The blood is still hot, the destruction in the air has not yet dissipated, and the expression of the skull on the ground still reveals unwillingness and shock.

The souls opened their eyes and stared at the headless corpse closely, without making a sound for a long time.

"Qing Yu, is this...Is this done by Bai Ye?" Huang Zhiyuan withdrew his stiff eyes from the corpse, and his voice became dry.

Feng Qingyu felt as if something was blocked in his throat, making it difficult to speak, and it took a long time to sigh: "Maybe... it's him..."

"The name Elder Sang Dong is the Venerable Soul! How could he kill Elder Sang? Feng Chuzong! Don't speak arrogantly!!" A soul person said anxiously.

They didn't believe that Sang Dongming's death was the work of Bai Ye. How they wished people around them could tell them that it was all fake.

After all, this is too difficult to accept!

"Bai Ye can even kill a Venerable Spirit Martial Artist like Elder Sang, so what realm has his strength reached? Isn't it, he also has the power of Venerable Spirit Martial Artist?" Huang Zhiyuan's voice trembled a little.

Everyone's complexion changed.

"If that's the case, he should move forward for the fifth position of Chuzong!"

Feng Qingyu said lightly.

Everyone is in a mixed mood.

A person without a heavenly soul, but so powerful?

Soon, the news that Sang Dongming was beheaded by Bai Ye spread throughout the entire group of sects, and Bai Ye became famous for a time, and it was shocking everywhere. The Chuzong list was shaken, especially the Vientiane Gate. The scholar once again walked out to find the White Night. He urgently needs to understand the true strength of Bai Ye and make a new assessment of its strength ranking.

Since the death of Sang Dongming, Tianxia Peak has also been completely silent. Quanfeng issued the highest warning that disciples are prohibited from going down the mountain.

After Bai Ye killed Sang Dong's name, he also disappeared.

But everyone knows that the matter between him and Tianxiafeng is not over.

Killing Sang Dongming was only part of White Night's plan. His real purpose was actually to draw Lang Tianya out.

But Lang Tianya's caution was beyond his usual.

"Now others don't know that I have soul power, and the Second Transformation Heaven Soul is even harder to be noticed. This is my trump card."

Bai Ye thought about it, and walked away.

And in a small town not far from Tianxia Peak.

"Senior Sister!"

Several disciples hurriedly pushed open the door and broke in.

Miao Yifang and others, who were in a meeting to discuss the plan, frowned.

"What are you doing? What is it so flustered, in what manner? Don't you know that we are discussing major issues?" A strong man snorted.

He was called Hu Hong, an elite disciple of the Longyuan Sect. He was sent out of the sect before, and only then escaped a catastrophe. Knowing that the Longyuan Sect had fallen, he quickly returned, contacted Miao Yifang and others, and joined him.

"I'll talk about something later." Miao Yifang waved his hand and motioned them to retreat first, and then said to Hu Hong: "Junior Brother Hu, your suggestion is very good. The Sect Master of Wanjianmen had friendship with Elder Long before. In addition, you and Wan Jianmen Jianxiang, the chief disciple Shi Jinsheng, have a close friendship. With this relationship, maybe we have the opportunity, as long as we can invite Wan Jianmen to come forward and put pressure on Tianxia Peak, For me to be fair, perhaps the elders’ grievances and the humiliation of my Longyuan Sect can be washed away."

"Everyone in Wanjianmen cultivates swords. The people of the sect are straightforward and tenacious, especially during the chaos in the Goddess Palace some time ago. Wanjianmen was affected. The elder of the sect, Xiahou Yingcai, fell, and the outstanding disciple Zuo Wanfei also suffered misfortune. In the Wanjianmen, the elder is headed by Jianxiang, and the disciples only look at Shi Jinsheng. These two have a lot of influence in the Wanjianmen. As long as we climb up to them, Wanjianmen will definitely come forward, and the injustice of the Zongmen will be defended. !" Hu Hong said firmly.

When everyone heard it, they were overjoyed.

"That's good! We set off immediately and headed to Wanjianmen." Miao Yifang made a decision.

"Master... Senior Sister..."

The disciples standing nearby couldn't help but call out.

Miao Yifang frowned slightly, "Are you in any rush?"

"Yes, it is..."

"Urgent? What's so urgent? Didn't you see that we were discussing major events in the sect? What could be more urgent than ours?" Hu Hong hummed, and said: "No matter the big things, you must abide by them. Etiquette, if you are so reckless next time, you will be punished."

When they heard this, they turned pale with fright, and hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "Yes, Brother Hu."

"Well, Junior Brother Hong, don't scare them." Miao Yifang glanced at Hu Hong, and his tone slowed as he turned his eyes: "You can tell me what the **** is it."

"It's about Tianxia Peak."

"Tianxiafeng? What did they do? Could they have sent someone to hunt us?"

Everyone was shocked.

After the Battle of Longyuan, Tianxiafeng sent several forces to chase down Miao Yifang and others. They had to hide in Tibet. However, the people of Tianxiafeng suddenly went back to the house and stopped chasing, which made Miao Yifang wonder. Gushing out of an unknown premonition.

The disciple shook his head repeatedly: "It's not that they did anything, but that something happened to Tianxia Peak!"

"What can happen to Tianxia Peak?" Hu Hong hummed: "Tianxia Peak is the overlord of the sect, who would dare to provoke him?"

"Yes...someone provokes..." the disciple said aggrievedly.

"Who?"

"Master... Junior Brother..." the disciple whispered.

"Junior Brother? What Junior Brother?" Hu Hong felt that he hadn't heard clearly.

