"Man Qingshui! You have seen the current situation, how long do we have to wait?" The voice of the Tongtian leader was close to a growl, and the anger in it could be heard.
Man Qingshui, this is the name of the Right Envoy of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult. He is a fifth-level martial master and is titled - "Explosive Death God"!
"Leader...I..." The tone of the Explosive Death God was mixed with inexplicable fear, and his hesitant expression made the leader of Tongtian become furious.
Leader Tongtian roared angrily: "I am not telling you now as a brother, but I am ordering you as a leader!"
"If you want to see everything I have worked so hard to be destroyed in one day, you can continue to be at the mercy of that person!" Leader Tongtian stared at the explosive god of death.
It was not until a long time later that the God of Explosive Death slowly stood up, knelt down on one knee towards the leader of Tongtian Cult, and said respectfully: "Subordinate... I obey!"
As the headquarters of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult, the Poison Mist Valley is based on a mountain range and extends in all directions. All the high-level officials of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult live here.
But now in one of the rooms, the lights are dim, and a person is sitting at a long table, holding an ink pen in his hand, leaving a letter.
The people standing next to him straightened their backs and looked respectful.
After a while, listening to the footsteps coming from outside the house, the person sitting at the long table finally stopped writing, folded the letter, and ordered: "You are the person I trust most here, I leave this letter to you.
, and then hand it over to Lin Yun in half a year."
The man slowly stood up and handed the letter to the man in black next to him.
The weak light shone on his bloodless face, making him look a little horrified.
"Master Ji..." The only eyes exposed by the man in black were filled with tears.
"There is no need to be sad for me, this is my fate." Ji Leshan was very calm, patted the man in black on the shoulder, and said: "Go, the Shengtian Auction House will be left to you from now on, remember my words.
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"I understand!" The man in black wiped away his tears. At this time, the door had been opened, and two servants walked in and saluted Ji Leshan.
"Lord Ji, your right envoy has invited you."
"Let's go!" Ji Leshan walked out of the house with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
After a while, under the leadership of two servants, Ji Leshan arrived at the side hall on the right side of the palace.
The Explosive Death has been waiting here for a long time.
After the two servants exited, Ji Leshan set his sights on the explosive death god.
"You know why I called you here." The God of Explosive Death looked straight at Ji Leshan, his eyes seemed to swallow Ji Leshan.
"A hundred years of time must indeed come to an end." Ji Leshan's tone was very cold, like an iceberg.
The God of Explosive Death seemed not surprised by his attitude. He slowly took off the gauze wrapped around his body and said, "There is one thing I want you to know."
"They are already dead. I have known about this for a long time." Ji Leshan suddenly interrupted him.
The Explosive Death suddenly stopped, his eyes clearly showed surprise, and asked: "When did you know?"
"Many years ago, I heard it when you were talking to the leader." Ji Leshan's eyes gradually turned to hatred, anger, and unwillingness, but he quickly suppressed these emotions.
The God of Explosive Death was stunned for a moment, and then took off the gauze on his body.
His body can no longer be described with other words except the word 'disgusting'.
His upper body was almost made up of pieces of rotten flesh. Between the flesh and the flesh, you could even see the organs in his body that were about to rot.
"Since you know, then why don't you resist? Are you waiting for this time to kill me?" Explosive Death sneered.
"Since resistance is useless, why resist?" Ji Leshan shook his head and said calmly: "A hundred years ago, I should have died, and it was just a matter of living for another hundred years."
"In the final analysis...I am just a clone of you..."
The God of Explosive Death waved his hand and said: "I wanted you to live a little longer, but unfortunately I can't wait any longer..."
The sound fell and the whole room fell into dead silence.
At the same time, the Sanctuary Alliance headquarters.
Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying planned to use the location of the anti-alliance Holy Cult headquarters as a bargaining chip to inform the Holy Domain Alliance in order to obtain the Holy Domain Alliance's help.
However, what made them angry was that after they arrived at the Sanctuary Mountains, they were directly blasted out. The Sanctuary Alliance did not even give them a chance to speak.
"These guys! It's too much! Fortunately, we helped them deal with the Heaven Realm in the peak battle!" Even though Fang Mingguang has such a tolerant character, he can't control his emotions at this moment.
Along the way, they arrived at the Sanctuary Mountains unimpeded, intending to seek an audience with the Space Lord, but were turned away.
Even if they wrote the location of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult headquarters on a scroll and gave it to the space lord, this was still the case.
"Brother, the Holy Alliance is determined not to help, what should we do?" Han Le asked anxiously. He was worried that if they didn't show up, the people who opposed the Holy Alliance would be detrimental to Huodao Liuyun and the others.
Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying looked at each other, and they understood each other tacitly.
Since there is no one to help, they can only fend for themselves.
"I never thought I would be able to fight alongside you again." Luo Tianying sighed and said with some emotion.
"In that case, let's go to the Poison Mist Valley together." Fang Mingguang said, narrowing his eyes.
As soon as the sound fell, five people from the Gang of Ten and four from the Seven Swordsmen hit it off and flew away together, and their target was the Poisonous Fog Valley.
With the Gang of Ten and the Seven Blades joining forces, they naturally had no idea.
But in order to save their people, they can only do this.
It's just that they haven't figured it out yet. Since they set up the Ice Valley trap, why have the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult not taken action yet?
At the same time, the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult has summoned all the troops deployed outside without reservation.
Leader Tongtian did not dare to underestimate this matter. No matter whether the target of the Sanctuary Alliance's troops was the Poison Mist Valley or not, he needed to take precautions in advance.
And he also knew in his heart that this would definitely be a tough battle, and he had no time to worry about the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen this time.
The war between the Holy Alliance and the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult is about to break out. Both the Seven Swordsmen and the Gang of Ten are just pawns of both sides.
The five million troops of the Sanctuary Alliance have left the Sanctuary Mountains and are about to arrive in the Kaiser Region. This war is destined to begin.
Leader Tongtian himself is not sure whether he can survive this time.