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Everyone subconsciously looked at Tang Yan.
Tang Yan said, "Go to Wu Ling's study in Wu's house. There is a passage in his study that leads to a secret dungeon. Bring out the monks imprisoned in the dungeon."
"Yes." An Si took the order and left.
Everyone suddenly remembered the mysterious voice that exploded in their ears yesterday. It was Tang Yan's voice in front of them.
Hiss! Could it be true that Wu Ling used the heart and drank blood?
Everyone looked in the direction of the Wu family.
An Si in mid-air had no intention of looking for any secret room or mechanism, so he simply slammed his palm towards the study room below.
"Boom"
Houses collapsed and dust flew everywhere.
An Si knew how to act in a measured way and only destroyed the study room without hurting the monks inside at all.
Immediately afterwards, a water mirror appeared in front of everyone.
Inside the water mirror, after the dust settled, a dark and bloody secret prison was revealed right below the study.
The dark and damp environment was extremely harsh. The nearly one hundred male and female nuns who were imprisoned had pale faces, numb and empty eyes, and were filled with despair.
Almost everyone had wounds, especially on their chests. The bloody black and red holes were terrifying.
There was also the body of a male cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage lying on the ground.
Because of the practice, the corpse had no corpse spots and looked as if it was asleep.
The only thing was a black hole on the chest, where the heart was missing.
Everyone shuddered with fear, and the timid ones even covered their chests.
The expression of the person who recognized the body suddenly changed.
"It was Wu Ling who secretly used the hearts and blood essence of cultivators for cultivation." Tang Yan's voice was frosty.
"An Si, take them out of Wu's house."
"Beast! What a beast!"
A male cultivator shouted in grief and anger, and kicked Wu Ling's body several meters away as if to vent his anger.
Many people flew towards Wu's house without any prior arrangement.
Many cultivators who had just arrived at Pengxian Island and had no idea of ββthe situation looked at the three Mahayana cultivators behind Tang Yan in fear.
Carefully ask the monks who arrived earlier.
"What happened? How come several seniors came to our remote island?"
After the other monks gave them a thorough explanation, these people were also filled with anger.
"Oh my god, this is too beastly! Wu Ling is such a person!"
The monks who were picked up by An Si realized later that they were saved and cried for joy.
Escaped, they finally escaped from that terrible cage.
Many monks showed sympathy and spontaneously took out pills and handed them to them.
Eat quickly, you unfortunate children.
"My son!" At this time, a wail of grief and despair resounded through the sky.
A powerful man in the late Dongxu stage knelt on the ground, hugging the heartless male cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage.
With trembling hands, she touched the pale face of the male cultivator, and it felt ice-cold.
He stroked the corpse's face desperately, as if trying to make it redder and warmer.
But after stroking for a long time, the man's face was still deathly pale.
Tears of sorrow and despair dripped from the corners of Da Neng's eyes, and he murmured in disbelief.
"I don't believe it, Xiaozhi, wake up and look at your father. Please don't fall asleep, okay? Open your eyes and look at your father. Just take a look."
Hey.
Even the most beloved son of the third island owner suffered.
Many monks around sighed.
The elders and disciples of the Wu family either hid in the crowd or in the Wu family, not daring to make a sound.
Wu Xinyu and Li Qian looked at each other and wanted to step forward, but were afraid that the father, who was on the verge of collapse, would vent his anger on them.
His son died, his enemy died, but they both died at his own hands.
The mighty man stood up holding his son in his arms. With all his thoughts controlled by anger and hatred, he stared at the foggy house in front of him with hatred.
The tone was cruel and gloomy.
"Wu Family, my Pengyang Island will never reconcile with you!"
"Pass on my order. From now on, anyone who encounters Wu Ling's confidants must be killed!"
βNow, follow me and charge in, flatten the Wu family, and destroy this sinful place!β
"Yes!" The elder of Pengyang Island who followed him to the island took out his life weapon.
With a loud "bang", a big hole was blasted in the door of the Wu family.
Many monks who were upholding justice or hoping to take advantage of opportunities also rushed in.
"Kill! The Wu family should no longer exist in the Delusion Sea!"
Wu Xinyu's face was solemn. "Uncle Li, now that Wu Ling is dead, if someone wants to bring Pengxian Island and the 3,000 Islands under its jurisdiction into their sphere of influence, we..."
Li Qian pinched his beard and gave her a reassuring look.
"Young Master, don't panic. Your Queen Li and Uncle Li Zuo have turned a disaster into a blessing in disguise over the past fifty years. They are about to break through to the late stage of the Void Realm."
"The strongest person on the other big islands is only one person in the late stage of Dongxu, but my Pengxian Island has two people in the late stage, which is enough to stabilize the situation."
"That's good." Wu Xinyu smiled.
She has ordered someone to kill Wu Xinxu secretly.
With her father dead and her brother gone, Little Black Heart Lotus has no interest in the position of Young Island Master. By then, no one will be able to threaten her anymore!
Tang Yan sat on the dragon throne and watched the farce with interest.
Suddenly he looked up into the sky in the distance.
At the same time, An San and the others' eyes became fierce, and they attacked directly towards that place in the sky.
The next moment, there were two "plop" sounds.
Two mid-stage Mahayana cultivators, one male and one female, with grim expressions on their faces, were controlled by An San and knelt in front of Tang Yan.
There was no ability to fight back at all.
It is clear that the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap in strength will be, even if there is only a slight difference.
"Madam, these two were just spying on you in secret."
Tang Yan glanced at her approvingly, then looked at the two people who were staring at him with anger and resentment on their faces.
"I guess you are the two demon couples who colluded with Wu Ling to select female cultivators of appropriate age to give birth to their bloodline, right?"
The man simply didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Yan, a little ant in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Just when I was about to talk to An San, I heard Tang Yan speak calmly.
"Let's kill him. He's a heinous criminal that the immortals have been looking for for hundreds of years. It's a good opportunity to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."
Two people: "!!!"
The man's eyes bulged and he roared in disbelief, "How dare you, you brat!"
An San's eyes were cold and his face was full of a hideous smile.
He waved his hand and killed the two men without saying a word.
They racked their brains but couldn't figure it out, but they learned from Wu Ling that Tang Yan and the other two had a valuable treasure that could help them get promoted.
I came here to investigate, but how come I was killed as soon as I showed up?
The two demons died with their eyes open, and even their bodies were burned to ashes by An San's spiritual fire.
The bounty for these two mid-stage Mahayana demon cultivators was as high as nearly 10 million top-grade spirit stones, but An San disdained such a small amount of money and had no intention of exchanging their heads for spirit stones.
"Go to the lair of these two. There are many female cultivators imprisoned there. Go and rescue them."
Tang Yan gave another order.
"As ordered!"
Not long after An San left, two beams of golden light fell from the sky.
One landed on Tang Yan, and the other landed on An San.
On the other side, An San took a look at the power of merit lingering around the soul and found it extremely strange.
"Junior Brother Tang." Qin Shi walked over quickly and shouted to Tang Yan.
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