Chapter 878 The five sects completely turned their faces
Tianwu Blessed Land, in the Demon Realm Imperial City.
Most of the Martial Lords, Martial Ancestors, and even low-level Martial Saints who were originally practicing in Tianwu Paradise have been evacuated in batches.
Even the geniuses of various sects do not dare to stay there for a long time.
Not long ago, news of the death of Zuo Qing and the others spread throughout Manzhou.
The death of three seventh-level Martial Saints would be an earth-shattering event even in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
You must know that in the battle at Xingxiu Sea, the two leaders of the Sun Moon God Sect and the founder of Xingxiu Sea, Jueyun, did not hesitate to die personally. In the end, they only lost two seventh-level martial saints.
In this small barbarian continent, three seventh-level martial saints died unexpectedly.
If you add Ren Feiyang, the headmaster of Tiandao Academy who died in the hands of the two great protectors of Jiu Ri and Hong Yue, then there are four deities.
In less than two months, four seventh-level martial saints fell, which was enough to make everyone wary.
The Sun Moon Divine Sect, Tiandao Academy, Moluo Domain, Lianxin Family, Qingyu Temple, all major forces have reduced their strength and temporarily given up their cultivation in Tianwu Paradise.
At this time, the warriors still stationed in Tianwu Paradise are basically the top experts among the middle-level martial saints.
All the warriors were vaguely aware that Tianwu Paradise had become the eye of the storm.
If you are not careful, everyone involved will be crushed into slag.
…
"Sir, should we also invite the three palace masters to come here in person?"
A sixth-level martial saint from the Qingyu Temple asked An Hongyu for instructions with concern.
There are only four red-clothed archbishops in the Qingyu Temple. Now that Zuo Qing has died, the two are guarding the sacred battlefield, leaving An Hongyu alone in Manzhou.
Already in a very dangerous situation.
In particular, An Hongyu sent Fu Qingyu to Shenxu not long ago.
Once something goes wrong with Fu Qingyu, it will definitely be an unbearable huge price for the Qingyu Temple.
An Hongyu frowned and paced back and forth in the temporary wooden house.
She actually regretted it.
If she had known that Zuo Qing would die, she would never have sent Fu Qingyu into the Divine Ruins.
Unfortunately, the done deal is now over and it's too late to regret.
Now the other four major sects are watching with eager eyes, and may even take advantage of the chaos when Fu Qingyu leaves Shenxu. She alone cannot guarantee Fu Qingyu's safety.
"good……"
An Hongyu made up his mind and was about to take out the transmission talisman to transmit messages to the three palace masters, when the transmission talisman in his hand vibrated lightly in advance.
The news above made An Hongyu twitch his fingers and almost curse.
What benefits did that little bastard Han Yang bring to Wuxiang Palace?
That old bull-nosed guy from Wuxiang Palace is actually still hunting down the Third Hall Master, even forcing the Second Hall Master to rush to rescue him!
The high-end power of Qingyu Temple was suddenly restrained by Wuxiang Palace.
"No Phase Palace, damn it!"
An Hongyu couldn't wait to cut those old bastards into pieces with a thousand cuts!
At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from outside.
Let her curses stop abruptly.
"Huh? This is the direction of the Sun Moon God Sect's camp. What happened?"
…
Boom!
A thunderous roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
The nine-day protector's eyes were about to burst, and he roared angrily: "Hongyue! Don't stop me! It must be the Qingyu Temple's hand! Who else can kill Yang Xiao except Fu Qingyu! The Qingyu Temple is simply...
That’s too much!”
Not long ago, the talisman of Yang Xiao, the Guangming Zuo envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect, was broken.
This was a proud man who might take over the position of leader in the future, but he fell into the ruins of the gods because of the decision they made.
At this time, the nine-day protector seemed to be crazy and furious.
For the Sun and Moon God Sect, the death of Yang Xiao is an even more unbearable loss than the death of the two guardians.
Hong Yue firmly held down the Nine-Day Protector and shouted sternly: "There may be a misunderstanding. It shouldn't be the manipulation of Qingyu Temple. They are not crazy yet!"
