Tianshi Lei Mansion.

The elder of Jieyun Palace, Ling Aotian, is dead.

This powerful man who transcended the spiritual breath unexpectedly died in the Calamity Cloud Palace. The chaos of life and death spread across the void, and his karma became empty without any sound or rest.

A huge round head traced a shocking bloody trail.

"Ling...Elder Ling is dead...dead? How...how could it be?"

Xu Zhenhe stood up suddenly, goosebumps all over his body, and subconsciously wanted to kick away the rolling head.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he held back his claws and did not kick his life away.

However, at this moment, terrifying spiritual thoughts were like floods bursting through the embankments, rioting and crisscrossing in the cold hall.

"Who? Who on earth? Dare to be so bold as to kill the master of my Tianshi Mansion?"

"Seeking death...for such a heinous crime, no one in heaven or on earth can save this person."

"Death is inevitable... From now on, in the vast world, there will be no place for this person."

Waves of angry voices suddenly arose in the hall, and the air floated like waves in an angry sea.

Xu Zhenhe is like a small boat, drifting with the current and in danger of being destroyed at any time.

Suddenly, a warm current surged from between his eyebrows. Xu Zhenhe subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, and his eyes instantly blurred.

The horse split again!

Five years, gone!

However, at this moment, he couldn't care about these trivial matters. The huge waves in his heart had already dominated his body, and an unprecedented shock and fear spread and reverberated in every inch of flesh and blood.

Ling Aotian is a powerful man who surpasses spiritual breath.

Beings of this level, who can enter the Lei Mansion's Jieyun Palace, are very rare even in the capital city.

You know, even a strong person like Chen Changkong who has mastered the [Spirit Realm] in the Pulse Miao Realm can be regarded as a mainstay. In comparison, a strong person like Ling Aotian is simply an indispensable and precious asset of the Tianshi Mansion.

.

At the peak of spiritual breath, as long as there are enough talents, enough resources, and enough time... a force can always cultivate it continuously.

But it is different beyond the spiritual breath. This kind of human body must have great luck... But if you lack such a little luck, you will not be able to touch the threshold of this realm.

Just like Chen Changkong, his talent may still be above that of Ling Aotian, but as long as he lacks a little bit of luck, he will never be able to see the grace above Ling Qi for the rest of his life.

Now, Ling Aotian is dead, in Tianshi Mansion and Jieyun Palace.

Such a loss, such a shock, such an incredible... It is simply unimaginable.

"How could this happen? He...didn't he go to kill someone? How could he be killed instead?"

Xu Zhenhe couldn't understand it at all.

"Leichi... completely cut off contact... This is impossible..."

"Damn it...there is someone behind that little devil...Who is it? I will personally take action and cut him into pieces..."

"He can't escape. If he offends our Tianshi Mansion, no one can save him... no matter who it is..."

Suddenly, the huge Tribulation Cloud Palace shook, the void floated, and at the top, the figures standing for eternity moved.

People who practice the thunder method have violent personalities, and when they suddenly have a thought, they will kill without limit and turn the world upside down.

Now, Ling Aotian died in this sacred temple, which is a great shame to them. Only killing for killing can relieve the hatred in their hearts.

"Back off."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

Xu Zhenhe's heart was shaken, and he felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, and the world returned to clarity. Even the terrifying thunder that filled the hall disappeared, and the pressure around him gradually subsided.

"This is……"

Xu Zhenhe subconsciously raised his head and saw the void twisting, as if a majestic figure was coming. The whole body was radiant, as if it was coming from a real fire, and it was burning and inextinguishable.

"The Fourth Heavenly Master!"

Xu Zhenhe hurriedly knelt down and worshiped. In the void, the rioting figures of Ling Ran also restrained their auras, showed respectful attitudes, and saluted one after another.

The title of Heavenly Master is the highest achievement and honor of this lineage.

In this life, there are only five Heavenly Masters in the Tianshi Mansion.

The person in front of me is the fourth heavenly master, Chu Wangtian.

"Master, Ling Aotian is dead... We must avenge such great hatred with our lives."

"Yes, if you dare to bully our Lei family, you will definitely kill them with your own hands."

"If you don't kill this person, I will be the first to refuse."

Immediately, the powerful men who surpassed the spirit breath shouted to bump into Tianqu, and they all geared up, and the killing sounds shook the sky.

"The person who took action should be the eight great demons and immortals in the world...Which one of you will go?"

On the fourth day, the division suddenly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, the dark hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

No one spoke anymore.

"This matter needs long-term consideration..."

After a while, a calm voice sounded.

"Yes, Ling Aotian's death was strange. We still have to slowly find out the clues to find out the correct way."

"It should be so. There is no immortal person in the world... Shouting and killing is really not in line with the fundamentals of our cultivation."

"I'm obsessed... I've cultivated to this level, but I haven't discovered life and death yet. I'm so ashamed!"

Suddenly, in the palace, the atmosphere of killing disappeared, and the peaceful trend suddenly appeared. The wonderful sound of the great road and the insights of life were everywhere.

Xu Zhenhe was confused. Those who could enter this palace were indeed not ordinary people. They extinguished their anger with just one thought and realized the truth, goodness and beauty.

"Master, are the people who killed Ling Aotian really the eight greatest demons and immortals in the world?"

At this moment, a trembling voice couldn't help but ask, as if mentioning that name put him under great pressure.

"It's hard to say, but he must be a master at that level." The Fourth Heavenly Master said solemnly.

Ling Aotian died in the Tianshi Mansion without any sound, no killing was seen in the sky, and no traces were seen in the surrounding area... This was caused by tracing the cause and effect, and there was no way to avoid it in the sky and on the earth.

Once it is destroyed, even the Fourth Heavenly Master cannot trace the slightest trace. It seems that everything is empty and has been destroyed.

Such a method is difficult to find in this world, and it must be a supreme master who has harvested the Tao Fruit.

Looking at the world, there are only a handful of beings with such cultivation. The eight great demon immortals, the seven great masters of Xuantian, the five great lords of Guixu... I think there are only a few of them.

"It can't be the person Xuantian Qi Jue killed..."

Soon someone excluded these seven people.

"It's hard to say...these seven don't seem to be serious people..."

At this moment, another voice sounded.

"Pa..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud slap resounded in the ancient hall, and then, a black shadow flew out heavily, smashing into the void, and scarlet blood splashed all over the ground.

"Next time if you act mean-mouthed, I'll chop off your head."

Suddenly, a cold sound came from the void.

"This...this is..."

Everyone was terrified, and those powerful men who transcended the spirit breath were as frightened as chickens, with their heads shrunk and their eyes filled with fear.

"The body of Yuan Sheng melts into the void and is everywhere... The so-called gods are three feet above the head. You cannot lie about such an existence..."

The Fourth Master looked at him coldly but said nothing.

When they reach their realm, they are already on another level, inaccessible to ordinary people.

Even these masters who transcend spiritual breath are nothing more than ants in front of them. How can ants talk nonsense about real dragons?

"This matter ends here."

The fourth day division waved his hand.

"That's it?"

When everyone met each other, they were stunned for a moment, and then thought it was natural.

If it was really a powerful person like the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world who took action, then Ling Aotian's death would be like killing an ant to the former.

If the ant dies, there is no need to make a fuss.

What's more, even if they don't want to stop here, what can they do?

However, the Fourth Heavenly Master obviously had more than his words. Although the death of an ant is a trivial matter, the one you trampled to death was the ant in front of my house. If it is a matter of face, we can only let the superiors fight for it.
To be continued...