The dignified general of the Demon-Suppressing Pass, Daozi of the Forgetful Island, was actually assassinated?

This incident broke out at the magic edge at an indescribable speed in the shortest time!

That's simply horrifying!

I don’t know how many people were shocked and clattered, shouting absurdity!

There are countless people asking, guessing, and discussing who is so brave and powerful, and can actually do such lawless things at the edge of the demon, guarding the foundation of the world...

Especially, now that the Zhengfang's original reputation is at its peak, countless people are even more shocked and angry.

Fang Yuanzi came to the demon border, first offering the Great Round as if he was absent, then making the terrain map of the demon border, and then decided to clear out the demon border, with no difference in merit. More importantly, he had promised to take out thirty-six dragon souls and reward the mysterious armor of the demon border, which was born in poor origin, and received countless support and respect, which also aroused the expectations of countless people. At this time, someone actually wanted to assassinate him?

This is not an assassination, it is simply to ruin the hope of countless people...

How could those countless mysterious armor and countless wandering cultivators agree to such a thing?

"Let's go to Bahuang City to seek justice..."

"They... they must not be able to stand Fang Yuandaozi giving the dragon soul to me and other poor families, so they can do this trick!"

"Damn it, we fight to the death. Did we violate the taboos of so many people just by taking some merits?"

"My Sun Laojiu is the first one to dissatisfies. He goes to Bahuang City and will never give up until he seeks justice..."

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The vast tide comes from all directions.

Countless cultivators, poor and small sects gathered together with endless anger, and rushed out like a wave. Some people rushed to the Demon Abyss to protect Fang Yuan, and some people went straight to the Demon Suppression Pass to support Fang Yuan. Some people rushed to the Bahuang City and shouted loudly, asking Bahuang City to find the assassination person immediately, and demanded that they be fair to Daozi of Forgetful Island. Nearly 10,000 people gathered together. The momentum was so strong that they could not be described, and they almost shook the world.

"Don't panic, we just heard about such a ridiculous thing. The demon's edge is a pure and honest place, and we can't let the nights go. When the Demon Suppression Pass returns, we will definitely check it out after we ask clearly, give the God of Fang to an explanation and give the world a fairness!"

All the elders of the Eight Desert City stood up and persuaded each other with bitter words, but no one obeyed.

"Eight Desolate City is a major area on the edge of the demon. Don't disturb me. Please return quickly!"

Several demon-edged gods came and asked these people to return to their respective divine gates immediately, and no one obeyed them.

"Everything is gone!"

The second disciples under the Lord of Eight Desert City appeared and ordered these people to disperse, no one paid any attention to them...

Even the guards of Bahuang City were facing a great enemy at this time, holding spears and placing themselves in front of Bahuang City. However, looking at the soldiers who seemed to be crazy, even they were hesitant and even frightened at this time...

The devil's border military order was extremely strict. If someone yelled like this, he would have taken it down long ago.

But now, tens of thousands of people gather together, how can I get it?

Even Elder Gu Tie and others were still nervous. If one improper handling was done, it would be a mutiny...

"absurd!"

In the Eight Desolate City, the Elder Gu Tie had a slight face and shouted sternly: "The catastrophe will be coming in twenty years. The plan to clear out the monsters has been decided. How could such a thing happen at such a deadly moment? If a mutiny occurs accidentally, how will the people in the world see my Eight Desolate City? How can we still have the face to stay at the demon's edge to govern these soldiers on the demon's edge?"

"This matter must be checked clearly!"

The third disciple of the Eight Desert City Lord, the goddess general Mo Qingliu shouted loudly: "Who planned this killing situation, what did he think, where is the safety of the world? What is the plan for this demon's edge? Not only that, he also colluded with Jiuyou Palace and embezzled the Jiulong Lihuo Shield. It was simply bold. No matter what, you must check it clearly, can you calm the military anger?"

"There are no ordinary people who can do this..."

A middle-aged man wearing a cloth clothes and a slightly dark face spoke in a deep voice: "Especially, he can mobilize the three thousand immortal army and embezzle the Jiulong Lihuo Shield, which is absolutely uneasy for him. If he really investigates this matter deeper, he may be turbulent and uneasy!"

He said, coldly raised his head and said, "In my opinion, now I will let the people outside the city disperse and send someone to comfort the Daozi of Wangqing Island, declare his power, and reconcile the grudges, and at most give him some benefits to prevent him from making too much trouble. Otherwise, I have a premonition that this time the demon edge may cut off at least thousands of heads, and I don't know how many people will anger..."

"No matter how many people are angered, this matter must be investigated to the end!"

The goddess shouted Mo Qingliu sternly: "If those people have the courage to do these things, they must have the courage to bear the consequences!"

The man in the civilian slowly looked up and said, "But I, the devil, can I bear the consequences?"

With a word, the cultivators around him remained silent.

