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Another Thousand Emperor Sect 2

"No, it's not me...it's Senior Brother Duan, Duan Zhiye, he killed him, it's none of our business!"

"who is he?"

"He is from the Duan family, which is a famous family, and he is a disciple of the inner sect, so we dare not disobey his words..."

"Duan family?"

An idea flashed in Ling Xuewei's mind, and she recalled something, "Who are those Wuwang and Wukuang?"

"How do you know..." The man was surprised.

"answer!"

"It seems to be his uncle, we don't know the details..."

Ha, okay, we are indeed a family.

Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"I've told you everything I know, please let us go!"

"There are so many of us, have you let them go?"

Ling Xuewei coldly dropped this sentence and raised her knife to understand them.

Soon, others were also dealt with one after another.

Su Yuanzhi and the others walked over, their eyes fell on Xiao Yan on the ground, and they were speechless for a long time.

"Bring Junior Brother Xiao back."

"I'll do it."

Ling Xuewei spoke.

"But……"

Ling Xuewei came over, and when the air moved, Xiao Yan's body was taken into the space by her.

The disciples on the side looked at this scene in surprise and subconsciously looked at the two of them. Ling Xuewei communicated with her consciousness and asked Bai Ze to temporarily put his body in the freezer.

"What do you want to do?" Su Yuanzhi asked.

"Go to Qiu Castle." She looked coldly.

"I'll accompany you."

"Then let's go too!"

Everyone looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.

"Let's go."

The group of seven people quickly disappeared into the forest, leaving only broken limbs scattered everywhere.



"Are you... okay?"

"without."

In the forest, seven people shuttled through the forest at low altitude. In order not to attract attention, they did not fly with their swords.

After they came out, Ling Xuewei's body felt terribly cold.

Su Yuanzhi looked at her, "It's not your fault."

Ling Xuewei glanced at him and said nothing.

After a moment, he said, "Let's go."

The figure flew out, looking at her back, Su Yuanzhi sighed.

Then they followed, and soon they arrived at their destination.

Seven people were lurking behind a sand dune. In the distance, there was a group of Qiandi Sect disciples. There were hundreds of them, sitting around and laughing together.

On the tree behind them, dozens of their fellow disciples were hanging, and those people were torturing them in various ways. They might be burning, whipping, or cursing...

Most of the hanging disciples were dying, and some had even died, but those people were still not spared.

Here, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and some disciples couldn't help but rushed forward, but were pushed down by Su Yuanzhi.

"Don't be impulsive."

At this time, a group of people suddenly pushed someone over. Su Yuanzhi looked at the one tied up in the middle, and his expression changed slightly.

"It's Duanmuling."

The disciples were surprised.

"Even Duanmuling fell into their hands. These people are not simple."

Duanmuling was considered a master among the inner disciples. Unfortunately, he was defeated, which made them have to be vigilant.

While they were talking, they watched them push Duanmu Ling into the crowd. They heard whistles and quickly surrounded him.

"Look, we have caught another prey. This is a tough one. It killed more than a dozen of our disciples!"

"Where are the others?"

The crowd parted, and a man came out. Judging from the attitude of others towards him, he was obviously the leader of this group of disciples.

"Kill them all. Senior Brother Duan, this is for you."

part……

Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed slightly, it seemed that he was Duan Chengye.

"well done."

Duan Chengye praised him, stepped forward, and looked at Duanmu Ling, his eyes flashing a bit evilly.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Duanmu Ling's hair and lifted it up, his eyes were like looking at some kind of goods, "She looks pretty good."

This sentence made Duanmuling's face change slightly.

"Hahaha! Isn't that right? We know how good you are, senior brother, so we brought it here specially! How do you like it? Are you satisfied?"

"Well, I guess you guys are interested!"

Only then did Duanmuling understand what they were talking about, and his chest felt nauseated. How could he, who had always been proud, endure such an insult?

He kicked the person next to him and strangled him with the rope in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent!

Those people swarmed up to pull him, but Duanmuling was like crazy and refused to let go. They kept hitting him with fists until he was hit on the back of the neck. He immediately lost all his strength and was torn off.

What followed was a flurry of punches and kicks.

"Don't slap me in the face, I'm still useful."

Duan Chengye said something leisurely, which elicited a burst of laughter.

Su Yuanzhi and others watched this scene in the distance, anger overflowing in their chests.

"I'm going to kill them!"

"There are too many of them. With just seven of us, we have no chance of winning."

Ling Xuewei held him back and said, "Go back first."

They retreated into the forest again, and she said, "Su Yuanzhi and I stay here, and you two go find reinforcements."

"Just let one person go, and we will stay." One disciple said.

"No, you all go. There may be other people from the Thousand Emperor Sect nearby. It will be safer if you go together."

"But……"

"Okay, listen to her." Su Yuanzhi interrupted them, so they divided into two groups, and the two watched them leave.

"What are you going to do?" Su Yuanzhi asked Ling Xuewei.

"Wait until evening."

Her eyes shone coldly in the shadows.

Night is the real battle.

Soon, night falls.

It's getting dark little by little.

The bonfire was lit, and many people came back one after another to barbecue and drink together around the tent.

"Why do the higher-ups want us to arrest people from the Yunyin Sect? They have sent out so many disciples this time. It seems like there is a big move going on?"

"Aren't these idiots from the Yunyin Sect trying to replace our Thousand Emperors Sect's position in the God Realm?"

"Huh! Just them?"

"You don't know something. I heard that Jiang Weiliu, the secluded master of Yunyin Sect, has been in seclusion!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Ignorant and ignorant, Jiang Weiliu has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years, and our dispute with the Yunyin Sect has also been going on for a hundred years. There were rumors before that Jiang Weiliu had actually passed away. Who would have thought that he was not dead, but suddenly came out of seclusion?

, can it be tolerated up there?”

"I don't understand. It's a small broken sect in Yunyin Sect. Is it necessary to mobilize so many troops? That guy named Jiang hasn't left the mountain for a hundred years. How powerful can he be? I don't believe it. He can be more powerful than our elder E?"

"Hahaha, you're right! Let's kill one of them if they come, and kill both of them if they come!"

"Well said!"



A group of people were laughing and shouting around the fire, and some started "entertaining" again. Soon, someone dragged three Yunyin Sect disciples to the middle, wrapped their heads in black cloth and knelt on the ground. They drew their bows.

Shoot at the target hanging behind them.

With the sound of laughter and laughter, Duanmu Ling was also dragged over. Looking at this scene, he looked angry and said, "You crazy beasts! I will definitely kill you!"

Someone came over and hit his leg bone with a stick. Duanmu Ling staggered to his knees and waited for them fiercely. (To be continued)


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