But before he could see the name on the soul tablet clearly.
Snap!
There was another crisp sound, and the second soul tablet also shattered.
The gray-robed elder's heart tightened, his expression became panicked, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.
He felt that something was wrong.
Snap!
The sound of the third soul tablet shattering was like a thunderclap, exploding in the ears of the gray-robed elder.
With trembling hands, he picked up the last broken soul tablet, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Ro...Rob head?!"
He exclaimed, his voice changing in pitch.
Rob head!
That’s their young sect leader, the sect leader’s own son!
The gray-robed elder was so frightened that he rushed to the sect master's hall, crawling and rolling with Rob Tou's broken soul tablet in his hand.
In the main hall of the sect, Luo Jingwu was resting with his eyes closed, and the majesty of a superior filled the air.
"Master! Something bad has happened!"
The gray-robed elder stumbled in, his voice trembling violently.
Luo Jingwu slowly opened his eyes and frowned unhappily: "Why are you so flustered?"
"Sect Master... The Young Master's soul tablet... is broken..."
The gray-robed elder knelt on the ground and presented the broken soul tablet with trembling hands.
Luo Jingwu's originally nonchalant expression froze in an instant. He snatched the soul tablet and stared at the three words "Luo Bu Tou" on it.
The shattered soul tablet represents the scattering of the soul and its complete demise.
Luo Jingwu's breathing became rapid, his face turned from red to white, then from white to blue, and finally to ashen blue.
"No... Impossible..."
He was in disbelief, his eyes were empty and his voice was trembling.
Rob Tou is his only son, who is extremely talented. He is his hope for the future and everything to him!
Now, this hope is shattered.
"Who is it?! Who killed my son?!"
Luo Jingwu stood up suddenly, his hair standing on end with anger, and his aura was terrifying.
A terrifying Xuanxian pressure was released uncontrollably, wreaking havoc in the hall.
Tables, chairs and benches were instantly reduced to dust, and cracks appeared on the ground.
The gray-robed elder was trembling with fear, crawling on the ground and not daring to look up.
"Lin...Lin Shuo..."
He uttered the name tremblingly.
The other two broken soul tablets belonged to the two people who went with his son to kill Lin Shuo.
He deduced that his son was most likely killed by Lin Shuo.
"Lin Shuo! The remnant of the Lin family!"
Luo Jingwu roared angrily, his voice like thunder, shaking the entire hall.
His eyes were red, filled with endless anger and murderous intent.
"I want you torn into pieces!"
He roared through gritted teeth, his voice filled with deep hatred.
A terrifying murderous intent instantly swept through the entire Lingxi Sect.
Luo Jingwu's furious behavior alarmed several elders of the Lingxi Sect.
They rushed over and saw the hall in a mess. The gray-robed elder was slumped on the ground, trembling.
"What's going on? What happened?"
A white-browed elder asked in a deep voice.
"Young Sect Master... Young Sect Master's soul tablet... is broken..."
The gray-robed elder tremblingly handed over the broken soul tablet.
Several elders took the soul tablets and their faces changed suddenly.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Luo Butou is the clan leader's only son!"
"He is extremely talented and is the future hope of our Lingxi Sect!"
"He is the only disciple who has the hope of reaching the Taiyi Immortal Realm!"
"In the future, he has the potential to break the situation where my Lingxi Sect has no Immortal Venerable and take the sect to a higher level!"
Several elders beat their chests and stamped their feet, their faces filled with sorrow.
"Who is it? Who killed the Young Master?"
A red-faced elder roared, his hair and beard standing on end.
"It's... it's the remnants of the Lin family..."
The gray-robed elder uttered the name tremblingly.
"Remnants of the Lin family?"
Several elders gritted their teeth, anger spurting from their eyes.
"Master, please give the order! We are willing to lead the disciples of the sect to cut the remaining evildoers of the Lin family into pieces and avenge the young master!"
Several elders volunteered, full of murderous intent.
“No need!”
Luo Jingwu's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "I will personally kill the remaining evildoers of the Lin family and avenge my son!"
The murderous intent in him was as real as substance, suffocating.
"Pass the order down, send out all the Golden Immortal elders and elite disciples to track down the whereabouts of the remaining remnants of the Lin family!"
"Catch him alive, I'll torture him to death with my own hands!"
Luo Jingwu's voice was icy cold and filled with endless hatred.
The Lingxi Sect was in complete chaos.
Countless disciples came out in droves, like a swarm of locusts, searching everywhere for the traces of Lin Shuo and others.
At this time, Lin Shuo and his four companions were hiding in a secret cave.
Outside the cave, Luo Qingcheng set up an exquisite concealment formation to completely conceal the aura of the cave.
Inside the cave, Lin Shuo sat cross-legged, his face pale and his breath weak.
The wound on his chest was horrifying. The blood had already coagulated, but it still hurt.
Su Chen sat beside Lin Shuo, protecting him, his eyes full of worry.
Yu Chuman and Luo Qingcheng stood guard at the cave entrance, vigilantly observing the movements around them.
"Senior Brother Lin, how do you feel?" Yu Chuman asked with concern.
"Fortunately, I won't die." Lin Shuo forced a smile.
"With Robtou dead, the Lingxi Sect will definitely not let this go."
Luo Qingcheng said worriedly.
"I know they will definitely send Golden Immortals or even Xuanxian masters to hunt us down."
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