Chapter 167: The Truth About the Massacre

The entire Jingang District stretches for more than 3,000 li in large mountain ranges of nearly 300,000 li, and the small mountain range of about 500 li is close to about 1,000.

Although the Cangyun Sect is not like the Heavenly Dragon Battle Sect and the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion, it dominates the entire Jingang District.

But it is also one of the top-ranked sects, with a sect covering an area of more than 5,000 li, and the area controlled by the directly subordinate sect is even more than 3,000 li.

Within these three thousand miles, the Cangyun Sect was the absolute controller of this land.

Cloud Desolate City is located outside the direct scope of the Cangyun Sect, one of the forty-eight cities, less than a hundred miles away from the five hundred miles small mountain range Dangyun Mountain.

With Xiao Tian taking Tang Wenxuan and others, after passing through the ancient tree-covered Dangyun Mountain.

As soon as I walked out of these dense primeval mountain forests, I felt a thick and incomparably bloody aura.

At this time, it was the southeast wind, and there was no need to guess to know that these bloody smells and evil qi came from the Cloud Desolate City that had been slaughtered.

Xiao Tian took Tang Wenxuan and more than a dozen elite guards in bloody clothes, and everyone quickly rushed to the place where the smell of blood was strong.

In less than a moment of incense, Xiao Tian, who was flying across the sky, suddenly stopped, and the black-gold dark dragon robe on his body flew under the blowing of the wind.

"It's lawless......"

In the depths of Xiao Tian's dark and deep eyes, a long-lost anger rose.

As the Emperor of Hades, he knew better than anyone the truth of the monks fighting each other.

Including the Hades Dynasty under his command, there is also a war at this moment, but the battle is fighting, and the fight is fighting, and everything is carried out within the scope of all the monks.

On the contrary, the slaughter of the city is another matter.

"It seems that after the Netherworld Supreme Body is opened, we will start to rebuild the Twelve Halls of the Monks."

As in the human world, there are also corresponding rules in the cultivation world, there can be killing and war, but there must be no unilateral slaughter of monks who are far from the same.

For the Underworld Realm cultivator who had just completed the spiritual energy entering the body, when facing the Underworld Realm monk, he was no different from an ordinary person.

The whole thought came to mind in an instant, and Xiao Tian led everyone to continue to sweep through the sky, heading straight for the huge Cloud Desolate City that was still burning with raging fire at the moment.

Before the official process, Xiao Tian already smelled a strong smell of incineration.

"Find out what's suspicious."

"Yes!"

Tang Wenxuan, with several blood-clothed guards, rushed directly into the city and began to search, while Xiao Tian looked in another direction.

Within the Yanwu realm, or the vast majority of cultivation realms, almost all of them will be divided into two realms: good and demon.

But such a thing as slaughtering the city and exterminating the clan, slaughtering more than 800,000 monks at one time, even in the Demon Dao, is a terrifying thing.

After all, the Demon Dao Killing is mainly to improve strength.

"A week, a week, you must get things done for me, at least so that other sects can't find an excuse." In the building built in the dense forest of Dangyun Mountain, a young man wearing a white crane shirt said coldly.

"Young Sect Master, don't worry, the entire surroundings of Cloud Desolate City have all been sealed and locked to allow entry and exit, and none of the monks who enter it will be able to get out alive."

Next to the young man, a monk spoke respectfully.

At this moment, a disciple who was in charge of sealing the Cloud Desolate City outside entered the hall and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Qiyi Chen, someone has entered the city. ”

"Someone into town?" Senior Brother Yichen, who was making a guarantee, was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "This is someone looking for death again." ”

"Wait, I'll go with you and see how you guys are getting better."

Without waiting for Yi Chen to get up and walk out, He Yunxi, the young sect master of the Cangyun Sect who was sitting on the first seat, dusted off his clothes that did not contain any dust and stood up.

"Okay, come with me."

Yi Chen was like a qualified slave at this moment, bent down slightly, and quickly walked ahead to lead the way.

At the same time, Tang Wenxuan had also completed the investigation, and returned with the blood-clothed guard to report to Xiao Tian: "Back to Your Majesty, all the monks who were killed in the city were all taken away from their hearts. ”

"Collecting such a large amount of heart essence blood, it seems that someone has discovered the 'Source of Fallency', and has begun to come into contact with it without knowing whether they are alive or dead."

After Xiao Tian thought about it slightly, a sneer suddenly appeared in his heart.

The tone of the underworld is death, and as the final destination and destination of all living beings in the world, the races born in the underworld will inherit this one after another.

The Fallen Angels are among the ten strongest in the Netherworld, and they possess Fallen rules that can infect any race.

If the strength of the divine soul is not up to the standard, if you come into contact with the Fallen Angels without permission, you will only end up becoming a killing, crazy, selfish and terrifying madman.

As they become more affected by the Fall, they will derive some crazy and terrifying supernatural powers according to the characteristics of the Fall.

"Come when you want, go when you want? What kind of place are you supposed to be? Is there no one to do without jurisdiction? ”

Before Xiao Tian could lead the people to leave, in the midst of some playful sounds, dozens of monks wearing white crane shirts appeared in the sky.

"It seems that there is no need to investigate the murderer of the city slaughter."

The dark pupils in Xiao Tian's eyes appeared, and he suddenly saw that the karma entangled in these bodies in the sky was almost about to reach the level of giving birth to the red lotus karmic fire.

"This city is destroyed by you......"

Without Xiao Tian to speak, Tang Wenxuan asked directly.

Perhaps, it was to impress in front of his own young sect master.

This monk named Yichen looked indifferent in the face of Tang Wenxuan's questioning, and tidied up unhurriedly, and there was no wrinkled clothes on his body.

"No, no, no, it should be said that if you lose your conscience and do this kind of tragic slaughter of the city, we will fight bravely to avenge the hundreds of thousands of people who died unjustly in the city."

Yi Chen's words that reversed black and white suddenly made the young sect master He Yunxi on the side show a look of appreciation.

"Huh!"

The blood-colored sword was unsheathed, and Tang Wenxuan's figure rose directly into the sky, and the cold sword light had already cut off his head before the confident monk could react.

Tang Wenxuan casually threw Yi Chen's head on the ground, pointed at the young sect master He Yunxi and said, "Except for him, everyone else is all solved." ”

What kind of reception there is, what kind of subordinates there will be.

Tang Wenxuan was influenced by Xiao Tian, and she didn't talk much, and the bloody guards under her command were also influenced by her to maintain a style that would never quarrel if she could do it.

In an instant, more than a dozen elite blood-clothed guards directly turned into life-seeking apostles and killed.

In a short period of time, the Blood-Cloaked Guard used his absolute strength to look at the disciples who fell to the ground one by one and had their heads in different places.

He Yunxi only felt now that his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"I ...... I am the young sect master of the Cangyun Sect, and I ...... If you move me, you will be the enemy of the Cangyun Sect......"

Feeling Tang Wenxuan's cold gaze, He Yunxi trembled and took out the token symbolizing his identity, and threatened without any momentum.

Tang Wenxuan raised her chin, and a blood-clothed guard stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped He Yunxi in the face.

Ten minutes later, Tang Wenxuan came to Xiao Tian with all the information she got from He Yunxi's mouth and said, "Your Majesty, the slaughter of the city is because of ......"