In the depths of the mottled dark palace, behind the screen of the golden throne, a frail figure was trembling and rising. Listening to the voice, this Situ Xuan seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Look where you're going!" Tianming scolded angrily, and his eyes immediately turned red.

The aura of anger made it look like an angry lion, and anyone who dared to approach him now would be torn apart by him as if it were his prey. The next moment, the whole person was like a flying lion, and instantly pounced on the back of the screen. The others also hurried to follow.

It's just that no one thought that this Situ Xuan was no longer as jade and domineering as before.

At this moment, he got up and only the first half of his body. Starting from the thighs, both limbs are gone. Looking at the gap in the severed limb, it looks as if someone has torn it off. Gurgling blood gushed out from the fracture surface, as if it were a blood-colored fountain. Around, the blood stains that flowed from him had already dried up layer after layer, as if all the blood had been drained, which was very terrifying.

Tianming, who was originally menacing, was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and didn't say a word.

"Who did this, and how did you become so virtuous?" Tianming asked with disgust, not in a concerned tone.

"Hehe......" Situ Xuan laughed dismally, barely able to raise his head.

Beneath his loose hair was a face as pale as paper. has lost his former brilliance, and he is already a withered height at this moment. You can die at any time. However, no one took pity on him, and even a glance at him was an eyesore. It's just that these people still want to know who was able to make Situ Xuan like this before them.

"Needless to say, it must be that there are many evils and many people who have offended, so it has become like this......" Zhuge Lao Weng said firmly.

"In this Shengxi Continent, who can be more powerful than Situ Xuan?" Yun Jiye asked strangely.

Although none of them are willing to admit it. But it is true that after this Situ Xuan established the Dark Palace, he had countless believers. The believers collected dark cultivation crystals from all over the world for him. I'm afraid that the current Situ Xuan is already a Saint-level Dark Space cultivator. It's just that with the dark power of the Holy Rank and being made like this, this person's strength is definitely at least twice as strong as Situ Xuan's.

"You ...... Want to know?" asked in Situ Xuan's weak voice.

Before, he leaned on his hands and propped himself up from the bed, climbed into the Taishi chair next to him and sat down. Now, he can finally face everyone in the face and don't have to speak in a condescending manner.

Everyone looked at Situ Xuan, their eyes full of complicated feelings. But among them, they naturally want to know who the person who can make Situ Xuan look like this.

Situ Xuan laughed intermittently twice, and his dry lips were no longer bloody.

"Huh...... You must not know that at the time of the Windy Wind, hundreds of my followers had already absorbed all the dark power from that man! and I was forced to flee and come here...... He's just trying to lure the snake out of the hole! He's just deliberately trying to see where my third dark palace is......"

When Situ Xuan said this, the whole person was already in a state of half-madness. That look is already a dying person, and his eyes burst out with an unwilling look.