1347: C1347 In front of the Cloud Palace

C1347 In front of the Cloud Palace

"Pavilion Lord, I refuse to accept this!" Eighteen people stood side by side at the gates of the Yun Xia Palace.

In front of them was the strongest person in the entire Dongfang Alliance, Dongfang Huoshu. Just now, Dongfang Huoshu heard a servant's message saying that someone wanted to see him at the gates, so he came here.

However, as soon as they saw each other, one of them said to Dongfang Huoshu. These eighteen people were the Sect Master of the various sects in the Dongfang Alliance. The powers of these 18 Sect Master were ranked within the top 30 of the entire Dongfang Alliance.

When he heard one of them claim to be unconvinced, Dongfang Huoshu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He looked at that person and asked calmly, "What do you have to be unconvinced about?"

"Pavilion Lord, I'm not convinced. What ability does that Yang Xuan have to be able to become the leader of the Devil Extinguishing Team?" A man in a golden robe stood out and said to Dongfang Huoshu. This man was the Sect Master of Golden Elephant Sect. Besides him, there were eight other people amongst the other seventeen people. They were also the sects that belonged to those people who were killed by Yang Xuan in the Blood Burial Secret Realm.

Of course, there was also Xiao Zhuyue who was left in the Blood Burial Secret Realm by Yang Xuan. He no longer had the chance to come here.

"Why aren't you convinced?" Dongfang Huoshu still had no expression on his face. No one could tell what he was thinking.

The Sect Master of the Golden Elephant Sect had a bad temper. He immediately said, "Pavilion Lord said that all of us have to unite and fight the Devil Clan together. But that Yang Xuan killed my beloved son. Isn't this an act that will shake our hearts? For me, he doesn't deserve to be in this position. "

The green-robed man stood out and spoke with righteous indignation, "Yang Xuan killed someone for his own selfish desires. This crime cannot be forgiven. I hope Pavilion Lord can investigate this matter clearly."

The rest of them followed suit and said to Dongfang Huoshu, "I hope Pavilion Lord can investigate this matter clearly."

Dongfang Huoshu did not answer, but turned to look at the southwest sky. There, a silver light was rapidly approaching. The stream of light arrived in the sky above the Dongfang Pavilion in an instant. It was actually a flying sword. On top of the flying sword stood a man in a long robe.

The man looked down at the group of people in front of Dongfang Huoshu. A powerful Qi was emitted from his body, enveloping all 18 of them. With a cold voice, he said, "Which one of you said that my Young Lord is not worthy?"

"I said it. What can you do about it?" The golden-robed man was infuriated by the sudden appearance of this man.

The long-robed man in midair laughed coldly. At the same time, all the metal weapons in the city began to vibrate. It was as if they had been summoned by something. Even the weapons hanging on the waists of these 18 people began to shake.

Everyone's faces immediately changed. They looked at the long-robed man and asked, "Who exactly are you?"

"The Chaotic Land, Xuan Martial Pavilion, and Xingyun." The man replied plainly, but it made everyone swallow their saliva. Perhaps there were still many people who didn't know what kind of sect the Xuan Martial Pavilion was a year ago. However, in this year's time, the Xuan Martial Pavilion had conquered the entire Bedlam Lands with their own strength. The only thing that could remain unannexed in the Chaotic Land was the fact that it had opened up the entire Central Province. Furthermore, the Red Desert Auction House had a good relationship with the Xuan Martial Pavilion.

As the biggest money-selling den in the entire Central Province, the Bedlam Lands was as chaotic as his name. But now, it had become the Hall of One Man's Word of the Xuan Martial Pavilion. The things behind this were far from simple.

Even the sects that these eighteen Sect Master represented could not guarantee that they had never sold anything in the Bedlam Lands. As long as they sold anything, they would definitely leave something behind in the hands of the Xuan Martial Pavilion.

Most importantly, it was rumored that Pavilion Lord of the Xuan Martial Pavilion had already become a Sovereign several hundred years ago. He had returned after a few hundred years of seclusion, and this brought prosperity to the Xuan Martial Pavilion once again. One could imagine how powerful he was. The reason why he had appeared here was something that no one could understand.

However, the thing that caught people's attention the most was the sentence 'Young Lord' that he had just said. Everyone began to pray in their hearts, hoping that the so-called 'Young Lord' would never be Yang Xuan.

At the same time, most of the iron weapons in the city had already flown into the sky, just like countless birds appearing in the sky. The sky immediately darkened.

No matter if it was knives, spears, axes, hooks or forks or hoes, sickles, hammers, and hammers or barks, these iron weapons were all merged together and turned into a huge sword that pierced through the heaven and earth.

The tip of the huge sword was pointed at these 18 people, and Xingyun's face was still full of smiles, but when it fell into the eyes of these people, it was not like that.

This was a smile filled with danger.

Everyone's back was covered in cold sweat. They thought to themselves, "People often say that the people in the wedding place are a bunch of hoodlums who are afraid of chaos. Now, it seems that it's true."

Dongfang Huoshu's face remained calm and did not say a word. Xingyun looked at everyone and asked again, "Can anyone of you tell me who has a problem with my Young Lord and Yang Xuan?"

Those nine people were persuaded to come because of their good relationship. In fact, they did not have any grudges with Yang Xuan. The Sect Master immediately took a few steps back. They did not care about the other nine people's gazes. They waved their hands and said, "We are not sure. We are just passing by."

The other nine people looked at Xingyun who was in the sky. Cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. They opened their mouths but couldn't say anything.

Everyone was in a deadlock. The nine of them kept glancing at Dongfang Huoshu's face. They wanted to see his reaction, but from the beginning to the end, he just looked calm and composed, which made them feel even more disappointed.

Finally, the Sect Master of Golden Elephant Sect let out a cold snort, turned around, and was about to leave. When the other eight saw this, they also prepared to leave.

Right at this moment, Dongfang Huoshu spoke, "Wait, did I let you leave?"2

The nine men stopped in their tracks and turned to look at Dongfang Huoshu. Their tone was filled with anger as they asked word by word, "I wonder what else does Pavilion Lord have?"

"Nothing. I just want to ask, how many benefits did Zhan Wuming give you?" Dongfang Huoshu said in a flat tone.

"It has nothing to do with the Zhan family Master. Our purpose is to seek justice for our son's death." The green-robed man said with a calm expression.

Dongfang Huoshu sighed upon seeing this. While everyone was staring at him, Dongfang Huoshu said, "Then I would like to ask again. Back then, you and Water Moon Sect and Dark Moon Sect attacked Yun Cheng together. How should we settle this score?"

"Let's go." When the Sect Master of Golden Elephant Sect heard this, it knew what Dongfang Huoshu meant. Without replying, it turned around and said to the crowd.

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