Sheng Haomiao looked at his master as if Wu Qing was his life-saving straw. Even the fingers holding his fists were turning blue and white.
Wu Qing's eyes were complicated, knowing that this news would definitely bring a devastating blow to his disciple, but at this moment he could only remain silent.
Sheng Haomiao let go of his hand, as if he had lost his soul, and staggered back. He was supported by the disciples beside him, and then he stood firm.
Wu Qing sighed and said, "Miao'er, as a cultivator, this day will come sooner or later. Since reincarnation is destined by heaven, why bother forcing it? Just look at it, if he knows it, he doesn't want you to be like this..."
"I don't want to listen!! What about reincarnation, what about knowledge under the spring! It's none of my business!! I just want him to live!"
Sheng Haomiao suddenly roared, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his whole body was shaking violently!
"He is the best brother in my life, Sheng Haomiao. He died, but I didn't even see his body! In his most difficult moment, I couldn't be by his side! Fighting side by side with him! Now...
You want to say that this is the reincarnation of heaven and earth with compassion? It’s destined?! Bah!! Damn my grandma’s reincarnation of heaven!!”
Sheng Haomiao rushed up and grabbed the disciple who was delivering the message, "Tell me!! Who is it? Who killed him? I want to kill him with my own hands!!"
"Miao'er!!"
"Brother, calm down!"
But at this moment, Sheng Haomiao could no longer hear anything. He was going crazy and would not stop until he got the answer!
"Ahem...it's the Diming Palace...the ghost clan..."
"Crack!"
He finally let go, and the man collapsed to the ground, covering his neck and coughing repeatedly.
"Earth, Hades, Palace!!"
"Ghost clan!"
Word by word, every word is filled with endless anger and hatred.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Haomiao rushed straight into the void like an arrow from the string!
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
"Senior brother——!!"
"Stop him quickly——!"
But it's too late.
Wu Qing and others could only watch his figure disappear into the sky.
"Master, what should we do now?"
"How can senior brother do it alone? The ghost tribe has a large number of people. With senior brother's current situation, how can he be their opponent?"
How could Wu Qing not know?
"Gather all the disciples immediately. Where is the sect master now?"
"At Jueqing Peak."
"I'll report it to the sect leader. You guys, tell the other elders about this immediately!"
"yes!"
…
An undercurrent is quietly brewing, bringing to the entire Middle-earth a huge chaos that can sweep the entire world.
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"Hey, do you know? The Dark Emperor is leading tens of thousands of ghost tribes and is attacking the Independent State at the moment! I heard that the war rages for miles, and six cities in the Independent State have been captured one after another. It seems that the Dark Emperor is determined to destroy the Independent State this time.
Got it!"
In a bustling teahouse in the capital, people from all over the world gathered here, talking about it.
"Oh my God! How did this independent state offend the Diming Palace and suffer such a misfortune? Who is the Dark Emperor? He actually led his troops there in person. What on earth is going on?"
"Brother, are you ignorant now? Whose territory is the Independent State? Who has repeatedly inflicted heavy losses on the ghost clan, making His Highness the Dark Emperor hate him so much? Isn't it the youngest peerless genius in our continent——
Ling Xuewei!"
"I heard that the Dark Emperor fell into trouble at her hands many times. I have long regarded her as a thorn in my side. It will be a matter of time before I take action."
"Tsk tsk, I don't know what kind of bad luck this peerless genius has met with to provoke such a devil. But after all, she has the support of the Fanxu Empire behind her. Don't forget, she is the most beloved of His Majesty the Night Emperor.
She is Fanxu's future empress. This Dark Emperor... really dares to attack her? Isn't this a direct declaration of war with the Night Emperor?"
"Don't you know this? Emperor Ye has no time to care about this now. He is leading the Fanxu army to fight against the demons, and he has no time to separate himself. I see, the Diming Palace is interested in this, so it is so unscrupulous. She takes action!"
"Hey, what do you think has happened to the world recently? There is no peace at all, and there are frequent wars. Originally, although there were a lot of small quarrels in the three realms, there was no such big turmoil. At least it could maintain a superficial calm. But recently, whether it is Brahma or Brahma, Xu, Buddha, and Demon Abyss are all making great moves. When gods and gods fight, aren’t we ordinary people the ones who suffer?"
"Who says it's not? But have you noticed? It seems that the trigger of every chaos is indispensable to that peerless genius. The battle between Fanxu and Buddha two years ago was, and now the Diming Temple and Independent State are...monsters Ah! He is simply a monster causing harm to the country!!"
"that is……"
…
The discussion here was in full swing, with foam flying from the mouth.
No one noticed that the man sitting in the corner was holding a teacup with bulging veins in his hand, and his whole body was filled with a chilling chill.
The young man opposite him was already furious. The next second he stood up and was about to rush over, but he stopped him.
"Brother! Why are you stopping me?! They slander Sister Ling like this, aren't you angry?"
The two of them were Xiong Cang and Xiong Er.
In the battle with the Diming Palace that day, Xiong Cang was injured and lost contact with the large team. After escaping from the ghost clan's pursuit, he came here.
This is a small town located in the Jingyong area. Because of its excellent location, there are a lot of tourists coming and going.
Hidden away in the city.
After recuperating here for two days, he was finally able to move. When he originally planned to leave, Yuuji sneaked out of Independence City and came looking for him.
In order to know each other's situation at all times, they also had trackers specially given to them by Ling Xuewei, and it was with this that Yuuji came all the way to the door.
At the same time, Xiong Er also brought the latest battle situation in the Independent State. Xiong Cang originally planned to return to Ling Xuewei, but now he suddenly changed his mind.
At this moment, Independent State is fighting against the Diming Palace. The young master is seriously injured and has no time to separate. Even if he goes back, it will be of no use to the young master. Therefore, he plans to go to Sunset City.
If they can find the help of Gu Yunqing and Ouyang Hong, the young masters of Sunset City, it will definitely be a big help to them.
"Without further ado, let's go!"
Leaving the broken silver behind, he blinked and saw that the two of them were no longer in front of the table.
…
The war between the Independent State and the Diming Palace is in full swing.
At this moment, tens of thousands of ghost tribesmen swarmed toward the towering city wall like ants.
But before it arrived, it was blocked by a transparent light curtain.
That's a protective shield.
Since the ghost clan's attack, this is the first time to confront this legendary 'defensive holy weapon' head-on.
A day and a night have passed, and the ghost clan has been attacking relentlessly, but the protective shield has not moved, not even a crack.
On the contrary, they suffered a lot of casualties.
Inside the protective shield and on the city wall, arrows continued to scatter like flowers all over the sky.
At the same time, flames danced, and several heavy machine guns and mortars were placed densely on the wall, firing continuously, tearing apart the flesh and bones that the ghosts were proud of, leaving behind a trail of enchanting blood.