The emperor of the five god-level forces flashed directly and appeared at the gate of the ruins.

"Swish swish swish!"

At this moment, thousands of figures rushed out quickly.

The men looked pale, but they still flew out of the ruins in an orderly manner.

"The man of the Holy Land of Immortality?"

When he saw these thousands of people, the Emperor of the God Pavilion and others snorted coldly.

The emperor of the Undying Holy Land waved his hand and immediately a ball of light hit him.

This light enveloped the thousands of people, making them faster, and eventually landed on the giant hand platform outside the gate of the ruins.

"What happened in the ruins after the murder of the devil in Ri Jian Fengyun?" The Emperor of the Divine Pavilion stepped forward and asked these disciples of the Immortal Holy Land.

After hearing this, the thousands of people looked at each other, and were all hesitant and didn't know whether they should say it.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you say it!" The emperor from the Divine Pavilion next to him shouted.

The disciples of the Immortal Holy Land were already exhausted at this moment. When they heard the roar of the Emperor of the God Pavilion, their bodies immediately trembled.

"What are you yelling?" The emperor of the Immortal Holy Land beside him glanced over the Emperor of the God Pavilion and said coldly: "This is my disciple of the Immortal Holy Land. What qualifications do you have to let them speak?"

"snort!"

The Emperor of the God Pavilion snorted coldly and stopped talking, because he was too anxious.

After all, all the three thousand elites in his Divine Pavilion died, and even the genius Xiahou Yu of the Divine Pavilion and more than ten elders of the Divine Pavilion all fell. The loss was quite large, and he didn't ask clearly how to be willing.

"Okay, my disciples from the Immortal Holy Land will not answer your interrogation. There are still some people behind you, please go and ask yourself." The emperor of the Immortal Holy Land heard what Grandma Gao, led by these disciples, said, and his face moved immediately. His eyes swept to the emperor in the God Pavilion, pointing to the ruins gate in the void.

For a moment, countless people turned their heads and saw another flash of light on the gate of the ruins.

This time, more than ten figures rushed out of the gate of the ruins. The dozens of people flew around and looked back from time to time. Seeing that they really rushed out of the ruins, they seemed to be dreaming, and even more, when they saw the powerful people of their own power, they all showed ecstasy in their hearts.

"Xiahou Mountain!"

The emperor of the Divine Pavilion glared and saw a familiar figure among the dozens of people.

"Xiahou Mountain, come here and tell me what happened in the past after the sword Fengyun massacre that day?" The Emperor of the Divine Pavilion instantly attracted the man and said.

The next moment, Xiahou Shan walked timidly to the Emperor of the Divine Pavilion. His face was a little complicated, as if he was scared or excited.

"Tell me, don't worry about anything." The Emperor of the God Pavilion sank and said, "If you stand here, no one dares to touch you anymore."

"Yes." Xiahoushan took a deep breath and said respectfully: "After that day, we dispersed among the ruins and wandered around looking for people from the same sect to meet. As a result, Jian Fengyun also began to chase and kill. Although he only had the peak cultivation level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, his strength was extremely strong. We were completely an ant in his hands. Fortunately, I changed into a robe of a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. The man did not chase me and escaped the disaster."

"Why do you say that? Does the Divine Sword Sect know this sword Fengyun?" The Emperor of the Divine Pavilion sank and said.

"No."

Xiahoushan pursed his lips again and said, "The reason I said this is because... because he killed all the disciples of the God Pavilion, the God of War, the Feixian Sect, the Ancient God Temple..., and the only one who let me go, the immortal land and the Divine Sword Sect, so the disciple said that for some reason, he wanted to release me."

"Hmph, damn it, it was indeed the one who did it in Jian Fengyun!"

A huge chill burst out from the body of the Emperor of the God Pavilion.

Even at this moment, the Temple of War God, the Ancient Temple, the Feixian Sect and others were all murderous intent, like a sharp sword, which made the space around them twist at this moment.

"Are you sure that he slaughtered the disciples of each sect?" The Emperor of the Divine Pavilion stared at Xiahou Yu, his voice so cold that it was extremely cold.

"Big... Emperor, this is true." The disciple was startled.

"Swish swish swish!"

At this moment, several figures rushed out from the gate of the ruins.

These people were covered in embarrassment, with no blood on their faces, as if they were dead.

They still had blood on their bodies and suffered injuries of many large and small.

When they saw the Emperor of the God Pavilion, all the grievances, resentment and the despair that had always existed burst out in the hearts of these people.

"Emperor, you must avenge me!"

They said this in unison, and they almost said one word at a time, and their teeth were about to break out before they broke out.

Just from this sentence, we can see how strong the resentment in their hearts is.

These people were not wearing the clothes of the God Pavilion, but the Emperor of the God Pavilion recognized them at a glance that they were disciples of the God Pavilion.

In the gloomy face, the Emperor of the Divine Pavilion waved his hand, as if there was a soft force to wrap these people up, and they all caught them on the giant hand platform.

"It is a blessing for you to be alive." The Emperor of the God Pavilion looked extremely hard to see, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that among the god ruins at this moment, only you, the disciples of the God Pavilion, are still alive!"

The disciples knelt on the ground with a slam and said to the Emperor of the God Pavilion: "Emperor, that sword Fengyun is too strong. Whether it is an inner disciple, an elite disciple, a top disciple, a thousand, two thousand, or three thousand, they are all ants to him!"

"He does not kill the people from the Holy Land of the Undying and the Divine Sword Palace, and only kills the disciples of our Divine Pavilion forces and the God of War Temple!"

"In desperation, the disciple had to change his clothes and hide underground before he escaped this disaster!"

"But even so, dozens of people died in the ruins. There were many monsters halfway through, and even holy-level monsters appeared. It is really the blessing of Taizu when we can survive."

"Emperor, this person is obviously targeting us and other sects. If this revenge is not avenged, the souls of those brothers and sisters will probably be difficult to survive in the nine springs!"

After this passage of words, these people seemed to be extremely wronged and even started to cry.

The Emperor of the God Pavilion's face became more and more gloomy. At the end, he turned his head and looked at the Holy Land of the Immortality and the Divine Sword Palace, and snorted coldly: "You may explain why this person doesn't kill the people from the Holy Land of the Immortality and the Divine Sword Palace, and only kills people from our forces like?"

Everyone could hear the implication of this Emperor of the God Pavilion, which was asking whether the sword Fengyun was colluding with the immortal holy land and the Divine Sword Palace!
Chapter completed!