Chapter 2212: Saint Falling Storm

"What, five saints, kill them as soon as you tell them to!?"

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A middle-aged man dressed as a boss was a little shocked after hearing the report from his subordinates, and looked at the man in disbelief.

"There are so many ways for monks in the saint realm to escape. Why can't any of the five saints escape?" the leader said in shock.

Opposite the leader, a monk dressed as a civilian raised his hands and replied respectfully: "The reason is not clear yet, but at that time, there was indeed a phenomenon of the fall of at least five saints on the Holy Meteor Continent."

The leader was a little silent after hearing this, and walked around in place for a long time.

Then, he ordered the subordinate: "Continue to investigate and find out who the dead ones are!"

However, before the subordinate could exit the hall after receiving the order, another disciple rushed in immediately.

"Report!!!"

The leader's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand, and a big hand made of spiritual power grabbed him: "What are you shouting for? Tell me!"

The disciple who had just arrived struggled in the big hand and said in a panic: "The report to the leader is about the Shenwu Sect. I heard that one of the five saints who died on the Holy Meteor Continent was from their sect. That cross-hook saint in there!”

"The Shenwu Sect is holding a meeting on this matter right now!"

"What!" The leader was startled: "Henggou died in the Holy Meteor Continent!?"

The disciple nodded, sweating profusely and continued: "And...it is said that those people are about the same strength as him..."

The leader's face darkened: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"With Heng Gou's strength, no one among the saints in the Hundred Sects Alliance can say that he can beat him."

"Even I am afraid of his golden hook. Among the saints in the Hundred Sect Alliance, there are only a few who can beat him."

"If we have to exclude them, it can only be Nachi and Hanshan!"

"But if these people died together in the Holy Meteor Continent, how strong would the Qingshan Sect be!?"

As the leader analyzed, the stone in his heart gradually eased.

He let go of his hand and put the disciple down.

"If a small Qingshan Sect can achieve this level, then the Hundred Sect Alliance may have to revise its policy regarding the Qingshan Sect."

He looked at the first subordinate dressed as a mortal, and his expression gradually turned gloomy: "Go back to the Holy Meteor Continent and find out who died there."

The man quickly bowed his hands and exited the hall.

Then, the leader looked at the disciple again, with a very complicated expression on his face, which made the disciple feel a little scared.

About a stick of incense later, when the disciple was completely soaked in cold sweat, the master turned his back and continued to give instructions: "Go prepare some gifts, I want to go to Shenwu Sect."

The disciple quickly accepted the order, then quickly ran out of the hall and started to buy related things.

When other disciples in the sect saw him being so busy, they came up to him out of curiosity and asked, "Senior brother, why does the master want you to prepare a gift?"

But he only focused on packing up the gifts and said casually: "When I was asked to prepare the gifts in the end, the master's tone was a little cheerful. It is probably because Saint Henggou died, and the master must go to Shenwu Sect to watch the fun."

"How is it possible that the master would add insult to injury like this?"

"Harm, you don't understand..."

On the other side, the Great Domain of the Hundred Sect Alliance, the Shenwu Sect.

Above the main hall, a majestic figure was sitting at the top, discussing something with a dozen elders below.

"Master Henggou's life lamp is indeed extinguished?" an elder asked suspiciously.

Next to him, another elder replied: "I can see clearly that it is indeed destroyed."

"But Lord Henggou is already in the late stage of sainthood, and he has many trump cards to escape. How could he die in the Holy Meteor Continent?"

"I don't know..."

"It's hard to say. If Master Henggou provokes something that shouldn't be provoked, even if my entire Shenwu Sect goes up there, they will end up in the same fate. After all, that is the Holy Meteor Continent, and there is a restricted area of ​​​​the Ghost Sea above it."

The first elder to speak wondered: "How can Lord Henggou with his personality go to the Ghost Sea Restricted Area to find trouble? If we exclude this, isn't there only one Qingshan Sect in the Holy Meteor Continent? Who else can do anything to him?"

