"Stop! You can't kill him!" Zi Yan saw that the situation was getting worse and couldn't help but shout, "I'm from Purgatory City. If you dare to kill him, Purgatory City and Beichen Palace will not let you go. Just wait for the Xuanyuan family to be exterminated!"
The Great Elder had suffered setbacks repeatedly since last night, his face gloomy. "You little brat, you're so arrogant! You said you were from Purgatory City, haha, but you can't prove it!"
Zi Yan was speechless. It was already a blessing for the group from the Nine-Layered Palace to have escaped alive. Those things had long been shattered, and not even a fragment could be found.
"The remnants of Weiyang Palace, go to hell!" The Great Elder had a sinister look on his face, with wind surging in his hands and murderous intent. He wanted to beat Beichen Ying and Zi Yan to death in an instant!
Beichen Ying and Zi Yan exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with anxiety and a hint of uncertainty. What on earth was this? It was simply an unprovoked disaster.
Suddenly, Beichen Ying had a flash of inspiration: "Stop! Your General Zhao Xin can prove my identity!"
Beichen Ying shouted loudly. Although Beichen Ying looked down on Marshal Zhao, he could indeed prove that he was the second young master of Beichen Palace.
The Great Elder's hand paused.
At this moment, suddenly, a figure flew over quickly.
The Third Elder held an urgent report in his hand. Before anyone could speak, a voice rang out: "Brother! Something terrible has happened!"
The Great Elder's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a very bad premonition.
Sure enough, when the third elder handed the urgent military report to the first elder, the first elder took a look at it and immediately felt unwell.
"Puff--" Before the Great Elder could even take a breath, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The heaven wants to destroy my Beimo! The heaven wants to destroy my Xuanyuan family!" The Great Elder's body shook. If the Third Elder had not reacted quickly and supported him, he would have collapsed.
"Brother! Although the palace was destroyed and millions of soldiers were killed, the core disciples of the family are still here and can rise again." The third elder was also angry in his heart, but when he saw the first elder suffered such a blow, he spoke out to comfort him.
The Great Elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Let's go! To the border!"
"These two people?" The third elder asked in a low voice when he saw the two people thrown to the ground by the first elder.
"Your Marshal Zhao can prove my identity!" Beichen Ying shouted without missing a beat, but he wasn't sure. The conversation between the First and Third Elders just now seemed to indicate something serious was happening at the border. Wasn't Marshal Zhao supposed to be guarding the border?
"Zhao Xin was buried alive." The Great Elder stared at Beichen Ying with a sinister gaze, as cold as a poisonous snake.
Buried alive? The only person who could prove his identity was buried alive?
Hearing this, Beichen Ying couldn't help but burst into tears. Luoluo, you were having so much fun up there, but why did all the bad luck fall on Ziyan and me? Is there any justice in this? First, as a core disciple of Weiyang Palace, he was nearly strangled to death by the Great Elder. Now, after finally finding someone who can verify his identity, he's told that Marshal Zhao was buried alive.
The Great Elder's expression had regained its composure. He ordered the Third Elder in a cold voice, "You will be in charge of the clan for the time being."
"Yes!" The third elder suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.
The Great Elder stared at Beichen Ying and Zi Yan with an icy gaze, his eyes flashing with coldness. He always felt that the appearance of these two people was strange and weird. The destruction of the Beimo Palace and the burial of millions of soldiers, could it really have nothing to do with these two people? Naturally, the Great Elder didn't believe it.
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