"Senior brother, it is the younger brother who provokes Tianxiafeng!" The disciple repeated hurriedly.

"You mean someone in our sect provoke Tianxia Peak? Did someone from Long Yuan provoke Tianxia Peak?" Hu Hong asked with eyes widened and his voice raised eight degrees.

"Yes...yes..." The disciple was so scared that he backed away again and again.

When Hu Hong heard this, he was furious, and yelled at the people next to him: "Pull him down and discipline him. If you talk crazy, why are you crazy!"

"It's too late for us to hide from Tianxia Peak, so we provoke him? Do you have a problem with your head?"

"It's a nonsense!"

The elite disciples nearby couldn't help but shook their heads.

"Brother Hu..." The disciple trembled.

Several people from the Longyuan faction walked over immediately and left the house with a few people.

"Hold on." Suddenly, Miao Yifang shouted.

Everyone's eyes gathered on her.

Miao Yifang asked: "The younger brother you mentioned...could it be White Night?"

"Yes, it's Junior Brother Baiye!" The disciple said hurriedly.

Hearing these two words, everyone in the room pricked their ears.

"White Night?" Hu Hong frowned.

Miao Yifang's expression was immediately full of concern, and he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with Bai Ye? How is he now? How is it?"

"Bai...Junior Brother Bai killed the Great Elder Sang Dongming of Tianxia Peak!!" said the disciple.

When this word fell, the whole room was extremely silent, and no one said anything for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took before Hu Hong recovered and snorted, “I said this guy’s head is broken, take him away soon!”

"Junior Brother Wang is not crazy, what he said is true, Bai Ye... indeed killed Sang Dong Ming! This matter has spread, and the souls in this town know it! Not only that, but died in Bai Ye's hands. The people on the top of the world do not know where and how many people are. During this time, Bai Ye has been provoking outside the peak of the world. As many people as they go to the peak of the world will die. No one can help him!” another disciple said.

"Impossible!!" Hu Hong was unbelievable: "It is rumored outside that the Baiye Heavenly Soul has been lost. You have all seen him sacrifice the Heavenly Soul with your own eyes. He has already lost his luck in a catastrophe, so how could he be killed? Sang Dong’s name? Do you know who Sang Dong’s name is? He is the Great Elder of the World Peak, a man who can suppress his head! Bai Ye...how can it be done?"

Don't say Hu Hong doesn't believe it, Miao Yifang also finds it difficult to accept.

"What you said is true?"

"Sister Miao, I know you don't believe it, let alone you, we actually don't believe it, but it's spreading everywhere, and I don't know if it is true or not!"

"Bai Ye is already so powerful?"

"He killed Sang Dongming, so he must avenge Elder Long!"

"How is this possible? It must be a rumor..."

The people of the Longyuan School talked a lot, some who believed, and some did not.

"Then where is he now?" Miao Yifang asked again.

"do not know."

"Senior Sister, what should we do? Think of a way to contact Bai Ye?"

"Let's get in touch first, but this Wan Jianmen... is also going to go. Even if this is true, Bai Ye alone will not be able to solve our current dilemma." Miao Yifang said in deep thought.

Several people nodded.

But at this moment, a thin disciple rushed in.

"Senior Sister! It's not good! Something went wrong!!!"

Everyone was nervous.

"What's wrong again?" Miao Yifang rubbed his temples and asked tiredly.

"Yes... something happened to the elder!" The disciple panted.

"Elder Prajna?"

Everyone was shocked and rushed out of the house.

This small town is not big, but there are also many souls flowing, and there are disputes in the town every day, but after all, it is close to Tianxia Peak, and things generally don't make a big deal.

Under the leadership of that disciple, a group of people hurriedly came to the main street.

At this moment, there are many people around here, a group of spirit men riding on a cloud and horses standing proudly among the crowd, overlooking the few worn-out spirit men in front of them.

These people are all disciples of the Longyuan School, and behind them is the Elder Prajna.

"With the strength of the elder Prajna, she is the only one who bullies others, who can provoke her?"

Miao Yifang frowned and squeezed into the crowd.

"Oh? Come to help?"

The person riding the cloud horse smiled slightly, his eyes filled with playfulness, looking at everyone.

"What the **** happened?"

Miao Yifang asked the disciple standing at the scene.

"Sister."

Several people made the ceremony, and one of them immediately told the whole story.

"We took the elder Prajna to play here as usual. We were so good. Unexpectedly, these passing guys suddenly came to make trouble. The older person said that Elder Prajna had special characteristics and wanted to take her back. Daughter-in-law, how can we agree? This started to quarrel, but we couldn't beat them. The older guy has a very high cultivation base, and even Elder Prajna is no match!"

"This is simply robbing people!"

"In broad daylight, these people are too lawless!"

The disciples of the Long Yuan faction filled with indignation.

Miao Yifang's willow eyebrows were erected, and he looked around secretly, only to find that the passing souls were looking at this side carefully. They whispered to each other, but the discussion was extremely quiet, as if they were afraid that these people riding the cloud horse would hear it.

I am afraid that many souls here know this group of people.

"I know."

Miao Yifang took a deep breath, walked towards the few people, and said in courtesy: "Now, Miao Yifang, I don't know the names of all my friends? Can I offend you all?"

"Miao Yifang? Never heard that a handicapped man would dare to stand in front of this young master? Go away and hand over that little girl quickly! This young master's patience is limited. If you are not obedient, then you can At your own risk!"

The white-skinned elder brother in front of him smiled contemptuously, and said unceremoniously.