"What, five saints, just kill them if you ask them to!?"
Hundreds of sect alliances, within one sect.
A middle-aged man dressed as a boss was a little shocked after hearing the report from his subordinates, and looked at the man in disbelief.
"There are so many ways for monks in the saint realm to escape, so why can't any of the five saints escape?" the leader said in shock.
Opposite the leader, a monk dressed as a civilian raised his hands and replied respectfully: "The reason is not clear yet, but at that time, there was indeed a phenomenon of the fall of at least five saints on the Holy Meteor Continent."
After hearing this, the leader was a little silent and walked around in place for a long time.
Then, he ordered the subordinate: "Continue to investigate and find out who the dead ones are!"
However, before the subordinate could leave the hall after receiving the order, another disciple rushed in immediately.
"Report!!!"
The leader's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand, and a big hand made of spiritual power grabbed him: "What are you shouting for? Tell me!"
The disciple who had just arrived struggled in the big hand and said in a panic: "The report to the leader is about the news about the Shenwu Sect. I heard that one of the five saints who died on the Holy Meteor Continent was from their sect.
That cross-hook saint in there!"
"The Shenwu Sect is holding a meeting on this matter right now!"
"What!" The leader was startled: "Henggou died in the Holy Meteor Continent!?"
The disciple nodded, sweating profusely and continued: "And...it is said that those people are about the same strength as him..."
The leader's face darkened: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"With Heng Gou's strength, no one among the saints in the Hundred Sects Alliance can guarantee victory over him."
"Even I am afraid of his golden hook. Among the saints in the Hundred Sect Alliance, there are only a few who can beat him."
"If we have to exclude them, it can only be Na Chi, Han Shan and the others!"
"But if these people died together in the Holy Meteor Continent, how strong would the Qingshan Sect be!?"
While the leader was analyzing, the stone in his heart gradually eased.
He let go of his hand and put the disciple down.
"If a small Qingshan Sect can achieve this level, then the Hundred Sects Alliance may have to revise its policies regarding the Qingshan Sect."
He looked at the first subordinate dressed as a mortal, and his face gradually turned gloomy: "Go back to the Holy Meteor Continent and find out who died there."
The man quickly bowed his hands and exited the hall.
Then, the headmaster looked at the disciple again, with a very complicated expression on his face, making the disciple feel a little embarrassed.
About a stick of incense later, when the disciple's body was completely soaked with cold sweat, the master turned his back and continued to give instructions: "Go prepare some gifts, I want to go to Shenwu Sect."
The disciple quickly accepted the order, then quickly ran out of the hall and began to buy related things.
When other disciples in the sect saw him so busy, they came up to him out of curiosity and asked: "Brother, why does the master want you to prepare a gift?"
But he only focused on packing up the gifts and said casually: "When I was asked to prepare the gifts in the end, the master's tone was a little cheerful. It is probably because Saint Henggou died, and the master must go to the Shenwu Sect to watch the fun."
"How is it possible that the master would add insult to injury like this?"
"It's harmful, you don't understand..."
On the other side, the Great Domain of the Hundred Sects Alliance, the Shenwu Sect.
Above the main hall, a majestic figure was sitting at the top, discussing something with a dozen elders below.
"Master Henggou's life lamp has indeed been extinguished?" an elder asked suspiciously.
Next to him, another elder replied: "I can see clearly that it is indeed destroyed."
"But Master Henggou is already in the late stage of sainthood, and he has many trump cards to escape. How could he die in the Holy Meteor Continent?"
"I don't know..."
"It's hard to say. If Master Henggou provokes something that shouldn't be provoked, even if my entire Shenwu Sect goes up there, they will end up in the same fate. After all, that is the Holy Meteor Continent, and there is a restricted area of the sea of ghosts on it."
The first elder to speak wondered: "How could Lord Henggou have such a character to go to the Ghost Sea restricted area to find trouble? If we exclude this, isn't there only one Qingshan Sect in the Holy Meteor Continent? Who else can do anything to him?"
