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Three or four hours passed, and from early morning to dusk, the Tower of Babel was severed from its roots, and the Shinra Warriors, who had suffered unprecedented heavy losses, were still filled with despair and pain.

The city guards and garrisons mobilized in large numbers and began to clean up the ruins of the city and rescue the wounded. After a rough count, at least nearly 100,000 people were killed.

At this moment, in the center of the city, on the wide main road filled by the collapsed Tower of Babel, it has been completely blocked from beginning to end, and the three great martial venerables of Huangtian, Yunxiao, and Juli, as well as more than a hundred senators behind them, stood silently, staring at the original white deer sitting motionless and calmly on the body of the tower like a sculpture infected with blood.

In the silence and dead silence, respect, grief, heaviness, rage, all kinds of emotions flashed through everyone's eyes in turn.

The gentle breeze blows on the body, from the hair and skin to the bone marrow.

Yuan Bailu is one of the founders of the alliance, powerful and dedicated to the alliance, never formed a party for personal gain, is a real popular and respected veteran.

As one of the few high-ranking god refining giants, his martial arts are all over the world, as long as he wants to leave, even if the five hell lords make a move, they can't intercept him.

However, at this moment, he turned into a cold corpse and sat here.

Juli stepped forward lightly and lightly draped the banner of the alliance on the body of the original Bailu, and his voice was dry:

"Lord White Deer......"

Others may not know the reason, but as the guard of the Zhenlong Absolute Prison appointed by the Oracle Wuzun, he is very clear about the cause and effect.

Juli Wuzun understood that from the moment the Seal of the Emperor Xuan of the Desolate Heaven was cracked and collected, the Great Array of the Heavenly Jedi failed and collapsed, and Hong Tiangang broke out of the prison and faced a total of nine refining gods, Yuan Bailu already knew that he was bound to be more than lucky. When Hong Tiangang was detained, Bailu was also a conspirator, and Hong Tiangang would never give up under this hatred. In this situation where the strength is so different, he seems to be calmly going to death.

And all that was present was only hatred and fury in their hearts at the moment.

Bang!

The next moment, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there was no deafening sound. There is no momentum of shaking the heavens and the earth. The air within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly surged and boiled like magma!

Only the will of the three great refining gods of Huangtian, Juli, and Yunxiao suddenly felt that the omnipresent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was full of rage, stronger than the other, and more domineering vibrations than the other, as if there was a heavenly god carrying an angry world-destroying flame and descending!

The strongest martial artist of the alliance, the oracle rushed back!

...........

The noise drifted into his ears, and in the quiet attic on the third floor of the Duanmu Family Chamber of Commerce, Ye Fan looked anxious and looked out the window from time to time.

After he found the shopkeeper Wen of the Duanmu family to explain his intentions, he immediately got the arrangement, and he had been waiting here for a full day.

If it is counted from the fact that the two elders of the Duanmu family have sent troops into the Desolate Ancient Relic Land, two days have passed, and there has been no news so far, which can't help but make Ye Fan very anxious.

How did it take so long? Could it be that the murderer escaped?

Thinking that the murderer might escape, and then thinking of the shocking tombstones he saw on Qingchen Mountain, Ye Fan's heart was like a thousand knives, and he couldn't restrain himself.

Well?

While anxiously waiting, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he stood up and looked through the window to see a somewhat familiar man leading a team of tired and fierce armor soldiers from the side of the wide street.

"It's Elder Duanmuzun!"

Ye Fan immediately pushed the door out, walked down the attic, ignored the surprised gaze of Shopkeeper Wen, walked out of the Chamber of Commerce, and walked quickly towards Duanmu Zun, who was walking with a heavy face.

"Elder Venerable, I am a disciple of the Xingchen Liesu Sect, I don't know where my sect master is?"

Looking at Ye Fan's anxious face who suddenly ushered in, Duanmu Zun was slightly stunned, and then his eyes changed, and he also recognized Ye Fan's identity.

Duanmu Zun reluctantly showed a smile and said, "This is not the place to talk, you can come with me." ”

Then Shopkeeper Wen also hurriedly greeted him, and Duanmu Zun walked into the Chamber of Commerce first. Ye Fan forcibly suppressed the anxiety and followed him. Under the arrangement of the shopkeeper Wen, he returned to the wing room and waited

After waiting anxiously for a moment in the side room, Ye Fan sat on pins and needles.

A quarter of an hour later, Duanmu Zun finally pushed the door open and walked in:

"I have an impression of you, you seem to be called Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan hurriedly stood up and nodded eagerly, "Elder Venerable, how is the murderer, has my sect master already caught him?"

Duanmu Zun sighed lightly and sat down, his face was calm, and he was silent.

Seeing Duanmu Zun's expression, Ye Fan's heart chuckled, and a sense of unease surged for no reason.

"Originally, this news has been completely blocked and classified as confidential, but since you are a confidant disciple of Sect Master Yue, you are also qualified to know. ”

The silence didn't last long, and before Ye Fan could ask again, Duanmu Zun finally spoke slowly:

"From the moment the disciples of the Xingchen Lie Su Sect were intercepted and killed, this was a trap. A trap that targets Sect Master Yue from beginning to end. ”

Ye Fan's face and body suddenly stiffened.

Duanmu Zun's eyes were full of sympathy, and he said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid we can't tell you exactly what happened, but after the investigation and inspection of the battle scene, we have judged that the other party has used some kind of extremely powerful means, and it is very likely that Sect Master Yue has died together with the murderer who committed the bloody crime. ”

What the!

Ye Fan's scalp exploded suddenly, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at all, and said loudly:

"Impossible!Elder Venerable, where is the body of my sect master!?"

"We didn't find the body. ”

Duanmu Zun shook his head: "But according to the situation on the scene, even the extremely hard ore has completely melted, and any life has turned into fly ashes, I think Sect Master Yue ......"

Although Duanmu Zun didn't finish speaking, Ye Fan already understood what he meant.

He's dead?

The seemingly omnipotent suzeraine is dead?

His mind went blank, and his body seemed to tremble slightly involuntarily.

Duanmu Zun frowned, as if he had an unbearable look on his face, and said after a while:

"But...... At present, we have not found Sect Master Yue's personal weapon, and it is not yet possible to completely confirm that he has been killed in it, and now Elder He Yu is leading people to investigate and explore at the scene, and it may be good news that he will bring back. ”

Duanmu Zun's words fell, and Ye Fan seemed to be rejuvenated, and a radiance of hope suddenly rose on his face.

......

Just as Ye Fan began to wait with hope, two ordinary-looking but slender women appeared in the trading area outside the ancient relics.

Watching people come and go, Yu Hongyin asked softly, "Xuan Li, Yue Pingsheng is here now?"