As the battle ended and the Kunlun Saint left, the crowded streets slowly returned to normal.
However, all the monks who witnessed this battle had one more question in their minds.
Where have the dozen masters gone?
Everyone didn't quite believe that they were dead. After all, although the major forces did not prohibit their monks from competing, it would still be a sensational event if more than a dozen god kings were killed in one go.
But if they didn't die, where did they go?
Some monks were curious and asked about the ancient teachings of the True Spirit Clan, because most people believed that he was responsible for the incident.
However, he received a cold face from Gu Xunfeng. After the Kunlun Saint left without mercy, he also walked away in embarrassment.
Most of the monks believed that Gu Xunfeng was responsible for the incident, but there was a group of people secretly watching the battle, to be precise, they were the bosses of major Shinto forces, but they did not think so at all.
Ordinary monks might not be able to see the sudden change before, but they could.
A mysterious master threw a sword to the Saint of Kunlun from somewhere. With just one throw, the mysterious laws of time and space were used, so that most people did not notice it.
Not only that, but the opponent later used some strange magical power and took away all the dozen masters who took action with lightning speed. This was an even more terrifying method.
The big bosses from all sides in the dark immediately noticed it, and some went straight to chase the sword in the direction from which it was thrown, while more people searched the void with their vast spiritual thoughts, trying to find out where the dozen masters had been taken.
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The big bosses acted separately, and the spiritual consciousness passed through all areas of the gods like a storm, but the vast majority of people could not sense it and were kept in the dark.
The big guys put in a lot of effort, but when they finally met, they all shook their heads, looking depressed.
"I immediately went in the direction where the sword came from. When I arrived, I happened to see a figure turn into a breath of fresh air, leaving no trace behind!"
The god of the Yi tribe said with a gloomy look.
He was born with a rich and handsome appearance, and he carried a bow and arrow on his back. If Gu Chen were here, he would definitely recognize him as the powerful Yi tribe who attacked him on the battlefield in the wilderness.
"Our side is even more evil. We can't find any clues at all. We took away more than a dozen people and didn't even leave any traces!"
The other big guys also looked depressed and asked each other, "Did any of you pay attention to your juniors when the other party took action?"
The big bosses who are looking for people are almost all the elders of the people who were taken away, and it was they who gave the instructions to their juniors to take action.
Who would have thought that before taking action, one by one would be kidnapped? It's really embarrassing!
"At that time, my attention was all on the Holy Maiden of Kunlun, so I really didn't notice it."
"The other party is very cunning. He deliberately used that sword to attract our attention. Otherwise, how could he have kidnapped so many people so smoothly?"
Many big guys felt their faces were dull. They intuitively believed that the sword was just a cover-up, and that the other party's real intention was to kidnap the person.
Otherwise, if they change their thinking and start from the flying sword, they might be able to find some clues.
"This person's strength is unfathomable. Do you think it was someone from the Kunlun God Clan who came to save their saint?" A big boss speculated.
"No, if the ordinary elders of the Kunlun God Clan take action, they won't have the ability to take people away under the eyes of so many of us. As for Taoist Fengzhen, he certainly has the ability, but with his arrogance, he will not do such a thing!"
Someone immediately denied it.
Since it was not someone from the Kunlun God Clan who took action, the ancient training style of the Zhenling Clan was also ruled out, and the matter immediately became an unsolved case.
The big bosses from all sides looked at each other and began to worry about whether their descendants would die...
"Clan leader, did you take action?"
At the residence of the Kunlun God Clan, several elders couldn't help but ask the clan leader, Taoist Feng Zhen.
In fact, they have been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. If the saint is in mortal danger, they will naturally come to help immediately.
But who would have thought that before they could take action, the situation would change strangely.
As for being able to take away more than a dozen masters without anyone noticing, in their opinion, only the clan leader could do it!
"It's not what I did."
Taoist Fengzhen denied it in an understatement, and a strange light shone in his old eyes. "But this person's magical power reminds me of someone."
Most of the big guys didn't discover how those dozen masters were kidnapped, but Taoist Fengzhen was different. His realm was already extremely high, and he paid attention to the battlefield, and he vaguely found some clues.
"Who is it?" the elders asked curiously.
"Shadow Master Meng Jianchou! This ability to come and go without a trace and take people away suddenly reminds me of the notorious guy on the Zhuxian List." Taoist Fengzhen said with a smile.
"The Shadow Lord is so brave, how dare you sneak into the Mountains of the Gods?" The elders were all shocked.
"No, it may not be him. This matter is very interesting." Taoist Fengzhen showed an intriguing look in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking...
For a whole day, there was a commotion on the Gods Mountain, with everyone discussing where the dozen masters had gone.
Unexpectedly, they were found lying at the foot of the Mountain of the Gods that afternoon, all covered with bruises and naked, as if they had been robbed!
This incident caused a sensation and became a joke among countless monks. The forces behind these seriously injured masters became furious!
They woke up their juniors almost immediately and asked them what happened.
Who would have thought that the opinions of these dozen people were unexpectedly consistent, saying that they were inexplicably dragged into a dark space, and then had a fierce battle with a mysterious light and shadow.
That man was extremely powerful and was not afraid of group battles, and finally defeated them one by one.
And he seemed to intend to teach them a lesson, not only beating them seriously, but also taking away all their treasures.
"Where did he end up?"
Big bosses from all parties pressed for questioning, but found that although more than a dozen people had dealt with that person, they didn't even know what kind of orthodoxy he was.
It seems that that person knows a lot of magical techniques and deliberately hides his true inheritance!
"He finally turned into a puff of pure air and disappeared."
The answers received made the bosses from all parties feel chilled and refreshed!
The thing is obvious, whether it is the person who threw the sword or the guy who kidnapped more than a dozen god kings, they are all just clones!
The other party just sent out clones to take care of the outstanding juniors in their clan, without even using the original one!
This means that the other party may be in an absolutely safe area, and it is possible for anyone on the Mountain of the Gods at that time!
And there are tens of millions of monks on the Gods Mountain!
The clues were completely broken, they were completely embarrassed, but they didn't even know who the enemy was!