Chapter: 1701

"Is the way out really in Tianhe?" Cheng Henfeng narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at the scars in the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Even at this time, he still couldn't get an accurate answer.

There were strange laughter from the side, the sound was like the friction of gold and stone, it was extremely ear-piercing, and the wrinkled old face of Great Elder Xing Mo was trembling endlessly: "The changes in the Dragon Realm began with the appearance of Tianhe. Eight hundred years ago, the true lake of Shenhai has long disappeared. , there is only Yunhe, if the way out is not in Tianhe, where else can it be? What's more, the leader has personally felt that if you can't trust yourself, can you still not trust the leader?"

Cheng Henfeng shook his head: "Of course not, it's just..."

He lowered his eyes and looked forward, and there were screams and endless curses in his ears.

Directly below the Tiangu, deep ditches criss-crossed, covering a radius of tens of miles.

If you look down from a high altitude, these criss-crossing ravines constitute an extremely complex and exquisite large formation, and in the very center of the large formation, there is a hundred-foot-high altar standing.

There are towering boats hovering all around, and countless monks of the Tianhe Sect are busy, driving the recently captured mortals off the towering boats, and then killing them one by one, letting their blood flow into the gully, and killing their dead bodies. Throw it in.

In the gully, a river of blood flows, countless corpses float and sink in it, bubbles burst one by one, as if there are vengeful souls roaring in it.

The screams were the last sounds made by these mortals before they died.


The captive mortals that Lu Ye and Zhuang Bufan encountered were just one of them. In fact, the Tianhe Sect has already extended its poisonous hand to the entire Xuezhou.

Not only mortals, but those monks were also captured and suffered the same fate as mortals.

Seeing this scene like Shura's purgatory, even the hardest monks couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. Begging for mercy, shouting, and cursing sounded from all directions, but they couldn't stop their fate of death.

The Tianhe Sect has been planning for today's events for many years. If they don't move, they will act like thunder. Today's Xuezhou is empty.

If Zhuang Bufan hadn't spread some news before, no one in the Longteng world would have known about such a change in Xuezhou.

Even though Zhuang Bufan is a ninth-layer realm, he is still a loner, and his words are light. Even if the news reaches the three overlord sects, it is impossible to predict how these three sects will behave.

It is very likely that people will be sent over to investigate the details first, and then they will join forces to encircle and suppress when the evidence is conclusive.

But if that's the case, I don't know how long it will take.

Although Cheng Henfeng joined the Tianhe Sect, he was born in Haoran Academy after all. He doesn't care about killing people. He has killed a lot of people in his life. Such wanton killing of mortals and monks from Xuezhou made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"For the ultimate goal, all sacrifices are worth it." Tiansheng said calmly with his hands on his back, and no one noticed that the strange light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"The leader is wise!" Xing Mo shouted with a voice like a crow, "To open the way for future generations, to follow the unique knowledge of the predecessors, the leader's achievements are as high as the sky, and his name will last forever!"

"The name lasts forever..." The corners of Tiansheng's mouth curled up slightly, his face full of sarcasm.

"Tianhe sect, you will die badly, the three major sects will do justice for the heavens!" The roar of a monk before his death came from a distance, and he was killed immediately, without causing the slightest disturbance.

At this moment, Xing Mo suddenly took out a sound transmission stone from his arms, and listened carefully, with a look of surprise on his old face.

"What's the matter?" Tiansheng asked without turning his head.

"Wu Xie missed it!"

Cheng Henfeng was stunned: "What happened?"

Although Wu Xie is not his opponent, but he is also the top sword cultivator of Longteng. Looking at the whole realm, there are not many people who can beat him. He just went to the medicine valley to do business, how could he miss it?

"It is said that there is a young junior blocking his way, who is suspected to be the heir of Ba Dao."

"Badao..." Cheng Henfeng revealed a thoughtful look in his eyes, and quickly remembered the Badao Villa in Fengzhou. He had heard the name of Ye Ying, but they were all rising stars, and he never cared about it. JrNovels.com