"The Misty Cloud Palace has moved; the Qionghua Moon Palace has moved; and the Tianya Ice Palace has also moved. Although the Bingxiao Palace has not yet been dispatched, it is still gathering manpower... In addition, the Iron Cavalry League and the Canglang have both moved. The laughing monarch has nothing to do with it, so it is not surprising that they will move..."
The black shadows are like countless treasures: "What's more, the major families in Qingyun Tianyu have also made their own actions, and they have begun to connect with each other. Obviously, they are a little scared..."
"Among the seven major sects, once the Zhaori Tianzong is destroyed, the Xingchenyunmen may not exist for long..."
"Only the Hanyue Tiange among the Sun, Moon, and Star sects is where Ye Xiao joined the sect when he was aliased as Ye Chongxiao. The relationship between the two parties is quite harmonious. They should have reached a certain degree of understanding with each other. The Hanyue Tiange probably won't Being attacked, their manpower is assembled, the main purpose is to guard against us."
"Among the remaining major forces in Qingyun Tianyu, only the East Hall remains on hold for the time being, and everything is as usual... The other super sect forces have their own actions. Although their movements are unknown for the time being, they are all actively preparing for battle. in case for need."
Soi Ying stood respectfully and told all the information in the shortest possible way.
The man in black nodded slowly, and said, "Martial arts are back?"
Hei Ying said: "Yes, martial art is healing now... Wu Tian has fallen."
The man in black hummed and didn't continue talking.
For a long time, he looked at the mountains and clouds, and said softly: "Martial arts, martial arts, one injury and one death! Ye Xiao...is he really so strong?"
Hei Ying hesitated for a moment, and said: "This matter probably cannot be faked, why don't the subordinates personally go out and find out about him?"
"Well, it's good to go and have a look. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles." The man in black said: "I always feel that there is something strange about the wounds in martial arts..."
"Since things are abnormal, do we need to make some adjustments in our next plan?" Soi Ying said.
"Well, how many blood souls do we need?" the man in black asked lightly.
"Now an altar is actually covered." Hei Ying said: "In other words, we still need to prepare at least... the blood souls of hundreds of millions of warriors."
The man in black sighed, and said, "Warrior Yuan Ling Blood Soul..."
He was silent for a moment, and said: "The general direction remains unchanged. Hurry up and build the second Blood Soul Altar. Once it is established, it will start to sweep away the major families. From south to north, crush it all the way."
"Anyone who stands in the way will be wiped out, turned into primordial souls, and filled into the pool of blood souls."
"yes!"
"Notify the Blood Soul Hall, the altar must hurry up, don't they just need some heads... Hurry up and chop! Too many scruples are unnecessary, too many scruples will only bind you!"
"yes!"
The sharp eyes of the man in black criss-crossed like a thunderbolt in the clear sky; full of indifference like ignoring all living beings and disregarding human life. It seems that in his eyes, all the cultivators in the entire Qingyun Tianyu are just the cornerstones that can build altars, and the little spirits used to fill the altar, nothing more.
"Let the Lord of the Killing Hall come to see me later."
"Yes. After passing the order, I went to the rivers and lakes to look for Ye Xiao. I wonder if the Lord has any other orders?"
"Only one thing." The man in black paused, and said: "The purpose of your trip is only to test, not to fight for life and death... Do you understand the difference?"
"The subordinate understands."
Soi Ying's body twisted for a while, and he disappeared, just like when he first appeared.
The man in black was still standing where he was, as if he had been standing like this all his life, and had always been like this. I have never changed my posture, let alone sat down.
His eyes, from the beginning to the end, have been gazing into the depths of the distant clouds and mist, and the bottom of his eyes is actually a dead gray. No one knows what he is thinking, let alone what he is looking at.
After a while, a slightly chunky black shadow rushed to the top of the mountain: "My lord."
"Now, roughly how much combat power can be used?" the man in black asked calmly without turning his head.
"Distributed in training bases all over the country, they can draw about 200,000 yuan..." the chunky black shadow said, "It's just that these people's cultivation bases are generally not high, and most of them are around the third and fourth stages of the Mengyuan Realm, and those who are slightly higher , at the eighth or ninth rank of Mengyuan Realm... there are at most only about three hundred cultivators who can reach the Daoyuan Realm."
The man in black said indifferently: "Scatter all these hands out."
"Yes." The chunky black shadow nodded.
"We have been preparing for thousands of years, and this day has finally come..." The man in black, his black robe fluttering in the wind, said: "Now, there is no need to worry about exposing anything... let alone sacrifice. The blood fiend still had the severed heads, all of them were taken back and sent to the Blood Soul Hall to speed up the completion progress there."
"yes."
"If even the staff in charge of coaches are also withdrawn." The man in black said, "How much strength can we have?"
Suddenly, the chunky black figure burst out with cold sweat on his forehead: "My lord, are we going to fully mobilize this way of breaking the boat?"
"What do you think?" the man in black asked casually.
"Yes. If all the staff in charge of the coaches are withdrawn, then there can be more. More than 30,000 masters from the sixth to ninth ranks of the Dream Origin Realm; and 10,000 people from the first to eighth ranks of the Dao Yuan Realm. There are more than 7,000 people. They are 4,000 people from the first rank of the Dao Yuan Realm, more than 5,000 people from the second rank, 1,000 from the third rank, and 4,000 ranks... "
"You don't need to be so detailed, these are meaningless to me." The man in black said lightly: "I just want to know how many people are available in the headquarters of the Hall of Killing Life?"
"There are...about two thousand." The chunky black shadow was a little trembling.
"Too few!" The man in black shouted dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, this subordinate deserves to die." The chunky black figure was dripping with cold sweat.
"What about the Blood Soul Hall?"
"Blood Soul Hall, there should be more than 7,000 people..."
"The Hall of All Beings?"
"one thousand… "
"Demon Soul Hall?"
"..."
"Hall of Soul Slaughter?"
"..."
The man in black asked each sentence, and the chunky black shadow answered tremblingly, but his heart was full of grievances; I am only the master of the Hall of Slaughtering Life, not the master of other halls... you keep asking me... but What do you mean? !
But on the other hand, at the same time, there was a vibration in my heart.
It seems that the Lord is really going to do something big!
The lord asked so carefully, it is obvious that he has mobilized all his combat power to attack and slaughter the whole rivers and lakes.
"It's just that if I throw out all the newcomers this time, I'm afraid that something will be exposed..." The chunky black shadow hesitated: "So, in the past, I could not move, and I didn't move. …”
The man in black let out a hoarse laugh: "That was before! Now, it's different."