Chapter 204

On this night, the stars were dim, and screams came out one after another throughout the burning city.

Such a movement also alerted many forces, but no one went out to investigate. Now the burning city is a muddy water. It seems calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is surging.

get out? If it's all right, it's OK. If something happens, I'm afraid even the forces behind them will be dead.

When the second morning light shines on the earth, the quiet burning city under the night also regained some vitality. On the empty street, many people took to the street and whispered about hearing screams at night.

At the meeting of the Bai family, a middle-aged man with a square face sat in the first place, with a momentum of not being angry and self threatening. However, there is always an uncomfortable light in those eyes. The middle-aged man is Bai Zhenfeng, the head of the Bai family, and the strong man in the triple soul forging realm. When he started, more than a dozen Wu Xiu sat here with a nervous face.

"Everyone must have heard the scream last night. Who can tell me what happened?" Bai Zhenfeng said slowly.

Bai Mu, the third elder of the Bai family, stood up and said with a very ugly face: "according to the news, the yanchou sect, the earth demon sect, the Tianxiang Pavilion and the wild Du family were all destroyed overnight."

Said here, Bai Mu's body couldn't help trembling slightly. These forces are all led by the strong in the quintessence jiuzhong territory. There are no less than 50 people in each force, and each is a good player.

It can be said that these forces come together, that is, they have to pay attention to the white family. But it's amazing that such a force comparable to the three families in Yancheng was destroyed overnight.

In particular, the person who made the move, how strong should he be, so that he can easily destroy so many forces, and there is no big wave of profit.

"What? All destroyed?"

This time, Bai Zhenfeng, who was sitting in the first place, couldn't help it anymore and roared.

These people were invited, but they spent a lot of money to destroy the Mu family and the Mohist family. As long as the two families can be destroyed, the price paid is worth it. As long as you give them time, all the lost things will be redoubled in return.

But now, they are all dead. How can it not surprise him and make him angry.

"What the hell is going on? Who moved the hand?"

Bai Zhenfeng took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face.

The gloomy eyes of Bai Hexuan, the great elder of the white family, also flashed a light of forest cold, and then shook his head weakly: "I don't know, but it's certain that it's not the hand of Wu Xiudong of Yancheng."

If you want to destroy so many forces overnight, the person who took the shot must have reached the soul forging state. Yancheng, there are just a few martial artists in soul forging territory. The Mu family and the Mohist family are under their monitoring. No cultivation, no matter what the world is, guard the Tianchi Lake. As for fengwuji, he disdains this despicable means. The most important thing is that fengwuji is not in Yancheng now. Otherwise, it's time for their white family to be really nervous.

"Who is that? Can you tell me who it is?" Bai Zhenfeng clapped his palm on the table in front of him and roared.

Their plan was about to succeed, but now there was such a thing that made all their plans come to naught. The feeling of suffocation made him very angry.

"Check it out. I want to know who moved the hand and who couldn't live with my white house." Bai Zhenfeng's eyes twinkled with a gloomy light.

"Yes."

Those high-level officials of the Bai family did not dare to neglect, and quickly left one by one to find the so-called strong person in the soul forging state.

The Mu family's house, the Mu family and a group of high-level officials all had a smile on their faces. Early this morning, they knew that the forces that poured into the Yan city were slaughtered almost overnight. The remaining forces also chose to leave Yancheng early in the morning for fear of becoming the next yanmeteorite sect. This made the boulder on their hearts fall to the ground.

"Ha ha, it's really gratifying. I really want to know who killed those forces by thunder."

Mu Juncheng, the master of the Mu family, said with a laugh.

"Who did you say would do it?" Mu Yi also turned his head and asked.

"Is it Mohism?" an old man said with some doubt.

"Mohism? Absolutely impossible. Now Mohism is in the same situation as us, and white family is eyeing. They don't have a chance even if they want to fight." Mu Yi shook his head.

"Maybe it was done by a strong man living in seclusion in Yancheng." another man said.

strong person? How strong should that be? Soul forging realm? However, if there is really a strong person in the soul forging realm who lives here in seclusion, it is impossible not to be known by them, unless this person has reached the strength of the soul condensing realm.

But that kind of super strong martial arts cultivation will not pay attention to this kind of thing.

Mu Cheng's heart moved. He thought of someone, but soon shook his head. Although the young man was amazing, it was a pity that he was dead. Even if he is still alive, he can't reach this step in such a short time.

"Well, no matter who did it, it's a great good thing for us," Mu Juncheng said with a smile.

The same thing is happening in Mohism. In addition to being happy, they are also guessing who the mysterious figure is.

At this moment, the ancient wind, as the initiator of this matter, is sitting on his knees in the room, absorbing the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth and integrating into the meridians.

These days, he hasn't practiced well since he came out of black rock city. Although the skills in his body are constantly running and his power is increasing, the speed is still too slow for the power that soared like his previous rocket. And after several battles yesterday, his consumption was also very serious.

"Bang bang"

A knock on the door came, accompanied by a clear voice: "brother Gufeng gets up."

The ancient wind vomited a mouthful of turbid air, flashed golden light in his eyes, and some stood up from the bed. Outside, Feng zhidie, a little girl, is standing at the door, pouting. Obviously, she is very unhappy that she hasn't got up to play with him because of the ancient wind.

"Zhi die, why did you get up so early." Gu Feng looked at the little girl reluctantly, and then said hello to the five women behind her: "you're up too."

The five women of Baili Mingyao stared at the ancient wind, with a strange face and exclamation from time to time.

"What's matter with the you?" Gu Feng took a step backward. These women's performance was a little abnormal. Didn't they want to do anything to him?