Seeing the situation in front of him, Ming Jiutian was also puzzled, it is said that the power of the secret gate of the temple in the tenth realm is very large, and there are not many people who dare to touch them, and judging from the situation at the scene, it is clear that it is caused by an ambush.

"The scene is bloody enough, the blood is still hot, it looks like it should have just moved, I didn't expect you to fight so hard in the tenth realm..."

"There are even more ruthless, you come and see..."Yin Wuwu pointed to the person lying on the ground, and said with a solemn face.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian walked over and took a look, and was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that among the people who were killed, there was actually an old acquaintance of his who was not ancient.

It was actually killed here, I don't know who has such courage.

I saw that there were many wounds on this ancient body, these wounds were neatly aligned from head to toe, and what was even more exaggerated was that the length and depth of the wounds were the same, such a sharp swordsmanship, there should be few people in the tenth realm, right?

"Each of these wounds is the same, it feels a little..."Ming Jiutian hesitated when he said this.

"Something?" Obviously, Yin Wuwu also saw something unusual.

"It's a bit like it's being deliberately done, as if it's going to be deliberately covered up for something..."Ming Jiutian said the doubts in his heart.

Yin Wuwu didn't say anything when he heard this, but cut the clothes on Feng Bugu's chest, although the wound was dense, but the intact skin revealed a bruise, a bit like a bruise.

"This is what they want to hide, the Divine Palm..."Yin Wuwu said in a solemn tone.

"No two gods? Isn't it amazing? Ming Jiutian asked suspiciously.

"It's really powerful, the power of the Divine Palm is that the person in the middle of the palm not only has to shatter the bones of the whole body, the five internal organs are broken, and even the divine soul can't escape the end of shattering, and there are only two people in the Tenth Realm Guild who will use this trick..."Yin Wuwu explained.

Hearing Yin Wuwu say this, Ming Jiutian seemed to understand, if only two people could do it, it was indeed necessary to cover it up, otherwise it would be exposed.

"And who are these two people?" After hesitating for a moment, Ming Jiutian asked again.

"One is Yin Lige, the ancestor of my Yin family, and the other is the leader of the Tianzun Alliance, Zhu Qianqiu..."Yin Wuwu replied solemnly.

Ming Jiutian was a little stunned when he heard this, not to mention it, although Yin Lige is still alive now, he has always kept it secret from the outside world, and it is impossible to do such a thing.

As for Zhu Qianqiu, it seems that it is unlikely, and it seems that he doesn't need to kill a Feng Bugu in person.

"Your ancestor is definitely not, if it is Zhu Qianqiu, he has 10,000 ways to destroy the corpse, and it is probably not, if you know something, just say it?" Ming Jiutian couldn't help but say bluntly.

"See the wound?" Yin Wuwu pointed to the sword wound on Feng Bugu's body.

"The wounds are uniform, it should be caused by a good swordsmanship..."Ming Jiutian analyzed.

"That's right, this kind of swordsmanship is called Sangweaving Swordsmanship, when the sword is released, there are several swords superimposed in each sword, like silk entanglement, the stronger the strength, the more swords are superimposed, and like the level of sword wounds in front of you, the average Creation Saint Emperor can do it, do you think the Creation Realm can win the seal of the ancient?" Yin Wuwu asked rhetorically.

Ming Jiutian was stunned when he heard this, the Creation Realm would definitely not be able to win against Feng Bugu, after all, the two had fought for many years.

To this day, Feng Bugu is at least the realm of the early or even middle stage of immortality, how can it be killed by the people who created the world realm.

"Go on..."Ming Jiutian turned his head to look at Yin Wuwu again.

"This mulberry weaving swordsmanship is the Duanmu family's family swordsmanship, although it is a family heirloom, but after all these years of development, many people in the Tenth Realm have been involved, but it is only relatively superficial..."Yin Wuwu explained.

