Chapter 915: Losing One's Life because of Greed
Zhang Xing's eyes lit up. All three herbs were good stuff, so he took them.
"Haha! Then I won't be polite."
He bent down to pick up a four-inch long, transparent herb that looked like a frozen branch.
But at this moment, when he bent down and stretched out his hand, Wan Chongshan made a move.
At the same time, the eyes of the old ancestor Wu Mei in the holy sword were covered with a layer of sadness.
He did not stop Wan Chongshan, nor did he want to stop him.
Although he had been dead for a thousand years, he had grown from a nobody to an admired sword master, and had experienced everything.
He also knew that people's hearts were the most difficult to figure out.
He stopped Wan Chongshan this time, but what about next time?
He didn't expect that this seemingly honest and steady younger generation had such a narrow mind.
He also knew that Wan Chongshan's ability alone could not kill Zhang Xing.
Wu Mei just watched quietly, and his regrets did not move a bit.
Puff!
The holy sword penetrated Zhang Xing's body, and the sword body was completely penetrated, leaving only the hilt.
Wan Chongshan and Jiang Yishan were delighted, they succeeded!
It was done easily!
The other dozen elders were stunned by this scene.
What happened? Why did the elder suddenly assassinate Zhang Xing?
Their idea was the same as Jiang Yishan's. It was better to have less trouble than more. Everyone was unrelated and it was good to maintain stable development.
The elder had always advocated maintaining peace with Zhang Xing. Some elders who had different opinions also talked to each other one by one.
Appeal to emotion and reason. Everything should be based on the overall situation. Don't retaliate against Zhang Xing radically just because a few people were killed and the face of the mountain gate was lost.
But when the holy sword was in hand, the elder immediately became like a different person.
His decisive action was beyond everyone's expectations.
At the same time, they had to admire the elder. With this ruthless mentality, he remained in the position of the elder. They were ashamed of themselves.
Huh!
They relaxed at the same time, as if Zhang Xing's death was like removing a huge mountain from their hearts, and they felt extremely relieved.
But at this moment, their eyes narrowed.
No!
Nothing felt right!
Whether it was the sound made when piercing Zhang Xing's body or the state of Zhang Xing when being pierced, it was a bit weird.
Similarly, Wan Chongshan and Jiang Yishan also found something unusual.
Bo!
Just as they were about to take the next step, Zhang Xing's body shattered like a bubble.
It shattered into tiny bits of gas, like magic elements, and like fighting energy.
All the elders, including Wan Chongshan, were stunned.
They immediately realized that it was not Zhang Xing's real body, but a shadow of him, or a magic substitute.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Wan Chongshan kept stabbing the sword, and his mind quickly scanned the hall, and began to look for Zhang Xing's figure.
But at this moment, he felt a lightness in his hand, and then his neck was cold.
Then the scene in front of him began to roll...
Among them, there was a headless body standing in front of a pile of herbs.
A young man next to him held a holy sword and looked at him indifferently.
This...what's going on?
That body is so familiar, as if it were my own.
How did the holy sword end up in Zhang Xing's hands?
Could it be...
No!
Wan Chongshan widened his eyes in horror and wanted to roar, but he could only open his mouth slightly and could not make any sound.
He only had time to take a glance before his head fell to the ground with a snap.
He was suddenly plunged into darkness.
Instantly, the whole place was dead silent.
The other dozen elders looked dazed and looked at the head of the great elder in disbelief.
The protruding eyeballs and the extremely terrified expression on their faces made them feel cold all over and their legs trembled constantly.
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