Chapter 1357 Premonition of a Changing Sky

"Are you also looking for people like Wu Zong?"

An ancient bridge spans the east and west, and the water under the bridge is turbulent.

If you look carefully, you will find that the water is slightly reddish, with a faint bloody color.

At this moment, the people from the two forces on the bridge met unexpectedly.

"What? Don't tell me you are too?"

The speaker was a young figure with piercing eyes and a vigorous breath.

The faintly leaking power has already reached the level of the Saint King Realm.

His eyes looked at a young man in a red robe in front of him in surprise. The man was quite handsome, but his eyebrows and hair were red like flames.

The young man with red eyebrows was also slightly surprised.

His eyes raised lightly, "Hey, what is it that made Yang Xu, the chief disciple of Qi Xiao Pavilion, come here in person..."

The man called "Yang Xu" smiled lightly, "Hehe, don't you think the same? He Yan, the number one person in Xuanyang Palace, can lead the team in person, it seems that Wu Zong has encountered a lot of bad luck this time. "

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Both parties are obviously no strangers to each other.

They are not others.

It is the first-class forces in Zhonglu, Xuanyang Palace and Qixiao Pavilion.

Xuanyang Palace He Yan.

Qi Xiaoge Yang Xu.

They are all top geniuses at the Saint King level, and they are also well-known monsters on the Billboard.

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At this moment, both of them personally led the disciples here, so it was a coincidence.

"Since we met here, don't be a fool. What are you looking for with Wu Zong?" Qi Xiaoge Yang Xu asked.

He Yan's red brows were slightly frowned, his gaze was slightly fixed, and he immediately replied, "Hmph, I know why... A thief from Wu Zong killed my junior brother 'Liu Zhihong'."

Simple and straightforward.

When he said this, He Yan turned slightly and glanced at Liu Wuyue who was standing not far behind.

The former 'Fatal Fenghua' had an extraordinary look, as bright as a star.

However, her expression is a little gloomy now, with strong hatred and hatred surging in her eyes.

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Yang Xu was not surprised by what He Yan said.

Liu Jihong, a genius on the Billboard, was killed on the first day of the Jihad recruitment. This incident has long been rumored.

"What about you? What's the matter looking for Wu Zong?" He Yan asked coldly.

Yang Xu's eyes were slightly cold, and his tone was obviously a little cold.

"Same as you."

"Oh?" He Yan was a little surprised.

"That little thief named Chu Hen killed Qin Shouye..."

As soon as these words came out, there was a bit of restlessness in Xuanyang Palace.

After all, many people witnessed Liu Hehong being beheaded by Chu Hen. As for Qin Shouye being killed, only a few people including Li Yancheng, the 'Ten Feathers Demon Sword' who survived at that time, saw it.

Li Yancheng, who was in the team of Qi Xiao Pavilion, also had a gloomy expression.

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"Hmph, this damned Wu Zong is simply acting recklessly."

"We must ask for a word."

"eye for eye."

"A mere Wu Zong dared to provoke our two major forces, and they have come to an end."

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Same anger.

For the same reason.

Xuanyang Palace and Qi Xiao Pavilion have a kind of understanding that coincides with each other.

"call out!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, at this moment, two rapid sounds of breaking the wind flew from the sky ahead one after another.

"Om..."

A slight air wave spread across the ground, followed by two figures landing on the bridge almost at the same time.

"Brother Yang Xu, we have found Wu Zong."

"Senior Brother He Yan, we have found Wu Zong."

The two spoke almost at the same time, with the same dignified and uneasy tone, and then they looked at each other in surprise.

Yang Xu and He Yan all rolled their eyes coldly, shooting out a frightening cold light.

"Where?"

asked in unison.

However, the two disciples who came back to report frowned deeply and gritted their teeth, as if they were unwilling to answer.

"them……"

"exist……"

Seeing the two people who hesitated, everyone present frowned.

"Where is it?" He Yan's voice obviously cooled down.

The two trembled slightly, and after looking at each other, one of them replied with a pale complexion, "Heaven, Tianjue Lake..."

Heaven's Absolute Lake?

Yang Xu, He Yan narrowed his eyes.

Just as the two were about to prepare for action, the man continued, "Ling, Ling Yunzong is also there..."

"Oh?"

"Ling Yunzong?"

...

There was a commotion on both sides. Few people here are unfamiliar with Ling Yunzong.

The grievances between Lingyunzong and Wuzong are also well known.

