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"What the hell is going on!" The deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect dispersed, and with a shout, he instantly shook the big disciple in front of him, making him finally stop talking nonsense.

However, although this great disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect came back to his senses, his body was still a little trembling, and he unconsciously remembered what had just happened.

About a moment ago, he was in the front hall looking through the messengers. The Transmission Bamboo Slip is a magic weapon used by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to communicate between various strongholds, ore veins, and sects. The communication bamboo slips are more sophisticated than the sound transmission bamboo slips, because the communication bamboo slips can not only convey the sound but also record the images.

He flipped through it, and suddenly several communication bamboo slips flew in from outside at the same time. You don't need to look at it to know that these newly arrived bamboo slips must be the ore veins and strongholds in the area under the jurisdiction of their own sects have new situation reports, but it is the first time that several sect strongholds and ore veins have reported the situation at the same time, which is a bit strange.

Curious, he picked up one of the newly flown bamboo slips to check, and at this glance, he was shocked.

A frightened companion appeared in this bamboo slip, constantly calling for help, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying. And beside him, more voices of his fellow disciples could be heard, but they were all desperate cries, without exception. However, such a picture did not last even a breath, and the entire bamboo slip instantly dimmed, and a palm that completely enveloped the entire picture condensed in the air. Then it instantly pressed down towards the ground. With a loud bang that shook the sky. All the voices were gone.

This is the end of the picture, and his hands holding the bamboo slips are already covered with sweat. However, before he could recover his senses, a lot of bamboo slips flew in and landed on the desk in front of him.

He began to get nervous in his heart, and picked up a bamboo slip again to check.

This time, there is no shouting, no more whistling. There is no sound at all in the whole world. However, the corpses of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate people lay on the ground, their blood completely staining the grass red, and their remnants and severed limbs scattered everywhere, making the world in the picture feel like hell.

"This ...... What is this!" He had a chill down his spine, unable to believe what he was seeing. He tried to calm his panicked mood and picked up the third bamboo slip again.

"It's the Infinite Gate, it's the people of the Infinite Gate, the people of the Infinite Gate have come to take revenge!" a hysterical voice came out as he opened the third bamboo slip, and he recognized the fellow who was speaking. That was the head of the largest piece of spirit stone veins in the area under the jurisdiction of his own sect, and his cultivation had already reached the realm of refining the Great Perfection. He couldn't imagine it. What could make a Refining Great Perfection cultivator panic so much?

After that, his familiar huge palm once again filled the entire picture, and suddenly pressed to the ground. When the palm of his hand dissipated and the picture became bright again, even if he himself already had the cultivation of the middle stage of refining, even if he thought he had killed a lot, he almost vomited on the spot.

Because when the palm of the hand dissipates, it is not a corpse, not a stump, but a mixture of flesh and blood that covers the entire ground......

Suddenly, a figure entered the picture, it was a white-robed monk who turned around and galloped away, he couldn't see his appearance, but it was certain that the palm just now was struck by him, and it was he who killed all the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the place where the picture was.

This great disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was about to go crazy, his heart was beating wildly, and he began to constantly look at the bamboo slips that flew in, but he soon found that he couldn't keep up with the speed at which the bamboo slips flew in.

And in each bamboo slip, the recorded voice is a desperate scream, and the recorded picture is like Senluo hell.

The people in the picture are all dead, without exception, and in every picture recorded to the murderer, without exception, is the figure in the white robe.

In the end, this great disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was already a little delirious, he saw the tragic deaths of hundreds of fellow sects, and so many strongholds, so many ore veins, were all wiped out by the same person in such a short period of time, he couldn't imagine if the sect master of his sect could do such a thing.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and said to the deputy sect master in the hall with a trembling voice: "Deputy sect master, there are strong people in the Infinite Gate who have been killed, and the disciples of our stronghold and ore veins are all dead. ”

When the deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect heard this, he was also shocked for a moment, and asked, "You can make it clear, where are the disciples who died, and how many have died?"

"All of them are dead, all of them are dead, none of the veins and strongholds in our jurisdiction have been spared, and none of them have escaped. The eldest disciple's voice once again had a panicked feeling, as if he recalled what he had seen.

The deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect stared at each other and said, "How is it possible! If there is really a stronghold or ore vein that has been destroyed, the news has already been transmitted back, how can you wait until all of them are destroyed to know the news, what happened to you today!"

