650 Breakthrough 650 Breakthrough Qiao Laoliu came back from the outer hall and saw Fire Buddha, his face panicked, his voice trembling,
“Big brother, I saw a ghost, the outer hall is empty, many brothers… are dead.”
Fire Buddha’s eyes were sharp, “How did they die?”
“I don’t know…”
Qiao Laoliu muttered.
Fire Buddha remained silent, only his Blood Qi was boiling, and his Evil Qi grew heavier.
Qiao Laoliu’s face turned pale, and he hurriedly said,
“It seems they were killed by someone… without anyone noticing and then their bodies discarded in the Rotten River, their flesh dissolved, leaving no trace…”
“There are still a few left in the middle hall…”
“The outer hall is almost… all dead…”
Qiao Laoliu swallowed hard, his expression uneasy.
“Impossible!”
Fire Buddha, a tall Demon Cultivator with a grim and pale face, said.
This person was Yin Thunder Child who had once met Mo Hua and had chased after him.
Yin Thunder Child frowned and said,
“I was just chatting with Shi Laoer…”
Yin Thunder Child’s face showed anger, “That bastard, he was very arrogant in his words. With his cultivation, he couldn’t have died without a trace so quickly…”
As he said this, several other Demon Cultivators behind Fire Buddha also remembered.
“Me too…”
“I also exchanged messages with Human Butcher…”
“He cursed me too, someday I will slaughter that beast…”
“And that bastard Yu Shusheng too…”
“Fireworker Chief also cursed me…”
…
Everyone exchanged uneasy glances, feeling a chill.
“If they are all dead, then is it…”
“Ghosts sending us messages?”
Fire Buddha’s expression was cold and his Evil Qi solidified. His gaze slowly shifted, then suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
“Master Yuan!”
The Demon Cultivators then remembered that all the movements and patrols in the Demon Palace were monitored by Master Yuan.
A sinister wind rose, and bloodlight flickered.
The Demon Cultivators hurriedly mobilized their movement techniques, rushing to the Yuan Magnetic Formation Secret Chamber in the center of the Demon Cave.
The Formation at the entrance to the secret chamber had already been broken.
As everyone pushed the door and entered, they saw a cold corpse lying inside, with blood holes in the forehead and Dantian, several stabs in the heart, hands broken, and the blood dried up.
The corpse looked miserable, but from the figure and attire, it was indeed Master Yuan.
“Dead?!”
The Demon Cultivators were shocked.
Foundation Establishment Late Stage, Nineteen Patterns Divine Sense, terrifying expertise in formations, and respected as an Evil Formation Master with a weird and mad temperament, Master Yuan…
He died so silently?
He died in his own Formation Secret Chamber.
And none of the Demon Cultivators in the full hall knew about it.
The Demon Cultivators were momentarily enraged and startled:
“Who killed him?”
“Who could possibly kill…”
“This is the Holy Temple…”
“How could they have sneaked in?”
“Do we have a traitor among us?”
“Shut your fucking mouth!”
…
“Could it be… a Feathered Immortal from the Dao Court?” A Demon Cultivator exclaimed in shock.