Just because he discovered that one of the two pieces of soul-sending jade originally contained in a small transparent glass jar had exploded into pieces!
"Is it Qun'er? Or Tian'er?"
"No...it must be from Qun'er, it must be from Qun'er!"
Whoever's Soul-Residing Jade bursts into pieces usually means that someone has encountered something unexpected and the fate of life and death has disappeared.
It is said that the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, but for the current Hua Zhangyu, the person he would rather have his soul jade explode and die is his second son Hua Shiqun.
Because at this time, Hua Shitian's personal survival was related to the fate of his entire family.
Hua Zhangyu trembled his lips, slowly narrowed his eyes, and looked again with his soul.
After a while——
"Uhhhhhh!"
He let out a heartbreaking howl, as if he was crazy, and startled the elders who were traveling with him.
"Elder Hua, you, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Zhangyu's head was buzzing continuously at this time. He could only see the mouths of the elders opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what they were saying at all.
The old man's heart was filled with panic: "How could this happen...how could this happen!"
"If Tian'er dies, doesn't it mean that all my plans will be lost?"
"The earth dragon... was it the earth dragon who did this? That little beast went through a great battle and exhausted a lot of his original profound energy, but he was still able to break through all the formations around the circular waterfall mountain?"
"Wait a minute, Pan Heke, who is poisoned by Charming Soul, is still there! Could she and Tu Long..."
The more Hua Zhangyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "Ah ah ah ah! I am so angry that I am so angry!"
"I must kill the adulterer and adulterer with my own hands!"
Although he was furious, his remaining sense still told him that acting recklessly would definitely arouse more suspicion.
But the old man had already learned the truth about Pan Hesheng's bloodline from the nine-tailed demon fox from Tian'er's mouth.
Since this power cannot be used by him, then...
"Once Pan He and that little beast like Tu Long are allowed to get by, the power of the nine-tailed demon fox's bloodline will be ignited."
"By then, the talents and cultivation of those two guys will have undergone a qualitative change."
"When the time comes, will the Supreme Headmaster be willing to kill her and Tulong to rectify the reputation of our Jihantian Sect and to calm the heart of me, the great elder of the war hall?"
For a time, Hua Zhangyu had a very strong sense of doubt deep in his heart.
Because the old man knew very well that according to the consistent style of the Supreme Leader and the two envoys, after they learned that Pan He and Tu Long's strength had skyrocketed and their talents were even more outstanding, they would at most force them to sign a contract and make an agreement.
The blood oath allows them to serve the sect for life.
Instead of choosing to kill them.
Considering the overall situation, this is indeed the decision that is most beneficial to Jihan Tianzong.
But this is obviously not the result Hua Zhangyu wants - because it is not enough to relieve his hatred!
"Those from Male Gobi must be killed. Kill them!"
Hua Zhangyu's old eyes widened in vain, and the whites of his bloodshot eyes looked particularly terrifying: "Elder Lu, go and report to the Supreme Headmaster and the two envoys, and I will not go."
"Ah? There has been such a big mess. Are you still worried about whether your position as the chief elder of the war hall can be secured?"
"Elder Hua, don't be confused! You can't escape this situation without showing up."
Hua Zhangyu clasped his fists at these elders with whom he usually had good relations, and said, "You have misunderstood."
"I think our war hall has lost so many high-level officials and elites. How can I, as the leader of the hall, stay out of this incident alone?"
"My trip this time is to try my luck in the Ten Thousand Beasts Basin. It would be best if I could kill the thief. It would be an explanation to the War Hall and the Supreme Leader."
"Even if things go against my wishes... and I die in the hands of that little beast, I have fulfilled my duty and deserved to die!"
He pretended to be upright and awe-inspiring, but it was quite bluffing. After saying these words, he turned around and left.
If it had been before, this old guy would never have had the courage to face the earth dragon alone.
But now that Hua Shitian is dead, Hua Zhangyu believes that Tulong and Pan He must be "busy".
He sneaked in quietly and caught the two people off guard. He was very sure of success!
Hua Zhangyu even thought of his excuse after killing the two people: Tulong, under the instructions of Pan He and Pan Xiangqian, failed to rob Binghuo Hanyan, so he killed Hua Shitian Pain who was guarding this place.
In short, all the blame should be dumped on them——
A dead person cannot tell anything for himself!
Hua Zhangyu stared at a pair of blood-stained eyes, and his old teeth gnashed loudly: "Tulong, Pan He, none of you can even hope to survive!"
…
Not long after, the ring-shaped waterfall in the Ten Thousand Beasts Basin was outside the mountain.
Hua Zhangyu, who was flying in the air, had his eyes fixed: "This is it, you two prepare to die!"
He drew out his sword with a "Cang Lang" sound, and his body that was originally flying horizontally adjusted and fell straight down.
Just as I was about to reach the place, suddenly——
"Om 呲呲呲..."
The tip of Hua Zhangyu's sword suddenly encountered resistance, and the originally straight sword was bent into a bow shape by the impact of the falling force and the blocking force!
Immediately afterwards——
"Bang!"
The invisible resistance suddenly flicked, sending Hua Zhangyu flying high into the sky. He and his sword flew around in circles for several times before he managed to stabilize his body.
"This is...the spirit blocking formation?"
After being stunned for a moment, Hua Zhangyu cursed loudly: "That little beast from Male Gobi has the leisure to set up this formation?"
"Break it for me...Break it for me!"
Along with a long series of angry howls, the old man sharply thrust out thousands of Feng Gang sword shadows——
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding..."
At one point: “Boom!”
A layer of formation power suddenly collapsed.
Hua Zhangyu snorted coldly: "Bah, even a middle-level spiritual level profound formation is trying to stop me..."
"Boom!"
Before the old man could finish his cold words, he flapped his wings of mysterious energy and flew forward more than ten feet, but was once again blocked by a layer of array energy.
"What? There is another layer of Xuanxuan Formation?"
Hua Zhangyu took a deep breath: "Everything that is useless will have to be destroyed by me!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
After a while, the second formation was broken again, and Hua Zhangyu rushed forward——
"Buzz...Zheng!"
After a flash of inspiration, he was once again in trouble and was blocked by the third formation barrier.
"Uh ah ah ah, is this fucking over?"
Hua Zhangyu's temples had veins swollen: "How could that little bastard Tulong deploy so many formations in such a short period of time?"
He gritted his teeth and continued to use force to break the formation.
As time passed by, Hua Zhangyu was so anxious that he wanted to kill Chen Shen and Pan He immediately.
But now, he was blocked by layers of mysterious formations. A deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart...