"Report..."

The Lord of Zixiao Mountain had just crushed the jade slip in his hand, and another sound came to mind outside Zixia Palace. The sound was very panicked, as if it was a matter of extraordinary things.

Everyone in the hall looked at it when they heard the sound, and a terrain from Zixiao Mountain stumbled and ran in.

I saw him in rags, covered in blood, and in a mess. There were two wounds on his face that could not heal.

This is the Emperor. With the recovery ability of the Emperor's body, if he did not die, he could completely heal in a few seconds, but the wound has not healed now.

This shows that the person who took action must be extremely powerful, so powerful that his power can remain in the wound for a long time, making it difficult for the wound to heal.

As soon as the man entered the gate, he fell to the ground, looked at the Zixiao Mountain Lord with a sad face and said, "Master Mountain Lord, all the disciples we sent to Dongzhou of the Mainland are dead, all of them are dead!"

"What?" The Lord of Zixiao Mountain was so shocked that he immediately stood up from the throne, looking at the person with a frightened and angry expression, and his hands even trembled: "Tell me in detail."

"Yes!" The man calmed down his emotions, endured the severe pain all over his body, and said slowly: "We follow the orders of the mountain gate to go to Dongzhou on the mainland to find a suitable location to establish a branch."

"After Dong Ercheng, the central city of Dongzhou, was occupied by Yunlei Sect, we chose to look for it elsewhere in order to avoid its edge."

"In the end, we found a very good sect in the south of Dongzhou, called Wuji Sect!"

When hearing the three words Wuji Sect, some people at the scene changed slightly, but it did not affect others.

The Lord of Zixiao Mountain has not changed much and is still watching the person coming.

The man paused, rubbed his chest, and continued, "The Wuji Sect is so luxuriously built, it is only occupied by some powerful people who are half-dispersed in spirit, and it is no problem to take him down."

"But when negotiating with them, those people refused to give up and fought hard with us."

"In the end, we killed some and locked up some."

"After that, we only realized when we interrogated that the leader of the Wuji Sect was Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng's master was the legendary Zhao Beichen!"

"hiss……"

When I heard this, someone actually took a breath.

Why is this happening?

Of course it was shocked.

Zixiao Mountain had previously convened people here to discuss how to deal with Zhao Beichen, but this matter was stopped by the three ancestors.

However, now, the people sent to the mainland of Zixiao Mountain have destroyed the sect of Zhao Beichen's disciple. Is this the legendary "fate"?

Then Zhao Beichen is so fucking so much?

When the Lord of Zixiao Mountain heard this, his eyes shrank, and a trace of entangled expression appeared on his face.

He just received a notice from the three ancestors, asking them to be unanimous to the outside world. Although he was a little reluctant, it was the rule issued by the three ancestors. Who dared to disobey?

However, before the order to withdraw troops from the mainland was issued, his subordinates had already encountered Zhao Beichen.

Although they did not destroy Zhao Beichen's sect, what about Zhao Beichen's disciple's sect?

He had known that Zhao Beichen was a jealous person who protected his daughter. If he knew that his disciple's sect had been destroyed, why didn't he come to him personally to raise an army to punish him?

Difficult to deal with?

What he is thinking about now is not how to seek justice for his disciples, but how to think of the three ancestors' explanations.

"Master of Mountain..." The injured man looked at the Zixiao Mountain Lord and said, "Master of Mountain Lord, all of us have been slaughtered. Mountain Lord, there are dozens of emperors, and your disciples are among them!"

"Ah...who? Who asked him to go!"

The Lord of Zixiao Mountain, who had not cared about it, immediately ran away after hearing that his disciple was killed.

"No... no one's order. The young master himself wanted to go to the mainland to play. He secretly followed us. He only appeared when we occupied the Wuji Sect."

"But, as soon as the young master appeared, the killing god appeared."

"The first one he killed was the young master, the mountain master..."

"Ah... I'm so angry!"

"Who is it, who is it? Is it Zhao Beichen? Have you seen their appearance clearly?"

"Look... I can see clearly, but my subordinates don't know if he is Zhao Beichen."

"However, the man was outstanding in appearance and extraordinary temperament. He was wearing a long sword in white and was extremely sharp when he made a move. He killed almost all of him in seconds!"

