Chapter 900 Someone secretly sacrificed the alliance leader, but no one paid attention

Tianhai League, Holy City.

The leader's mansion was temporarily converted into a mourning hall.

White flags were also hung in front of the house, and paper money was scattered on the ground, which looked quite desolate.

Two figures appeared outside the alliance leader's mansion.

"Someone dares to pay homage to the alliance leader? Have you asked who it is?"

"It seems to be the boss of Chunfeng Tower!"

The two of them looked at the white flags erected in front of the alliance leader's house with complicated expressions.

The two of them are the deputy leaders of the Tianhai Alliance. Logically speaking, they should be the ones collecting the bodies of the alliance leader Tang Jianfeng as a memorial.

But the one who killed Tang Jianfeng was the Sect of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, Mo Luoyu!

Small sects like the Tianhai Alliance are like ants in front of the Moluo Domain.

They were very worried about collecting the corpse for Tang Jianfeng, and they were angered by the Mo Luo Realm, which attracted the Mo Luo Realm to come and destroy the whole process.

after all……

Mo Luoyu has always been a demon sect that does all kinds of evil!

"Haha... We have known each other for hundreds of years, but we are not as affectionate and righteous as a restaurant owner. It is really shameful, sad and deplorable!"

Deputy leader Deng Xuan raised his head and was filled with emotion.

The other deputy leader, Li Bahu, remained silent, but his fists were clenched loudly.

They say the tea cools down when people leave.

But the Tianhai Alliance hasn't destroyed the sect yet, but it's already getting cold.

Someone built a mourning hall in the Alliance Leader's Mansion, but in such a huge holy city, no one came to worship.

Although the businessman pursues profits, such callousness and unrighteousness still chills the hearts of the two of them.

Perhaps, one day if they die, they will end up like Tang Jianfeng.

"Eight Tigers! If I die, take care of my family for me."

As if he had figured something out, Deng Xuan suddenly spoke.

Li Bahu looked at Deng Xuan in astonishment.

Deng Xuan, however, had already walked towards the leader's palace with his head held high.

If no one from the Tianhai League went to pay homage to Tang Jianfeng, then what was the purpose of their persistence over the past thousand years?

Even if he would be hated by the Demono Realm, Deng Xuan would still pay homage to the leader of the alliance.

Li Bahu scratched his head and suddenly cursed: "Deng, you look down on people, don't you? You have the guts to pay homage to the leader of the alliance, but don't I, Li Laohu, have the guts?"

With that said, he also walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The two looked at each other and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

In the alley in front of the Alliance Leader's Mansion, many people expressed their admiration.

Maybe they also wanted to go with him to worship, but after all, they didn't have the courage.

If Mo Luoyu gets angry, he will destroy the whole family.

Deng Xuan and Li Bahu stepped into the alliance leader's mansion and saw the mourning hall built in the courtyard.

What catches the eye are two couplets with iron paintings and silver hooks.

The first couplet is: Lurking in the sky and sea for six hundred years.

The second line is: Three thousand years of fallen stars.

Seeing this couplet, the two people, who were brewing a heroic spirit in their hearts, couldn't help but be startled.

Lurking in the sky?

Fallen stars?

Why does this not seem like a memorial to the leader of the Tianhai Alliance, but rather like a memorial to someone in Xingxiu Mountain.

At this moment, the two of them saw the figure of the man standing in front of the hall.

It's the owner of Chunfeng Tower who... spends money.

However, at this time, Fei Qian was actually wearing a Xingxiushan robe with a mourning robe on top.

For a moment, Deng Xuan and Li Bahu were both stunned and unable to recover.

Can't?

Is this a tribute to the Anzi of Xingxiu Mountain?

Both of them were going to be stupid.

I thought there was a righteous person brazen enough to collect the corpse of the alliance leader Tang Jianfeng and set up a mourning hall, but it turned out that it was the people from Xingxiu Mountain who were paying homage to their hidden child lurking in the Tianhai Alliance?

Damn it!

Such a reversal made the two of them feel numb.

