The melodious death knell is still ringing, like striking on the souls of the warriors of the Iron-Blooded Imperial Territory, making the entire Imperial Territory shrouded in sadness, and everyone's hearts are cast with a shadow.
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The strong wind was like a knife, whizzing through the imperial domain.
The bell of the death knell represents an unknown. Once it rings, it means that a strong person has fallen. All the warriors in the Iron-Blooded Imperial Domain need to show up to pay their respects. What's more, the one who fell this time is a half-step emperor.
If the title of Emperor Wu is the cornerstone of a powerful sect, then the Half-Step Emperor is the backbone. He will not be dispatched easily and sits in the sect as a deterrent.
No matter where they are placed, these powerful men are absolutely superior, and can make a sect prosper for hundreds of years. Even if it is as powerful as the Iron-Blooded Emperor, there are only a few powerful men at the level of the Half-Step Emperor.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The situation in the Iron-Blooded Emperor's domain changed. A terrifying aura surged into the sky. Sounds of wind and thunder roared. Martial arts phenomena flooded the peaks, palaces and treasured lands.
I saw strong men awakening from their retreats. Their eyes were sharp and their faces were as gloomy as water. They flew out of the retreat and rushed towards the central area of the Iron-Blooded Empire.
"The soul jade is broken, the warrior dies..."
"But how did the ancestor Longmei fall?"
"This...how is this possible? This is impossible. Someone must be joking!"
In mid-air, the Iron-Blooded Emperor, wearing blood armor, rose into the air and was flying quickly. His face was twisted to a ferocious level, his fists were clenched, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
Until now, he still can't believe it.
Patriarch Changmei was the half-step emperor of their Iron-Blooded Imperial Realm. He should have been able to capture a Wuji Sect man with ease, so how could he fall?
If even the Changmei Patriarch has fallen, what about the sixty titled Imperial Warriors and Iron-Blooded Army members who accompanied them?
Have they all perished?
Thinking of this, the iron-blooded emperor's soul couldn't help but tremble.
How did Wujimen...or Xiao Ye do it? The other party was obviously just a warrior born from a humble background!
The Iron-Blooded City is equivalent to a holy land in the Iron-blooded Imperial Domain. Only the domain lords of the past dynasties and the emperor's sons are eligible to enter. It is located in the most central area of the Iron-Blooded Imperial Territory. It is shrouded in many formations and the heaven and earth are rich in vitality.
Incomparably, the entire city is a huge treasure land.
But today, the city gates were wide open, and all the warriors from the entire imperial domain rushed here to mourn Patriarch Changmei. The place was crowded with people, and a sense of sadness swept over them.
The tall, god-like Iron-Blooded Territory Lord appeared and personally presided over the memorial ceremony, which immediately caused a violent commotion and shocked all the warriors who came to attend the funeral.
Because the leader of their Iron-Blooded Emperor Territory Lord should have looked like a middle-aged man, but at this moment, his black hair was completely white, his face looked much older, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely sinister.
"Lord of the Territory, Changmei was invited out by you to deal with the emerging sect Wujimen. How did he fall?"
"Lord of the Territory, the fall of the Half-Step Emperor is no small matter. It has greatly weakened the overall strength of our Iron Blood Imperial Territory, and the Jidao Palace is ready to move. You must give us an explanation."
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Several old men with terrifying auras flew to the front of the Iron-Blooded Territory Lord and asked loudly.
The incident happened in the Three Alliance Territory, and they only knew that the other party had fallen after the Changmei Ancestor Soul Jade shattered, but they still didn't know what exactly happened.
"Alas!" The Iron-Blooded Territory Lord glanced at the warrior in front of him and sighed.
Why wouldn't he feel sad when the ancestor of Changmei died? Otherwise, his black hair would not have turned completely white.
"The Lord of this domain has received news that the Wuji Sect is far more powerful than we expected. They have the combat power of two half-step emperors, and can control an army of ferocious beasts. Even Xiao Ye can kill ordinary people.
With the title of Imperial Martial, his strength can compete with that of the Seven-Star Imperial Martial."
"Moreover, not only the Long-Eyebrow Ancestor, but also the sixty Imperial Warriors and the ten thousand Iron-Blooded Army members of our Iron-Blooded Imperial Domain have all fallen." The Lord of the Iron-Blooded Territory said solemnly, his voice extremely heavy.
What!
As soon as these words came out, all the warriors were stunned.
Titled Huangwu, they have many iron-blooded emperors, but they can't afford such a huge consumption!
There is also the Iron-Blooded Army, which is an elite division. Each one is a warrior in the Imperial Martial Realm. Whether it is talent or perseverance, they are the best choice. The entire Iron-Blooded Imperial Domain only has about 20,000 Iron-Blooded Army.
In addition to the 5,000 people who killed the Star Alliance last time, three-quarters of them have been killed by Wujimen.
The loss... is too great!
Especially the Iron-Blooded Emperor, who was standing at the front of the memorial crowd, felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with a look of disbelief on his face and a roar in his mind.
"Comparable to the Seven-Star Title Imperial Martial Arts!"
The iron-blooded emperor's heart skipped a beat.
He doesn't care how many strong men there are in Wujimen, what he cares about is Xiao Ye's strength!
Ever since he lost to Xiao Ye in the Ice and Snow Palace Saint Daughter's Husband Selection Conference, he returned to the Imperial Realm to recover from his injuries, and has been practicing hard. Unexpectedly, he failed to catch up with Xiao Ye, but the gap between him and him became wider and wider.
How could he accept this?
The entire Iron-Blooded City fell into a deathly silence, and everyone was speechless.
Their Iron-Blooded Imperial Territory has always been strong, and after suffering such a huge setback, it is impossible not to retaliate. However, Wujimen has two half-step emperor-level combat capabilities, which are no weaker than the first-class sect forces. Is it possible that the Iron-Blooded Imperial Territory wants to compete with them?
Does the other party go shopping?
"The Lord of this Territory received the news two days ago and secretly sent warriors to Dongzhou to capture Xiao Ye's family. They were also intercepted and killed by a mysterious strong man. The Lord of this Territory is ashamed of the ancestors of the Iron Blood Imperial Territory."
"From now on, we will stop dealing with Wu Jimen and Xiao Ye, hide the place where Wuming is detained, and don't let the news leak out. This is our Iron Blood Imperial Domain's trump card against Xiao Ye."
A bitter smile appeared on the face of the Iron-Blooded Territory Lord, leaving a long sigh and disappearing directly.
"Even the warriors secretly sent to Zhongzhou were intercepted and killed?"
"Stop dealing with Xiao Ye?"
After hearing the words of the Iron-Blooded Territory Lord, everyone fell silent.
Although they were dissatisfied and filled with murderous intent, they also understood that the Iron-Blooded Territory Lord had no choice but to make this decision.
They could afford to compete with the Wuji Sect, but the Iron-Blooded Imperial Domain would definitely suffer heavy losses. With the Ji Dao Palace just waiting to take action, it would be obviously irrational to fight.
"Sigh, the Territory Lord made this decision. I really don't know if it is right or wrong. Xiao Ye's talent is too terrible. Now it is comparable to the Seven-Star Imperial Martial. If he is given a few more years to grow, what will he reach?
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An old man looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly. (To be continued)
