At dawn, the place where the Zhougong Tower was located had been reduced to a smoking ruin, and the entire Zhougong Tower seemed to have experienced a catastrophe.

The terrifying crater left behind where the underground secret room of Zhou Gong Tower is, is like a cooling crater.

The entire courtyard, the entire Zhougong Building and the buildings inside were all smashed, collapsed, and then burned until only ashes were left, with not a single blade of grass left.

Among the broken bricks and tiles, a few smoking logs were still telling the horror of last night. The street was wet, and there were traces of fire fighting everywhere. The police had already set up a cordon.

There were several serious-faced police officers at the scene to maintain order. People passing by looked at the place curiously, not understanding what was going on here, but no one dared to stay and watch the excitement.

The buildings next to Zhou Gong Tower were more or less affected.

When the first ray of the morning sun shone on the ruins of Zhougong Tower, a black carriage bearing the logo of the Judgment Army drove from a distance and stopped next to the cordon.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door.

Xia Pingan, who had changed into a black coat and had returned to his original appearance, was the first to get out of the car with the scepter in hand.

After getting off the carriage, Xia Ping'an did not go far. Instead, he stood beside the carriage, stretched out his hand, and respectfully helped the elderly priest Baizhu get out of the carriage.

Priest Baizhu still wears a white robe. As the chosen priest of the Judgment Army, Priest Baizhu's whole person's temperament looks awe-inspiring and inviolable.

This is the second time Xia Pingan has dealt with Priest Baizhu. The last time Xia Pingan entered the Judgment Army, it was also Priest Baizhu who was responsible for the examination of Blood Questioning. The person who finally recommended Xia Pingan to join the Shadow Guard was also Priest Baizhu.

Xia Ping'an left here last night and went directly to the Judgment Army's camp instead of going elsewhere, because that was the safest place.

The assassination last night was weird, terrifying, unpredictable, and dangerous. Xia Pingan didn't even know who the assassin was, but one thing he was sure of was that his identity in Yangcheng had definitely been exposed. The assassin

His people are here for Xia Ping'an, not for Yangcheng. Yangcheng has nothing to do with the world. He has not provoked any enemies or karma in Shangjing City. He is the only one who has many enemies in Shangjing City.

.

The people who want his life most now are the Blood Demon Sect, the Huang family, and possibly the people from the garrison he offended, or Yao and Chang Li Chaoming, but Xia Pingan feels that Yao and Chang Li Chaoming

Chaoming and his ilk are not that capable and lack some courage.

So, who is it? The timing of the assassination was so accurate, and the attack was so terrifying.

If he didn't figure this issue out clearly, Xia Ping'an knew that assassinations on him would probably happen one after another, and it would be hard for him to live in peace.

During last night's assassination, Xia Pingan's life hung by a thread. He wandered on the edge of life and death three times. The first time was the time for the assassination. If Xia Pingan was still fusing the world beads at that time, he would definitely die. The second time he wandered on the edge of life and death was the secret room.

When the explosion occurred, Xia Pingan had mishandled it even slightly and died. The third time he was wandering on the edge of life and death was when Xia Pingan rushed out of the secret room. If he had not foreseen the murderous intention outside, he would have turned around

The situation was broken. At this moment, he was probably shattered into pieces and buried in the void.

When the assassination came last night, the Fortune God Boy was not with Xia Pingan. When the Fortune God Boy arrived, the assassin had disappeared without leaving any breath, so Xia Pingan didn't know where that person was.

where.

As an inspector of the Judgment Army, he openly encountered such an assassination in Shangjing City. The Judgment Army could not ignore the matter, both public and private, and had to investigate it, so Xia Ping'an went directly to the Judgment Army to "complain".

The advantage of being "organized" is that you don't have to do everything yourself. When necessary, you can ask the organization for help.

As a result, Lin Yi directly sent Baizhu Priest to accompany Xia Pingan to investigate the scene.

As the chosen priest of the Judgment Army and the Dark God of War, Priest Baizhu's abilities are extremely mysterious to the outside world. Even Xia Ping'an doesn't know what kind of abilities this old man has, which allows Ji Yi to investigate the killer.

Give it to him.

Priest Baizhu gently held Xia Pingan's hand and got off the carriage. As soon as he got off the carriage, Priest Baizhu closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the breath here, and sighed softly, "The breath of the Void Divine Thunder is so strong...

"After saying that, Priest Baizhu glanced at Xia Pingan and nodded lightly, "You are still alive. You are really lucky. The power of the Void Divine Thunder is something that few below the Seven Suns Realm can resist, even the stubborn steel ones.

Stones will turn into powder in an instant, and some powerful void divine thunders can annihilate even the strongest in the Nine Yang Realm..."

"What on earth is that Void Divine Thunder that you keep talking about, and why is it so powerful?" Xia Ping'an asked humbly, he really didn't know what the Void Divine Thunder was, in line with the principle of being responsible for his own life.

