It's night. The holy city of eastern regions is filled with peace. Although the pedestrians on the street are much rarer than in the day, there are all kinds of noisy Hawking. Where are the brightly lit courtyards like stars under the night.

However, the picturesque scene was broken by a harsh scream.

In a magnificent courtyard, there were countless bodies lying in disorder, with blood gurgling and fishy smell. The previous scream came from the house in the front of the courtyard.

Through the dim yellow light, it can be seen that more than ten people are flashing in the house, and there are faint voices of low exhortation, wailing and swearing one after another.

After a long time, everything returned to calm, the door opened slowly, and a masked man came straight out. Looking closely, it was the group of people who followed Xiao Yihan in the daytime.

The people's black clothes were covered with mottled blood, and their hands were covered with Haoguang broadsword and blood rolling. Under the moonlight, the murderous spirit was filled, just like a group of demons.

"Hey, hey, boss, those little girls are strong enough! Can you carry it?" one of them laughed and joked.

The others laughed when they heard the speech.

"Not to mention, the little girl of the rich family is well maintained, fine skin and tender meat, which is really refreshing." the masked man in the lead gently licked the corners of his mouth, and his voice was full of aftertaste.

A masked man stopped smiling, and his face gradually filled with jealousy. Sen Leng said: "the whole family, only one guy with Xuanxian and a great heaven can live so natural and unrestrained. Look at our brothers. They have been sealed for so many years, not to mention girls, they can't even see the sun! People are more popular than people!"

Everyone around nodded, clenched the bloody knife in their hands, and cursed one after another.

"Quiet!" the masked leader looked around the crowd and frowned.

When they heard the speech, they were silent for a moment. They could see that the prestige of the leader masked man was still good.

After a pause, the masked leader looked up at the sky. Under the cold moonlight, there was a layer of blood in his pupils and said faintly, "can they compare with us? Tonight is our carnival night! This is only the first house, but it's just the beginning. What's the hurry!"

The people looked at each other, and a wicked smile arose from the corners of their mouths.

"Go!"

He twisted his neck gently. The masked leader gave a low cry and took the lead in rushing into the air. The others followed him. At night, he soon disappeared.

Time flies. Such a situation happens one after another in the holy city. The scream and noise are combined. In less than two hours, the whole holy city is shrouded by a faint blood gas.

Dong Dong!

A sudden knock on the door resounded outside the hall at the top of the Imperial Palace, breaking the silence of the imperial palace.

"Come in!"

A low and dignified voice came from the hall, and a middle-aged man like a bodyguard pushed the door in.

In the dark hall at the moment, the atmosphere was extremely depressed. Looking around, in addition to the guards, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the throne.

The middle-aged man's resolute face was covered with melancholy clouds. He quietly stared at the pupils of the bodyguard below. His hands clenched their fists and made a burst of bone explosion, which seemed to be forcibly suppressing his anger. He was the Lord of the eastern region, Herod immortal.

The bodyguard looked pale, full of tangles, trembled all over, and couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

Since the end of the five elements immortal mansion, Herod has always looked like this. During this period, no one dared to rashly annoy him for fear of dying under his iron palm. It is reasonable for the bodyguard to be so afraid.

"What's up?" said Herod coldly, grinding his teeth secretly.

When the bodyguard heard the speech, he quickly bowed with his fist and said in a trembling voice, "the fairy emperor of lead dream sent someone to send news that someone had slaughtered residents in the holy city. More than ten families had been killed in a short time."

"What!"

Herod suddenly got up, and a spirit of killing suddenly gushed out. His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were full of terrible cold.

He is really angry at the moment. Since he learned of Wutian's death, he has been forcibly suppressing his anger. Although Wutian is his apprentice, he is as close as giving birth to a son, but now he can't give birth to people and die without seeing a corpse. His heart has been filled with resentment.

Now someone actually trampled on his dignity at this time. How could he bear it? He hurried to the guard, grabbed the guard's collar, gritted his teeth and said, "say! What's going on!"

Being held by Beihan Xianjun, the guard trembled more violently, and his legs were soft and could not stand firm.

"Pull... Pull the dream fairy emperor also said..." he swallowed his saliva hard, and the guard's face was as pale as paper. "He said these people were people over there. He didn't know what his subordinates were. That's what he said."

Hearing the speech, Herod was stunned at first. After a little, his eyebrows tightened and sighed gently. His face was full of helplessness. He couldn't help but loosen his hand grasping the guard's collar.

The bodyguard fell to the ground, his face full of doubts, and said in a secret way: what is the origin of those people? They have such a great deterrent. Sheng Sheng suppressed the emperor's anger.

"You go out first." Herod waved his hand slightly and said in a deep voice.

After that, Herod turned and walked slowly to the throne, his breath converged and showed a sense of dusk.

Hearing the speech, the bodyguard hurried to get up. Unfortunately, his paralyzed legs trembled and couldn't stand up at all. After trying for a moment, he secretly clenched his teeth and simply began to climb outside the hall.

"Wait!"

At this time, Herod's cold drink suddenly remembered that the bodyguard's body was instantly stiff, his pupils contracted, and his face was full of fear.

"Emperor... I don't know what else to tell you?" the guard turned quickly and whispered.

Glancing at the bodyguard, Herod sat slowly on the throne, with a cold feeling in his pupils and said secretly: what a waste.

"Go back and tell lead dream that if it's not clear, it's dark. How can I say that this is also my territory. Let them go on like this, where's my face!" Herod immortal said in a deep voice.

"Subordinates understand!" the bodyguard quickly nodded.

"Go down!"

With a wave of his hand, Herod closed his eyes slowly, as if he didn't want to see him again.

When the bodyguard heard the speech, if he was granted amnesty, he got up tentatively and limped to the outside of the temple.

When the bodyguard disappeared, Herod slowly opened his eyes and whispered to himself, "what will happen in the northern region when the northern region is killed? That guy's appetite is more than that. It seems that it's time to take some measures."

After a little meditation, Herod quickly got up and went straight to the back hall. His hands, I don't know when to get up, have clenched his fists tightly.

At the same time, Xiao Yihan, who is far away in the boundless mountain, is also very melancholy at the moment. After a long time of searching, he finally found the ancient transmission array connecting the eastern region and the elf holy region in a gully. Unfortunately, the situation is different from what he expected.

In front of Xiao Yihan, an ancient and simple space transmission array floats quietly with a cold air. The entrance of the space transmission array is different from what you want to encounter. Dark black characters are arranged orderly. In the moonlight, there is a faint light. Just looking at it gives people a very strange air.

Before, Xiao Yihan tried to step into it, but every time he was blocked by a mysterious force, and the space transmission array seemed to be sealed.