"Deputy Commander Zhan, when did you meet the nineteenth master?"

The third prince came to his senses and walked over and asked.

"You said his name is Master Shijiu?"

Zhan Wuque asked back.

"What, you don't know?"

The third prince was stunned.

"Well, please introduce it to me." Zhan Wuque's face was calm.

Soon, Zhan Wuque learned the origin of the Nineteenth Master from the third prince.

"This person has some background," Zhan Wuque thought to himself.

The talent that is infinitely close to the world's genius is much stronger than Wu Yi.

No wonder this person was ranked tenth on the Small Martial Arts Monument and the Great Martial Arts Monument.

"Martial Temple!"

Zhan Wuque snorted coldly, "This matter must be unrelated to the eldest prince. Third prince, you should know what to do."

Zhan Wuque's eyes were filled with a hint of murderous intent.

The third prince focuses on the key points.

The eldest prince has reached the point of sending someone to kill him, how could he be ruthless and kind?

There is only one word, kill!

Stop killing with killing!

...

Temple of War.

There is little blue smoke.

Half of the former sacred and solemn front hall of the Martial God Temple has now turned into ruins.

"It's really too much to deceive others!"

The elder in red robe was furious.

Wu Liu was killed in the Wushen Temple at the door of his home, which was a very shame.

"Since the person who takes action has such strength, he must have the cultivation of the Wuzong. Otherwise, the Palace Master would not have even the power to fight back!"

Wu Yi analyzed.

"It's just a pity. I don't know who he is, and the person who came didn't even miss the face."

"I know who he is!"

A blue-clothed priest walked out slowly.

That was an old woman.

Her hair was gray, her face was covered with traces of time, her wrinkles were deep, and she staggered while walking, looking very weak.

"High Priest, why did you come out?"

Someone rushed forward to help.

She is the high priest of the Temple of War God, with a high seniority. Although her power is not as great as Wu Liu, she is very respected.

"He is the 19th Old Master, the 19th Master! Ahem!"

The high priest coughed a few times.

"What, Lao Tzu, is he the martial arts madman from thousands of years ago?"

"Yes, only he has such courage to attack my God of War!"

Several old men looked at each other, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"I didn't expect that so many forces and so many strong men were able to kill him," the high priest sighed, "I think he has been healing for thousands of years. Otherwise, it wouldn't be that Wuzong, with his talent, could have the hope of the Emperor Realm."

"Then we do it now, the high priest?"

Wu Yi asked.

"If you pass the message to it, you will naturally send someone to solve it."

"Hmph, maybe it's not our turn to take action by then. The enemy of the 19th year of the year will be able to tear him into pieces!"

The high priest smiled gloomy.

...

Lingdong, the border between Qingzhou and Jiuyouzhou.

The King of Hundred Wars is carefully watching the letter in his hand.

"Gathering people with ambition in the world to jointly resist foreign enemies is a good method."

The King of Hundred Battles nodded, "Come here, I will take my handsome seal, and ink, paper and inkstone!"

Soon, the King of Hundred Wars personally compiled a book and finally stamped it with a large seal.

In the letter, he represented the soldiers of the three armies and fully supported the third prince and acted as the government affairs.

The letter was quickly rushed to Tangdu by the confidant of the King of Hundred Wars.

...

Lingnan, Tianji Sect.

Today is the day of preaching, and senior sister Ouyang Ruonan teaches the disciples.

During this period, Tianji Sect has successively attracted many new disciples from outside.

"Sister Sister, it seems that it is a bit uneasy recently. I heard that some small sects around were razed to the ground overnight."

A young boy said, looking at the senior sister of Tianji Sect, Ouyang Ruonan in front of him.

Ouyang Ruonan already has martial spirit cultivation and his aura is stronger than before.

Upon hearing this, she frowned, "I heard from the Great Elder before that it was the evil forces. You must be careful recently, don't go out if you have nothing to do."

"yes."

All the disciples responded.

After the preaching, Ouyang Ruonan found the great elder Wei Ning and informed him of the matter.

"I already know this. It is suspected that the people from Xieyuesha took action. They snatched the cultivation resources, so they massacred some small sects!"

"The major prestigious factions in Lingnan have begun to discuss and work together to solve this matter, so don't worry."
Chapter completed!