Compared to the Nine Days, the Red Moon is much calmer.
Will Fu Qingyu kill Yang Xiao?
Not to mention that the two actually fight, who wins and who loses is a question.
Even if Fu Qingyu had the ability to kill Yang Xiao, she didn't believe that the former would be so crazy.
Who doesn’t know that Yang Xiao is the heir to the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect? If he kills Yang Xiao, wouldn’t it mean that he will fight to the death with the Sun and Moon Sect?
Only those in the Qingyu Temple would be crazy to do such incredible things for no reason.
The Nine-Day Protector's eyes widened angrily: "Then tell me, besides Fu Qingyu, who else has the ability to kill Yang Xiao?"
The Red Moon Protector fell silent.
Indeed, this question cannot be answered.
Yang Xiao is a third-level invincible pride of heaven. No one can kill Yang Xiao except Fu Qingyu.
Just when the Red Moon Protector was speechless, the Nine-Day Protector took action boldly.
boom!
A bright sun rises over the camp of Qingyu Temple.
"An Hongyu, get out of here for me. If you dare to kill the left envoy of the Light of our divine religion, I will destroy your Qingyu Temple!"
The voice of the nine-day protector sounded like thunder in the sky above Tianwu Paradise.
After a while, An Hongyu's figure appeared.
"Yang Xiao is dead?!"
There was a look of shock on her face.
Of course she knew that Fu Qingyu would never kill Yang Xiao, this was a taboo!
But if Yang Xiao falls, doesn't it mean that Fu Qingyu may also be in crisis in the Shenxu?
This thought made An Hongyu's body begin to tremble.
boom!
The nine-day protector didn't care about anything, but just bombarded An Hongyu indiscriminately.
An Hongyu was worried about Fu Qingyu and was absent-minded, so he could only cope with it.
Buzz!
There was another flash of light and shadow, and the figure of Zhuge Wufeng, the elder of the Lianxin family, appeared in the void.
He frowned and looked at the Nine-Day Protector and An Hongyu who were fighting madly, but he was more puzzled.
The legendary Shen Ruins will never be so dangerous.
Top powerhouses like Fu Qingyu and Yang Xiao should be invincible in the world of Shenxu.
But just a few days later, Yang Xiao actually died?
This is not normal!
Thinking back to the fact that the first order of all the major sects were almost completely wiped out, the Shenxu at this time, while it was still a place of opportunity, has clearly become a demonic hell that selects people and devours them.
The losses suffered by the five major sects will be difficult to recover for at least ten thousand years!
Ever since the major sects started chasing Han Yang, it seemed as if he was cursed by heaven and earth, constantly encountering bad luck.
Seventh-level Martial Saints, first-level geniuses, one after another died.
This made Zhuge Wufeng, who was accustomed to scheming others, feel a slight chill in his heart.
"Yang Xiao is dead?"
The light and shadow flashed again, and the figure of Mo Luo Hai, the fire demon, appeared, with a bit of a smile on his face, as if Mo Lu Hai's death had no impact on him at all.
This is a demonic warrior. If you die as a fellow Taoist, you will never die as a poor Taoist!
As long as they have nothing to do with themselves, they will not be sad about the death of others.
Even though the Zhuge family was hated by everyone, they also looked down upon the so-called demonic warriors in the Demonic Realm.
Seeing that Zhuge Wufeng ignored him, Mo Luohai was not angry, but said with a strange smile: "As far as I know, the Shen Ruins are opened for one year each time. Do you think that when the one-year period comes, there will be another
How many ninth-level martial saints... took action personally?"
These words made Zhuge Wufeng's pupils shrink suddenly.
One year!
For seventh-level Martial Saints like them, one year is just the blink of an eye.
But now, he began to worry about how he would spend his time in a year.
In less than three months, almost all the first-series disciples of the five major sects have been wiped out, and the heir to the Sun and Moon Sect has fallen. What will happen in the remaining eight or nine months?
Zhuge Ye, Zhuge Linglong is dead, and the Zhuge family has no worries anymore. It seems that they should consider whether they should continue to be stuck in this quagmire.
Yang Xiao's death plunged the five major sects into civil strife...