On a flying boat.
In the cabin, the strong men of the Sun Moon Sect and the Eastern Ancient Clan sat opposite each other, with the tea cups in front of them steaming and the fragrance of tea wafting.
Ancestor Luoyang picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "How is it? I said that the Yaoguang Holy Land likes to sneak in, right?"
He looked at Ancestor Huo Ming opposite him.
Ancestor Huo Ming is in a good mood now.
Ancestor Wu Ling not only has the Supreme Weapon, the Eastern Holy Mirror, but also all the treasures and resources lost by the Eastern Ancient Clan this time.
After getting these treasures and resources back, his Eastern Ancient Clan can stand on the land of the East and look down on the heroes.
However, no one knows where the Eastern Holy Sword is, according to Ancestor Wu Ling's memory.
After he left the Eastern Ancient Clan, he was attacked by a mysterious man.
Before he could urge the Supreme Weapon to fight back, the other party took away the Eastern Holy Sword and disappeared.
Therefore, although the Eastern Holy Land was found, the Eastern Holy Sword was lost, which made Huo Ming Patriarch feel gloomy.
"Yes."
Hearing what Luoyang Patriarch said, Huo Ming Patriarch nodded in agreement. Thinking of the hypocritical look of Yaoguang Holy Land, he got angry.
What can't be them?
After Wu Ling Patriarch was pulled out, even Yaoguang Holy Lord was dumbfounded.
They thought they hid the people well, but who knew that within a certain range, Huo Ming Patriarch could find the people of the Eastern Ancient Clan through secret methods.
This made Yaoguang Holy Land unable to deny it.
Afterwards, the soul search was a slap in the face, snapping loudly.
"I have wrongly blamed the Sun Moon Sect."
Ancestor Huo Ming said: "I heard Long Kun mention that the Wu Ling plundered your sect's resources. Our clan will double the compensation."
"As well as this help, our clan will definitely remember it in our hearts. If the Sun Moon Sect needs our help in the future, our clan will definitely not refuse."
Listening to the polite words of Ancestor Huo Ming, Ancestor Luoyang smiled professionally. He accompanied the Dongfang Ancient Clan to the Yaoguang Holy Land to ask for punishment.
The first purpose was not to help the Dongfang Ancient Clan at all.
It was not because he took the blame.
He simply wanted to see these hypocrites in a mess, speechless, and slapped in the face.
Seeing the Yaoguang Saint Lord and Ancestor Yaoguang eating shit, he felt as happy as if he had been smeared with honey.
When he left, he added: You have come to this day too?
They were so angry that they died.
"It's too much for the old ancestor to say this. After all, the Yaoguang Holy Land has even plotted against my sect, so my sect will naturally not let him go."
"Moreover, these villains have been shirking the blame more than once or twice."
"They throw dirty water on my sect, which is simply insane."
The old ancestor Luoyang got angry when he thought of the shirking of blame by the Yaoguang Holy Land over the years.
After so long, you should at least change the pit, and grab one and pull it hard, isn't it too much?
Even a clay man has three points of anger.
Moreover, the Sun and Moon Holy Land is a holy land of extremes, how could it possibly tolerate this.
The old ancestor Huo Ming said: "The motives of the Yaoguang Holy Land are impure, and the surface is bright, but in fact it is very rampant."
"Their strength... to put it bluntly, is above the Sun and Moon Holy Land."
This time when they entered the Yaoguang Holy Land, they almost fought, and the two sides were on the verge of a fight, which also made them see a little bit of the strength of the Yaoguang Holy Land.
"I have to admit this fact."
The Luoyang Patriarch nodded, but he sneered in his heart.
This is too much of an underestimation of the Sun Moon Divine Sect. With the founder, the Sun Moon Saint Emperor, above, who can't hide some background?
This time when the Immortal List is opened, the first place in the East Region will definitely belong to the Sun Moon Divine Sect.
No matter who comes, it will not work, he said!
"That's right."
Ancestor Luoyang thought of another supreme weapon of the Dongfang Ancient Clan and said, "Can you contact the Dongfang Holy Sword?"
Ancestor Huo Ming shook his head: "Just like Wu Ling can take away the Dongfang Holy Mirror, it can only be contacted within a certain distance."
