Tianwu Holy Realm, Hanyuan City, Wanyuan Pavilion branch.
In the square outside the door, two figures fell down, it was Wan Minghai and Nie Tian.
After leaving Tianwu City, Nie Tian found a safe place and released everyone in Jiuji, letting them escape for their lives.
After that, he and Wan Minghai headed towards Hanyuan City, and after a long journey, they finally arrived at Wanyuan Pavilion's branch in the Tianwu Holy World.
According to Xue Dacheng, if Chiming Danxin is still in the Tianwu Holy Realm, he will most likely go to the secret place of Wanyuan Pavilion, the Five Directions King Valley.
If Nie Tian and others want to enter the Five Directions King Valley, they must be led by Wan Yuan Pavilion.
"Elder Xue, let's go in." Nie Tian asked Xue Dacheng to come out of Jiuji and prepare to enter the Wanyuan Pavilion branch.
Xue Dacheng looked at the empty square and couldn't help but frown, wondering: "In the past, there would be a large number of formation masters gathering in this square, but why is there no one there today?"
"It's really strangely quiet here." Wan Minghai glanced around and said solemnly.
Nie Tian looked around, nodded slightly, but still walked towards Wanyuan Pavilion.
Now that we are here, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, we still have to go through it.
The three of them entered the main hall of the Wanyuan Pavilion Branch. What was strange was that the main hall was also empty. Looking around, there was not a single person.
"Did something happen to Wanyuan Pavilion too?" Xue Dacheng frowned, having an ominous premonition in his heart.
However, Wanyuan Pavilion is different from Tianwu Society in that it is a large force that spreads across all holy realms. The Sanji Sect should not dare to be an enemy of Wan Yuan Pavilion.
"Is there anyone?" Nie Tian was anxious and couldn't care less, so he shouted loudly.
His voice echoed in the hall, but there was no response.
"This is really strange." Xue Dacheng frowned even more tightly, preparing to enter the inner hall to take a look.
"Who are you?" The three of them came to the entrance of the inner hall together. Just as they were about to enter, they heard a voice from behind.
The three of them turned around at the same time and saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looking at them coldly.
This middle-aged man looked very ordinary, but it was very strange that he could appear behind the three of them without them noticing.
"Xue Dacheng is an elder of the Tianwu Association. Our president is good friends with your pavilion master, Master Qingqi." Xue Dacheng did not dare to be rash and bowed slightly to the man in green and said respectfully.
"People from the Tianwu Association?" The man in green raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of disdain on his face, and said, "I heard that the Tianwu Association was wiped out by the Sanji Sect. You are all survivors. Are you here to seek protection?"
"That's right." Xue Dacheng looked a little embarrassed and nodded: "We are here because we want to go to the Five Directions King Valley."
"Valley of the Five Directions Kings?" The man in green smiled coldly, walked up and asked, "Do you know where the Valley of the Five Directions Kings is?"
"I heard that the Five Directions King Valley is the secret place of Wan Yuan Pavilion, so please Sir, please be accommodating and let us in." Xue Dacheng felt that the aura of the man in green was extremely strange, and felt even more strange, but he still said respectfully.
"Since we know this is the secret place of Wanyuan Pavilion, why should I let you in?" The man in green asked in a cold voice, and a very strange aura surged around him.
"Poison!" In an instant, Nie Tian reacted, screamed, and shouted: "Who are you?"
This man in green had a strange aura and was exuding poisonous energy. He was probably not from Wanyuan Pavilion.
"It's too late to react now!" The man in green curled up with an evil smile, and then smacked out a palm, and the poisonous gas suddenly exploded, covering the surrounding void like a rolling wave.
"Be careful!" Upon seeing this, Wan Minghai took a step forward and opened the Immortal Seal under his feet, instantly dispelling the poisonous gas.
"Oh?" The man in green had his poison gas broken, but he smiled instead of angry. His eyes were like sharp blades, and he locked eyes on Wan Minghai coldly, saying: "I can't tell, but you are still a strong man."
"I didn't realize you were so vicious." Wan Minghai smiled and motioned for Nie Tian and Xue Dacheng to hide behind him.
Nie Tian asked Xue Dacheng to enter Jiuji directly, while he stepped aside.
"My name is Qingren. In the Tianwu Holy World, they all call me, Venerable Wandu." The man in green announced his name and said with a smile: "You wanted to enter the Five Directions King Valley, but unfortunately you came a step too late. Wan Yuan
I have killed all the formation masters in the pavilion."
"You slaughtered a Wanyuan Pavilion branch by yourself?" Nie Tian's face suddenly darkened when he heard Qingren's words, and he asked in a low voice.
Wan Yuan Pavilion can be regarded as a first-rate force in the All-Heaven Holy World. Although the branch of the Tianwu Holy World is not strong, it must be protected by strong people and protected by formations. It will definitely not fall easily.
If Qingren could kill all the formation masters of the Wanyuan Pavilion branch on his own, he would probably not be as powerful as the master of the Sanji Sect.
"Are you surprised?" Qingren laughed, his eyes filled with a strange green color, and said: "To others, these formation masters are indeed a bit troublesome, but to me, Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons,
Generally speaking, these so-called formations are completely vulnerable."
"Why did you do this?" Nie Tian saw the deep darkness in Qingren's eyes and couldn't help but feel angry.
The person in front of me was killing innocent people indiscriminately, but he said so lightly, treating human life as nothing.
"Entrusted by others." Qingren smiled faintly, but there was a chill in his eyes.
"Tiandao Sacred Pavilion?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he asked in a deep voice.
Qingren is not a member of the Sanji Sect. The reason why he took action against Wanyuan Pavilion should be because there was a bigger push behind him.
And the only person Nie Tian could think of behind the scenes was Tiandao Shengge.
"I can't tell, you are quite smart." Qingren smiled and said, "But smart people don't live long. So today, you will all die here."
"Really?" Wan Minghai twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer, but then he noticed something and his expression suddenly changed.
"Lord Holy Lord, are you okay?" Nie Tian noticed something strange in Wan Minghai's aura and asked nervously.
Wan Minghai held on and shook his head slightly, but his face had become extremely embarrassed.
"Humph." Qingren laughed sinisterly, looked at Wan Minghai and said, "My Demonic Flower poison is colorless and odorless. It can kill ordinary Tianwu Saint Ancestors in an instant. Even the strongest Tianwu masters will be poisoned by the Demonic Flower poison."
, I can only hold on for a while.”
"But you are a little different, because you are not a warrior, but an immortal. So I slightly changed the toxicity of the demon flower, and you, an immortal, can't bear it."
"You actually know the immortal way!" Wan Minghai endured the severe pain in his body, but his face had turned black and blue, and he spoke solemnly.
He never expected that Qingren would actually see that he was an immortal.
Nie Tian was also stunned for a moment, feeling quite shocked.
Seeing clearly, the Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons in front of you has an extraordinary origin!