The other elders of Fengshen Pavilion rushed over, wanting to die with Liu Wuxie and help Hong Tian escape.
"Wuxie, be careful!"
Huo Rong and the others quickly moved to form a siege and stopped the elders from Fengshen Pavilion.
"You even want to die with me!"
Liu Wuxie looked sarcastic.
I don't know when the Sun-Breaking Sword appeared in my hand.
"laugh!"
The sharp sword energy swept out.
The elder of Fengshen Pavilion who rushed over didn't know what happened, but his body suddenly froze.
The biting cold air rushed into their limbs, instantly destroying their vitality.
"What a...fast sword!"
Finished.
All ten people fell to the ground and soon lost their breath.
Looking at the ten corpses lying on the ground, Huo Rong and others took a deep breath. Everyone could not describe their expressions at this moment.
Looking at the ten dead elders, Hong Tian looked decadent and sat helplessly on the ground.
He knew that it would be difficult for him to get out alive today.
"Kill yourself!"
Liu Wuxie put away the Sun-Breaking Sword and let Hong Tian commit suicide. It was a decent death like this.
At this moment, Hong Tian's face was ashen, and his body could not help but tremble.
He is a genius of a generation, and in just a few decades, he has grown from a small outer sect disciple to a giant.
In the Holy Realm of Thunder and Fire, he even broke through to the Spiritual God Realm and aspired to dominate the lower three realms.
The appearance of Liu Wuxie completely changed his destiny.
"Liu Wuxie, tell me what you have been through in the past six months."
Hong Tian was hysterical.
He was unwilling to give in. He had not stopped practicing in the past six months, and his cultivation was improving with each passing day.
The result was not as good as Liu Wuxie's move, he couldn't accept it, and he couldn't even understand it.
"You never know."
Since Hong Tian refused to commit suicide, Liu Wuxie slapped him down with one palm.
"boom!"
Hong Tian's huge body exploded directly. Under the squeezing of the tyrannical extreme body, even the fifth level spiritual god could not withstand it.
Seeing Hong Tian disappear, Huo Rong and others sighed.
Their generation has witnessed Hong Tian's talent with their own eyes.
With the end of Hong Tian, the most dazzling genius in the Lower Three Realms now is undoubtedly Liu Wuxie.
…
"It's not good, it's not good!"
The three elders guarding the Soul Hall in Fengshen Pavilion were so frightened that they peed their pants.
Just a few breaths ago, the soul stele of ten elders suddenly burst, followed by Hong Tian's soul stele, which exploded together.
The explosion of the ten elders' soul monuments was not enough to make them so panicked.
Who is Hong Tian? He is the hope for the future of Fengshen Pavilion, and even the next Pavilion Master.
There is even an opportunity to develop in the Central Three Regions.
Such a monstrous genius has fallen.
Cui Xiaotian led the sect elders. As soon as they stepped into the main hall, they heard the elders of the Soul Tablet Hall running in like crazy.
"Pavilion Master, it's not good, something serious is going to happen."
After the three soul hall elders ran in, they knelt down directly on the ground with a look of horror on their faces.
"Elder, how dignified are you kneeling on the ground!"
Cui Xiaotian was in a bad mood and asked them to stand up and talk. What happened and why they were so panicked.
"Hong...Hong Tian's soul monument exploded."
The elder in the middle stood up with difficulty and stammered in his words. He still can't accept it.
"What!"
Hearing Hong Tian's soul monument explode, Cui Xiaotian stood up with a whoosh.
The other elders were even more shocked and rushed towards the three elders of the Soul Hall.
"Can you say that again!"
Cui Xiaotian grabbed the elder's collar and asked him to say it again.
"Not only Hong Tian's soul monument exploded, but also the soul monuments of the ten elders accompanying him."
After gathering their emotions, the three Soul Hall elders finally calmed down and spoke much calmer this time.
"hiss……"
Waves of gasps resounded in the hall, and everyone's faces were filled with disbelief.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, who can kill Hong Tian."
Cui Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled.
Hong Tian was his direct disciple and had already treated him like his own son. When he heard that Hong Tian was dead, he couldn't accept it for a moment.
"puff!"
Perhaps out of anger, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Cui Xiaotian's mouth.
"Pavilion Master!"
The elders around him stepped forward to support the shaky pavilion master.
"I'm fine!"
After all, Cui Xiaotian is a strong man of his generation, and he quickly stabilized.
"When did their soul monument explode?"
With the help of people around him, Cui Xiaotian returned to his position. The most important thing now is to find the murderer of Hong Tian.
They had just returned from the Heavenly Temple. It was impossible for the three spiritual masters from the Heavenly Temple to rush to the Qianyuan Mountains in a very short time. There was someone else who killed Hong Tian.
"Pavilion Master, the mysterious men in black who ransacked the helm suddenly disappeared. Could it be that they killed Hong Tian, Ke Chen and other elders."
Yang Dianfeng stood up and quickly analyzed.
For more than a day, they went to various branches to wait for the men in black to come.
After waiting in vain for more than a day, news came that Hong Tian had died.
This has to make people doubt that the people who robbed the helm are the same people who killed Hong Tian.
"It's definitely them!"
The other elders were outraged.
A monster finally appeared in Fengshen Pavilion, but was killed.
In the Holy Realm of Thunder and Fire, Liu Wuxie killed a large number of saints. Now the number of saints in Fengshen Pavilion continues to decrease, and there is even a shortage of people.
