Supreme Shrine

After observing for a while, everyone left Sky Cloud Sect and went to Illusion Sword Sect.

The strength of the Illusory Sword Sect is similar to that of the Sky Cloud Sect, and there is also an ancestor of the first level of Wu Wang sitting in the fortress, and the situation is also similar to that of the Sky Cloud Sect.

All the members of the Zongmen, Wu Zong and above, including the ancestor of the Wu King Realm, were all missing, and even the body was not found.

The traces left at the scene are similar to those of Tian Yunzong.

Xu Zhong and the others frowned.

This situation is really weird.

"The opponent, there may be more than two Martial King powerhouses, we have to be careful!"

Xu Zhong said in a deep voice, then looked at the bald man and asked, "Brother Wang, you have investigated for a few days, but what did you find?"

"I found out, of course there is, and we have already speculated on the opponent's next target!"

The bald man smiled triumphantly.

"What? This is great!"

Xu Zhong, Huang Jing and others were overjoyed.

"According to my guess, within a few days, the opponent's next target should be the Black Lion Hall."

"The Black Lion Hall is a sect similar in strength to the Tianyun Sect and the Illusion Sword Sect, and there is only one master of the first level of the Martial King sitting in it. We just need to wait for the other party to make a move. After the other party succeeds, we will follow and find the other party. The old nest, take them all in one pot!"

The bald man said.

"Brother Wang is such a good idea, so let's do this without delay. Let's set off immediately, ambush around the Black Lion Hall, and wait for the other party to take the bait!"

Xu Zhong said.

Immediately, a group of six people headed towards the Black Lion Hall.

The Black Lion Hall, in a huge mountain range, looks like a ferocious lion from a distance.

In the mountain range, there are continuous lion roars, shaking for dozens of miles.

The six of them found a hidden valley to hide in the Black Lion Mountains, and waited quietly.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in a huge tree canopy, using the branches and leaves to hide his body and restrain his breath, like a piece of dead wood.

Lu Ming stayed focused to observe his surroundings, and most of his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, comprehending the artistic conception of thunder.

He didn't dare to get too close to that thunder tripod, because the closer he got, the stronger the thunder's artistic conception, but the greater the pressure, it was very dangerous, if not done, it would break his mind and make him fly away.

In this way, a day passed without any movement.

The next day, there was no movement.

The next day, late at night.

woohoo

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up between the sky and the earth, which was icy cold.

"coming!"

The bald man pointed to the sky and said excitedly, of course the voice was very low, only a few of them could hear it.

Everyone looked up to the sky.

In the distance, a group of dark clouds floated towards this side, and in the dark clouds, there was a group of black shadows looming.

"What's in the dark clouds? It doesn't look like a human figure!"

Huang Jing said.

The dark cloud was very fast, and it reached the sky above the Black Lion Mountain Range in the blink of an eye.

Silently, if not for the high level of cultivation of each of them, none of them would have been able to find out.

When we reached the sky above the Black Lion Mountain Range, the dark clouds finally dispersed, revealing the real thing inside.

"This is?"

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and what emerged from the dark clouds were actually three coffins, three colossal coffins, each coffin was at least a hundred meters long, pitch black, suspended in the air, very penetrating.

Swish!

With a swish, the three coffins rushed towards the depths of the Black Lion Mountain Range.

Shortly after

"who?"

In the Black Lion Mountain Range, there was a violent roar, and then, a black lion as huge as a mountain appeared in the air.

But the next moment, a few black lacquered iron chains flew out, piercing through the void, and entangled the black lion. A few black shadows flashed out, but the next moment, they disappeared again.

boom!boom!

In the depths of the mountain range, there was a huge roar, and the entire mountain range shook, as if a peerless master was fighting.

But after a short time, the movement disappeared, and the entire mountain range became silent, even the roars of those monsters disappeared.

Swish!Swish!

The next moment, three huge coffins burst out of the air, flew out of the Black Lion Mountain Range, and flew towards the north.

At this time, there was a commotion in the Black Lion Mountain Range.

"Master, Master is gone!"

"Master, my master is gone too!"

"The ancestor fought with people and disappeared!"

In the Black Lion Mountain Range, there were bursts of wailing.

"Go, let's follow!"

Xu Zhong's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice.

Everyone nodded, soared into the sky, rushed into a cloud, covered themselves with the cloud, and chased after the three coffins.

Going all the way north, after flying about 20 miles, I entered a very desolate mountain.

This mountain is boundless, uninhabited, and there are not even many monsters.

Moreover, the further inward it became, the more desolate it became, even dead silent.

On the ground, some bones were gradually exposed.

You can even see some broken weapons and armor.

"This place, hundreds or even thousands of years ago, should have been a battlefield, full of yin and evil spirits!"

The bald man frowned.

Ahead, a wasteland appeared. On the wasteland, there was a dark red mist, and the howling wind was blowing, which was very penetrating.

call!call!

The three coffins flew directly into the wasteland and disappeared.

Everyone pondered for a moment, and chased after him directly.

As soon as they entered, everyone shivered tremblingly, because the wind in this wasteland was too cold, and with everyone's cultivation base, they couldn't withstand it for a while.

Everyone restrained their breath, held their breath and focused their attention, flying in the wilderness without taking up the ground, looking around.

"Look, there are so many coffins!"

Huang Jing suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, her voice trembling.

Lu Ming raised his eyes and saw that there were rows of coffins in the wasteland. These coffins were about the same size as normal ones, pitch black and eerie.

At a glance, there are no less than a few hundred.

Everyone's face was a little dignified, and they continued to move forward.

Soon, he traveled dozens of miles.

Along the way, everyone saw coffins, at least thousands of them.

"What the hell is this place, is it a funeral?"

Huang Jing's face turned pale. After all, she was a woman. Although she was powerful, she had to be afraid of these things.

"It is estimated that it is a force that practices evil martial arts and is entrenched here!"

The bald man said!

"Those fighters above the Martial Sect of the sects, whether they were dead or alive, all disappeared, which is extremely strange. In the eastern part of the Profound Sky Region, I have never heard of any faction that needs so many coffins for cultivation."

Xu Zhong said.

"Could it be?"

At this moment, the white-haired old man's face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Brother Zong, what did you think of?"

Xu Zhong asked quickly.

"Sky Corpse Sect!"

The white-haired old man pondered for a while, and spoke out three words very solemnly.

"What? The Celestial Corpse Sect?"

Xu Zhong, the big bald man, Huang Jing and the others cried out in surprise, their expressions changed terribly.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

Chapter [-] has been updated. Xiaomu wishes everyone a happy National Day and all the best.

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