Capítulo 26: Chapter 347: Drawing the Cocoon, Chen Yundao's Anger!
As soon as the deacon's words came out, the great hall was abuzz with clamor!
"What? Chief Feng is dead?"
"Who dares to touch a disciple of the Divine Dao Palace?"
"The Divine Dao Palace has never had anything like this happen before!"
"Yes, this can't be possible!"
"Did the deacon see it wrong?"
The disciples murmured, their expressions somewhat puzzled and unbelievable.
This news was just too shocking, causing them to be a little disbelieving for a moment.
Even Chen Yundao was a bit stunned and asked after him, "Are you telling the truth? Feng Wanjiang's jade tablet really shattered?"
"That's right."
The deacon knelt down on the ground and slowly took out a handful of fragments, not daring to raise his head, "This is Chief Feng's divine soul jade tablet, and just now when I made a routine check, I found that it had shattered all over the place."
Only to see that the jade tablet was the size of a palm, and at this time, it was already in pieces, and the word "Feng" could still be vaguely seen on it.
It really was Feng Wanjiang!
The hall was instantly quiet!
The Soul Jade Plaque, or Soul Jade Slip, was a magic treasure that every sect would use.
The principle of this thing is very simple.
As long as a strand of divine sense is placed into it, or kept close to the body for three days, one's own divine soul can be bound to it, which is equivalent to being a partial extension of the divine soul.
The destruction of the physical body had no effect, but once the divine soul perished, the jade plate would instantly shatter.
It was the same even if one was in a formation or secret realm, and for the time being, there was no way to conceal the monitoring of the jade token.
As long as the jade plate shattered, it would definitely be the destruction of the divine soul and the demise of the body!
There was no other possibility!
In other words, Feng Wanjiang was truly dead!
The disciples' eyes rolled in surprise and their heads buzzed.
Although Feng Wanjiang's reputation in the sect had plummeted since the last incident, he was after all the chief disciple!
It was Chen Yun Dao's personal heir, the future successor of the Divine Dao Palace!
He's really dead?
This was a vicious event that hadn't happened in hundreds of years!
Boom!
A thunderous roar came from the void!
Terrifying pressure filled the hall, all the disciples involuntarily fell to their knees, their bodies unable to move as if they were bound, the pressure from the depths of their souls made them tremble.
Chen Yun Dao's black robe hunted, his face gloomy to the extreme.
"This, what in the world is going on 々．?"
His eyes huffed, his heart moving with true fire.
Even though Feng Wanjiang's talent and heart were not considered excellent, that was after all his Chen Yundao's disciple!
This was a provocation to him!
Chen Yundao waved his sleeve robe, and the disciple who had just answered the question was directly sucked into his hands.
"Lea-Leader..."
The disciple looked somewhat terrified.
Chen Yundao coldly said, "You just said that you saw Feng Wanjiang and a protector leave the sect?"
The disciple nodded, "That's right."
Chen Yundao pursued, "Who was that protector? Has it ever returned?"
The disciple replied, "That person's surname is Sun, he is the protector of the Tai Wei Hall, his realm is the middle stage of Dao Integration, as for whether he came back ... anyway, the disciple didn't see him these few days."
"Tai Wei Tang?"
Chen Yun Dao casually waved his hand, and the disciple drifted back to the crowd.
He then stretched out a finger and directly cut through the void, his right hand reaching out into the darkness and hardening a white-bearded old man and ripping him out!
The old man was still in a daze as he queried, "Sect Leader? You have something to find the old man?"
Chen Yun Dao asked, "You're in charge of the Tai Wei Hall, right?"
The old man nodded and said, "That's right, it has always been the old immortal in charge."
Chen Yundao asked again, "There is a protector under you surnamed Sun who left the sect with Feng Wanjiang the day before yesterday, do you know about this?"
"Ah?"
The old man's eyes were a bit flustered, "Still, there is such a thing ..."
Chen Yundao's eyes narrowed slightly as he grabbed his heavenly cap.
"If you don't want to turn into an idiot, then let go of your divine sense for this seat!"
The soul power surged and invaded, directly starting to view his memories, the old man trembled like sifting chaff, and his eyes rolled a little white.
The disciples looked at this scene and were all a bit stunned.
Checking memories at the drop of a hat, was this still the elegant and easy-going Sect Leader in his impression?
A moment later, Chen Yundao let go of his hand, and the old man paralyzed helplessly on the ground.
He was breathing heavily, his face was like gold paper, and even his soul was going a little unsteady.
Protector is to serve the sect, even the chief disciple can not be easily invoked, Feng Wanjiang promised not small benefits, Sun protector this reluctantly agreed.
This matter, that old man is aware of.
Only usually and Feng Wanjiang relationship is good, also turned a blind eye.
"East Sea secret realm, life-killing prison? Could it be that Wan Jiang was killed by Bai Zhanye?"
"It seems that the Divine Dao Palace has been quiet for too long, and they all think that this seat is easy to bully!"
Chen Yun Dao's face was like frost as he directly stepped through the void and his figure dissipated above the high platform.
There was a dead silence in the great hall.
Only after a long time did the old man come back to his senses, and for a moment, he had a splitting headache.
Even though he had not resisted just now, under Chen Yundao's rough tactics, his divine soul had been traumatized quite a bit.
He rubbed his brow and said in a hoarse voice, ''What the hell is going on here? Why did the Sect Leader suddenly become angry?"
After a moment of silence below, the deacon whispered, "¨〃Because Chief Feng is dead ..."
"What?!"
The old man's expression stiffened, his eyes filled with fear.
Feng Wanjiang, who was accompanied by a Dao Integration Protector, was actually dead?
Recalling the appearance of the Sect Leader's violent anger just now, his throat tightened a little.
This matter wouldn't implicate himself!
...
Vast Earth Extreme West.
Soul Breaking Cliff.
The Devil Sect's Life Killing Prison was hidden within these layers of mist.
The palace at the very top was very luxurious.
The glazed golden roof, the pavilions with flying eaves, the weather was infinite.
This is the place where all the disciples of the Life Killing Prison aspire to be.
The first prison.
At this time, in the palace.
White General Night was sitting on a chair, his face as pale as paper, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.
Opposite him sat a black-robed man.
Wearing a hood on his head, he couldn't see his face, and his pitch-black robe contained dark red lines.
He was the Life Killing Prison Sect Leader, surnamed Shen, with a single name, the word Tu.
Shen Tu said in a deep voice, "Are you saying that Protector Cheng is dead?"
"Dead."
White General Night nodded and said, "He died in the hands of Li Tiezhu."
Shen Tu was puzzled, "Guardian Cheng is still a peak Dao Integration, that Li Tiezhu has just joined the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and can actually have this kind of strength?"
Bai Yongye's eyes trembled slightly, as if he had remembered something terrifying.
Swallowing his saliva, he whispered, "That Li Tiezhu is definitely not a mortal! Not only can she transform her sword energy into a dragon and kill Dao Integration demons, her soul power is also terrifyingly powerful!"
"Protector Cheng was simply powerless to fight back in front of her, and was beheaded in an instant!"
"If it wasn't for my disciple's quick reaction and decisive use of the Blood Crow to escape, I'm afraid I would have been buried at the bottom of the sea by now as well!"
Shen Tu was silent at his words.
His cheeks were hidden under his hood, and he couldn't clearly see the expression bar.
If it was really as Bai Zhanye said, then Li Tiezhu at least had the strength of a mid Crossing Tribulation!
Where did Chu Lingchuan find such a demonic disciple?
At this time, Shen Tu sensed something and jerked his head up to look into the void.
"Why is this Niubizi here?!" .
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