Opening the fold and looking at the dense row of clan names on the content of the letter, Su Yu suddenly felt dizzy and his whole body was cold.

If it is killed according to the list of contents, then after the killing, will the Great Departure Dynasty still be the current Great Departure Dynasty?

When Dong Chengfeng and Xie Tang saw Su Yu's sluggish expression, they couldn't help but step forward to take the secret fold and check it.

When they saw that there were nearly one hundred and eighty clans involved in the secret letter, Dong Chengfeng and Xie Tang gasped at the same time.

This is almost killing all the clans that are now the only remaining in the imperial capital.

If all these clans are destroyed, none of the characters involved in the various fields in the clan will be allowed to be spared.

If this is the case, the entire Great Separation will be like a palace that has lost its Optimus Pillar, and it will collapse at any time.

But what is surprising is that at this moment, in the imperial study, neither Su Yu, nor Xie Tang, nor Dong Chengfeng spoke.

No one has ever said anything to refute it.

Because they all know very well in their hearts that there is no room for refutation in this matter.

Zhenshan Mansion, Lianyang County, Qinghe Town.

Backed by the Tianduan Mountain Range, close to the border of Qingzhou.

It is located in the south of Tianning City, three thousand miles away.

At this moment, the originally secluded Qinghe Town became lively overnight.

Crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

Looking at the past, it was full of dense figures.

These people are the disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects.

And Qinghe Town is the place where the twelve martial arts sects choose to meet.

After all the disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects had assembled in Qinghe Town, they would rush to the Great Departure Imperial Capital, Tianning City.

This secular dynasty that dared to touch the bottom line of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects was completely destroyed.

Qinghe town center, the only inn inside.

The representatives of the twelve martial arts sects all gathered here.

The Cleansing Sword Sect and the Yinshan Sect, the sect leaders of the two major forces, Lin Tienan and Wei Cheng, had already died in Tianning City.

At this moment, the person who appeared in Qinghe Town on behalf of the two major forces was the suzerain of the two major sects, and he was also the ultimate reliance of the two major sects.

Cleansing Sword Sect, Zhao Ji.

Yinshan Sect, Zhuo Butong.

In terms of strength and seniority, these two are the highest among the representatives of the twelve martial arts sects.

However, the person who presided over the deliberations of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects was still the people of the Great Feather Heavenly Sect.

There is no other reason, it is simply because Yin Wanwan, the sect leader of the contemporary Great Feather Heavenly Sect, is a strange person.

is not as old as the sixtieth year, but he has already touched the threshold of the three realms of the Mandate of Heaven.

It is said that Yin Wanwan is only one step away from the threshold of the Three Realms of the Mandate of Heaven.

Therefore, in this world where strength is respected, whoever has the biggest fist will naturally listen to whomever he wants.

At this moment, the representatives of the twelve martial arts sects gathered here to discuss how to deal with the last barrier of the Great Li Dynasty, Tianning City.

It stands to reason that the Twelve Martial Dao Sects should not have any scruples about Tianning City.

However, Lin Tienan of the Cleansing Sword Sect, Wei Cheng of the Yinshan Sect, and Chen Ang of the Great Feather Heavenly Sect ..... The inexplicable cause of death of these people had to make the Twelve Martial Arts Sects cautious.

They had reason to suspect that there must be a strong man in Tianning City that they didn't know.

And this strong man is very likely to come from Tianning City, the mysterious Xiaoyao Palace.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the defeat in Tianning City has made the twelve martial arts sects have become a laughing stock in the martial arts of the southern region, and this time we have gathered more than 40,000 disciples, and we must not afford to lose. ”

"If not, the Twelve Martial Dao Sects will no longer have a faceless foothold in the Southern Domain!"

"In order to be foolproof, I, Dayu Tianzong, specially invited two powerful foreign aids from Bohai. ”

Ding Xu, the deputy sect leader of the Great Feather Heavenly Sect, got up and looked in the other direction.

I saw two men with extraordinary bearing just walking down from the second floor.

An old man, with a childish face and a kind face, gives people a sense of affinity.

The other person is slightly chubby and quite rich, but his eyes are extremely sharp and sharp.

Seeing the two of them going downstairs, the disciples of the twelve martial arts sects along the way gave way to both sides to make way for a road.

When the two approached, Ding Xu began to introduce to everyone, first looked at the old man, and said, "This is the Hundred Sects of the Bohai Sea, the Sect Master of the Wind Sword Sect, Zhang Chaosheng, and Zhang Lao." ”

Hearing about Zhang Chaosheng's origin, the representatives of the twelve martial arts sects present were all surprised.

Although the Bohai Sea is far away from the land, it is at the peak of martial arts, and it is far from being comparable to the southern, which is 3,000 years behind.

Moreover, within the Bohai Sea, there are many sects, and the sects that can be qualified to rank among the hundred sects must have extraordinary heritage and their own strength.

So when they heard about Zhang Chaosheng's origin, the surprise in everyone's hearts could not be concealed.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Xu looked at the other person, and his tone became more solemn: "This is the Hundred Sects of the Bohai Sea, the Sect Master of the Weak Water Sect, the gold is not exchanged, the Jin Sect Master." ”

"Sect Master Jin is in the Bohai Sea, not only the Sect Master of the Weak Water Sect, but also the current alliance leader of the Hundred Sects of the Bohai Sea. ”

"The vast Bohai Sea, it can be said that you dare not obey the orders of the Jin Sect Master. ”

To say that Zhang Chaosheng's origin only surprised everyone present, then the identity of the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance of Jin Buchang really shocked everyone.

It is the Bohai Sea, where martial arts prevail, and even if it is far away from the land, it is not a zone that can be ignored.

Now, an alliance leader who commands a hundred sects has actually come to this small Qinghe town to assist the twelve martial arts sects.

If this spreads, the reputation of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

"Hundred Sects of the Bohai Sea, gold is not exchanged, Jin Sect Master...... That's a lot of history. ”

Just when everyone was shocked by the origin of Jin Buchang and Zhang Chaosheng, the originally closed door of the inn opened violently without wind.

Three figures full of anger, driven by a strong bloody aura, walked in from outside the inn.

And the disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects who were guarding outside the inn all seemed to be closed to hearing and vision, and they didn't react to the three people who swaggered into the inn as if they didn't see them.

Seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, Ding Xu instantly recognized the identity of the other party: "Shicha Palace, Life and Death Hall, Three Great Messengers!"

"How did you end up here?"

When Ding Xu told the other party's origin, there was an uproar in the inn.

Compared with the Hundred Sects of the Bohai Sea, where everyone has not had much contact, the reputation of Shichadian can make the disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects feel much more familiar and real.

"Boom..... Don't be alarmed, we are here because we have a common enemy. ”

"For the common enemy, I don't think you would mind a few more helpers, would you?"

"After all, we're pretty good at killing. ”

"Jie Ji ......"

It was a man with a very white face and gray eyes that spoke.

This person's name is Yan Wuhen, and he is one of the three messengers of Shicha Hall and the Hall of Life and Death.

Yan Hen's voice was sharp and heart-wrenching, falling on everyone's ears, and even the eardrums were faintly painful.

But the people of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects still understood the purpose of the other party's appearance here.