Ancestor Luoyang said: "But Ancestor Wu Ling is a member of the Dongfang Ancient Clan. The Dongfang Holy Mirror may not care, after all, it is one of our own."
"But the one who took away the Dongfang Holy Mirror is not one of your clansmen. The Supreme Soldier is spiritual. Unless the other party has the strength to suppress him, otherwise, it should come back by itself."
Ancestor Huo Ming naturally knew about this kind of thing, but since the other party dared to take away the Supreme Soldier, he should have a way to deal with it.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Huo Ming frowned and looked at Patriarch Luo Yang and said, "Wuling and the people from Yaoguang Holy Land were robbed not far from the Eastern Ancient Clan."
"How did the other party know that Wu Ling had the Supreme Weapon?"
Patriarch Luo Yang nodded, "It's worth pondering. I think the person who could do this is most likely an enemy of the Eastern Ancient Clan."
"Enemy?" Patriarch Huo Ming thought of a force, but felt that it was unlikely.
However, there seemed to be no good explanation other than this.
"Could it be a play performed by the Yaoguang Holy Land?"
A Sun Moon Sect strongman said.
HeWearing a yellow robe, he was a half-saint ancestor who was once an elder of the Sun Moon Sect.
His words made the Huo Ming and Luo Yang ancestors look at each other, with a gleam in their eyes.
"This drama queen, maybe it's really possible that they are..."
Luo Yang's words hadn't finished yet.
Suddenly.
With a bang.
A sword light fell from the sky, and the entire flying boat was split in half and exploded on the spot.
Except for the saint-level Luo Yang, all the others in the Sun Moon Sect died tragically on the spot, and even their bodies were not left behind, and they turned into ashes under the sword light.
The same was true for the Dongfang Ancient Clan except for Huo Ming, and all of them died tragically.
"It's the Dongfang Holy Sword!"
Huo Ming was shocked and angry.
He rushed out of the explosion center with a dusty face, and immediately felt the breath of the Dongfang Holy Sword.
The sword light just now was the Dongfang Holy Sword.
"Cough cough... puff..."
The Luoyang Patriarch coughed up blood, staggered out of the explosion center, and came to the side of the Huoming Patriarch.
He stared at the surroundings vigilantly, his body was cold, and at that moment, death seemed to be waving at him.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and used a defensive magic weapon in time, he might have died tragically under the sword just now.
Luoyang Patriarch looked grim, and said: "Senior Huo Ming, hurry up and leave, the other party is definitely well prepared."
"Otherwise, it is impossible to act so decisively."
"Hmph!" Patriarch Huo Ming snorted coldly, his face was cold: "I am a Saint King, and I have a supreme soldier. Who can make me flee without a fight?"
"And, most importantly, this person is too arrogant."
"Knowing that my clan is looking for the Eastern Holy Sword, he actually came with a sword. Does he look down on me or the Eastern Ancient Clan?"
"Long time no see, little Huo Ming."
Two swords fell from the sky, and it was the Eastern Holy Sword who spoke.
Following was his new younger brother, the Space Divine Sword.
"Eastern Holy Sword."
Huo Ming Patriarch looked around and said, "Where are the traitors?"
Hearing his words, Eastern Holy Sword sighed and said, "The master said that your realm is too low, and he was too lazy to take action, so he sent me and Xiao Kong here."
"Of course, he is around, and should be watching the battle."
"So, you can't run away, including you."
He pointed the tip of his sword at Luoyang Patriarch.
"You..." Luoyang Patriarch covered his chest and said, "I am the ancestor of the Sun and Moon Sect, you..."
Puff!
The sword light swept across.
The Eastern Holy Sword appeared behind Luoyang Patriarch.
Blood splashed everywhere.
Luoyang Patriarch's head floated high, he stared with his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
"You... sneak attack..."
"Don't talk about... martial arts..."
Before he finished speaking, his soul was extinguished, and his head and headless body fell from the sky and hit the ground.
"I know you are the ancestor of the Holy Land, but, so what?"
"With a backer, I have nothing to fear."
Dongfang Shengjian spoke calmly. After staying with the Chaos Bell for a long time, his personality was also changing.
It seemed that he was pretending.