Dead silence, the disciple disciple area at this moment, is simply dead silence to the extreme.

Can he be called the top genius in Lingyun City for decades, has he fallen like this? As for Lei Zhenyue, he is inevitably too wild, this is a blatant contempt for the Great Elder of Guyun and a challenge to his majesty!

Of course, people don't dare to say anything, after all, this is Lei Zhenyue, this is Lei Zhenyue: reckless, go your own way, domineering, self-respecting.

In the Xie Mansion, the Qiu Mansion, the Fang Mansion, and the Jiang Mansion, there were faint fluctuations in spiritual power at this moment.

"Is it over?" Xie Rongyuan muttered, his body was still injured, but compared to Xie Wuyi, who needed the help of his subordinates to move around at the moment, his injuries were too slight.

"Father!" Xie Wuyi struggled to make himself appear stronger in front of his father, he broke free of his subordinates' hands, straightened up and said, "Long Haotian, are you dead?"

"The power of Lei Zhenyue's hammer, have you forgotten?" Xie Rongyuan said lightly.

"That's good, very good!" Xie Wuyi's face twitched slightly.

In fact, until now, he still regards Long Haotian as one of his biggest opponents in his life. In all fairness, he would rather defeat and kill Long Haotian with his own hands, rather than fake others.

However, he also understood that his talent and strength were too different from Long Haotian. Long Haotian is a person who was born out of phase, this gap will only get bigger and bigger in the future, and if he wants to surpass it, it is almost extravagant. So at this moment, he was a little happy, but he was faintly sad for himself.

The same contradictory emotions also appeared in the hatred house. Looking at Qiu Tianyi, who was more seriously injured, Qiu Shengying gritted his teeth with hatred for Lei Zhenyue. However, when he thought that although Qiu Tianyi's injury was serious, it did not hurt the vital point and would not affect his future cultivation, but Long Haotian's biggest obstacle had fallen, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

"Brother, what do you think?" In the Jiang Mansion, the brothers still made a pot of tea each, and sat opposite each other, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable.

"It's fun to drive the tiger and devour the wolf!" Jiang Chengzhou's face showed a sly smile, but in his heart, the scene of the night he faced Lie Zhentian was like a shadow, and it always lingered.

In the Fang Mansion, Fang Zhantu's folding fan shook gently, but his face was a little gloomy. At this time, an extremely pleasant voice came: "Master, that Long Haotian is dead, why are you worried?"

It was Ye Yu who spoke, she was wearing a purple disciple robe, and her beautiful appearance was a little haggard. It can be seen that being held hostage by Yun'er that time caused a certain amount of trauma to her both physically and mentally. So during this time, she served Fang Zhantu's daily life in the Fang Mansion.

"Are you dead......" Fang Zhantu frowned slightly.

"Isn't it? I don't believe that Long Haotian can block Lord Lei's hammer. Besides, you see the flesh and blood in the ruins, and no one has escaped from there. Could it be that Long Haotian still has the possibility of survival?"

Fang Zhantu nodded, but his gaze was in the direction of Luofu, and there was not the slightest movement in Luofu at this moment.

"Do you know where you, Master Luo, have gone?" asked Fang Zhantu.

"Lord Luo, he always sees the head of the dragon but does not see the end, Ah Yu doesn't know. Ye Xue Bingxue was smart, and soon realized something from Fang Zhantu's words, "Ahh......h

"Hmm!" Fang Zhantu nodded with satisfaction, this girl is indeed empathetic, and she can understand everything.

"With the relationship between Lord Luo and Long Haotian, there is no reason why he should not appear at this time. But now, he seems to have evaporated from the world, don't you think there is something strange? Of course, there is no movement in the city, which is really concerning!"

At this moment, the crowd next to the ruins gradually stirred.

"Childe, I've found it!" came the voices of several disciples above the ruins. They are all Mo Wuxian's followers, and at this moment, under the command of the six-eyebrow boy, they are looking for Long Haotian's bones in the ruins.

"Found it!" the people's hearts trembled fiercely, and their eyes showed unbearable expressions, but under the trend of curiosity, they still set their eyes on the ruins.

It took a lot of effort for those disciples to pull out two flesh-and-blood corpses from the ruins. One of them was dressed in a dark purple disciple robe, while the other was dressed in a purple-gold personal disciple robe. There is no need to guess, one should be Leng Shan, and the other must be Long Haotian.

As for why there is no Lan Xinyue's whereabouts, people don't care too much. Even the vast majority of people silently prayed in their hearts that it was best to have no girl's whereabouts, and never to see the tragic scene of her death.

"Master Mo, look at this!" A disciple took out a pair of twisted and deformed fist gloves that had been smashed from the purple-gold robe, and on the fist gloves, there were the words "Tai Feng Yin", although it had worn out a lot compared to the previous decisive battle with Mo Wuxian, but the handwriting was still clear and legible.

"Heh!hahaha!" Mo Wuxian raised his fist gloves and laughed wildly, "Long Haotian, you also have today!"

"No trace, is there no doubt about it?" On the side, Lei Zhenyue asked.

"Master, you should still have an impression of this fist glove! That day, Long Haotian seized it from Yutai. Mo Wuxian handed the fist gloves to Lei Zhenyue.

Lei Zhenyue took the fist glove and looked at it for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Well! ”

Suddenly, Lei Zhenyue seemed to think of something, and then looked left and right, and said, "No trace, what about the platform, why didn't that kid come out with you today?"

"Uh......" Mo Wuxian looked left and right, but he really didn't see Taifeng.

Because Lei Zhenyue roared angrily just now, people hid one after another, so Mo Wuxian didn't care too much about Taifeng's whereabouts. But now that he looked carefully, he found that even his younger brother Mo Wuwu was nowhere to be found.

Mo Wuxian has been following Lei Zhenyue for the past two days, even if he fought viciously with several senior brothers, the six-eyed prince has always been nearby to sweep the battle for his master. And Yu Taifeng is responsible for taking care of his younger brother Mo Wuxian, who is still unable to walk.

And when the truth was clarified, and Lei Zhenyue was furious and was about to go to take Long Haotian to open the knife, Mo Wuxian once played a secret talisman to Tang Taifeng. He knew that his younger brother hated Long Haotian to the bone, so he asked Tangtai to bring his younger brother with him at that time. As for himself, he has always been by the side of Hammer Ba.

Now that Long Haotian is dead, it stands to reason that Taifeng should appear with Mo Wuxian. But why is there no one to be seen yet?

"Strange thing!" Mo Wuxian looked cold, and said to the two disciples not far away, "Wang Wei, Li Song, you two, don't you see the platform?"

This Wang Wei and Li Songnai were the disciples who participated in the assessment with Taifeng at that time. Mo Wuxian knew that they had the best relationship with Taifeng.

"Returning to Gongzi," Wang Wei replied tremblingly, "Brother Feng, hasn't he been serving in Gongzi's Mansion all this time, and our brother hasn't seen him for many days!"

"What!" Mo Wuxian heard this, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and he seemed to finally realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Traceless, what's wrong?" asked Lei Zhenyue.

"Master, wait a minute!" Mo Wuxian said, and hurriedly reached into his arms. I saw that he took out a communication talisman, and after entering the message quickly, the talisman instantly turned into a meteor and went straight to Donglai Pavilion.

It was only a moment, and a secret talisman came from the Donglai Pavilion. Mo Wuxian unfolded the secret talisman and glanced at the words on it, and couldn't help but let out a heart-rending angry cry.

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