"Ah..." The Lord of Zixiao Mountain raised his hands high, and a powerful aura instantly spread. The entire hall was filled with this violent aura, which made the strong men from other sects who came to discuss matters feel suffocating.

But no one dared to say anything?

It is normal for so many disciples to be released after so many disciples died, and they are angry.

Besides, that is the Lord of Zixiao Mountain, and is recognized as the most powerful person in the other world. Who dares to be presumptuous in front of him?

The Master of Zixiao Mountain reached out and grabbed the man and asked, "Have he said anything? Did he say anything?"

"Cough cough cough..." He coughed a few times more and was oppressed by the power of Zixiao Mountain. The man replied: "He said that if you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price!"

kindness?

The people around him felt a little weird, and then someone stood up and said, "As far as I know, this sentence seems to be Zhao Beichen's catchphrase. When he killed some people, he liked to say this!"

"Zhao Beichen, Zhao Beichen, this is not what I want to provoke you. If you kill my disciple, I want you to pay your life!"

After saying this, the Lord of Zixiao Mountain disappeared directly from the hall.

A second later, a voice came from outside the mountain gate: "The people in Zixiao Mountain obeyed the orders and sent troops to Wuji Sect. I want to scrape Zhao Beichen alive!"

As soon as this sentence came in, the people in the hall looked at each other and then left with a strange expression.

Originally, Zixiao Mountain wanted to unite everyone, or wanted to use the hands of other sects in the other world to compete with Zhao Yan.

But I didn't expect that such a thing happened in the middle.

Now that Zixiao Mountain has faced Zhao Beichen alone, these people are naturally happy to see it. To be honest, after learning about Zhao Yan's strength, these people are unwilling to fight against Zhao Yan head-on.

However, they were frightened by the strength of Zixiao Mountain and had to participate.

Now they don’t have to participate, and everyone feels relaxed physically and mentally.

This is how people are. Once things don’t matter to themselves, they are all in a state of mind that they don’t care about the big deal.

After leaving Zixiao Mountain, these people did not return to their sects, but flew towards the direction of Dongzhou.

Do they want to help?

Of course not. They are going to watch the fun. If the specific situation allows, they don't mind adding icing on the cake to any of them.

This is the concept of these small sects.

Wuji Mountain, the void above Wuji Sect.

At this time, there were more than a dozen peak figures of the emperor floating above the void. One of these people was someone Zhao Yan was more familiar with, that was a middle-aged man standing behind the person in charge.

Xiao Lei!

Then the identities of these people are easy to guess. They are from Yunleimen.

When Zhao Yan saw Xiao Lei, he directly guessed the identities of these people.

Could it be that the Yunleimen created the time of the massacre to revenge itself?

Zhao Yan did not care about Xiao Lei in the void, nor the leader of the Great Perfect Emperor who led these people, but looked down at the corpse on the ground again.

This time he confirmed that these slaughtered people were not done by Yunlei Sect, but more like they did it themselves.

Because the weapon used by the murderer was a sword, and the means of killing were almost the same as his own.

They are all instant kills, and the source of the sword technique cannot be seen.

At this time, Zhao Yan felt that this was for him again, and he thought that this technique was done by the person who pretended to be him last time.

But there is one link between this, Zhao Yan couldn't figure it out, that is, he is now the emperor, and the people who are dead are all the emperors.

But the person who pretended to be himself was just the realm of transforming the gods.

Could it be that man, like himself, encountered some luck?

"Zhao Beichen, are you talking to you?" Zhang Yun said impatiently.

Zhao Yan raised his head, looked at Zhang Yun in the sky and said, "Zhang Yun isn't it?"

"Did Xiao Lei not bring his words to him last time he went back?"

"Do you want to die?"

"You..." Zhang Yun said something for a moment, and then said with a sneer: "Okay, okay! Zhao Beichen, you can continue to be strong and see if you, Zhao Beichen, are powerful alone, or the entire world on the other side."

"Shining..." Zhao Yan didn't say anything, and responded to Zhang Yun with a sword roar.

With a "puke", Zhang Yun was stunned.

Because the sound came from the top of his head, and then strands of hair fell down.

Before he could react, he heard Zhao Yan's voice coming again: "Give the old man Xuanyue Pavilion a second time. There is nothing you have to do here, you can get out!"
Chapter completed!