Xingxiu Mountain is so brave that it actually pays homage to the lurking Anzi in the Tianhai Alliance leader's palace?

Doesn’t it mean that he is slapping Tianhai League in the face?

The two of them almost couldn't help the anger in their hearts and drew their swords, but after looking at each other, they each shook their heads helplessly, neither of them having the courage to draw their swords.

Because during the day, they witnessed that miracle with their own eyes.

Some people killed the sixth-level Martial Saint of Moluo Domain with swords, and even killed one person with one sword, forcing the four major sects to give up the East Fei Martial Saint.

That scene was like a miracle that they would never forget.

Naturally, they will not forget that the owner of Chunfeng Tower who is now worshiping here was standing next to the mysterious strong man.

At this time, Fei Qian in the mourning hall also heard the footsteps coming from behind. He looked back and said expressionlessly: "The body of your alliance leader is in the side hall. It's up to you whether you want to go and have a look..."

With Han Yang around, Fei Qian didn't take Tianhai Alliance seriously at all and collected the corpses for Tang Jianfeng, just doing it casually.

The corners of Deng Xuan and Li Bahu's mouths twitched fiercely.

Since when did the lurking Anzi dare to be so arrogant?

They subconsciously looked up and looked around, looking for the figure in red.

He didn't dare to release his spiritual consciousness for fear of causing misunderstanding.

On the steps of the main hall of the Alliance Leader's Mansion, there was a table and chairs. During the day, the mysterious man in red who had retired from the fourth sect and the Martial Saint Slayer was sitting beside him drinking wine.

The little girl in red holds the wine gourd in her hand and stands beside her to serve.

The two hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look any further.

If I had known it was these two who set up the mourning hall, I would kill them and not even come.

It’s sad to think about it.

Anzi from Xingxiu Mountain actually set up a mourning hall in the leader's palace of the Tianhai Alliance to pay homage to another Anzi from Xingxiu Mountain.

If this news spreads, I am afraid that the Tianhai Alliance will not be able to continue to live in Manzhou.

The two of them were not interested in making any more sacrifices and were ready to leave after lighting incense.

Today, Haimeng, don’t even want it!

They were disheartened and had made up their minds to move out of the city with their clansmen immediately after leaving the alliance leader's mansion.

Tianhai Alliance, let it be a thing of the past.

Just as the two of them walked back into the yard, they suddenly looked up and saw two figures entering from the front door.

Seeing the two people walking in, Deng Xuan and Li Bahu, their steps suddenly stopped.

Sun and Moon God Sect!

Qingyu Temple!

They both felt like their calves were getting cramped.

During the day, the masters from the five major sects had just made enemies with the mysterious man in red, and now they came again, obviously to regain their place.

If the two of you get mixed up in the middle, it might bring disaster to Chi Yu.

But now if they are asked to leave, they dare not leave.

If you are not careful, one step will arouse the Qi of the strong men, triggering a battle, and they will probably be turned into ashes in an instant.

The two stood aside quietly, holding their breath and not daring to make any sound.

…

The two people who walked into the Alliance Leader's Mansion were none other than Lu Yun, the sixth-order Martial Saint of the Sun Moon Sect who had returned, and the red-clothed Archbishop of the Green Feather Temple who had just arrived from the Middle Earth Divine Continent...Lang Tingfeng.

Lang Tingfeng didn't take another look at the mourning hall. From the moment he stepped into the courtyard, his eyes were focused on Han Yang who was raising a glass of wine on the steps.

"I can't feel his breath?"

Lang Tingfeng frowned slightly.

For him, a seventh-level martial saint, it was almost impossible to not be able to sense the opponent's aura.

Unless the opponent is also a seventh-level Martial Saint.

But judging from the situation described by Lu Yun and An Zong, it is obvious that the strength displayed by the other party can only reach the peak of the sixth level.

This is quite strange.

Lu Yun took a deep breath and raised his hands to Han Yang and said loudly: "Brother Wuming! I took the liberty to come here because of the Tianwu Paradise. I hope Brother Wuming will take the time to see you!"