Di Jiang received the ten generations of witchcraft and inhaled three bags, leaving the remaining seven bags for future use.

He stretched out his hand and an independent space appeared in front of him.

"Everyone in."

Xia Ru took the first step and entered this space.

Chang Ce, Nie Huan and others followed closely behind.

"Abel, I still have something important to do. I'll see you later."

Liu Wuxie hugged Abel and was the last one to enter this space.

Di Jiang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the space quickly shrank and turned into a glass bottle as big as a fist, and Liu Wuxie and others were inside the bottle.

This is the wonderful use of space.

From the outside, it is only the size of a bottle.

The internal space is so huge that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people without any problem.

According to the address given by Liu Wuxie, Dijiang tore open the space and disappeared on the island.

In other Immortal Emperor Realms, it would take about a day to travel from Wuwang Sea to Canghai.

Di Jiang is the ancestral wizard of space, and the surrounding space actively gives way to create a space passage.

Everyone was sitting next to Liu Wuxie, and things about Canghai were slowly told from Liu Wuxie's mouth.

Everyone's eyes widened. They didn't expect Liu Wuxie to secretly cultivate a team of his own in the fairy world.

The ocean is vast at this moment.

Blood stained the sky red.

"Kill me, kill them all!"

There are a large number of powerful immortals standing in the void, as well as a master of the Immortal Emperor, overlooking the sky.

The entire Canghai was blocked by this powerful Immortal Emperor, and no one could escape.

The killing cry shook the sky, and in just half an hour, the Tiandao Society lost more than fifty people.

The remaining people are still struggling to support themselves.

"Liu Wuxie killed our elders. Today I will kill all of you to avenge the dead elders and disciples."

A disciple dressed in the Qianshan Cult costume killed a member of the Tiandao Society with one sword, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

Because of the time difference, it seemed that Liu Wuxie had just killed Pang Quan and the others not long ago, but in fact ten days had passed in the Immortal Luo Realm.

During these ten days, Qianshan Sect and other sects frantically investigated everything about Liu Wuxie.

Finally, they found a clue. Every month, a batch of resources would be sent to Canghai from Sifang City.

They followed the team and finally found it.

By searching the souls of Tiandao Society members, it was learned that Liu Wuxie was the master here.

Ye Guhai was also among the crowd, and Xiang Zicheng held a sword and fought a bloody battle with a master from the Yu family.

The strange thing is that Chen Ping is not here.

Chen Ping should have received the news and hid in advance.

Every time the Qianshan Cult kills a person, their soul sea is searched for.

The issue of Liu Wuxie's life experience gradually spread in the Xianluo Domain.

The Qianshan Sect has resorted to any means necessary.

"Elder Yan, we haven't found out Liu Wuxie's true identity yet."

More than fifty souls have been searched, and only Liu Wuxie was found to be the instructor of the Qingyan Dojo, who later founded the Tiandao Society.

Apart from this, there is no other news.

"Keep searching!"

The powerful Immortal Emperor who stood proudly in the sky asked them to continue searching and not let anyone go.

In a place filled with garbage in Moon Worship City, a head emerged from the garbage.

"Brother, it's not that I'm afraid of death. In the entire Tiandao Society, I am the only one who knows your true identity. Once I fall into their hands, your identity will soon be exposed to the world."

It was Chen Ping who climbed out of the garbage pile.

Chen Ping has been continuously setting up plans in Moon Worshiping City in recent years.

The moment the Qianshan Sect and other sect masters arrived, they immediately escaped from the secret passage.

After saying that, two drops of clear tears fell from the corners of Chen Ping's eyes.

The killing continued, and members of the Tiandao Society fell one after another.

Xiang Zicheng's cultivation level was still too low, and his throat was blocked by a master from the Yu family with a sword.

The powerful soul power entered Xiang Zicheng's soul sea and began to search for his soul.

"uncle!"

Xiang Zicheng and Shi Wa were still fighting bloody battles, and their bodies were already scarred.

Seeing his uncle being killed, Xiang Zicheng roared angrily and hugged his enemy.

At this time, Shi Wa suddenly appeared and stabbed the enemy's neck with a dagger. Blood spurted out, staining Shi Wa's face red.

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