Qin Linxi couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she heard this. She never thought that Huo Fulang's ambition was so huge, but at this moment, it was inconvenient to reveal her true thoughts, so she only said to Huo Fulang:
"Elder brother, I already have some clues about Han Jiulin's whereabouts. Why don't you leave the matter of capturing Han Jiulin to me?"
Huo Fulang couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said with a smile: "If someone else makes such a request to me, I will never agree, but since Junior Sister has spoken... Okay! I will leave this matter to Junior Sister.
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"Yuqing thanks you, senior brother."
As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Linxi strode out of the tent, leaving behind a tall and aloof figure.
But the moment Qin Linxi turned around, Huo Fulang's eyes suddenly changed, as if he noticed something hidden in Qin Linxi's performance just now.
The Lingze Wide Area is where the Soul Destroying Altar's headquarters is located, and countless families, sects, and organizations within the Lingze Wide Area all respect the Soul Destroying Altar very much.
Within the vast area of Lingze, the influence of the Soul Destroyer Altar can even be said to surpass the forces under the empire.
Zong Yue, as the chief helmsman in charge of the more than 3,000 soul-destroying altar branches, was originally considered a very important figure within the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect before Zhan Wucha's death.
After Zhan Wucha died suddenly and inexplicably, Zong Yuehe became the most influential leader of the Soul Destruction Altar, and was expected to succeed Zhan Wucha as the new leader of the Soul Destruction Altar.
Today is Zong Yuehe's seventieth birthday, and countless dignitaries from all over the Shenwu Continent will go to Xuanhu City to congratulate Zong Yuehe on his birthday.
However, on such a day, Zong Yuehe received a "gift" that made him almost angry.
I saw two wooden boxes containing two human heads with long-dried blood placed in front of everyone. There was a note left in front of the table next to the wooden boxes, writing:
"It's the 70th birthday of the sect's chief rudder. Han Jiulin has prepared some small gifts. I hope the sect's chief rudder will not dislike it."
Seeing these two heads, almost everyone who came to the birthday banquet was talking among themselves:
"They are actually the two heads of Elder Xueying and Zong Zifei, the beloved son of the sect leader. Han Jiulin is really brave. He killed someone and yet he dared to send his head here. He even chose such a day specially..."
"I see that Han Jiulin is really impatient. He dared to send two heads like this on the birthday of the sect leader. This is simply a challenge to the entire soul-destroying altar. I'm afraid there will never be such an arrogant and bold person in the world.
juvenile."
"Han Jiulin is always unexpected. He was lucky enough to be safe when he challenged the imperial power in public before, but now he dares to challenge the Soul Destroyer Altar in public. I really don't know how courageous he is..."
"It's just that Han Jiulin is only seventeen years old, how can he kill Elder Xueying?
Even if he has the Beiming Divine Art, it’s impossible!”
"Maybe Han Jiulin has a powerful helper hidden next to him. Otherwise, no matter how talented Han Jiulin is, he shouldn't dare to send two heads back to this place on a day like this. Isn't this obviously seeking death?"
"helper?
Even a strong man in the King's Realm would never dare to provoke the Soul Destroyer Altar in public and humiliate the chief helmsman of Zongyuehe. I think this act must have been thought up by Han Jiulin himself, otherwise which strong man would be so crazy?
generally?"
"Whether he has help or not, Han Jiulin is definitely dead this time. The sect leader will definitely use all his strength to hunt down Han Jiulin. I'm afraid he will never give up until he is cut into pieces."
"The chief helmsman has arrived!"
As soon as this announcement sounded, the entire mansion instantly became quiet, and no one dared to say another word.
Zong Yuehe stared hard at the two heads on the table, his ten fingers almost bursting the air with blood, and nodded repeatedly:
"Wow, I have never seen such a talented person in the entire Shenwu Continent. He is really amazing!"
Everyone knew that this was how Zong Yuehe behaved when he was furious.
The strongest storms are often hidden beneath the calmest seas.
"Come here, bring me the chasing devil dog!"
Zong Yuehe straightened his body and suddenly shouted loudly, frightening everyone around him to tremble.
As soon as he finished speaking, two cultivators from the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect led a vicious dog covered in pitch black with a pair of horns to the two boxes.
The chasing devil dog sniffed the box slightly, and then his eyes flashed with a fierce red light. After Zong Yue saw this situation, he used his Dharma body to inquire with the chasing devil dog.
After reaching the king-level powerhouse, you can talk with the spirit beast through your Dharma body. Everyone present knew about this and felt that Han Jiulin's life was about to be in danger.
After Zong Yuehe gave the order to the chasing demon dog, the chasing demon dog immediately rushed out of the mansion and followed the aura on the wooden box to find traces of Han Jiulin.
Naturally, all the demon sect masters from the Soul Destruction Altar followed Zong Yuehe and rushed out of the door, all with murderous intentions.
Subsequently, the entire streets of Xuanhu City were crowded with cultivators holding weapons. The scene was simply three points more spectacular than an army going out on an expedition.
Because a seventeen-year-old boy inspired the entire Demon Cult masters to swarm out, looking at the entire history of Shenwu Continent, this seems to be a fantasy.
Even if Han Jiulin is killed to pieces by these masters of the Demon Cult tonight, his name is destined to leave a mark in the history of Shenwu Continent.
The chasing demon dog flew all the way and finally arrived at another high-rise compound in Xuanhu City. It stood outside the door and let out a barking sound.
Outside this mansion, two cultivators of the third-level magical realm were standing. They asked the group of menacing demon sect members outside the door:
"This is the residence of the Great Elder of Soul Destruction Altar. Who are you who dare to break into this place?"
Luo Binghong, the great elder of the Soul Destruction Altar, is a big shot on the same level as Zong Yuehe, the chief helmsman of the Soul Destruction Altar. He is also one of the three major contenders for the new leader of the Soul Destruction Altar.
"Zong Yuehe, if you don't celebrate your seventieth birthday well, what do you mean by bringing so many of your masters to my mansion?"
Luo Binghong, the great elder of the Soul Destruction Altar, was resting peacefully in his mansion, but he suddenly felt countless murderous auras coming towards his mansion from outside, so he naturally used his dharma body to rush out of his body to see what was going on.
Zong Yue looked at Luo Binghong's dharma body floating in the air and sneered:
"I was originally wondering how Han Jiulin dared to provoke me like this with his meager cultivation. It turns out that you, an old man like you, was acting as his backer behind his back! Luo Binghong! Hand over Han Jiulin to me, otherwise don't blame me for stepping on him.