The eldest disciple shook his head: "Because all the strongholds and ore veins were wiped out within three hours. ”

This time, before the deputy sect master could say anything, the expression of the eldest disciple became extremely panicked again: "It's all gone, then won't it be our turn to be the next one?" He is here, he must be rushing over, we destroyed the entire branch of the Infinite Sect back then, and even took this place for ourselves, he must be here to avenge the same sect now!"

"Infinite Gate, Yangzhou's Infinite Gate, how can it be Infinite Gate! Impossible, impossible!" This time, there was a rare trace of panic in the Deputy Sect Master's tone, because he felt that it was impossible for the eldest disciple standing in front of him to speak indiscriminately about this kind of matter. However, listening to his tone, he seemed to feel that it was even more impossible for such a thing as the Infinite Gate coming to take revenge, but I don't know why.

"Boom!" Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound came from outside, accompanied by extremely violent vibrations.

The deputy sect master and the senior disciples in the hall were all shocked, and hurriedly ran out to investigate the situation. At this glance, they were surprised to find that there was a huge palm in front of them, which had been completely pressed into the ground, and all the original buildings where the palm was located were no longer visible.

"Yes...... Be...... It's this hand, it's him, it's him!" The eldest disciple saw the palm on the ground, and immediately remembered the picture he had seen on the transmission bamboo slip before, his eyes widened, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

After a while, the palm of the ground dissipated, and the scene under the palm was revealed again. However, I am afraid that no one in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate wants to see such a scene, because there is nothing there that has been piled up due to the severe squeezing, there is blood, flesh, and rubble and debris of buildings.

The next moment, before everyone could identify what was going on, they were shocked and a huge palm appeared in the air again. The palm of that palm has a palm print exposed, making it look extremely real.

After the giant palm in the air was formed, it was pressed down again with a roar, whether it was a building on the ground, a monk, a spell, or a magic weapon, all of them suddenly twisted the moment they touched the palm, and they couldn't resist at all, so they were completely pressed into the ground and dissipated.

The Deputy Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect looked at his palm in surprise, and his heart was already extremely panicked, because he could feel the power from that palm that was enough to kill him.

"Yes...... Who is it!" The deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect roared, and his divine sense swept wildly, wanting to find out the monk who was attacking his sect. However, the other party didn't seem to want to hide it at all, and he soon found a white-robed monk directly above the sect, this monk looked indifferent, as if he had killed so many people and ruined so many things, but still couldn't make him show the slightest emotion.

The white-robed monk in the air heard the words of the deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and looked at him, at this glance, the deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate had a feeling of being seen through in an instant, this feeling, he had never experienced before, even his sect master could not bring him this feeling.

"Such a strong divine sense!" The deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was secretly shocked, and cold sweat was pouring down his back, but he forced himself to calm down and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, do you know that this is the place of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate?"

"Immeasurable Gate Huan Yin, come here to fight before the snow, destroy all!" the white-robed monk said coldly, his tone containing endless domineering meaning.

"It's him, it's him, it's this white robe!" The eldest disciple looked at Huan Yin in the air, his body couldn't help but tremble, he could never forget the white Dao robe that appeared many times in the transmission bamboo slip.

Huan Yin, who was in the air, suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face finally showed a slight emotion for the first time, which was an angry look of hatred. Then, he spoke: "There is one more thing you didn't say right, this is not the territory of your Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but belongs to my Immeasurable Gate. Since you like to set up camp here, then you should rest here for a long time!" With that, Huan Yin raised his hand for the third time, and suddenly pressed it downward, and the Extinction Palm came out again, pressing towards the third place here.

The entire Ten Thousand Poison Sect had already shouted to shake the sky, and they all discovered the existence of Huan Yin, but so far no one dared to kill Xiang Huan Yin, but they all began to flee in all directions. They have to avoid the urging palm in the air, and even more so avoid Huan Yin.

It's just that Huan Yin's current divine sense is too strong, he has already locked all the divisions of the entire Ten Thousand Poison Sect, no matter who it is, as long as he takes a step out of the scope of the division, he will directly take that person's life with his sword qi, and he will not give the slightest chance of survival.

Gradually, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect all discovered that they could not escape from this place at all, and in a panic, they finally thought that there was also a deputy sect master in their sect who had cultivated in the early stage of Huaying. So, they all began to gather in the direction where the sect master was.

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