The Northern Hell Sect, one of the most powerful forces in the region of the Three Sects and One Prefecture, has been inherited for thousands of years, and this sect has been able to stand at the top of this region. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, during this period of time, there were some rumors of negative news about the Northern Netherworld.

And among these rumors, there is a familiar name...... Qin Yichen.

A boy who came out of nowhere, only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he repeatedly did shocking things.

Outside the Destiny of Heaven Domain, in front of many martial kings and powerhouses, he killed a core disciple of the Northern Hell Sect: Qiu Jizhuo!

The news, like a plague, spread quickly.

When his name was resounding, it also aroused the anger of the Northern Hell Sect, and immediately, the Northern Hell Sect issued a wanted warrant, however, in two months, this young man seemed to have evaporated from the world.

In the various large-scale manhunts, there was not a single word of news.

And just when everyone thought that he was dead, or a young generation sent by a powerful force in another region to train, he suddenly appeared in Yunlin City.

As a result, in just a few days, a news came out that shocked the entire region.

This kid named Qin Yichen killed the elders of the middle stage of the three martial kings of the Northern Hell Sect!

This news has made countless people question it, but after seeing the default posture of the Northern Hell Sect, they believe that it is true.

How many years.

No one dared to challenge the prestige of the three sects, but now this young man is unleashing wild words...... I want to visit the Northern Underworld Sect!

What a shame this is for a peak force standing in this region?!

The Northern Underworld Sect was furious.

However, the other forces, including the other two major sects, were happy to hear about it.

The Northern Netherworld Sect has always acted ruthlessly, and there is no less friction between the other two major sects, and now, someone stands up and slaps the face of the Northern Netherworld Sect, of course they are happy to watch the show, and even, they secretly make a stumbling block for the people of the North Netherworld Sect.

Under the calm, in fact, the dark tide is turbulent.

There are many forces that also want to profit from the fisherman.

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"What?Elder Yun is dead?!"

In the council hall of the Northern Hell Sect, the Great Elder sitting next to the first one slapped the table and shouted in disbelief.

"The elders of the middle stage of the three Martial Kings, not only did they not dispose of that kid, but they were even killed by someone!

The anger on the Great Elder's face, his roar, continued to resound in the hall.

At this time, the many elders in the hall were all silent, for fear that the Great Elder would transfer his anger to himself.

"Three wastes! died well, even a ten-year-old boy can't solve it, what use do you want them!"

After a long time, the Great Elder barely suppressed the anger in his heart, scolded in a low voice, and closed his eyes.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing the appearance of the Great Elder, many elders breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Great, Great Elder...... That kid also said that he was coming to visit our Northern Underworld Sect......"

Just as the hall fell silent, a voice sounded uncomfortably.

"Phew!"

As soon as these words fell, the Great Elder's body suddenly stood up, and he slapped his palm on the stone table in front of him, and with an unbearable groan, the hard stone table was directly slapped to pieces.

"If he dares to come, I will skin him alive!"

Finally, the Great Elder's eyes glanced around viciously, and he whispered with a hideous expression.

"Great Elder, don't get angry. ”

Not far away, a triangular-eyed old man who had been sitting next to him leisurely drinking tea spoke.

Seeing that it was him who spoke, the Great Elder in the anger actually restrained a little, and asked in a relatively gentle tone, "What does Mr. Yang mean?"

"What does the Great Elder think, how does Qin Yichen compare to the Sect Wanxinghe?"

The triangular-eyed old man asked lightly.

Wan Xinghe, the first powerhouse of the younger generation of the Northern Netherworld Sect, is less than thirty, but his strength can already compete with the high-level powerhouse of the Martial King!

Within the sect, even many elders were not his opponents.

"The talent of the galaxy is rare to see in hundreds of years, how can that kid be compared to the galaxy?"

"Mr. Sheep can't afford to look at that kid, right?"

Before the Great Elder could speak, some people in the hall began to speak.

Although the Great Elder didn't speak, the look on his face showed that he was thinking the same way.

"Indeed, in this region, among the younger generation, Wan Xinghe's strength is definitely second to none, but that young man is at least ten years younger than Xinghe, can Xinghe ten years ago have his strength?"

was refuted by them, and Mr. Yang was not angry, and his words were not salty or light, which silenced everyone in the hall.

Indeed, maybe there is a certain gap between people and Wanxinghe now, but they are young!

Just when the Great Elder's heart was full of murderous intent, Mr. Yang's last words made his face solemn.

"Then think about it carefully, can you cultivate such a genius, and it is also a force comparable to the three middle-level powerhouses of the Martial King, how much worse can it be than my Northern Underworld?"

Don't look at the infinite scenery of the Northern Hell Sect now, but the surrounding area is also turbulent, I don't know how many forces are looking forward to the fall of the Northern Hell Sect, and they can replace it.

This area is not just as simple as three sects and one mansion.

Some hidden forces have a background that is not much worse than the three sects and one mansion.

If at this time, the Northern Netherworld Sect is fighting with a similar force, even if it is a fluke win, the Northern Netherworld Sect will definitely suffer heavy losses, and when the time comes, it will definitely fall from its current position.

"The Great Elder should be cautious. ”

After Mr. Yang finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the apse.

As a think tank of the sect, he has already said what he should say, and he can't control what these people will do.

Looking at his departing back, the Great Elder's eyes flickered.

In fact, whether it was Qiu Jizhuo or the three elders, for the Northern Hell Sect, it was not a problem at all, the most important thing was the problem on the face of the sect.

Is it really worth it for them to go to war with an unknown power?

The Great Elder's face showed struggle.

With the face of the sect and the danger of falling, he couldn't make a choice.

Finally, he sat back in his seat, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and after a few moments, he said, "I am going to retreat for three months, and during these three months, do not come to me for anything!"

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Seeing him like this, the elders in the hall who were old and refined naturally understood what he meant, and retreated one after another.

Indeed, it was just for a core disciple, and it was not worth the risk of the Northern Netherworld Sect at all.

If people don't have the confidence, how can they say that they want to visit the sect?!