Next to him, the elder who was in charge of the life lamp looked at him with some disdain: "Let's just say that you only know how to live in seclusion and don't care about worldly affairs. There has been news in the Chaotic Star Territory for a long time that the Qingshan Sect's Sect Leader Li already has a peak saint. With his strength, isn’t it easy to face Master Henggou?”

At the back of the seat, a little old man raised his head and asked, "What kind of cultivation level is Sect Master Li?"

The elder in charge of the life lamp thought for a while and replied: "It should be the ninth level of the King."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall instantly became lively.

"How is that possible? Are you an old boy suffering from dementia?"

"With the ninth-level cultivation of a king and the cultivation of a peak saint, do you think this is an ancient legend?"

"You loved telling lies millions of years ago when you and I were just born, and you haven't changed at all now."

"You and I are also at the ninth level of the title of King. Why don't you try fighting with Master Henggou?"

The elder who was in charge of the life lamp was a little angry, his face turned red, he slapped the table and said angrily: "Go and read the announcement of Luanxing Territory yourself, or spend your own money to go to Happy Forest to check it out!"

"Are you saying that the announcements issued by the Master of Luanxing Palace are all fake!?"

After he finished speaking, several elders who had raised questions before were a little confused.

"Luanxing Hall... Was it the notice issued by the Lord of Luanxing Hall himself?" an elder asked in shock.

"I lied to you that I was your son!" The elder's face turned red, and he wanted to take out the mace he used when he was young and hit him on the head.

At this moment, the one above the hall spoke.

"Don't be impatient, there are guests coming, don't make fun of them."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall became quiet in an instant.

Not long after, a figure walked in from outside with a smile.

"Hahahaha... Brother Shenwu, long time no see!"

The visitor was the headmaster who had just ordered the disciples of the sect to prepare gifts!

The figure in the hall said calmly: "Brother Bai Shou, what is going on here?"

The head of the sect had a sinister look in his eyes, and then he said with a happy face: "Brother Shenwu, what you said is a bit strange. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you. Can't you come to visit?"

Then, he said loudly: "Brother, I have prepared some small gifts, and I just want to toast with you. Brother, you won't refuse, right?"

In the hall, the Saint of Shenwu said calmly: "Brother Bai Shou, you are here to laugh at me."

Under the hall, Bai Shou The saint moved a chair and sat down, pretending to be puzzled: "Oh? So, what happened to the Shenwu Sect recently?"

The Shenwu Saint said calmly: "Heng Gou went out to compete with others for opportunities, and was pecked in the eye by an eagle, which is not worth mentioning."

Bai Shou patted the armrest of the chair with a surprised look: "What! Someone killed Heng Gou!?"

As soon as the voice fell, another surprised voice came from outside the hall: "Who is spreading rumors! How could Brother Heng Gou die!?"

As he said, another person walked in from outside the hall.

He first bowed to the Shenwu Saint, and then casually moved a chair out and sat down.

"Brother Bai Shou, long time no see."

The Saint Bai Shou nodded slightly, as a greeting.

Then, the newcomer looked at the Divine Martial Saint: "Just now I heard someone say that Brother Heng Gou was killed. How is this possible!?"

The Divine Martial Saint said calmly: "Why not?"

The man below was shocked: "Ah!? Really killed?"

On both sides of the hall, the faces of the elders of the Divine Martial Sect were extremely bad.

The newcomer is called Yin Yi, and outsiders generally call him Yin Yi Saint.

Looking at their situation, this Bai Shou came here with Yin Yi to watch the joke...

The Divine Martial Sect lost a saint, and its voice and status in the Hundred Sects Alliance will probably plummet.

And the elders were only crowned kings, and no one dared to provoke the saints of other sects at this time, so they were full of grievances at this time.

If the Saint Heng Gou had not died, how could these two dare to sit in the hall of the Divine Martial Sect with such an attitude...

The Hundred Sects Alliance, which was consistent with the outside world, was also in dire straits when it came to the inside.