Everyone in the Xiao family looked at each other.
They also couldn't understand why Song Ning did this.
Xiao Changfeng was furious when he saw a large group of Lei Que Sword Sect Law Enforcement Team disciples rushing over from a distance. The leader was Yan Ming, the master of the Lei Que Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall.
Yan Ming arrived, glanced at the experts of the Xiao family, and his eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng: "The sect leader has ordered that all the disciples of the Xiao family be expelled from the Lei Que Sword Sect, and they must all leave the mountain gate of our Lei Que Sword Sect within half an hour."
"The sect leader also said that all disciples of the Xiao family are not allowed to take away anything from the Lei Que Sword Sect when they leave."
"When all the Xiao family disciples leave, they will have to be checked before leaving."
Xiao Changfeng's face turned ugly after hearing this.
What Song Ning means is that if a disciple of the Xiao family has something belonging to the Lei Que Sword Sect, he will not be able to leave even if he wants to leave
"I want to see Song Ning!" Xiao Changfeng's face was gloomy.
Yan Ming shook his head: "If you want to see the sect master, wait until your father comes."
Xiao Changfeng's face became even more ugly. Does Yan Ming mean that he is not qualified? !
Half an hour later.
Xiao Changfeng and other disciples of the Xiao family stood at the foot of the Lei Que Sword Sect's gate mountain, their faces ashen.
"Song Ning goes too far!" A Xiao family master shouted angrily.
"Young Master, that young man, do we want to continue to monitor him?" A Xiao family disciple stepped forward hesitantly and said.
Xiao Changfeng's face was gloomy and he shook his head: "Go back to the Xiao family's headquarters first, that young man can't escape!"
Within the Lei Que Sword Sect, the experts from all sides were surprised when they saw the Xiao family disciples who were almost driven out.
Originally, everyone thought that the order to expel Xiao family disciples was a rumor, but they did not expect it to be true.
However, like Xiao Changfeng and others, the experts from all sides also couldn't understand why Song Ning did this.
Tai Hongtao, who was standing next to Princess Taiyan, suddenly said: "It should be Senior Chen Hong's intention to expel Xiao family disciples!"
It is not something Song Ning can decide to expel all the disciples of the Xiao family.
Princess Taeyeon was surprised: "Senior Chen Hong? But why did Senior Chen Hong do this?"
Tai Hongtao shook his head: "I don't understand either. Also, I just got news that senior Chen Hong is going to accept a man named Lu Xiaoyu as a closed disciple."
"Lu Xiaoyu?" Princess Taiyan was surprised: "Is this Lu Xiaoyu very talented?"
"It's just the Dayan Sword Body." Tai Hongtao said: "I also found out that this Lu Xiaoyu is just a disciple of the Shura Sect, a second-rate sect, and this Shura Sect was destroyed by the Thousand Demons Sect three years ago. "
Princess Taeyeon frowned.
Chen Hong fired Xiao Changfeng, a high-level divine body genius, and now he accepted a little-known Lu Xiaoyu, who was not even an ordinary divine body, as his closed disciple.
Why did Chen Hong do this
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The battlefield of the gods is the battlefield where the ancient gods fought. Although countless years have passed since the war of the gods, the battlefield of the gods is still filled with the terrifying power of the gods and there are ancient formation restrictions everywhere.
Therefore, the Battlefield of the Gods is sparsely populated, and few people usually come here.
On this day, at the edge of the deserted battlefield of the gods, a golden chariot slowly came.
The battlefield of the gods is filled with lifeless energy, shrouded in boundless gray death energy.
The arrival of the golden chariot brought a touch of brilliance to this boundless gray.
The golden chariot stopped at the edge of the battlefield of the gods.
Lu Yiping sat on the chariot, looking at the endless battlefield of gods in front of him, with mixed emotions.
During the war between the gods, how many of his friends died here!
Not even a whole body.
"Xiao Jin, let's go." After stopping for a while, Lu Yiping said.
The Dragon-horned Taurus then took steps and moved forward slowly.
The chariot broke through the death aura of the battlefield of the gods and entered it.
After a while, it disappeared into the gray death air.
Lu Yiping looked at the thick cloud-like death aura around him and frowned. Normally, after so many years, the death aura here should have dissipated long ago, but it is still so strong!
Obviously, someone has arranged a supreme formation here to make the death energy here condense and never dissipate!
And it’s getting stronger!
who is it
Could it be the man behind the war between the gods
Thinking of this, Lu Yiping's eyes flashed coldly.
The chariot moved forward.
Suddenly, a monster with death energy all over its body and blood-red eyes burst out of the strong death energy and rushed toward Lu Yiping.
This is the undead spirit bred by the perennial death energy in the battlefield of the gods.
In the battlefield of the gods, in addition to the undead, there are also dead corpses. These undead and corpses usually consume the death energy of the gods to practice, and their cultivation is powerful. This is why many sect masters in the Hengyuan plane dare not lightly set foot in the battlefield of the gods. reason.
However, when the undead spirit that came over reached the top of the chariot, it suddenly stopped, was strangled by invisible forces, and instantly floated away, disappearing between heaven and earth.
The chariots don’t stop.
Not affected at all.
One day passed.
Lu Yiping came to a certain mountain peak.
This mountain peak has a weird shape, like a sharp blade piercing the sky. The sides of the mountain peak are as smooth as mirrors, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
"Soul Locking Purgatory Formation!" Looking at the giant peak in front of him, Lu Yiping's eyes turned cold.
The Soul Locking Purgatory Formation is one of the ten ancient divine formations.
It should be due to the influence of this soul-locking purgatory formation, so the death energy in the battlefield of the gods has not dissipated for many years, but has become stronger and stronger.
The center of the soul-locking purgatory formation is at the bottom of this mountain peak.
There are many restrictions on the mountain.
But Lu Yiping drove directly, passed through the many restrictions on the mountain, and came to the bottom of the mountain.
After a while, he came to a different space.
The space is very large, and in the middle area is a huge altar. On the altar, the soul-locking purgatory formation is operating, and the death energy from the battlefield of the gods is being continuously transported here.
The death energy here is so strong that it is like substance, floating in the air, forming a liquid cloud.
Even the ancient emperor, even the great emperor, would be corrupted instantly if they were infiltrated by this death energy.
Lu Yiping's eyes fell on the four figures wrapped in death energy on the altar.
(End of chapter)