Ming Jiutian nodded, feeling that this person's use of the Mulberry Weaving Sword Technique was to cover up the palm power of the Peerless Divine Palm, although the idea was good, it was a bit of a taste of wanting to cover up.

Since it is relatively superficial, it means that it is difficult to achieve this kind of attainment, that is to say, the person who makes the sword must be a core figure of the Duanmu family.

"Understood, you mean to say that the other party intends to cover up, but in fact wants to cover it up, what else do you know to say?" The more Ming Jiutian listened, the more interested he became.

"Or go back to this Infinite Divine Palm, what you don't know is that this Infinite Divine Palm comes from the Chaos Ancient Realm, which means that it only takes one palm to kill the enemy, and it is also the trophy of that battle, when I was a child, I heard my father mention that if the Infinite Divine Palm is complete, even a complete corpse can not be left in one palm, and judging from the situation in front of him, this person's palm power is obviously not yet complete, so it should not be Zhu Qianqiu" Yin Wuwu shook his head and said.

"It's not Zhu Qianqiu, it should also be a person from the Tianzun Alliance, there shouldn't be many things in the Chaos Ancient Realm that you can come into contact with, right?" Ming Jiutian then asked.

"That's inevitable, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that the only person in charge of the Heavenly Venerable Alliance is Zhu Qianqiu..."Yin Wuwu responded.

After listening to Yin Wuwu's analysis, Ming Jiutian fell into deep thought, if this person is really not Zhu Qianqiu, then I am afraid that it is only Yang Jiyu, he is Zhu Qianqiu's closed disciple, and it should not be too difficult to get in touch with him.

"Ben Shao has an idea, I don't know if I should say it?" Thinking of this, Ming Jiutian felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"When did you become so indecisive, just say what you want, just say it if you don't want to..."Yin Wuwu was a little unhappy when he heard this.

"No, in fact, Ben Shao wanted to say that this kind of thing was not encountered by others but was caught up by us, too much of a coincidence, right?" Ming Jiutian was also looking around when he said this.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Hearing this, Yin Wuwu also seemed to understand the meaning of Ming Jiutian's words.

Whoosh...

Just when the two of them realized that something was wrong and were just about to leave, a series of breaking sounds sounded, and more than 20 figures directly surrounded the two in the middle.

And the person at the head is Feng Boqian, the hall master of the secret door of the temple, and there is an old man standing next to him, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.

"Do you want to leave after you did something wrong?"

Looking at Feng Bugu on the ground, who had already died of anger, Feng Boqian was already furious.

The fact is such a coincidence, looking at the more than 20 people Feng Boqian carried, no matter which one of them is in the middle and late stages of immortality, but Feng Boqian's strength is the weakest, I think these people should be the masters of the secret door of the temple.

"Don't get me wrong, the two of us also participated in the Tianzun Alliance's Dao Conference, and we happened to meet this place on the way back, as for who murdered your son, we didn't see it..."

"Yin family girl, do you think it's useful to say this in front of the old man?" At this time, the old man who had never spoken, suddenly spoke.

Seeing this old man speak, the corners of Ming Jiutian's eyes couldn't help twitching, who is this guy? This sense of oppression can only be felt by masters like Duanmu Yijian and Zhu Qianqiu.

"It turned out that the ancestor was coming, and the younger generation Yin Wuwu had seen the seniors..."

"Needless to say, the old man asked you, why did you want to kill the descendants of my Feng family?" The ancestor of the Feng family asked with a frown when he heard this.

Hearing Yin Wuwu's title, Ming Jiutian was relieved, it turned out that Feng Mantian, the ancestor of the Feng family, came in person, and it seemed that they had fallen into the trap that the other party had already arranged.

"Seniors, where did you start? My Yin family has always said one thing and one thing, it is not our doing, why do you bother to make it difficult? Yin Wuwu was also anxious when he heard this.

"Yo... Yellow-haired girl, do you want to use the Yin family to suppress the old age? At the same time as the cold voice of the seal was sealed, the cold murderous aura was quietly released.