Chapter 493: Forgive Me (1)

Grand Secretary Meng Gu was worried about their plot. He risked his injuries to break through the layers of seals. Then, he directly used some words, "Speak the Truth", on one of the weaker Soul Formation cultivators

Then, he hurriedly asked, "Who are you working for? What's your plot?"

The Earth Immortal, Fang Taichu, who was the leader of the ten, hurriedly resisted, but he still said a few words.

"Tragic Death City... Blood King... Rebuild... Dynasty!"

Grand Secretary Meng Gu knew more about history than anyone else and instantly understood the general situation.

"Blood King! He actually refuses to give up in Tragic Death City! He still wants to make a comeback!"

"Why are you helping him? You even did such a thing! What did that guy do in Tragic Death City!"

"Since Sir knows, why don't you give up resisting and join us?"

"Don't scholars want rewards from the emperor? What the Blood King promised us is eternal life!"

The two sides collided crazily again, causing the Netherworld Illusion to change color. The fragile space was continuously torn apart.

In the distance, Jiang Li, who had quietly returned after moving Fengdu City away, also heard their conversation.

He dug his ears, wondering if there was something wrong with his Bodhisattva Heart Sutra.

The originally excited expression of watching a show collapsed after hearing their words.

"The Land of Blood! Tragic Death City! Blood King Crown! Myriad Slaughter Sect! Wu Fan!"

Jiang Li had a bad feeling.

At the floating auction in Phoenix Sun City, it was clearly said that the Blood King Crown was greatly related to Tragic Death City.

This matter was at least 90% related to the Blood King Crown that the Myriad Slaughter Sect had obtained previously!

No wonder he had not been able to find the whereabouts of the Myriad Slaughter Sect recently.

In fact, in the previous war, the people of the Myriad Slaughter Sect actually retreated from the front line, causing a war zone to collapse.

In the direction of the moonlight, four figures stood in the sky.

"Report your name! Why have you disturbed Shu Mountain?"

Under the moonlight, the four of them did not hide their faces or auras. Their extremely powerful auras caused the air to distort. Looking at them directly would make one dizzy!

"You! You are!"

A few Soul Formation sword cultivators above a thousand years old trembled and recognized the four people.

The previous Sword Head of the Shu Mountain Five Elements Peak, the Cliffless Sword, Pei Zhong!

The previous Valley Master of the Scripture Storage Valley, Daoist Nine Years!

The previous Abbot of Benevolent Travel Temple, Master Du'e!

There was also the previous Sect Master of the Hundred Tempering Mountain, Situ Wuchang!

These four people were the leaders of the four major sects of the Great Mountain Region who had died in the Demon King's hands back then.

"Brother Pei Zhong, can Shu Mountain withstand the four of us coming here together?"

Letting the Shu Mountain Five Elements Peak endure this calamity alone, Daoist Nine Years at the side was rather worried.

"It's fine. I've already sent my disciple, Zhang Bobo, out of Tragic Death City in advance. As long as he returns to the Five Elements Peak, the sword light I left in his body will send a warning."

"This matter has been going on for months. I believe they are already prepared to welcome us."

"Although there's only twelve hours, the only thing that can stop the four of us is Shu Mountain's Five Elements Sword Mountain Array."

At this moment, the five sword peaks of Shu Mountain below emitted light at the same time. Threads of sharp light condensed, quickly forming a sword light storm that filled the sky.

After the war ended, the Shu Mountain disciples at the front line had already retreated. Coupled with the establishment of the Great Mountain Alliance, the efficiency in recruiting new disciples had greatly increased.

Coupled with the resonance of their Sword Hearts, the might of the Shu Mountain Five Elements Peak's array increased.

However, such a scene made the Cliffless Sword, Pei Zhong, very dissatisfied.