A gunpowder smoke was pressed down by the powerhouse of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, but the consequences caused by Su Wan caused a change in the entire Langya Realm, and the impact was so great that even Emperor Yunxiao was quite surprised.

The Langya Realm was originally based on one side of the two realms of righteousness and demons, and the difference in strength was not too big, and the pattern had not changed for thousands of years.

But this time, after encircling and suppressing these assassins of the Night Spirit Clan, the Tiansha Sect suffered heavy losses, and hundreds of elite disciples and even one of the sect's deputy leaders died on the island, which was already a great loss of vitality.

On the other hand, in the Langya Sword Sect, although nearly 4,000 disciples were killed in a life-to-death battle with the Tiansha Sect, the high-level combat power of the sect was very rare, especially the Great Elder Zhou Fengming saved his life.

Under the advantages of the other, the Langya Sword Sect is already regarded as the real number one strong sect in the realm, and it is overwhelming the Demon Dao.

However, the great changes brought about by the forces were not the most far-reaching impact, and what surprised Emperor Yunxiao was the wind of rectification set off by the major sects in the Langya Realm.

The powerful forces such as the Langya Sword Sect and the Tiansha Sect have been ruined by foreign creatures, and their sects have been killed and injured countless times, and their small sects are even more unable to withstand the toss.

In just four or five days, the hundreds of sects in the Langya Realm were all supervising their disciples, and they were actually beating rabbits with grass, and they were shocked by hundreds of alien creatures.

Although it was not the Night Spirit Clan, without exception, half of the hundreds of alien races that were found out were from the Twelve Exiled Clans, and when this news reached Di Yunxiao's ears, it really surprised him.

The third spirit peak of the Langya Sword Sect, Tiange.

Emperor Yunxiao lay half of his leg on the horizontal bar, and his right index finger repeatedly rubbed on the jade slip that had written the information.

"I didn't expect that in addition to the Mao Wen clan, the night spirit clan, and the demon clan, now even the Shining Spirit Clan, the Soul Eater Clan, and the Dark Race have escaped out. Oh, a sign of chaos in the world!"

His voice was very faint, but in the ears of several Qingxia Ancient Sect Great Cultivators, it was extremely heavy.

"This is just a small Langya realm, and it has been infiltrated to this point, hum, the top 100 realms in the universe are only afraid of more hidden alien races. ”

The fingers of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun kept tapping on the table of the stone table, and his tone was solemn, as the deputy head of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, his horizons were much broader, and he thought more in an instant.

"The Dark Tribulation is the prison of all races, but it is a godsend opportunity for the ghosts and spirits in the world to break free from the shackles, the Mao Wen clan and the night spirit clan are just a piece of cake, the real terrifying ones are the evil demon clan, the dark race and the chaos ancient demon clan. ”

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Beasts Dao Monarch were depressed and gloomy, as the Dao Monarch of the Demon Clan with the largest rank in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, he had experienced too much, and he knew what those top sects in the Ten Thousand Realms of the United States were really afraid of.

Among the Twelve Clans of Exile, the most powerful is the Dark Race, after all, it was an ironclad fact that the Dark Nobles ruled the Ten Thousand Realms in the United States, and even the Immortal Holy Court could not completely hide it.

The three masters of the dark aristocracy are the great troubles that are pressing on the head of the Holy Court.

"Ten thousand beasts, come on, it's too much thought. The invasion of the Banished Twelve Clans is a major matter that the decision-making level of the Holy Court should consider, and we only need to protect the sect. ”

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the Tibetan Kendo-kun deliberately diverted from this deep topic.

"Yes, how do you plan to decide the matter of the Langya Realm this time? The little lady of the Night Spirit Clan has a very hard mouth, and she hasn't taken out a useful word, so that the old lion I admire it tightly. ”

Ten Thousand Beasts Dao Jun bared his teeth, he was responsible for torturing Su Wan, but what he was aggrieved was that the torture methods that were enough to make the iron-beaten man beg for mercy failed to pry the other party's mouth open.