Next to him, the elder who was in charge of the life lamp looked at him with some disdain: "Let's just say that you only know how to retreat and don't care about worldly affairs. There has been news from the Chaotic Star Territory for a long time that the Qingshan Sect's Sect Master Li already has a peak saint.
With your strength, isn’t it easy to face Master Henggou?”
At the back of the seat, a little old man raised his head and asked, "What kind of cultivation level does Sect Master Li have?"
The elder in charge of the life lamp thought for a while and replied: "It should be the ninth level of the king."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall instantly became lively.
"How is that possible? Are you an old boy suffering from dementia?"
"With the ninth-level cultivation of the King and the cultivation of the peak saint, do you think this is an ancient legend?"
"You loved telling lies millions of years ago when you and I were just born, and you haven't changed at all now."
"You and I are also at the ninth level of the title of King. Why don't you try fighting with Master Henggou?"
The elder who was in charge of the life lamp was a little angry, his face turned red, he slapped the table and said angrily: "Go and read the announcement of Luanxing Territory yourself, or spend your own money to go to Happy Forest to check it out!"
"Are you saying that the announcements issued by the Master of Luanxing Palace are all fake!?"
After he finished speaking, several elders who had raised questions before were a little confused.
"Luanxing Palace...is this announcement personally issued by the master of Luanxing Palace?" an elder asked with shock on his face.
"I lied to you, I was raised by you!" The elder's face turned red and he wanted to take out the mace he used when he was young and hit him on the head.
At this moment, the man above the main hall spoke.
"Don't be impatient. Guests are coming, so don't make fun of them."
As soon as these words came out, the entire hall instantly became quiet.
Not long after, a figure walked over from outside with a smile.
"Hahahaha...Brother Shenwu, long time no see!"
The person who came was none other than the sect leader who just ordered the disciples of the sect to prepare gifts!
The figure in the main hall said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Bai Shou, are you here for business?"
When the leader heard this, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a face full of joy: "Brother Shenwu, what you said is a bit strange. I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss you a lot. Why don't you come and visit me?"
Then, he loudly said: "Brother has prepared some small gifts. I just want to exchange cups with you. Brother, you won't refuse, right?"
Above the main hall, the Shenwu Saint said calmly: "Brother Bai Shou, you are just kidding me."
Under the main hall, Saint Bai Shou moved a chair and sat down, pretending to be confused and said: "Oh? So, what happened to the Shenwu Sect recently?"
The Shenwu Saint said calmly: "Heng Gou went out to compete with others for opportunities, and he was just pecked in the eye by an eagle. It's not worth mentioning."
Bai Shou patted the armrest of the chair with a surprised look on his face: "What! Someone killed Heng Gou!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another surprised voice came from outside the hall: "Who is spreading rumors! How could Brother Henggou die!?"
As he said this, another person walked in from outside the hall.
He first bowed his hands to the Divine Martial Saint, and then he also moved a chair out and sat down.
"Brother Bai Shou, long time no see."
Bai Shousheng nodded slightly as a greeting.
Then, the visitor looked at the Shenwu Saint: "I just heard someone say that Brother Henggou was killed. How is such a thing possible!?"
The divine warrior saint said calmly: "Why is it impossible?"
The man below looked shocked: "Ah!? Really killed?"
On both sides of the main hall, the elders of the Shenwu Sect looked extremely unhappy.
The new guy's name is Yin Yi, and outsiders generally call him Yin Yi Sage.
Judging from their situation, Bai Shou came here with Yin Yi to watch a joke...
The Shenwu Sect has lost a saint, and its voice and status in the Hundred Sects Alliance will probably plummet.
The elders were only crowned kings, and no one dared to provoke the saints from other sects at this time, so they felt aggrieved at this time.
As long as Saint Henggou was not dead, how could these two people dare to sit in the main hall of Shenwu Sect with such an attitude...
The alliance of hundreds of sects that was unanimous externally was also in dire straits internally.