Chapter 310: Report to the Imperial Court

The mountain gate was shattered, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and it was full of devastation as far as the eye could see.

Countless corpses were scattered all over the place, and the blood that flowed out almost gathered into a small stream.

The cold wind was howling, and the smell of blood was blowing in my face.

This sect of cultivation, which has existed for nearly 2,000 years, has fallen and perished.

I think that at the beginning, the elders and disciples of the sect participated in the action of resisting the beast tide many times, and fought fiercely with the barbarian beasts in the Changping Valley.

The Dust Wind Gate has made its due contribution, and it is worthy of the Xiuzhen Sect in Qingyun Prefecture.

Unexpectedly, it was destroyed like never before today.

All the spirit stone savings were emptied, and all the rare materials were taken away in one fell swoop.

The extent of the looting is outrageous.

On the shattered ground, a middle-aged man fell to his knees.

Dressed in red robes, his face was full of despair, and his eyes were numb and dull.

Wu Guiyuan, the owner of the dust wind gate.

In front of him, huge flying ships obscured the sky, carrying all the riches from the Dust Wind Gate.

"Tsk, why bother. ”

A mocking voice sounded, and I saw a man with a sallow face jokingly speaking.

Lang Wu looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground, and felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

The former owner of the door, now the lost dog.

"You ...... When is it ......?"

Wu Guiyuan's throat surged, and his voice was hoarse.

He couldn't figure out why this had happened.

The Taixu Sect has stood for thousands of years in history, even if its reputation is ruined, no one has ever doubted its legitimacy.

How did it become a demon cave for evil cultivators?

At this moment, Wu Guiyuan looked at the shocking corpses around him, and smelled blood from his peers in his nose.

His heart ached like a knife.

At the same time, I felt deep chills and fear for this group of cult Taixu Sect cultivators.

It's terrible, there's no room for a backhand at all.

The massacre, from beginning to end, was a one-sided massacre!

Wu Guiyuan's dantian was shattered, his true qi flowed disorderly in his body, and the blood in his body was cold to the bone.

He was in great pain, and the acupuncture passages of his whole body were also sealed, causing him to fall to his knees and watch the dust wind gate go to perdition.

The screams of the disciples, the wails of the elders, all this is so clear.

The one who shot at him was this ruthless traitor, Lang Wu!

Lang Wu smiled fiercely, "When? It's only a few years." ”

"You make ...... Such a thing...... ...... will be damned"

Wu Guiyun's face was distorted, and he said in pain.

"Hahaha, damnation, joke!"

Lang Wu stretched out his hands and looked up at the sky, "My monk said that he became an immortal, but in the end, it was not much reduced to a piece of loess!"

His face showed madness, "What's wrong with doing evil cults! Instead of wasting useless time, it is better to use other people's lives to reach the peak you want!"

Lang Wu lowered his head and looked at this poor middle-aged man, the master of the door who he once respected the most.

"You can only die humbly now, haha, like a dog!"

He suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed Wu Guiyuan's other two arms, and used all his strength to pull them out.

Poof......

The two hands tore apart violently, and scarlet blood gushed out from the cut.

"Ahhhh

Wu Guiyuan howled in pain.

He regretted it, thinking that he should have killed this brute in the first place!

Lang Wu threw away these two hands, immediately turned around and stepped on his tiptoes, raised his head and jumped onto the boat with laughter.

"My former master, you should die in despair. ”

He looked at the poor figure and said with a sneer.

Thundered......

The wind whistled by, spewing out a mighty air current.

The ships swept swiftly into the sky, disappearing into the sky in a flash of light.

The dust wind door is dilapidated.

Not far from the mountain gate, a middle-aged man with no arms fell to his knees, two lines of tears streaming from his face.

After a long time, he died of exhaustion.

In all parts of Qingyun Prefecture, not only large and small families have suffered from it, but also the forces of the same sect have been dealt a tragic blow.

The Taixu Sect was like going crazy, plundering and suppressing everywhere, the scale was much larger than in previous years, and the methods were even more cruel.

All forces that do not cooperate will be directly eradicated.

Even the sect that handed in the spirit stones as required was on the verge of dissolution because it did not have the financial resources to maintain the turnover.

Whether it is a family or a sect, they are all complaining during the period.

The team of monks sent by the Taixu Sect was round after round, invincible without the slightest obstacle.

To resist is to die!

The biggest turmoil from the Qingyun Prefecture cultivation circle has been staged in the past few days, and the scope is still expanding.

Except for Anyang County, the other three counties all fell.

The vast majority of the Xiuzhen sects have also been reduced to frantically harvesting leeks.

This scene shocked the outside world.

The tyrannical behavior of the Taixu Sect this time is simply unprecedented horror,

Wei Ning House.

"What!

A roar rang out in the main hall, with an unquenchable rage.

King Weining listened to his subordinates' reports on the situation in the past few days, first lost his mind and was silent, and then thundered and angry.

He has long hated this sect, and originally thought that he would be honest in the past few years, but it turned out like this!

Rao is King Weining, who has seen strong winds and waves, was shocked by Taixu Sect's actions this time.

He knew that if this continued, the cultivation power of this Qingyun Prefecture would have to completely decline!

"Report to the prince! The head of the Zhang family has something to hand over to you. ”

One of his subordinates stepped forward and respectfully handed over his belongings.

"Hmm...... Is it the Zhang family?"

King Weining was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked through the information.

When his eyes came into contact with the line, his eyes contracted sharply, and his back was cold.

"This ...... This ......"

He hurriedly flipped through the documents, his face full of gloom.

All of this is the number of missing children in various places in the past few years.

It is clear where they disappeared and how many cases occurred in which place.

The most terrifying thing was the content of the opening line, which shocked him beyond measure.

Taixu Sect, there is no action on the surface, it seems that he can't bear it, but in fact, he sends people to kidnap children everywhere behind his back, in order to cultivate evil skills.

It was all information on the number of missing persons, as well as a video scroll as evidence.

Taixu Sect has been reduced to a demon cave, intending to plot a rebellion and subvert Qingyun Prefecture.

Lord Wang, please report this matter to the court as soon as possible!

When King Weining saw this, he immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

He picked up a video scroll and quickly opened it to look at it, his eyes almost bursting with anger when he saw the scenes in the picture.

"Damn the Taixu Sect! It has been reduced to an evil cultivator cave! No wonder they have been frantically killing everywhere these days, it turns out that it has been premeditated for a long time!"

King Weining said angrily: "Pass my order, and immediately send someone to report this matter to the imperial court quickly!"

"Yes!"

One of his subordinates was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

King Weining clenched his fists tightly, his chest filled with resentment towards the Taixu Sect.

At the same time, he felt a kind of panic and horror that this entire sect was all evil cultivators.

"This matter will definitely cause shock to the government and the opposition, and if it is not handled well, this king will not be able to escape his correction, damn it, how can this be!"

King Weining was anxious in his heart, knowing that only the three top forces could suppress this turmoil at present.

At this moment, a powerful figure appeared in his mind.

That is the ancestor of the Zhang family.

"He must be the only one who can stop this turmoil. ”