In just a few days, nearly a hundred disciples of the three sects died.
The one who suffered the most heavy losses was the Soul Eater Sect. The Soul-Eating Sect sent four teams of disciples to ambush in four different directions of the Tianyan Sect. Now all those people have died.
The murderers were Pei Feng, Chu Feng, Butcher, Lan Ruoyun, and Tang Wanxin.
The group of Soul-Eating Sect disciples to the east of Tianyan Sect were killed by Pei Feng himself. He used the poison that Qian Mo had recently researched in the extreme realm of ice and fire—Mrs. Qian!
After Pei Feng's test, the new variety "Mrs. Qian" was extremely powerful. Can be mass produced!
Qian Mo combined the Poison King's poison theory, not only pursuing the unique effects of poison, but also focusing on the destructive power of poison on the monk's defense.
This "Mrs. Qian" is colorless and odorless, and is designed to damage the monk's soul. In other words, as long as the monk's body is harmed, his soul will also suffer. This heaven-defying destructive power is similar to that of Zhenwu Sword. In addition, this kind of poison is extremely difficult to defend against, and it can ignore the monk's protective aura.
If a monk under the Dao realm encounters it, there is only one way to die. It can also be seen from its name how much Qian Mo loves this new poison!
Tang Wanxin took action on the group of disciples in the south. In order to conceal her identity, she used ghost powers. No one else has seen the specific means. All I know is that the death of that group of disciples was extremely ugly.
Chu Feng and Lan Ruoyun joined forces to deal with the disciples in the west. Chu Feng's methods are relatively simple. In order not to expose his identity, he had to bring a helper. The poison from Snake Valley must not be used.
As soon as Lan Jiuniang's magic came out, the Soul-Eating Sect disciples all received their lunch boxes in a daze.
The northern disciple who was in charge of the butcher died the worst. He used the great method taught by the demon Yang Lou. Not only can you hide your identity, but you can also find great pleasure in killing people.
Five people took action at the same time. The disciples of the Soul-Eating Sect managed to leave before they had time to react. Only more than seventy corpses were left.
"Who is it! Who is it?" Beside an altar in the Soul-Eating Sect, Leihong jumped like thunder.
Most of the disciples who died were his. Lei Hong stabbed Pei Feng's mother to death. He knew that Pei Feng would definitely seek revenge on him.
Today's Pei Feng has become the climate. This time Lei Hong was determined to get rid of this scourge. So he contributed the most to this operation. Unexpectedly, all the disciples sent out were dead before the operation started.
"How did they all die? Tell me quickly!"
A disciple in black said tremblingly: "There was more than one person who took action. Some disciples died of poisoning. Some disciples were..."
"What is it? Say it quickly!"
"It seems that he was killed by the undead."
"Undead? What the hell! This is what our Soul Eater Sect does for fun. Will we die in the hands of the undead?"
"But when our people arrived at the scene, they did see undead souls sucking their souls."
"Impossible! This is simply a big joke. How could the Soul Eater be eaten by the undead?"
At this time, a deep voice sounded in front of the altar. "Those undead souls are not the undead souls we refined. The murderer is a monk from the ghost world who has the skill to summon the undead."
The person who came was none other than Lei Zhen, the leader of the Soul-Eating Sect. Also Rehon's cousin.
But looking at his appearance, Lei Zhen is much younger than Lei Hong.
"Sect Master, why did the monks from the ghost world appear in the Central Plains? Why did they attack my disciples?"
"It was the helper invited by the remnant. He already knew our plan. The killers of the Seven Kills Sect and the disciples of the Lingshan Taoist Sect were also assassinated. And the people who died in the Seven Kills Sect were all those who participated in that battle. The killer."
Leihong's face sank like water. The withered face trembled slightly.
"This scoundrel actually found out what happened back then so clearly."
Lei Zhen's eyes showed a ruthless look, "Han Hao predicted that when Qian Yao comes back, he should be able to survive the calamity. The remnants have now become a climate. This time they must be destroyed at all costs. Otherwise, in the future It will definitely become a big problem.”