, Xia Pingan is absolutely not ashamed to ask.

"The Divine Thunder of the Void is just a remnant..." said the priest Baizhu, who had already crossed the police blockade, stepped over the broken bricks and broken wood on the ground, and walked towards the inside of Zhougong Building. Xia Ping'an supported him.

Looking like a well-behaved disciple of a younger generation, for fear that Priest Baizhu would fall, Priest Baizhu smiled and waved his hand, "Stop helping me, I'm not that old yet..."

"Hahaha, please come here again for my affairs. You are always a treasure in the Judgment Army. I can't bear it if you keep bumping into each other..." Xia Pingan also smiled, "

What kind of remnants are you always talking about about the void divine thunder? It’s too terrifying..."

"Those are the residual thoughts of the gods. Gods will also fight among themselves, and there will also be anger and murderous intentions. According to legend, when the gods are fighting and angry, traces of residual thoughts will condense in the void to form the manifestation of the material state.

, and then it was absorbed by the Chaos Crystal. After the Chaos Crystal absorbed the angry thoughts of the gods, it became the Void Divine Thunder!"

Xia Pingan took a breath of air. He had only heard of the gods in this world, but he had not experienced or seen them yet. Unexpectedly, he almost came into close contact with the "cannian" of the gods last night, and he almost didn't.

It disappeared into ashes.

"The anger and murderous thoughts of the gods condensed into the Void Divine Thunder?"

"Otherwise, you think something can easily destroy all the powerful men in the Seven Yang Realm. This thing is in the Void Secret Realm. If you are lucky, you can find some. The Void Divine Thunder used to kill you last night

, the power should be very small, and the scope of the impact should not be large. The strongest void divine thunder can cover a hundred miles in radius. If you encounter that kind of divine thunder, you will not be able to escape..." Priest Baizhu said softly.

He glanced at Xia Ping'an, stepped over a pile of broken bricks and puddles, and walked to the half-shattered and burnt plaque at the door of Zhougong Building.

The plaque was broken. The original two plaques that read "Dreams abound at night, and spirits foretell good and bad luck" now only have some fragments left. On the fragments, one can barely see the words "Dreams" and "Dreams".

With the words "foretelling good or bad luck", Priest Baizhu lowered his head and looked at the fragments on the ground with interest, "Haha, you are quite capable, you can actually predict dreams?"

"Ah, I'm just trying to make a living by reading dreams, so I don't have any skills!" Xia Ping'an said modestly, and continued to search inside with Priest Baizhu, and then seized the opportunity to ask questions, "You just said that the Void Divine Thunder

It is so powerful that it can cover a radius of hundreds of miles, so if someone from the Blood Demon God Sect comes to the capital city with the Void Divine Thunder to cause trouble, wouldn't a single Void Divine Thunder destroy the entire capital city?"

"Haha, when have you ever seen the ground under our feet broken by thunder?" Priest Baizhu asked, "The so-called Void Divine Thunder can only exert its power in the void. Once it touches the ground, the power of the Void Divine Thunder

It will be absorbed and dissipated by the earth, and its power will be greatly reduced, leaving only one in a hundred. Therefore, those who die in the Void Divine Thunder are those who have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. The next time you encounter the Void Divine Thunder,

As long as you can fall to the ground in time, you'll be fine!"

Xia Pingan took a long breath and said sincerely, "Oh, I understand. Thank you for clarifying my doubts. Next time I encounter you, I will stay far away!"

As the two people talked, they walked through the ruins of Zhougong Tower and came step by step to the large underground pit where the secret room remained.

The big pit went more than ten meters underground. Everything in the underground secret room had been wiped out. The stones in the big pit had melted and became like a dark rock reef after the magma had cooled. There were also those clods of soil that were in the high temperature.

Completely hardened into large, earthy red lumps.

Inside this big pit, there is also a small pit that goes more than ten meters underground. The small pit is like a well, with a lot of water in it.

"Did the assassins first emerge from here?" Priest Baizhu came to the bottom of the pit, looked around, and asked directly.

"Yes, I was preparing to practice at that time, and the assassin suddenly came out from behind the rock wall of the secret room and attacked me. But the assassin was not a human, but a summoned object. Under my attack, the assassin still

Divided into two, one transformed into a warrior and the other transformed into a summoner. Later, it exploded directly in the underground secret room. This was the first time I encountered such a summoned object. I don’t know what kind of world bead can summon such a thing..."

"It's interesting to get out from behind the wall and explode."

Priest Baizhu said, and with a movement of his hand, a soul crystal ball appeared in his hand. Priest Baizhu took the crystal ball, as if surveying the scene, and walked around the pit, saying "Only him"

He understood the strange words, and there was black mist rolling in the crystal ball. Slowly, a vague figure appeared in the black mist. The figure was very similar to the figure Xia Pingan met in the underground secret room last night.

He was holding a dagger in his hand, but around the figure's body, there were some strange colorful lines that were rolling and changing...
Chapter completed!