Chapter 1356

Tianxiang Prefecture, the state city, although it is already night, the city is brightly lit and bright.

Because Tianxiang State is close to New Moon State and Hualong State, when the news of Song Xiaomo's re-emergence reached here, the whole sub-altar fell into unease.

Because maybe, their branch forum is the target of Song Xiaomo's destruction.

In front of the gate of the branch altar, there are still eight guards from the Nascent Soul stage.

Normally, these eight guards were just dealing with errands, but tonight, they didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. Who knows if Song Xiaomo would kill him suddenly, if he was careless, he might lose his life.

In the sub-altar, there was an old man in gray clothes sitting cross-legged in an inconspicuous small attic. He didn't have a breath leaking from his body, just like a dead wood without any breath of life.

His name is Nalan Xing, and he was the core elder of the Taiyi Sect many years ago. However, since he stepped into the catastrophe, he has resigned from the position of core elder and concentrated on practicing to prepare for the catastrophe. He has sensed that his first The second catastrophe will come within a hundred years.

Ten miles away from the Tianxiang Separation Altar, there is an ordinary house. The occupant is a cultivator in the distraction period. He moved here two years ago. After two years, he is almost in retreat, and he hardly goes out. Pass.

In fact, he is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and was sent here by the main altar to act as a spy. Once there is any change in the branch altar, he needs to report to the main altar through the teleportation array.

Tonight, Han Mu, who was acting as a secret agent, did not practice as usual, because Song Xiaomo had already left the mountain again, and it was very likely that he would attack the Tianxiang sub-altar, so he had to cheer up and monitor the movement of the sub-altar.

suddenly.

A figure appeared beside him without warning.

"Who are you……?"

Before he could even utter a complete sentence, someone pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the force of the finger broke through his body-protecting true essence in an instant, broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, and defeated his Nascent Soul.

At the same time, ten figures suddenly appeared around the Tianxiang sub-altar, and they quickly played a series of spells, and then, the entire sub-altar was surrounded by an invisible energy circle.

"who?"

Nena Lanxing, who was sitting cross-legged in the small attic, suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out, and came to the sky above the sub-altar.

But the ten people around him did not respond to him, but directly attacked him.

"not good!"

As a cultivator who crossed the catastrophe, Nalan was so sensitive about how sensitive his power was. As soon as ten people made a move, he could perceive that these were ten cultivators who were at the same level as him.

"escape!"

In an instant, he made a decision to escape from this place, but his face changed as soon as he communicated with Void, because he found that the space where the branch forum was located was sealed off by a mysterious force, and within a quarter of an hour, it was impossible to break through.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Ten extremely powerful attacks arrived, but Nalan Xing had no choice but to resist.

And the result of hard resistance is serious injury.

"puff!"

Nalan Xing vomited blood profusely, his expression suddenly became tense, and he exclaimed, "Are you members of the Vulcan Sect?"

"You know too much, die!"

A sneak attacker stepped into the air and launched an attack again, and the other nine sneak attackers cooperated in the attack.

After only resisting for three rounds, Nalan Xing was powerless to resist. He could only watch a sword glow piercing his brow and piercing his primordial spirit.

"kill!"

After killing Nalan Xing, ten people swooped down directly, turning into the God of Reaper who harvested life, and killed thousands of people in the sub-altar with only 30 breaths!

Then find out the treasury of sub-forums, and directly evacuate the resources inside.

When they left, Song Yan's figure appeared in the branch altar. Looking at the mutilated corpses, even though he had killed many people, he felt that the methods of those ten people were too cruel.

"It's a bit different from what I expected. People from the Vulcan Sect didn't attack the Taiyi Sect's headquarters, but instead came to attack their branch!"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan disappeared in place.

After 20 breaths, Song Yan appeared near the sub-altar of the Taiyi Sect in Dongtian Prefecture, and witnessed the scene where the masters of the Vulcan Sect killed the masters of crossing tribulation who were sitting here, and then continued to kill.

That night, sixty-three sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed. Except for a cultivator who escaped with serious injuries in the middle of the tribulation, the other sixty-two masters who were sitting in the sub-altars were all killed.

According to Song Yan's prediction, there will not be more than one hundred and fifty masters of the Taiyi Sect.

Sixty-two people died at once, which was enough to hurt their vitality.

Overnight, the sixty-three branch altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed, which caused a huge sensation in the Tang Dynasty.

"Song Xiaomo is so cruel, he doesn't even let off ordinary disciples!"

"Song Xiaomo is simply the reincarnation of a killer, so cruel, he actually killed so many people!"

The sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect range from two to three thousand people, and as many as five or six thousand people. Therefore, the number of disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were killed reached more than 200,000 people that night.

Sitting in a certain restaurant in Tianxiang Zhouzhou City, listening to the surrounding discussions, Song Yan's face was very ugly. He actually took the blame for the Vulcan Cult once.

The point is that not only did he take the blame, but he still didn't get any benefits. You know, after the masters of the Vulcan Cult killed people, they searched for the storage spirit rings on their bodies.

This thing is still going on.

But the Taiyi Sect main altar fell into a strange atmosphere.

"Ming Tan, you need to give us an explanation!"

More than 30 tribulation crossing cultivators blocked Daoist Mingtan, asking for justice, and these thirty people were the group of tribulation crossing masters who went to the branch altar to sit in town.

Master Ming Tan's face was extremely ugly.

He never dreamed that the Vulcan Church would suddenly attack the branch altar and kill sixty-two tribulation masters, so the remaining tribulation masters would not dare to stay in the branch altar, and ran back one after another. And aggressively approached Master Mingtan, the head teacher, to ask for an explanation.

After a while, Master Ming Tan slowly said: "Everyone, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but please rest assured, I will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"

A tribulation cultivator sneered: "To put it bluntly, how do you explain it to us? Because of your absurd decision-making, we lost sixty-two masters of tribulation crossing. You are too incompetent as a teacher!"

"That's right, you must explain to us right away, we want to seek justice for the dead fellow Taoist!"

For a moment, Master Mingtan's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, a boy rushed over and reported in panic: "It's not good, Master, we have three more sub-forums destroyed!"

"You step back first!" Master Ming Tan waved his hand sullenly.

"yes!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the boy withdrew immediately.

At this moment, another tribulation crossing cultivator said: "Ming Tan, it seems that you are really not suitable to be a head teacher. If you let you go on like this, I'm afraid my Taiyi Sect's 100,000-year foundation will be wiped out by you." clean!"