Of course they knew that what the man in a civilian said was true, and they also felt a deep sense of worry.

Now the magic border is using human tricks. If too many people are found...

"The Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Suppressing the Demon is back..."

When the atmosphere was depressing, I suddenly heard someone outside informing me.

In the hall, the cultivators were shocked and hurriedly greeted them, standing on the wall of the Eight Desert City. Looking from a distance, Fang Yuan was leading a team of people in the distance, standing on the clouds and flying over at a very fast speed. The cultivators carefully observed and found that Fang Yuan was not injured. Not only did he not appear to be atrophy, but he was more full. However, his murderous aura made people feel a little scared.

"It's okay, fortunately, he was not injured, so I can persuade him..."

The man in the civilian observed Fang Yuan for a few glances and breathed a sigh of relief.

The goddess general Mo Feiliu also focused on Fang Yuan. After a long time, he whispered: "Not necessarily!"

"Fang Yuandaozi..."

The practitioners gathered in front of the Eight Desolate City, but they didn't expect that they would see Fang Yuan first. Seeing that Fang Yuan was safe, they were naturally ecstatic and hurriedly surrounded him. The expressions on their faces were full of anger, and they even felt relaxed as a big stone fell to the ground.

Fang Yuan arrived at the Bahuang City and saw so many people waiting here, he nodded to the cultivators.

He didn't speak, but waved his sleeves, and a cloud came from behind him. The gods around him stepped forward, but he took out the heads from the clouds and placed them on the ground, stacked them up one by one, and finally there were no less than a hundred, and they were stacked directly into a Rentou Mountain, with blood stains, with wide eyes, and a fear on his face, looking at the sky...

"Are these... all the people who assassinate Fang Daozi?"

"...this...this is all the Nascent Soul!"

From the head, the cultivators could still feel the remaining Nascent Soul energy, and their hearts immediately felt cold.

Even before them, they had heard some rumors, but after seeing so many Nascent Soul Heads with their own eyes, they were still very frightened.

"Set again!"

The old deacon from Wangqing Island waved his hand with a cold face.

So, the gods behind them took out another thing and placed it behind Rentou Mountain one by one. There were eight blood-stained masks and a bunch of unique flying swords, shining with cold light, and I don’t know how much blood and energy it has been touched.

"This is... something from Jiuyou Palace!"

Among the practitioners of the demon edge, there are many knowledgeable people who recognize it at first sight and their voices tremble slightly.

After hearing this, the cultivators became even more angry. Jiuyou Palace has always been notorious and can be called evil ways. He actually got to the edge of the demon?

Especially, someone on the edge of the demon would collude with them and assassinate the god general?

Although the cultivators on the edge of the demon are bitter and cold, they are all very proud. Because they are stationed in the Demon Abyss and have made contributions in the world, they are far from those who are born in Taoism and are good at greenhouses, not to mention these assassins in the Jiuyou Palace who exchanged human heads for resources. For this reason, when they saw that the assassins in the Jiuyou Palace dared to assassinate the gods at the edge of the demon, their anger became even more crazy.

But even so, it's not over yet.

The old deacon from Wangqing Island waved his hand again, and another batch of things were sent over.

This time, it was simple, with two heads, a broken teapot, and a purple armor stained with blood.

The cultivators around him did not recognize the teapot and the woman's head, but they recognized the other old man's head and the blood-stained purple armor. Someone's pupils were stinging. Unbelievable, and they shouted out with endless anger: "That's from Wangming Pass..."

"A great general actually participated in the assassination?"

A wave, stirred by the strong wind, immediately rolled out in all directions.

"impossible……"

I don’t know how many people there were, but they subconsciously called out.

But looking at the head and the purple armor, my heart felt like I was pressing on a mountain.

"not good……"

The ancient iron elder, Mo Feiliu, and the middle-aged man in black robe, who were next to him, all his face changed drastically when he saw this. The middle-aged man in black robe had realized some bad atmosphere. He was shocked and wanted to come forward quickly and persuade Fang Yuan to put away these...

But at this moment, behind Fang Yuan, Guan Ao had already walked over with a mysterious gold cover that looked like a hill, and put his arms on the ground with force. The cover was extremely heavy, and with a bang, it shook the ground and smashed a pit.

On the Rentou Mountain next to him, a head vibrated and rolled down, stopping beside the Xuanjin cover.

"Is this the legendary magic edge killing weapon..."

Among the cultivators around, some people looked at the cover, and even their voices were trembling: "...Nine Dragons Lihuo Cover?"

This sound came out, and the surroundings became quiet for a moment.

That kind of silence was like being pressed down by a stone, and I couldn't breathe.

Similarly, there seems to be a volcano hidden in silence, which seems to erupt in the next moment.

In this silence of undercurrent, Fang Yuan put his hands behind him, slowly looked up at the Bahuang City, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Li Taiyi, get out of here!"

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