dragon ball i am tabur

Tianxiangzhou, the city of Tianxiangzhou, although it has fallen into the night, the city is brightly lit and bright.

Tianxiang Prefecture is close to Crescent Prefecture and Hualong Prefecture, so when the news of Song Xiaomo's reappearance spread here, the entire branch fell into uneasiness.

Because maybe, their branch is the target of Song Xiaomo's destruction.

In front of the gate of the sub-altar, there are still eight guards in the Nascent Soul stage guarding it.

Normally, these eight guards would just do their jobs, but tonight, they didn't dare to be careless at all. Who knows if Song Xiaomo would suddenly kill them? If they were careless, they might lose their lives.

There is an old man in gray sitting cross-legged in an inconspicuous little room inside the altar. There is no breath leaking from his body, just like a dead tree without any breath of life.

His name is Nalan Xing, and he was the core elder of the Taiyi Sect many years ago. However, since he stepped into the Tribulation, he has stepped down from his position as the core elder and concentrated on practicing to prepare for the heavenly calamity. He has sensed that his second The second catastrophe will come within a hundred years.

Ten miles away from the Tianxiang Dividing Altar, there is an ordinary house. The resident is a cultivator in the distraction stage. He moved here two years ago. In the past two years, he has been in seclusion almost all the time and rarely goes out. Pass.

In fact, he is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect and was sent here by the main altar to act as a spy. If anything happens to the branch, he needs to report to the main altar through the teleportation array.

Tonight, Han Mu, who was acting as a secret agent, did not practice as usual, because Song Xiaomo had come out of the mountain again and was likely to attack the Tianxiang altar. Therefore, he had to cheer up and monitor the activities of the altar.

suddenly.

A figure appeared beside him without any warning.

"You are"

Before he could even utter a complete sentence, someone pointed at the center of his eyebrow. The force of the finger instantly broke through his body-protecting essence, broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, and defeated his Nascent Soul.

At the same time, ten figures suddenly appeared around the Tianxiang Altar. They quickly fired a series of spells, and then the entire altar was surrounded by an invisible energy circle.

"who"

The little Nalanxing who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, took one step and reached the sky above the altar.

But the ten people around him did not respond to him, but directly attacked him.

"not good"

As a cultivator of overcoming tribulations, Nalan Xing's senses are so sensitive. As soon as the ten people take action, he can sense that these are ten cultivators who are at the same level as him.

"escape"

He made a decision in an instant to escape from this place, but as soon as he communicated with Void, his expression changed, because he discovered that the space where the sub-altar was located was blocked by a mysterious force, and he could not even think of breaking it open within a quarter of an hour.

"Boom boom boom boom"

Ten extremely powerful attacks came, and in desperation, Nalan Xing could only resist.

The result of hard resistance is serious injury.

"puff"

Nalan Xing vomited blood, his expression instantly weakened, and exclaimed: "You are people from the Vulcan Cult"

"You know too much, you will die"

A sneak attacker came out of the air and attacked again, and the other nine sneak attackers cooperated to launch the attack.

After only resisting for three rounds, Nalan Xing was no longer able to resist. He could only watch a sword light piercing his eyebrows and piercing his soul.

"kill"

After killing Nalan Xing, ten people swooped down and transformed into the God of Death who harvested life. It only took thirty breaths to kill all the thousands of people in the altar.

Then find the treasure house of the branch altar and empty the resources inside directly.

After they left, Song Yan appeared in the altar. Looking at the mutilated corpses, even though he had killed many people, he felt that the methods of those ten people were too cruel.

"It's a little different from what I expected. The people from the Vulcan Sect didn't attack the headquarters of the Taiyi Sect, but instead attacked their branch."

With a flicker of his body, Song Yan disappeared from the spot.

Twenty breaths later, Song Yan appeared near the branch altar of the Taiyi Sect in Dongtian State, and once again witnessed the scene where the masters of the Vulcan Sect killed the tribulation masters who were stationed here, and then continued to kill.

That night, sixty-three sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed. Except for one cultivator who was in the middle stage of the Tribulation and escaped with serious injuries, the remaining sixty-two masters of the Tribulation who were in charge of the sub-altars were all killed.

According to Song Yan's prediction, there will be no more than 150 masters of tribulation in Taiyi Sect.

Sixty-two people died at once, which was enough to severely weaken their vitality.

Overnight, the sixty-three branch altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed. This incident caused a huge sensation in the Tang Dynasty.

"Song Xiaomo is so cruel, he doesn't even let the ordinary disciples go."

"Song Xiaomo is simply the reincarnation of a murderous demon. He is so cruel that he actually killed so many people."

Taiyi Sect's branches ranged from two to three thousand to five to six thousand. Therefore, that night, more than 200,000 Taiyi Sect disciples were killed.

Sitting in a restaurant in the city of Tianxiang Prefecture, listening to the surrounding discussions, Song Yan's face looked very ugly. He actually took the blame for the Vulcan Cult.

The key is that not only did he take the blame, but he also got no benefits at all. You know, the masters of the Vulcan Cult took away the storage rings from their bodies after killing people.

This matter continues to ferment.

But there was a strange atmosphere in the Taiyi Sect General Forum.

"Mingtan, you need to give us an explanation."

More than 30 tribulation cultivators blocked Master Mingtan, demanding justice, and these 30 or so people were the group of tribulation masters who went to the sub-chamber to sit down.

Master Mingtan's face was extremely ugly.

He never expected in his wildest dreams that the Vulcan Church suddenly attacked the sub-altar and killed sixty-two tribulation masters. Therefore, the remaining tribulation masters who dared to stay in the sub-chamber ran back one after another. And he aggressively approached Master Mingtan to ask for an explanation.

After a long while, Master Mingtan slowly said: "Everyone, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but please don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

A tribulation-transcending cultivator sneered: "To put it lightly, how can you explain it to us? Just because of your ridiculous decision-making, we have lost sixty-two tribulation-transcending masters. You are so incompetent as a leader."

"Yes, you must explain to us immediately. We must seek justice for our dead fellow Taoist."

For a moment, Master Mingtan's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, a boy came in a hurry and reported in panic: "Oh no, Master, three more of our altars have been destroyed."

"Stay back first," Master Mingtan waved his hand with a gloomy face.

"Yes"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the boy immediately retreated.

At this time, another tribulation cultivator said: "Ming Tan, it seems that you are really not suitable to be a leader. If you are allowed to keep doing this, I am afraid that you will destroy the hundred thousand years of our Taiyi Sect's foundation." clean”

Author's digression: Second update