"Huh, so hard?"

Zangkendaojun stood up, pinned his hands behind his back, and showed a look of astonishment.

He had learned the methods of the old lion, and seven out of ten of the torture officers in the Ming Hall and the Dark Hall of the Qingxia Ancient Sect were trained by him.

"It's not just hard gas, it's not oil and salt. ”

"I'll go and see where the people are locked up. ”

After a pause, the corners of Di Yunxiao's mouth curled, and a strange smile appeared, seeing that the eyelids of the two of them, the Sword Dao Monarch and the Ten Thousand Beast Dao Monarch, twitched.

"The dungeon at the bottom of this Spirit Peak is watched by the four elites of the Dark Temple. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao nodded, went down to Lingfeng by himself, and rushed towards the dungeon.

Different from the dark and damp of ordinary prisons, the dungeon that the Ten Thousand Beasts Dao Monarch spoke of was quite dry, opened up in the hard stone walls of Lingfeng, and surrounded by a hundred refined steel.

Bypassing the prohibition of three or four traps, the moment Emperor Yunxiao appeared in the depths of the dungeon, four faint breaths stared at him in unison, and when they saw that it was the Shaozhang Sect who was there, the four of them knelt on one knee.

"You guys stand down first, there's something to ask her!"

"Yes, follow the decree of the Lord of the Temple!"

The four dark guards of the dark temple bowed down and quietly disappeared into the darkness, and quickly broke out of the deepest cell to guard the entrance of the dungeon for Emperor Yunxiao.

For them, the dark guards of the Dark Temple, Emperor Yunxiao's identity as the master of the Dark Hall is far more important than the title of the Young Sect Master, and now the entire Dark Hall only obeys the orders of him, the Hall Master and the Qingxia Sect.

Pulling a tiger chair with his hand, Emperor Yunxiao looked at the figure locked in the steel cage of the Thousand Forging Meteorite with interest.

Mottled blood, the strong smell of blood, bloody clothes almost torn into strips of cloth by long whips, and thin figures with two chains piercing the bones of the lute.

"Ahem, what, an old lion can't help the slave family, and now he has changed his head again!"

Su Wan raised her head slowly, her scattered hair was stained with sticky blood, and after being tortured inhumanly, her voice was no longer the charm it had before, but like rust rubbing, extremely harsh.

Di Yunxiao didn't think it was wrong, his eyelids rolled slightly, and he glanced at the other party.

"Women don't let their eyebrows be shaved, even in my Qingxia, there are not many people who can have such backbone. However, it's a bit of a pity after all, the Eidolins..."

A faint sigh sounded, but it caused Su Wan's restlessness.

"What's wrong with the Necules, compared to you despicable Terrans, I, the Emerin, should be the superior race that truly rules the Ten Thousand Realms. One day, I, the Night Spirit Clan, will once again ascend to the top of the heavens and overlook the Ten Thousand Worlds!"

Su Wan frantically slammed into the cage made of Thousand Forged Meteorite Steel, the pipa bones pulled so that the chains rattled, and in an instant, there was a pool of blood red on the ground.

"Oh, are you so confident, hehehe, I just don't know if Your Excellency Su Tianxiang is as confident as you. ”

Su Tianxiang, just three words, but Su Wan's madness stopped instantly, her scarlet eyes shrank suddenly, then lowered her head, and silently shrank to the corner of the cage.

Seeing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed into a line.

It seems that Yanho's information is correct, this woman is really a descendant of the Heavenly Fragrance Supreme in the City of Sanctuary.

"Well, don't you want to admit it, anyway, that Venerable won't live long, and under the encirclement and suppression of the four Supremes of the Holy Court, even if it is the supreme of the Night Spirit Clan, it will not be able to escape the fall. ”

(End of chapter)