Especially in the last jihad call, Ling Yunzong shocked countless people by abolishing all the geniuses of Wuzong who possessed the holy body and bloodline boundaries.

It was also because of that "feat" that Ling Yunzong's prestige made many sect forces fear.

Wu Zong almost fell to ruin.

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"Hey, since Lingyunzong is there, we don't have to go anymore." A person from Xuanyang Palace gloated and said with a gleeful smile.

"Ling Yunzong will definitely repeat the old trick this time, so it's okay for us to clean up the mess."

"That's right, this account can't just be settled like this."

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Looking at the high-spirited crowd, the expressions of the two young disciples who reported the letter became even uglier.

One of them gritted his teeth and said, "A few days ago, Wu Zong and Ling Yun Zong broke out in a big battle... Thousands of people from Ling Yun Zong were all... massacred to death..."

massacre!

Exhausted!

When hearing these four words, the noisy atmosphere instantly became dead silent.

"What did you say? Who was slaughtered?" Some people suspected that they heard it wrong.

The man gritted his teeth, with a tense expression, and said word by word, "Lingyunzong, all of them were slaughtered... the entire Tianjue Lake, blood flowed like a river..."

This time, everyone heard it very clearly.

Every word exploded in my mind like a bolt from the blue.

In an instant, everyone in Xuanyang Palace and Qixiao Pavilion opened their eyes wide, staring at the two people standing in the middle in disbelief.

Even He Yan and Yang Xu looked horrified.

"You, what did you say?" Yang Xu clenched his fists and stared at the other party, "Ling Yunzong lost? How is it possible? Where are the three Saint Kings?"

The man took a deep breath again, and replied with certainty, "Li Xiong, the thunderbolt hand, and Qi Si, the swift light sword, were beheaded one after another... As for Yuan E, he escaped with a broken arm, and no one else Except, all of them were slaughtered by Wu Zong..."

Clearly visible horror appeared on their faces.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

He Yan asked tremblingly, "Who, who did it?"

"Chu, Hen!"

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"boom!"

The simple two words once again made everyone tremble physically and mentally.

Especially Liu Wuyue, whose already gloomy face was as dead ashes without a trace of blood, and then collapsed on the ground in a daze, the hatred just now directly evolved into deep fear.

Chu Hen!

If these two were 'angry' to everyone just now, they have now become 'fear'.

No one knows the strength of Lingyun Sect.

The three Saint King Realm powerhouses are famous all over the world.

However, the phrase "slaughter to death" instantly ended all their prestige.

Still unbelievable.

But I have to believe it.

How terrifying is that Chu Hen?

There was a deathly silence!

The faces of He Yan and Yang Xu, two geniuses on the Billboard, were also pale.

The water flow under the bridge is still cheerful and fast, but the red color in the water has become extremely dazzling at this moment.

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"Tianjue Lake, the absolute one is the 'Lingyun Sect'!"

On the top of a steep mountain, a young figure exuding a trace of heroism between his brows looked solemnly at the river stained red with blood.

The corpses in the water have long been devoured by monsters in the lake.

At first glance, it can be said that it is unbearable to see.

No one expected that the powerful Lingyun Sect would become the first sect force wiped out by the Jihad Conscript.

The one who destroyed it was Wu Zong.

"Sure enough, it's the Six Paths of Good Reincarnation... It is estimated that Xuanyang Palace, Qixiao Pavilion, and Yujianmen are going to panic..."

The man muttered to himself, and a domineering figure exuding the power of darkness appeared in his mind unconsciously.

"And that one... Interesting, this is a sign that the Jihad recruitment will change..."

"call out!"

At this time, there was a rushing sound of stepping into the air from far to near, accompanied by extremely dissatisfied shouts and curses.

"Crazy Yi, do you really want to piss us off? Every time I send you a signal, you don't come... It's because of you that our Han Yunzong has been robbed of three keys... If you don't go there again, The fourth one will be gone again..."

The man grinned, showing a clean smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm too absorbed in thinking about things, this is the past..."

After all, it left an afterimage on the spot, and its body jumped into the sky instantly.

"Southwest direction! Boss, where are you going..."

"understood!"

Looking at Yizhou, where the north and the south could hardly be distinguished, the visitors were on the verge of tears.

"I can think of any reason, either I lost my way, or I was intercepted by a beautiful woman... I think I'm too involved in things, I'm going crazy..."

The visitor scolded angrily and amusingly, and then, his face suddenly changed.

"This is?"

The corpses everywhere and the bloody river came into view, the face of the visitor turned pale instantly, and a chill rushed into his heart.

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