Song Yiming frowned. No matter which fusion monk died, it would be a heavy loss to Zhenhai Palace.

Two fused monks were killed and two fused monks were severely injured. Zhenhai Palace was seriously injured this time. If it had been another sect such as the Cold Flame Sect, it would have been wiped out.

Song Yiming felt something strange. What was the purpose of the aliens in dealing with Zhenhai Palace? For Xuantian's things?

It is really for Xuantian's object that it is not too much for a Mahayana monk to personally take action. It is impossible to just send twelve aliens in the integration stage.

Among the twelve alien races in the Fusion stage, there were only two from the Jinghuo tribe, and the dead and injured were also Fusion monks from other races.

He couldn't understand, so he didn't want to think about it any more. His face darkened and he asked, "What happened to that traitor?"

"Junior Brother Chen came back from the wilderness. Junior Brother Wang suspected that something was wrong with him, but there was no evidence. However, Senior Brother Su from the Law Enforcement Hall has been secretly watching him, so it didn't cause a big disaster."

Fang Ming said carefully that he would not seek political advice if he was not in his position. It was the responsibility of the Law Enforcement Palace to examine traitors and deal with traitors, and it was not within the scope of his duties. However, Chen Lang almost caused a catastrophe, and Fang Ming was still scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

Song Yiming used his mid-level cultivation to activate the sect-protecting formation, and there were many void-refining monks who cast spells to interfere with the alien race. If not for this, he might not have been able to block it for too long.

Song Yiming snorted coldly and ordered: "Disciples who come back from the wilderness will be strictly investigated, including nephew Wang."

"Yes, Senior Uncle Head, I will inform Senior Brother Su right away."

Fang Ming agreed. He remembered something and added: "By the way, Junior Brother Wang and the others were also attacked by aliens. Six aliens in the Void Refining Stage attacked their family, and there were many sixth-level monsters. Junior Brother Wang

With fewer enemies and more enemies, we killed four Void Refiners. Junior Sister Wang relied on the formation to block two aliens in the Void Refining stage and several sixth-level monsters. The aliens had retreated and they asked us for help."

Qinglian Island has a sixth-level formation. With Wang Ruyan's cultivation in the early stage of Lianxu, being able to block two Lianxu and multiple sixth-level monsters is already very good, and it is not comparable to Zhenhai Palace.

"Send four Void Refining monks to lead the team, bring people over to support them, and tell them to prepare for a counterattack."

Song Yiming ordered with a stern tone.

Zhenhai Palace has suffered such a heavy loss, so it will never be ignored. Zhenhai Palace cannot do anything to the Jinghuo Clan, and there is no problem in dealing with the Jinpeng Clan and other accomplices.

Kill for life, blood for blood.

If those small tribes are not taught a harsh lesson, this kind of thing will happen again in the future.

"Yes, Master Master, I will make arrangements right away."

Fang Ming agreed wholeheartedly and took the order and left.

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A group of disciples of the Xuanqing Sect were patrolling, led by an old man in green robes with a majestic appearance, who was clearly a god-transformation monk.

After Xuan Qingzi entered the Mahayana stage, the Xuanqing sect became the largest human sect in Xuanling Continent and was unparalleled in the limelight.

Their patrol is just a formality. The Xuanqing Sect's headquarters is in the mainland, tens of trillions of miles away from the foreigners' territory. The foreigners cannot attack them at all. As for sending a small group of elites to harass, it is even more impossible. Isn't this looking for death?

"I heard that the fighting on the front line was very fierce. Many border towns were attacked, and dozens of monks were killed."

"Yes! I heard that the bases of many forces were attacked by alien races, resulting in heavy casualties."

"Hey, it's better for us to be comfortable. We are patrolling the mountain in Zongtan. There is no danger, but there is a little less oil and water."

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Jinye Island, Li Family.

A small half of the Golden Leaf Island was reduced to ruins, and a large number of corpses could be seen, including corpses of human monks and monster beasts.

With Golden Leaf Island as the center, a large number of corpses were floating on the sea surface within a radius of 200,000 miles. The sea water was dyed red with blood, like purgatory.

In a spacious hall, the head of the Li family, Li Yuetang, was reporting the situation to a pale old man in gold robes. The old man in gold robes was missing his left arm, his expression was haggard, and he looked like his vitality was severely damaged.

Three aliens in the fusion stage led tens of millions of monsters to attack the Li family. The Li family suffered heavy losses. The guardian spirit beasts were killed, one fusion monk was seriously injured, two aliens were seriously injured, and one was slightly injured.

"Ancestor, we just received news that the Long Family, Lengyan Sect, and Jiuyan Sect were all attacked, and they were all led by aliens in the integration stage. The specific losses are unclear."

Li Yuetang's voice was heavy.

"The Jinghuo Clan actually mobilized so many combined-stage monks to attack in the east and west? Which force is the real target of the Jinghuo Clan?"

The old man in golden robe frowned and said with a weak tone.

"Forget it, ignore him, that's not what we worry about. We'll send people to Wanling Sect for help and strengthen our vigilance."

The old man in gold robe ordered.

"Yes, ancestor."

Li Yuetang responded, followed the order and left.

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The Xuanqing sect disciples were chatting, talking and laughing.

"One word less for each of us. Let's talk after the patrol."

The old man in green robe reprimanded with a stern tone.

"Uncle Li, look, what is that?"

A disciple pointed to the sky and saw a large amount of red fire suddenly appearing in the void. After a blur, it turned into red fireballs with a diameter of a hundred feet. A huge red fire cloud appeared in the sky. The ground suddenly caught fire and the fire expanded rapidly.

A raging fire suddenly ignited on the ground with a radius of thousands of miles, and the flames shot into the sky. More than 100,000 huge fireballs floated in the sky, like a red meteor shower, piercing the sky and hitting the Xuanqing Sect.

Seeing this scene, the old man in green robe and others were shocked, and they all offered their treasures to resist.

The vegetation on the ground suddenly bloomed with a dazzling green light, and towering trees and giant vines rose up from the ground to block the green-robed old man and others, protecting them.

After a deafening roar, flames shot into the sky within a radius of 100,000 miles, and the heat wave was astonishing.

A hundred thousand miles in radius turned into a sea of ​​red fire, and the void twisted and deformed.

The alarm sounded loudly, and a large number of Xuanqing sect disciples flew out of the main altar.

"Old Ghost Yan, you really dare to come to our Xuanqing Sect to cause trouble. It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough."

A majestic male voice came from the horizon and spread throughout a million miles.

A giant vine holding up the sky lit up with a dazzling green light, and Xuan Qingzi appeared with a cold expression.

The red fire cloud rolled violently like boiling water and suddenly transformed into a pot-bellied old man in red robe. The old man in red robe had a fat head and big ears. There were some flaming red spirit patterns on his face, and there was a red flame mark between his eyebrows.

Yan Gang, the high priest of the Jinghuo tribe, in the early stage of Mahayana.

"Haha, Old Monster Lin, I thought you died in the Great Heavenly Tribulation, but I didn't expect you to be still alive. I heard that your Xuanqing Sect got a piece of Xuantian?"

Yan Yang chuckled and asked with a smile on his face.

"I heard that your Jinghuo tribe got an immortal weapon?"

Xuan Qingzi sneered and said, "Who doesn't know how to brag? What you hear is false, and what you see is true."

"Hey, I won't talk nonsense to you. I haven't seen you for many years. I wonder how much your strength has improved."
Chapter completed!