"Why is this happening? What about Yang Zaitian? Why didn't he come out?"

Qiu Wuzhi yelled.

"What happened? Why didn't Yang Zaitian come out? There are so many disciples, what happened?"

The elders of the other Ten-Stand Sword Sects also yelled and were extremely furious.

"Senior Brother Yang Zaitian, he is dead!"

Suddenly, a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.

The audience suddenly became quiet. Qiu Wuzhi stared at the disciple with an extremely ugly expression and shouted: "What did you say? Yang Zaitian died? How could he die? Who can kill him in the secret realm of Blood Ant? Even when facing the mother ant, he can escape unstoppably. How could he die?"

Qiu Wuzhi roared, and an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body, staring at the disciple.

"It's really dead, most of the senior brothers here have seen it."

The disciple shouted.

"Yes, elder, Yang Zaitian is really dead!"

The other disciples also nodded.

Qiu Wuzhi's face turned pale, and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes. He stared at the original disciple and shouted: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Elder Qiu, I just wanted to say that you didn't let me say it."

The disciple said aggrievedly.

"you…!"

Qiu Wuzhi almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

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