Chao Tian is dead.

Just like that wordless monument, it died silently.

Maybe many years later someone will realize that this is the tombstone of an eighth-level martial arts master, but in a short time Chao Tian's death will be the same as this unmarked monument.

No one cares.

The only thing we know is that Chao Tianzhan, the president of Southern Xinjiang Wuhan University, died in the Xu Realm.

As for what Chao Tian said to Wang Qiang before his death?

No one knows.

Over at the Third Camp, the beast tide has been completely quelled. The heads of two Silver Moon Wolf Kings were hung outside the Third Camp as a deterrent to warn the beast kings in the Tianyuan Mountains.

"Commander, what should we do with these people?"

A military martial arts grand master who followed Wang Qiang pointed at Liang Cheng and other six supreme martial arts masters not far away who had been sealed with special shackles, and asked.

"Just follow the past rules."

Wang Qiang waved his hand with a lonely look and ordered.

Then he took a step forward and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Obviously Chao Tian's death had a greater impact on him than he showed.

"well."

Seeing Wang Qiang leave, everyone present couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Tong Yi looked at Chen Wenshan, who had recovered but was still a little too old, and joked: "You old boy, don't fall into my hands one day, otherwise I will be just like Commander Wang and kill the family."

Chen Wenshan snorted and replied without any sign of weakness: "What a coincidence, this is what I want to say to you as well."

"well."

But after saying that, both of them sighed and looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Wang Qiang and Chao Tian have been close friends for many years, so why not?

It would probably be difficult for them to choose.

"Sir, don't kill me. I know many secrets of the Supreme Society. I also know the lists of all the Supreme Society in Dongyuan Province. I can tell you all of this."

"I just ask you not to let me go and give me a chance to atone for my sins."

A martial arts master from the Supreme Society watched the martial arts master from the military department walking toward him step by step. He knelt on the ground tremblingly and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

Chao Tian is dead.

Their fate will only be worse than Chao Tian's.

"Old ghost Xu, you are really a waste. Didn't you clamor to attack Chen Wenshan directly before?"

"Why are you scared now?"

"Do you think they will spare you if you tell them everything you know?"

"I'm afraid you're dreaming."

Liang Cheng raised his head and sneered at the supreme martial arts master named Xu Laogui.

"Liang Cheng, don't talk nonsense. When did I say that I would attack Chen Wenshan directly? It's not all you. Did you ask me to come over? I came here?"

Upon hearing what Liang Cheng said, the martial arts master of the Supreme Society named Xu Laogui became very anxious and shouted hurriedly.

"snort."

However, Liang Cheng snorted coldly, raised his head and looked at the eighth-level martial arts grand master of the military department who was also walking towards him, and said coldly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I missed one move today. If you lose, you lose."

, kill or behead him, it’s up to you.”

"That's tough enough."

The eighth-level martial arts grandmaster from the military looked at Liang Cheng and smiled coldly.

He raised his hand and slapped Liang Cheng directly.

"Snap!"

Liang Cheng's body shook, and he was immediately thrown away, falling hard to the open space in the distance.

The entire ground was dented by the smash.

"Want to die, don't you think it's too easy?"

The martial arts master from the military department sneered, and then suddenly punched him again.

Boom!

The ground suddenly trembled, and cracks like spider webs appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Liang Cheng's entire body was smashed into the ground.

"This crazy Luo is really cruel."

Not far away, Tong Yi curled his lips and sighed in surprise.

With this punch, Liang Chengcheng would have lost half of his life.

"If you want to be like Crazy Luo and have your whole family die at the hands of the Supreme Society, you are probably even crazier than him."

Liu Yuhe sighed.

He walked up and slapped Tong Yi on the back of the head.

Crazy Luo, whose real name is Luo Ji, is the commander-in-chief of the demon-suppressing army in the eastern theater.

In fact, Luo Ji did not have the nickname Crazy Luo at first. Later, because he wiped out a stronghold of the Supreme Society during a mission, his identity was leaked, and he was retaliated by the Supreme Society. His whole family died in the hands of the Supreme Society, including his.

The two newly born sons were not spared.

From then on, Luo Ji held a grudge against attending the Supreme Society.

Luo Ji would be the first to rush to any place where the Supreme Being would appear.

The methods used to treat the Supreme Society are even more cruel.

He was lucky enough to have a whole body of the Supreme Council that fell into his hands.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Ji gradually gained the nickname Luo Crazy.

This time, Luo Ji himself came up with the plan regarding the Supreme Society.

"Oh, that's true too."

"This Luo Ji is also a poor person."

Tong Yi sighed after hearing this.

The probability of a warrior giving birth to an heir is lower than that of ordinary people. Luo Ji finally had two sons who died at the hands of the Supreme Society.

If you don't hold grudges first, then that's a hell of a thing.

"Let's go, let's go, let Madman Luo handle the affairs here."

"It's time to let him vent."

Chen Wenshan waved his hand and sighed.

It is not a pity for the people of the Supreme Society to die, and it is their misfortune to fall into the hands of Luo Ji.

With Luo Ji's methods, it would be difficult for these martial arts masters of the Supreme Society to survive tonight.

After walking two steps, Chen Wenshan looked at the old monk Juehui beside him and asked: "Master Juehui, would you like to go to Tianyuan to sit for a while?"

"Amitabha, thank you very much, Donor Chen, for your kindness. There are still important matters waiting for me to deal with in Qinglong Temple, so I will stay here soon."

The old monk Juehui chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Then his figure moved and disappeared into the night.

"Old Chen, I don't see it. You can even summon Juehui, an old bald donkey. You have a lot of connections. You can't miss out on the blood-strengthening pill that you promised me."

Seeing the old monk Juehui disappear, Tong Yi stepped forward, put his hand on Chen Wenshan's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Tong Donor, I have no enmity with you in the past, and I have no grudges recently. Don't say bad things about me behind my back, otherwise I will go to your Thousand Eyes Gate any day when I am still in a state of restlessness."

However, before Chen Wenshan could speak, Juehui's old voice suddenly sounded in the void.

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Tong Yi's old face suddenly froze, and he subconsciously turned his head to look around, but the surroundings were still empty, and Jue Hui could not be seen at all.

After a while, after making sure that Juehui was completely gone, Tong Yi could not help but curse in a low voice: "Damn, this damn bald donkey still can't change his habit of eavesdropping."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look around.

I'm afraid that Juehui hasn't gone far yet.

"You're an old man who's half dead in the grave, yet you still speak ill of people behind their backs and you don't feel ashamed."

Chen Wenshan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to Tong Yi.

"I was speaking ill of him, I was praising him."
To be continued...