"Sect Master, what should we do next? Do we still need to send people from Tianyan Sect?"
"No need."
Lei Hong said: "Sect Master, Han Hao's prediction should not be wrong. If you do this, will you fall into that kid's trap?"
Lei Zhen laughed, "If we didn't fall into his trap, how could he show up? He did all this to tell us the three sects that he already knows about our plan. He is forcing us to stand by and watch."
Lei Hong was puzzled.
"He is telling us to comply with the way of heaven! This battle is the cause and effect of the Divine Tribe and the Tianyan Sect. Once we intervene, this battle will not happen. And if we violate the way of heaven, our three sects will bear the corresponding consequences. Curse."
"What kind of punishment?"
"Didn't it already happen?"
Lei Hong's expression changed again.
"Those disciples were killed by Pei Feng and Tiandao! He was hiding and we were hiding. As long as this battle with Tianyan Sect doesn't happen, the disciples of the three sects will always be watched by him."
"Is he showing us his assassination prowess?"
Lei Zhen sighed and nodded, "Yes! He is indeed capable of assassinating any of our disciples. Including you!"
Lei Hong's pupils suddenly shrank.
"We have lost six Dao Realm disciples. Three of the Seven Kills Sect's masters have also died. Dao Realm monks don't even have a chance to pass a message in front of him. It's impossible for non-great monks to do it. He has the world of cultivation. A strange poison that has never been seen before. There are also monks from the ghost world to help. If you are ambushed by him, what are your chances of winning? "
"Could it be that the remnant has grown to this point?"
Lei Zhen said: "His cultivation is not the most terrifying. That child has disappeared for so many years, but he knows our three sects well."
"Sect Master, do you mean there is a ghost in our sect?"
Lei Zhen was noncommittal, and just said in a deep voice: "Since our ambush plan has failed, let's follow the way of heaven. Let's see what this remnant of the God Clan is capable of destroying the Tianyan Sect."
Lei Hong understood his cousin's plan.
"Let's wait for the cause and effect. Let's calculate the cause and effect between him and us."
"Well, by then, no matter how many trump cards the remnant has, they will not be able to defeat the absolute suppression of the three sects. As long as we can fight him head-on, he will definitely die."
In the wild mountains. The message paper in front of Wan Long suddenly lit up. This means that there is an order coming from the Seven Kills Palace.
The message only contained a few simple words, "Get rid of the Tianyan Sect's ambush, and those who receive the reward will come to the Seven Kills Hall immediately."
Wan Long has a reward order in his hand given by the sect leader himself. After all, the God-killing Order ten years ago was his next. It was also he who discovered the divine tribesmen in Tongyou Valley.
"Captain, are we going to withdraw too?"
The person who asked the question was Nine Swords. Lingshan Taoist Sect has withdrawn all its disciples. So he returned to Qishamen to inquire about what was going on here.
"His Royal Highness Qisha ordered us to withdraw." Wan Long didn't think about it for a moment. It is absolutely impossible for the three sects to be frightened out of their wits by a child. So there must be a deeper reason.
"Nine Swords, what do you mean by the above?"
The Nine-fingered Swordsman slowly shook his head and said, "Of course we can't guess the thoughts of the sect master and Taoist Master. I heard that the Soul-Eating Sect has also withdrawn."
This naturally shows that the top leaders of the three sects have reached a consensus.
Wan Long said: "If we all withdraw, Yanzong will definitely die that day."
Jiujian seemed to be talking to himself and asking Wanlong: "When then, will we take action?"
Wan Long nodded slightly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "I'm afraid that's the only way that that kid will show up."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi was floating quietly in the sky above Dahuang Mountain. But no one can see his body except himself. The space around him was distorted. The light is not a straight line in this small space. Instead, it changes direction according to the curve of the Tsing Yi man's body.
The man in Tsing Yi is naturally Pei Feng. He is waiting for someone here. His genocidal enemy—the Nine-fingered Swordsman!
