The elders of Saint Island were gnashing their teeth. If Lin Yun had not been in charge this time, I am afraid that all of them would have died at the hands of the Dark Sect.
For such traitors, even killing them with a thousand swords cannot calm the anger in their hearts.
On the other side, a young man stood up subconsciously, straightened up, raised his hands and said, "Don't worry, dad! I will definitely make this guy tell the truth. Who am I to dare to betray our Saint Island!"
This young man, with red lips, white teeth, thick eyebrows and big eyes, is Shengren's only son - Sheng Gou.
"Okay!" Shengren laughed loudly and called everyone to raise their glasses.
At the same time, at the border of the Northeast Territory, the Dark Lord, the two brothers Guang Tiangang and Yimu Daunai stood on the cliff together.
The faces of the four people were extremely gloomy. They had completely lost this battle.
This time, not only did 300,000 mutated creatures and dozens of Martial Emperors die, but even a half-step Martial Saint died!
This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Dark Sect, which is about to go to war with the God-Slaying Sect.
When word of this incident spreads, the Dark Master will lose his face!
"This damn guy!" The Dark Lord was so angry that he stepped on the ground to vent his hatred. In an instant, the entire cliff collapsed.
At the beginning, he did learn about Lin Yun's intention to refine the Tribulation Pill from the traitors on Saint Island.
You must know that things like the Tribulation Pill are hard to come by. Even in their dark sect, they can't find anyone who can refine the Tribulation Pill.
If they obtain the Tribulation Pill, some of the nine elders can directly advance to the level of Martial Saint, which will undoubtedly greatly increase the strength of their Dark Sect.
In addition, the last time Hong Zhi escaped from Lin Yun, everyone in the Dark Sect believed that Lin Yun actually only had the power of a first-level martial saint. Otherwise, Hong Zhi would never have been allowed to escape.
It is precisely because of this that the Dark Lord mobilized a large number of troops to attack Saint Island.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yun was so powerful.
Although he also had his own trump card, he did not try his best in this battle.
However, he also felt that this was not Lin Yun's full strength.
"Could it be that this Lin Yun really has the strength of a fourth-level martial saint?" Ichimoku Touna asked with lingering fear. He remembered that when he faced Lin Yun's palm, he didn't even have the will to resist.
"Level 4 Martial Saint!"
"It's equivalent to being the leader!"
The two brothers Guang Tiangang and Guang Disha said at the same time.
"They should not have reached the fourth level of martial saint realm." The Dark Lord shook his head and rejected their idea.
In fact, when he just fought with Lin Yun, he had doubted whether Lin Yun had the strength of a fourth-level martial saint.
However, if Lin Yun really possesses the strength of a fourth-level martial saint, they will definitely not be able to escape, there is no doubt about this.
The Dark Lord has seen the strength of An Yong, a fourth-level martial saint. The realms of second-level, third-level and fourth-level martial saints are really very different and cannot be made up for by a few things.
"Leader, Hong Zhi is dead. Over to the alchemist..." Ikki Daunai reminded. After all, among their nine elders, Hong Zhi was Murong alchemist's confidant. If Murong alchemist knew that Hong Zhi was dead, he would probably be furious.
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"After so many years, you still don't understand him?" The Dark Lord sneered, turned to the starry sky, and said with a hint of ridicule, "Even if
Even if the leader dies, there won't be any trouble for him... I really don't know if this guy is human."
Moreover, the Dark Lord has never paid much attention to Hong Zhi.
He is only a half-step Martial Saint, and with Hong Zhi's qualifications, I'm afraid he can only stop here in his life.
"Master, who is the person who betrayed Lin Yun?" Ichimoku Tonai asked in confusion. Only the Dark Master knew about this matter, and it was only the Dark Master who temporarily reported to the leader that they came here.
The Dark Lord glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "Although I'm not a good person, I can say it and do it."
"I have promised him that I will not tell anyone about this matter."
Ichimoku Tounai bowed and bowed, then stepped aside.
The Dark Lord looked at the starry sky and pondered for a long time.
After a moment, the Dark Lord continued, "Return to the headquarters and report this battle to the leader. This Lin Yun really should not be underestimated."
At this moment, in the main hall of Saint Island, the night was deep and everyone was a little drunk. A figure quietly left the main hall and walked towards the dungeon where the prisoners were held.
In the dark night, this man walked tremblingly, with a sly look on his face. After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the dungeon by a familiar route.
At the entrance of the dungeon, two guards were guarding the gate. When they saw a figure approaching in the dark night, they hurriedly raised their weapons and shouted, "Who is it!"
"It's me." The visitor responded softly, and then walked out of the darkness. Under the illumination of the night light, the two guards could see the visitor's face clearly.
"Sir! Why are you here!" The two guards hurriedly knelt down on one knee, because the person standing in front of them was none other than Shengren's son, Shenggou.
Sheng Gou had no expression on his face and said in a cold voice, "My father asked me to come and take a look at the conditions of the prisoners. Please open the door."
After listening to Shenggou's words, the two guards looked at each other, obviously surprised.
After a moment of silence, one of the guards said, "Young Master, the prisoner being imprisoned today is a half-step martial arts saint...Young Master has a delicate body, if..."
Before the guard could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Gou.
"How presumptuous! Just drive when I tell you to do so. How come there is so much nonsense? If it delays important events on the island, can you afford it?"
After hearing these words, the two guards did not dare to stop him and hurriedly opened the iron door, allowing Sheng Gou to enter the dungeon.
"Just wait outside the door. If Sect Leader Xia Lin comes, let me know." Shenggou glanced at him and found that the two guards wanted to follow him, and said immediately.
"Then... Master, be careful."
Sheng Gou nodded, and after passing through the dark passage, he came to a cell in the deepest part.
In the corner of the cell, there was a figure curled up inside.
With the faint light, it was vaguely visible that this man was dripping with blood, and his aura was extremely weak.
Shenggou looked around cautiously, and after checking three or four times to confirm that there was no one there, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you Hong Zhi?" A moment later, Shenggou stood in front of the cell door and asked in a deep voice.
The figure huddled in the corner remained motionless, paying no attention to the holy dog.
Shenggou frowned, looking even more anxious, and asked again, "Are you Hong Zhi?"