Lu Yi and Kuzhuzhai broke into thirteen cities in a row, which caused shock to the world and panic. Kuzhuzhai headquarters also received news and were furious.

Thousands of miles away, among the endless mountains where the mountains gather, there is a huge palace, with a magnificent momentum and aura, like an immortal palace.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen peak masters of the Dragon Gate Realm standing in the palace.

On the golden chair above the palace, there was an old man in a purple robe, with black hair as dark as ink, and a cold light emitting in his eyes.

This person, named Gan Long, is one of the seven disciples of Elder Kuzhuzhai, and is ranked second!

"Master Ganlong, please take action to destroy the enemy." A man below bowed and said, and the others agreed.

"Only the adults can stop the enemy, otherwise, our masters will be in danger."

"Sir, hurry up and take action!"

"We are the only one who is the leader of the great man!"

thump!

More than a dozen masters from the Dragon Gate Realm knelt on the ground and asked Ganlong to take action.

"Who is the enemy?" Gan Long spoke slowly, and a huge majesty dispersed, which made everyone breathless. Although he was only two hundred years old, his strength had reached the level of God-Transporting God.

Everyone below bowed their heads and said nothing.

"You ask me to take action, you should tell me who the enemy is?" Gan Long said again.

After a while of silence, someone finally plucked up the courage to say, "Sir, we have not tracked down the enemy."

"What does it mean?" Gan Long's face showed dissatisfaction.

"Sir, the enemy is not only super strong, but also very cunning. Every attack on a city is quick to fight and decide, so that it is impossible to trace the traces at all."

"So, you don't even know who the enemy is?" Gan Long asked softly.

"yes……"

Bang!

Gan Longmeng slapped the handrail, stood up suddenly, glanced at everyone below, and snorted coldly: "A bunch of rice buckets! The enemy broke through thirteen cities in a row and killed thousands of experts from our sect. You don't even know who the enemy is, waste!"

Everyone was so angry that they dared not say a word.

"Is there any big shot that die?" Gan Long asked.

"Yes." The speaker looked at Ganlong carefully, and then said tremblingly: "The Holy Son of Qilin was killed in Sunset City."

"What?" Gan Long turned his head suddenly, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes was as real as the essence, almost erasing the Longmen Realm master who was talking on the spot. "Great, sir..." The Longmen Realm master couldn't bear the murderous aura and lay on the ground.

Gan Long held back his anger, his face was gloomy, and said, "The Son of Qilin is not only my junior brother, but also my master's favorite disciple. Who is he who dares to act so boldly?"

"Master, sir, we suspect it was done by the people from the Sword Temple." Someone said below.

"Sword God Temple?" Gan Long's eyes flashed for a moment, and he shook his head and said, "No. The Sword God Temple and my sect have an agreement to not invade each other, and they will not attack me."

"But if it weren't for them, who would have been so bold to kill our people and destroy our city?" Someone asked again: "Can Lu Wushuang?"

"It's definitely not Lu Wushuang. Lu Wushuang acted decisively and arrogantly. If it were his actions, we would have known it a long time ago. Moreover, with his cultivation level in the Transformation Realm, he would not have killed so many masters in the Dragon Gate Realm."

Gan Long analyzed: "If you can kill so many experts from my school, even if your strength is not as weak as me, you won't be much worse."

Hearing this, everyone took a breath. Could it be that the person who took action was a powerful man in the Shendi Realm?

"If he was really a powerful person in the Shenshen realm, who would it be?" Someone asked a question.

"No matter who it is, you must investigate it clearly." Gan Long said: "Killing the people of my sect and destroying the city of my sect is simply a great shame for my sect."

"Sir, should you report this matter to the elder?"

"I'm afraid my master has already known this." Gan Long said: "After the ancestor was in seclusion, the head of the sect also went into seclusion. Now all the affairs in the sect depend on the master. He is old, so let's solve such a small matter!"

"yes!"

"No further ado, you must investigate the identity of the enemy and track down the whereabouts of the enemy. Once you have news, I will take action in person at the first time."

"yes!"

All the peak masters of the Dragon Gate Realm below showed joy. If Lord Gan Long took action personally, they would feel relieved.

"You all get up, follow my instructions and do it quickly!" Gan Long reminded: "We must especially find out who killed the Holy Son of Qilin."

"yes."

All of the people stood up, bent down and bowed, and were about to leave the hall, suddenly, a sharp voice came from outside: "Report—"

A disciple of Kuzhuzhai from the Huafan Realm, holding a flag in his hand, ran to the hall quickly, and knelt on one knee in a straightforward manner, and shouted: "Report to the master, 800 miles of speed, an enemy is coming."

Gan Long asked with a calm face: "Who is the enemy?"

"We don't see our faces clearly, we only know that we are very good at being able to do so, and we can't stop them."

"Where did this news come from?" Gan Long asked again.

"A senior brother from Longmen Realm sent a message when he was dying..." Before the man finished speaking, another voice came from outside the door: "Report!"

Another Huafan Realm ran into the hall, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Report to the master, 500 miles to speed up, strong enemies are coming, killing countless masters of our sect..."

"Report!"

Then he ran into the hall.

"Report to the master, three hundred miles in a hurry, a mysterious master rushed into our sect station, killing wildly, with cruel means, and no one survived above the realm of transformation."

this……

The group of Dragon Gate masters looked at each other.

Ganlong's face became extremely ugly.

As for the group of masters in the Longmen Realm, all of them changed their faces. One of them stood up and said to Gan Long: "Sir, the enemy is getting closer and closer to us. Are we ready?"

"What are you preparing for? The generals come to block the water and cover the soil. I am here. As long as you have a little brain, you won't come here to go wild." Gan Long said arrogantly.

He is a dignified powerful man in the God-Transporting Realm. As long as the saint doesn't come out, he can't do anything to him.

"Sir, the enemy has broken so many cities and killed countless experts from our sect. It can be seen that we are extremely powerful. For the sake of security, I suggest that we should be more cautious and be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship..."

"You must prepare for it! I'll sit here. As long as the enemy dares to come, I'll let him go without returning." Gan Long's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The cold murderous aura emanated from him, causing everyone's breathing to pause.

at this time.

Two hundred miles away.

Lu Yi and Qin Shubao are cleaning up the victory items.

"Old Qin, we're rich. Do you know that I picked up more than 10,000 spirit stones along the way." Lu Yi smiled.

"There is nothing to do with the spirit stone. You can get better after killing Ganlong. He is a disciple of the Great Elder of Kuzhuzhai." Qin Shubao said.
Chapter completed!