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Chapter 209

"Old ancestor, I..."

"Snap!"

A blood-colored tentacle directly interrupted the words of the Immortal Old Ancestor and slammed it on his face.

"The tone of your speech, Honza doesn't like it."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"You!"

The Immortal Old Ancestor's face was full of indignation, but he was helpless.

"Snap!"

"Snap! Syllable! "

...

The continuous whipping sound resounded in the square.

Everyone was silent, but a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

A terrifying powerhouse of the Yuan Master Realm was beaten like this in front of everyone, and he had no power to resist.

You can imagine how shocked the crowd was.

"Don't... Stop hitting, I... I say!! The

Immortal Old Ancestor roared, his voice full of humiliation.

In the next second, four blood-colored tentacles wrapped their limbs around them, stretched them into a large figure, and volleyed them to Fang Mo.

"Say."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"I... I am an immortal ancestor, here I am... It's..." The

Immortal Old Ancestor's voice trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything about the following words.

"If you don't say it, then die."

"Wait! I say!! The

Immortal Old Ancestor roared, afraid that Fang Mo would not give him a chance in the next second.

"I'm here to kill you!"

"Well?"

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

How could he not remember that he had provoked this immortal ancestor.

And didn't this immortal ancestor disappear hundreds of years ago, why did he suddenly appear now, and he had to kill himself?

"Corpse... The corpse king is the nephew of the old man!

The Immortal Old Ancestor looked at Fang Mo's puzzled look and explained carefully.

Now the Immortal Old Ancestor has already repented in his heart.

Damn, how could the corpse monarch provoke such a terrifying powerhouse??

"Oh."

When Fang Mo heard this, he revealed a hint of abruptness.

It turned out that the corpse king turned out to be the nephew of the immortal ancestor, no wonder he came to seek revenge on himself.

"In that case, then accompany your nephew."

There was not the slightest emotion in Fang Mo's calm voice.

"Wait, spare the old man's life!!"

"The old man can respect you as the Lord!"

Feeling the rapid loss of blood qi in his body, the Immortal Old Ancestor's face was full of panic.

At this time, where can the immortal ancestor still care about what nephews and nephews, living is the most important!

"Honza doesn't need it."

Fang Mo turned around and walked into the hall.

"Blood Lord! The old man cursed you for dying well!!

"The old man is waiting for you below!!"

"Whew... Please, let go of the old man, the old man will not dare anymore..." "

Ahhh!!"

The Immortal Old Ancestor was already crazy, constantly roaring and struggling.

After half a column of incense, only a pile of white bones remained on the ground.

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch and the Five Poison Rakshasa looked at the pile of white bones on the ground blankly, and their brains were blank.

The immortal ancestor is dead?

A generation of Yuan Master Realm powerhouses fell like this??

This... It's incredible.

"Give the bones to Wei Chitu."

A faint voice came from inside the hall.

"Yes."

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch and the Five Poisonous Rakshasas were full of respect.

But Fang Mo's next words made the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch tremble.

"Burning Heaven Demon Lord, next time, this seat does not want to see you appear in front of this seat alive again."

"Yes! Be! Subordinates understand! The

Burning Heaven Demon Monarch was so frightened that almost the whole person fell to the ground, constantly kowtowing.

...

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Two figures stumbled and landed on the Zongmen Square.

It was the Sect Master Li Feiyu, who had disappeared for a long time, and the palace woman beside him.

At this time, Li Feiyu's face was pale, his breath was weak, and he ignored the awe-inspiring gazes of the surrounding disciples, and the two turned into streamers and galloped towards the Corpse God Mountain.

...

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Corpses, Li Feiyu leaned expressionlessly on the high seat and closed his eyes.

This trip to the Soul Hidden Mountain Range, I almost couldn't come back!

Who would have thought that there would be a five-headed Yuanshi Realm ferocious beast in the depths of the Soul Hidden Mountain Range, and the forbidden demon formation almost collapsed, but fortunately, in the end, the forbidden demon formation was stabilized.

But the price was to lose half of the sect heritage powerhouses!

Even he was seriously injured.

Damn, if it weren't for the foundation of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect here, and relying on the Soul Hidden Mountain Range to obtain countless cultivation resources every year, Li Feiyu would have moved the sect a long time ago!

He is not so kind to suppress some bullshit monster for no reason.

"Great Elder, why haven't they come yet?"

Li Feiyu looked in the direction of the temple gate in distraction.

After half a column of incense, Great Elder Tang Yuan and Formation Hall Master Wei Shan were both belated.

"Elder Wei?"

Li Feiyu glanced at Wei Shan with some surprise.

In the past, the sect meetings rarely saw the figure of this formation hall master, and he was busy studying the way of formation all day.

But now Li Feiyu didn't care too much, it was always good that Elder Wei could come to the meeting.

"What about the others?"

Li Feiyu looked at Great Elder Tang Yuan suspiciously, usually, all the elders should have arrived at this time.

"Uh... Suzerain, this... This..."

Tang Yuan's face turned pale and his tone swallowed.

Even Wei Shan on the side had a twinkle in his eyes.

"Great Elder, what the hell is going on!"

Li Feiyu's eyes were sharp, and he drank low.

"Sect Master, the old man is ashamed of the sect and the trust in the sect master!"

Tang Yuan knelt on the ground with a snort.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Shan also knelt down.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu's heart sank.

"Speak quickly! What the hell is going on!! Li Feiyu asked sharply.

"Sect Master, the Sect Elders are now only me and Elder Wei Shan... Two of them..." After

Tang Yuan finished speaking, he slumped on the ground, as if he had used all his strength.

"What!!"

Li Feiyu snapped and slapped his seat.

"You say it again!"

Li Feiyu stared at Tang Yuan deadly, with murderous intent.

"Zong... Now there are only two elders left in the sect..."

Tang Yuan's voice was hoarse, and his whole person became more and more old.

"Bang..."

Li Feiyu shook his whole body and sat down in his seat.

"How... How so?

Li Feiyu muttered with a lost soul.

He couldn't figure it out, he had only been away for a few months, and all the sect elders were dead??

If it weren't for what the Great Elder himself said, Li Feiyu wouldn't have believed it.

Could it be that the Heavenly Sword Sect attacked in a big way?

It shouldn't be, it is impossible for the Heavenly Sword Sect to start a war with the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect at this time, unless...

"Is Shangguan Hong, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, out of customs?!"

Li Feiyu looked at Tang Yuan sharply.

"Shangguan Hong didn't... There is no customs clearance.

Tang Yuan slowly shook his head, his face miserable.

"What the hell is the reason for that, you say it quickly!"

Li Feiyu looked at Tang Yuan, who was ashen-faced, and was angry.

"Sect Master, it's all because of the

Blood Lord..." "Blood Lord??"

Li Feiyu frowned.

He had never heard of any blood lord.

He did know about the Blood Demon Old Man.

Seeing Li Feiyu's puzzled expression, Tang Yuan slowly spoke with a complicated face:

"The Blood Lord, it is Fang Mo, the abandoned disciple of my sect, and the elders were all killed by him..."