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Without exception, all of these hundred plus people sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw the bloody scene in front of them. All of them were dumbstruck as they stared at the horrendous hellish scene in front of them. Adding to that, the air was still filled with the thick smell of blood, after many blows, those with poor mental fortitude sat on the ground and fainted on the spot!

"What happened here last night?"

"Are these people all experts?"

"More than just experts? He was simply an expert! Xu Tianlong's younger brother, Xu Tianxiong, has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror. Including the sixth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror, the patriarch of the Zhao Family, the three great families at the fifth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror, and the three great families at the fourth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror, the eight great families in Dingguo City have joined forces.

"How do you know?"

"The Patriarch said so!"

"So, all those supreme experts were killed by those three people?"

"To be more accurate, these people should have been killed by the person who killed Sima Luo …"

This whisper was extremely quiet. However, when the last sentence was said, the entire crowd once again fell into silence.

Shock and shock could no longer be used to describe the feelings of these people. In their hearts, there was only one impulse, and that was to worship the mysterious person in the ancestral hall!

It was unknown whether they were shocked by the scene in front of them, or frightened by Xia Xingchen's terrifying battle record, but these hundred plus people lined up orderly and started kneeling in the direction of the ancestral hall!

After three unusually formal kowtows, the hundred plus people stood up silently and began to clean up the blood stains and corpses on the plaza. There was not a single sound during the entire process. Everything was done in silence …

Two hours later, the black and red bloodstains and flesh fragments were no longer present on the plaza of the ancestral hall. The hundred plus people responsible for cleaning up had all retreated like the tide, and although it looked like nothing had happened here, the faint smell of blood still pervaded the air above the plaza. It was as if it was proving that last night had not never happened at all …

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a square face wearing a blue silk shirt walked into the ancestral hall's square. He quickly walked in the direction of the ancestral hall with a nervous expression on his face.

The square-faced man quickly walked to a spot about five meters away from the ancestral hall and respectfully kneeled on the ground. His entire body trembled as he kowtowed to the ancestral hall and said in a low voice, "Dingguo City, the Kong Clan Head, Kong Dashan greets Young Master Xia."

This square-faced middle-aged man actually knew Xia Xing's name?

Of course, there was no response from the temple.

Kong Shan's body trembled lightly as he continued to maintain his kneeling position, not daring to move an inch. However, cold sweat was already seeping down his back …

In the huge plaza of the ancestral hall, only Kong Shan was kneeling down by himself, appearing rather out of place.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall.

Chu Rong and Lan Yiyi still didn't wake up from their comprehension, and Xia Xinghe also sat cross-legged with his eyes closed tight. Streams of spiritual energy rippled out from within his body, and cracks started spreading out from the ground under his feet, inch by inch!

Xia Xinghe seemed to be making a breakthrough …