Mo Yu widened his eyes and looked at his empty chest in disbelief.
The master of the twelve guarding halls of his dignified dark hall, and the profound meaning that he exhausted his efforts, was actually defeated by people.
"Cuckoo."
Mo Yu wanted to say something, but his Adam's apple was throbbing, but he could only make a whimper.
"There is nothing unwilling to be reconciled, go obediently."
Lei Ying was stunned, and Qin Shaoyang came to Mo Yu as if teleporting, with his palms sticking out, and directly closing Mo Yu's eyes.
At this time, Mo Yu was using blood sacrifices, and his blood was almost exhausted, his skin was dry and shrunken, and his appearance was horrible, and he couldn't see the previous warmth like jade, like a sick boy.
"Snapped."
As Mo Yu crashed to the ground, several items fell from his pocket.
Qin Shaoyang leaned forward and picked it up. A porcelain bottle contained several pill of extraordinary grades, and a black magic jade plaque that symbolized the master of the twelve temple guards. There is also a broken sheepskin map.
"what is this?"
Qin Shaoyang put away the other two items, and finally looked at the sheepskin map in his hand.
I saw mountains and jungles depicted on it, several of which were marked with red marks, and there were also yellow dotted lines representing the route.
It's just because the map is so badly incomplete, it seems that it's less than one-fifth of its original appearance, so I can't see it at all.
Putting the sheepskin map directly into his arms, Qin Shaoyang moved his eyes and looked up at the sky above his head.
He could clearly feel that several tyrannical auras were approaching quickly.
The movement caused by this battle is too great.
Although it belongs to the remote Xicheng District of the imperial capital, in the imperial capital where the masters are like clouds, many people have long felt the fluctuations and gathered.
Many warriors living around witnessed this earth-shattering duel with their own eyes.
Qin Shaoyang scanned his eyes for a week, simply because of the battle just now, this place had become a ruin, which happened to hide his figure.
Quietly dissipating the power of the dragon soul, the eye-catching blue long hair completely turned back to pure black. At the same time, his figure flashed, and he quickly fled the scene.
Just as Qin Shaoyang left, several figures fell on the ruins.
"Huh? The breath of the peak power of the Huazong Realm has disappeared."
An old man stepping on a fast eagle spirit beast, whispered in disbelief, and his sharp, eagle-like eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.
In an instant, everything within a thousand meters of feet fell within his eyes, like a perspective, not blocked by any obstacles at all.
"Elder Luo San, have you ever found traces of other people."
A middle-aged warrior stood on the ruins, raised his head and asked the old man above his head. The sound is like a Hongzhong, full of air.
If an outsider hears such a title, it is estimated that they will sit on the ground in shock.
The head of the seven great families of the Beirong Empire, the Luo family has five great elders, each of which is a powerful existence on the seventh heaven of the Huazong Realm.
And the three elders in front of him had already reached the peak of the Huazong Realm, a half-step Supreme Realm cultivation base.
"Huh, there is a kid there?"
The old man, known as the third elder Luo, looked through the building with broken beams on the ground and fell on Qin Shaoyang.
Those elite eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he looked up and down Qin Shaoyang carefully, then he shook his head slightly.
"It's just a little devil in the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm. It is estimated that he was attracted by the battle and came to join in the fun recklessly."
Elder Luo San murmured, but he ignored Qin Shaoyang, his eyes continued to search around.
However, after a while, nothing was gained.
"Unexpectedly, that person had some means to dig out so quickly, he has escaped from the scope of my investigation."
Elder Luo San fell on the ruins and sighed softly at the others.
Obviously, the third elder Luo was extremely prestigious. Hearing him say this, the others had no doubt. Among them, the big man who had just made the noise leaned over to examine the corpse of Mo Yu who had been dead on the ground for a long time.
"From the point of view of the spiritual power remaining on this guy, at least he is also a powerhouse in the Huazong Realm Eight Heavens."
"And before he died, he seemed to burn the blood in his body in exchange for powerful strength, but he was still bombarded and killed by the opponent. It seems that the person who killed him has reached the peak of the Huazong realm."
Having said that, the big man looked up at the other people with a solemn look in his eyes.
At the peak of the Huazong realm, even in the imperial capital, that is one of the few powerhouses.
"When did the imperial capital emerge such two powerful guys, and they dare to fight and fight under the eyes of the emperor. This matter must be thoroughly investigated and understood and reported to the emperor. Elder Luo San, you have a lot of knowledge and can deny it. Identity."
A middle-aged man wearing close-fitting soft armor and a coat and court attire frowned solemnly, and turned to face Elder Luo San with a fist and salute.
Elder Luo San lightly stroked the long beard, looked at the corpse for a moment, and then slowly made a sound.
"General Ran Qi, as far as I know, there are only two or three people in the world who specialize in the art of blood sacrifice and have a cultivation base in the Huazong Realm Eighth Heaven. Inferred by age, there will be only one person left in the end."
"Appreciate further details."
Hearing the words of Elder Luo San, the eyes of the others also gathered.
"It is rumored that one of the twelve guardian masters of the dark hall, there is a guy who specializes in this blood sacrifice technique, and he is probably the twelve guardian grandmaster of the dark hall."
"This, this... The Temple Guardian of the Dark Hall?"
General Ran Qi and others looked at the corpse on the ground in disbelief, and even suspected that they had heard it wrong.
The master of the twelve temple guards of the dark palace, known for his power and brutality, has now been killed.
But what made the faces of a few people changed the most was because of the famous flaws in the dark hall that must be reported. Now that one of the twelve guardian masters of the dark hall has died in the imperial capital, this matter is afraid that he will never let go.
"Unexpectedly, someone would dare to stab the hornet's nest in the dark hall."
"It seems that in the recent period, our Beirong Empire is afraid that it won't stop."
The Dragon Slaying Hall, the Dark Hall and the Shura Hall are also known as the three top palace powers of the Shenlong Continent.
Not only because of its long history and the strong like clouds, but also because its power penetrates almost every corner of the mainland.
Even the four empires did not want to provoke them.
"General, several adults, it is verified that someone witnessed the battle just now. It is said that another person has long blue hair and used the technique of thunder."
A silver armored warrior knelt on one knee and spoke back to the crowd.
"Blue long hair? It's rare to see people with this color?"
"General Ranqi, you can investigate in two directions. One is why the master of the twelve temples of the dark palace appeared in the imperial capital, where did he settle down, and why he appeared here to fight people."
"The other direction is to search for this long blue hair. Grandmasters who use thunder magic spells have all appeared in the imperial capital."
Elder Luo San slightly nodded and reminded General Ran Qi on the side
"Thank you three elders for your guidance."