Chapter two thousand three hundred and ninety-five: blood feud!
Unlike in the past, this time, the news that Su Yi was buried in the Wandao Sword Alliance quickly shocked the top leaders of the Holy Mountain, the Heavenly Palace, the Demon Sect, and the Chaos Domain!
In the Heavenly Palace.
With the elder Gu Yue who came back following Yun Zhongli's words, everyone in the Yutian Palace believed Su Yi's death.
"Su Yi is dead, what should I do now? Do you want to inform the Palace Master Xiaoman?" Luo Wuya looked puzzled and sat in the convention hall, feeling very worried.
Long Poshan shouted angrily and instantly slapped the table. When he recalled the conspiracy of Wandao Sword Alliance to frame Su Yi and let Su Yi bury him in Jianshan, he was furious and angry.
"We have the Lord Xiaoman Palace and Senior Qingtian, what are we afraid of! Now that Boy Su is dead, we naturally have to avenge you!" Long Poshan glared at Elder Gu Yue sitting on the top.
At this time, Long Poshan, Luo Wuya and others had already known that Duanmu Qingtian had returned to the Han Dingtian and was receiving healing from the true god of Bingluan. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Elder Gu Yue.
Gu Yue had his eyes gloomy. When he left the Wandao Sword Alliance that day, he had already discussed with Yun Zhongli. After Yun Zhongli ordered, he attacked the Long family together.
"Long Kuang is too bullying, he actually came up with such a reason to be a shit. I, Gu Yue, don't be a human being if I don't kill him!"
With cold eyes and a look of talent and pain on his face, Gu Yue stood up and looked at everyone and said, "At this point, there is no need to make any plans. I have sent someone to inform the two lords of Qingtian and Xiaoman, and the Heavenly Palace will start to prepare! Poshan, gather all the soul sects of the Overlord Sect and send them to the Fu Yao Sect, gather all the powers, and wait for the Xiaoman Palace Master to come out to attack the Long Family!"
"good!"
After receiving the order, all the princes and elders immediately raised their heads and shouted. At such a critical moment, the elders who had always cultivated their self-cultivation and were as calm as water all rushed in blood and were fighting spirits!
"Su Yi, are you really dead?"
When everyone left, Gu Yue looked up at the void, and the huge mysterious formation on the front peak of Zhongzhen was slowly operating.
Su Yi's once amazing scenes still flowed through his mind. Gu Yue sighed, and a hint of disbelief flashed across his shriveled face!
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Holy Mountain.
The sky is full of sunset at dusk, and the valleys are deep. The Baizhang Waterfall slowly remains along the smooth mountain walls. The red sun hangs in the distance in the low altitude, and the world is filled with blood-colored setting sun.
"Have you heard it?" Li Ling stood behind Xuehonglou. Since returning from the Lei Yan Temple that day, Xuehonglou has devoted himself to practicing.
However, in a hurry, Xuehonglou, who had just come out of seclusion, had already broken through to the second level of Yuanzong Realm. The aura of the Saint King was spreading, and the golden aura shocked the flying monsters in the distance to scream.
Xue Honglou nodded, a trace of solemn ejaculated in her narrow eyes, and said softly: "I heard that, madam!"
"Do you believe it? There have been news from Yutian Palace and the Yun family, and they are almost always talking!" Li Ling's voice was low, and she wrapped her arms behind Xuehonglou, and said softly: "I still heard that Ruoxi is also..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Ling's voice began to sob. Whether he really believed it or not, Liu Ruoxi and Li Ling had a better relationship since childhood, and Su Yi was even a matchmaker for Li Ling and Xuehonglou. Li Ling would never accept such bad news.
Xue Honglou turned around, and under the setting sun, her wider body quickly hugged Li Ling and said in a narrow voice: "If no one in the world believes in that boy, I will believe him!"
Looking up at Xuehonglou, Li Ling was confused in her eyes, and only heard Xuehonglou say: "Although I haven't heard of it, as long as I haven't seen the boy's body with my own eyes, I definitely don't believe that he would die so easily. The Long family endured it for so long, and the fatal blow on Su Yi was too shocked, which caught everyone off guard!"
As he said that, Xue Honglou wiped Li Ling's tears and said in a low voice: "Be prepared, the most terrifying war in Tianman's history will begin. If that kid is not here, we must follow his thoughts and concentrate everyone's strength and fight with the Long family!"
Li Ling nodded gently and pressed his head against Xue Honglou's chest. The sun was falling and the beauty was on the side, but Xue Honglou's eyes were deeply solemn.
"Honglou, no matter whether the news is true or not, that day, I will be like Ruoxi. If you give birth to me, I will be born, and if you die, I will not stay alone!" Li Ling looked firmly at the gurgling water in the mountains, and the milky white flying jade splashing beads were so holy and beautiful.
"No one will be fine! Wait for that kid to return!" Xue Honglou took a deep breath. As the sunset slowly moved, the two of them gradually disappeared in the sky.
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In the Demon Sect.
After a few days passed quickly, all the Soul Sects in the Yutian Palace finally met with Wuzong.
In the Overlord Legion, the Wuzong of the Soul Sect finally met. In addition to the Heavenly Demon Legion, which was already practicing in the Fu Yao Sect, the core strength of the Overlord Sect also completed the final assembly.
"Old Sect Master, look, all the people are here!" Chi Xingbao looked at Chi Feihong who had been resurrected from the dead, and he was trembling and nervously handed over the list of statistics personnel.
After calculation, the Overlord Legion has about 50,000 or 60,000 people, and the Tian Yao Legion has 50,000 or 60,000 people, which has been strictly trained. Compared with ordinary combat power, it is not a big problem.
With the combat power of the Fu Yao Sect itself, Chi Feihong alone can control millions of people.
Standing aside, Chi Dongjue and Chi Jiuzhen were also intimidated. Chi Feihong's reputation was also like a Taishan Beidou in the previous generation of Fu Yaomen. In front of Chi Feihong, Chi Dongjue dared not be arrogant.
The well-behaved Chi Jiuzhen's eyes were red, and she pouted her mouth and said aggrievedly: "Grandpa Feihong, Su Yi, is Su Yi really dead?"
Chi Feihong, who was looking at the list of personnel attentively, was immediately furious. A fierce aura burst out, and the fierce wind was heading towards Chi Jiuzhen. When he saw Chi Jiuzhen's extremely surprised appearance, Chi Feihong swept his sleeves, his thin body shook gently, and said coldly.
"It's Jiuzhen!" Chi Feihong said with a slight slight.
Chi Jiuzhen was also a little unable to recover from Chi Feihong's violent temper and said softly: "Su Yi is not dead, don't say that in the future!"
"But I heard them say it seems to be true!" Chi Jiuzhen burst into tears. Before she could finish speaking, she started sobbing again.
Chi Feihong immediately slapped the table, glared at Chi Xingbao and Chi Dongjue, and shouted loudly: "Oh his grandma, I said I was not dead, I was not dead, what are you spreading! Get ready for me quickly! The Long family stops will start soon!"
“Yes, yes!”
Chapter completed!