Every time a disciple or elder's life talisman was broken, his heart seemed to be torn apart.

As this man gets older, he seems to be prone to sentimentality.

He picked up a cup of tea and was about to put it into his mouth when three crisp sounds made his hand holding the teacup freeze instantly.

His head turned in the direction of the sound with a click, so fast that his neck almost became dislocated.

"impossible!"

Seeing the three broken life talismans, the elder's face instantly turned pale.

Feng Buping, Yin Wu, and Wei Tiancheng, the three Qi gathering powerhouses, had their fate talismans shattered at the same time.

Among them, Feng Buping is the deputy sect leader of the Yuan Sect, a second-level Qi Gathering powerhouse!

Even though Yanyue Valley fought for the ruins, the three gathered energy did not fall.

The elder of the sacrificial hall's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

After being stunned for a moment, he stepped hard on the ground, and his whole body shot out like a meteor.

"Sect Master... something bad has happened! Deputy Sect Master Feng and their life talismans... are broken."

There was a distance of hundreds of feet from the Sacrifice Hall to the Yuanmen Main Hall, but he rushed there in just a few breaths. After saying one sentence, he collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been exhausted.
Chapter completed!