When the afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared under the horizon, in the cultivation world sect that should have gradually become peaceful, the main hall of the sect leader of one faction suddenly exploded——
"Bastard...bastard!"
"Who on earth dared to kill my son, not to mention Qi Yunyou, the supreme elder of our Jue Bing Sect's 'war system'?"
In the main hall of the sect, on the golden chair that looks like a huge sword, standing in the sky, there is a man with a tiger beard like a steel needle and iron wire on his face, and his two eyebrows are more like two flying dragons, slanting towards the left and right.
The old man roared angrily!
This man was born with a strong back and strong waist, and the criss-crossing wrinkles on his face could not hide his sky-high evil spirit and vitality as vigorous as the rising sun...
This old man is none other than one of the "Three Sects, Seven Sects and One Jedi", the supreme leader of the Juebing Sect: Dongfang Yi!
"Squeak, sneeze, sneeze!"
At this moment, thunder and lightning surged all over Dongfang Yi's body in rage.
It stands to reason that the mighty Lei Jin, the master of the Juebing Sect, who had reached the nine-star realm, should have been able to shatter the giant metal sword-shaped seat behind him into pieces.
But in fact, when the violent Lei Gang wreaked havoc on the golden giant sword-shaped armrest, it was like a dragon swimming in the water. It swam on the huge sword's edge for a moment and then disappeared without a trace...
It seems that this chair belongs to the supreme leader of the Juebing Sect. It doesn’t look like an ordinary thing.
Moreover, the orange-red Lei Hua sacrificed by the Supreme Leader of the Juebing Sect is not like an ordinary product!
Dongfang Yi was howling like crazy at this moment.
The inspector of the Hall of Souls who was kneeling before His Highness was as silent as a cicada.
He had to sacrifice his body-protecting profound energy to prevent himself from being hit by one of the thunders scattered by the Supreme Master, and directly losing his life...
"Huh... As soon as the leader came out of seclusion, I brought him such unfortunate news. No wonder he was so angry!"
"No wonder the master of the Hall of Souls refused to come because he was sick, so he only sent me, an ordinary envoy, to report."
"Master Qingqing...does he want me to be a punching bag first? Damn it, there is really no good person to become an official!"
As soon as he thought of this, the body of the inspector of the Hall of Souls trembled more and more violently, and he did not dare to raise his head, which was buried deep in the ground.
If someone took off his robe now, he would definitely break out into a cold sweat!
I don’t know how long it took, but the furious leader Dongfang Yi finally calmed down.
While breathing heavily, he ordered: "Go, call the young master and everyone in your soul-sending hall who know this information to come to see me, the hall master is no exception."
"In addition, call all the Supreme Elders who have not been in retreat or gone out."
Hearing this, the inspector of the Soul Retreating Hall trembled and said: "Return, return to the supreme leader, our hall master, he, he, he, he is sick, I am afraid he will come..."
Before the word "can't" came out of his mouth, the inspector of Soul Hosting Hall suddenly felt his throat tightening——
It turned out that the "decapitation rope" condensed by the Supreme Headmaster with orange-red thunder power had been placed around his neck!
At this time, the inspector of Soul Hosting Hall was almost frightened to death and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Ah ah ah... The Supreme Headmaster is merciful, merciful!"
"Subordinate, I will invite the hall master no matter what, and I promise to complete the task!"
"Well, that's good."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yi slowly released his fingers, and the condensed "decapitation rope" also dissipated.
Just listen to what he said one word at a time: "Before I ask you to call those people, you don't have to tell them what happened, and you are not allowed to show any expression that can bring about emotions."
"No matter if you invite one less person, or if you let those people know some information in advance, you... and the heads of your entire family, no matter how young or old, are not safe, do you understand?"
The inspector of Soul Retreating Hall kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, yes... I promise to complete the task!"
"Go away, I'm only waiting for a stick of incense from you."
When the other party's figure disappeared completely, Dongfang Yi slowly narrowed his old eyes, and his heart moved secretly: "Listen to what this idiot said, the time difference between the Soul Jade explosions is very short."
"That means that Hu'er, Qi Qiyunyou and six other people died at about the same time!"
"Looking at the entire cultivation world, the only one who is powerful enough to destroy them in such a short period of time is the supreme leader of the three sects, seven sects and one Jedi, right?"
"But...why did the supreme leader of the other three sects, seven sects and one Jedi land personally go to Jihantian Sect and massacre the second young master and all the elders of my Juebing Sect?"
"Tsk, I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!"
The more Dongfang Yi thought about it, the more confused his mind became. He couldn't help but frown: "This matter is of great importance. Maybe the other three sects, seven sects and one Jedi will sneak into our sect's eyes and take advantage of the opportunity."
"No matter what, it is not appropriate to make any noise at this time. Otherwise, if the news that our Juebing Sect lost five Xuanzuns in one day, and one of them was the 'Zhantang Master' is leaked, there will be trouble!"
Come to think of it, this is the reason why he didn't let the inspector of Soul Hosting Hall speak out beforehand...
The time it takes to burn an incense stick is long or short.
At this time, everyone Dongfang Yi wanted to see was in place.
He glanced coldly at the Master of the Soul Hosting Hall who was shrinking in the crowd, keeping his head low, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I heard that you are sick? Do you need me to diagnose you?"
Diagnosis of pulse?”
"When it comes to pathology and medical skills, I know a thing or two about it!"
Upon hearing this, the master of the Hall of Souls trembled all over, and quickly apologized: "The supreme master, Zhe Sha, subordinate! I am really... ashamed, ashamed..."
Although Dongfang Yi is the only supreme leader of Juebing Sect who cannot smelt Xuanbing.
However, his nine-star Xuanzun realm's super strength still allowed him to defy all opinions and firmly sit on the throne of the supreme master 17,000 years ago!
The Supreme Leader's prestige has been accumulated so far, coupled with his temper that is even more violent than the "Fire of Forging Weapons", so that no one in the Juebing Sect dares to touch his evil scale...
"snort!"
Dongfang Yi's nose trembled, and then he turned to look at everyone and said: "I summoned you here today because Dongfang Yuanhu, Qi Yunyou and other five elders who went to Jihantian Sect with him were all killed!"
"Wha, what?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall couldn't help but feel shocked and looked stunned.
Only the man sitting in the deputy chair opened his eyes slightly, and his expression returned to the same as before. His eyes were half closed, as cold as ice.
At this time, everyone in the hall, including the Supreme Headmaster Dongfang Yi, seemed to be used to this person's cold and cold state...