that the lines on the quasi-artifact Void Armor on his body have become a lot duller, and his body is penetrated by the sword intent, and blood keeps pouring out, soaking through the Void Armor in an instant, and the whole person has turned into blood.
People.
Sikong Zhen carried the unconscious Sikong Yue out of the sky. His face was extremely pale and his strength was almost exhausted. If Sheng Nanxun hadn't protected him at the critical moment, he and Sikong Yue would have died long ago.
Sikong Zhen, who had almost run out of strength, knew very well that staying here would become a drag on Sheng Nanxun. Rather than becoming a drag, it would be better to stay away as soon as possible.
cough!
Sheng Nanxun coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs. The two swords just now were the full strength of the third and fourth peak masters.
They had already been lurking here, waiting for Sheng Nanxun to appear.
steal During the attack, Sheng Nanxun was seriously injured.
If it weren't for the quasi-artifact Void Armor's body protection, Sheng Nanxun would have been killed by the two of them.
Sheng Nanxun raised his head and looked at the third and fourth peak masters. Blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"As a large city of casual cultivators, Chiwu City actually let the Sword Divine Land attack me here... Chiwu City and my saint clan had an agreement in the past. I wonder if the Lord of Chiwu City still remembers it?" Sheng Nanxun stared at him with a death stare.
In the void, there is another aura of extremely holy power.
Fell into a trap...
Sheng Nanxun realized that he had been tricked.
Dao Shengdi used Xiao Yun as bait to lure him out. The third and fourth peak masters must have been ambushing here for a long time, and their auras had long been suppressed to the weakest level. He was worried that Xiao Yun was in danger and could not detect it in time.
, so that he was ambushed.
"Promise? I don't remember any agreement. I only know that you, Da Sitian of the Saint Clan, took action in our Red Mist City and killed many casual cultivators. Fortunately, the two peak masters of the Sacred Land of Swords
You are nearby, so help me deal with you." The Lord of Chiwu City said indifferently.
"There happens to be one nearby..." Sheng Nanxun smiled. The other party clearly wanted to turn black into white, so it was useless to say more.
The next moment, Sheng Nan went out to kill him.
Although he was defeated by the three of them, with the help of the quasi-artifact Void Armor, Sheng Nanxun could directly break through the void and leave this place.
The void armor bloomed with complex ancient void patterns, and Sheng Nanxun's body quickly twisted and faded.
"We can't let him run away..." The face of the Lord of Chiwu City changed. If Sheng Nanxun was allowed to run away, the consequences would be disastrous.
After all, he is a supreme saint. When Sheng Nanxun recovers, he will definitely take revenge on Chiwu City.
Suddenly, a huge silhouette stood in the air. It was unclear who it was, and the appearance of the person could not be seen at all. The aura exuded by this huge silhouette was extremely terrifying, far exceeding that of Chiwu City Lord and others.
The next moment, a giant hand covered with scales fell from the sky and blasted the void.
boom!
Sheng Nanxun, who had already transformed into a virtual cross, was forcefully beaten out.
The injury was already serious. After the giant hand slapped down, Sheng Nanxun's spine was smashed on the spot, and the flesh and blood on his chest and back were blurred...