The top saint sons are dead and crippled, and the talents of the remaining saint sons are extremely average.
"Pavilion Master, what should we do next?"
After Yang Dianfeng calmed down, he asked the pavilion master.
Hong Tian's death caused an uproar in the entire Fengshen Pavilion.
For hundreds of thousands of years, Fengshen Pavilion has never encountered anything like this.
Their rapid expansion in recent years has indeed offended many people, and most of them have been cleared away.
Nowadays, the only thing that can threaten Fengshen Pavilion is Tianshen Temple.
There were two spiritual gods in the Fengshen Pavilion before, but because Chai Sheng was in the third level of spiritual gods, he overwhelmed the Heavenly Temple.
With Hong Tian's death, all the advantages of Fengshen Pavilion were gone.
"Immediately send people to Crow Ridge to investigate who leaked their whereabouts."
Cui Xiaotian was worthy of being the leader of a sect, and his brain quickly calmed down.
The whereabouts of Hong Tian and the others are kept very secret, and not many people in the entire sect know about it.
Apart from Shang Mingxuan, only a few people around him knew.
It is impossible for the mysterious man in black to know Hong Tian's whereabouts. Why they met in Crow Ridge is a coincidence.
Not only the pavilion master thought about it, but other elders also gradually became clearer in their thinking.
"Pavilion Master, there must be a spy in our Fengshen Pavilion who leaked Hong Tian's whereabouts, allowing the other party to take advantage of it and set a trap in advance."
Yang Dianfeng lowered his voice and said.
Their plan seems to be unpredictable to their opponents, which is not in line with common sense.
If it was a battle between spiritual gods, it was impossible for them not to sense it. There was only one possibility: Hong Tian was killed by someone, or in other words, the person who killed Hong Tian was very familiar with Hong Tian, which made Hong Tian relax his vigilance.
No one expected that Hong Tian would die at the hands of Liu Wuxie.
All the elders present believed that Hong Tian was assassinated.
"Leave this matter to you and investigate everyone thoroughly."
Cui Xiaotian nodded. He also suspected that there was a spy around him.
As for who it is, it is still unclear.
Anyway, just those few people can find out with a little investigation.
Crow Ridge!
Liu Wuxie killed Hong Tianhou.
Absorbed the essence from his body.
"Everyone sit down cross-legged!"
Liu Wuxie asked them all to sit down.
Upon seeing this, Huo Rong and others sat cross-legged on the ground.
Xiao Jue even looked forward to it. It was already known to everyone that Liu Wuxie had the ability to improve other people's cultivation.
Liu Wuxie was not stingy and divided the absorbed and refined spiritual law into more than a dozen strands and injected them into their bodies.
These people have been with him through life and death, and have already formed an alliance of interests. From now on, they will naturally only follow his lead.
Even the ancestor of the Heavenly Temple couldn't kill someone in the Spiritual God Realm with one move.
Now Liu Wuxie's height, in the hearts of Huo Rong and others, has long surpassed that of the ancestors of the sect.
Transformed by the laws of the Spiritual God, the cultivation levels of these elders present continued to rise.
In an instant, Huo Rong and Xiao Jue's cultivation levels were raised to the half-step spiritual realm.
Those high-level divine kings have broken through to the ninth level of the divine king one after another, and everyone has benefited a lot.
What they lack most now is divine crystals.
He plundered a lot of wealth from the Fengshen Pavilion, and now it is all put to use.
An hour later...
Everyone opened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.
"Wu Xie, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Thank you for your support today!"
Xiao Jue and other elders came over one after another and bowed to Liu Wuxie.
An expert is a teacher. In the world of cultivation, what matters is not age, but cultivation.
The methods Liu Wuxie showed were enough to crush them.
Among the five hall masters, Huo Rong's strength is not ranked high.
Nourished by the Spiritual God's Law, his cultivation level has become comparable to that of Nangong Yaoji.
"Wuxie, what are your plans next?"
Unknowingly, Huo Rong no longer regarded Liu Wuxie as a junior, and even talked to Liu Wuxie as an ordinary person, with a tone full of respect.
"It's time to return to the sect."
A smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips. The show was not over yet. He would return to the sect first and then make a plan.
Everyone cheered when they heard that they were finally returning to the sect.
In these short five days, they felt like they were in a dream.
Liu Wuxie took them and did things that they would never dare to do in this life.
Everyone opens the communicator, and a large amount of information is passed on.
During these five days, Liu Wuxie asked them to cut off all contact with the outside world.
"The sect was attacked by Fengshen Pavilion."
Huo Rong received a message from the master of Qinglong Palace, asking them to return quickly.
Other elders also received the message.
"The Fengshen Pavilion has retreated."
Then another message came in. The Fengshen Pavilion had retreated, and the battle did not cause casualties. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"I guess Fengshen Pavilion suspected that Tianshen Temple was responsible, but there was no evidence, so they came to investigate."
Liu Wuxie said lightly.
After cleaning the battlefield without leaving any trace, a dozen people flew towards the direction of the Temple of Heaven.
The news of Hong Tian's death was like a strong wind, blowing throughout the entire Lower Three Realms in an instant.
The moment the major sects received the news, they were shocked.
Du Tianhua looked at the sky and murmured to himself. He had been fighting with Hong Tian for decades, but he didn't expect that Hong Tian died inexplicably.
