The strange bird spread out, and I don’t know how fast it was. I just spent my wings for a long time, turning into golden streams and sweeping towards the distance at a very fast speed.

Along the way, Ning Chuan's eyes looked in all directions, and his heart was surging.

There have been traces of cultivators in many cities!

Their disciples and disciples have indeed begun to officially walk out of the mountain gate.

This would have been unimaginable before!

Before, cultivators from all sects blocked the mountain gates and were unwilling to cause trouble, for fear of consuming their own magic power, but now they have no such concerns at all.

The old and new forces will never coexist safely!

"Go to the new stronghold of the Martial Alliance!"

Ningchuan opened his mouth.

I haven't come out for nearly a month, and I don't know if there will be any changes in the Wu League.

boom!

The strange bird passed by, shattered the clouds and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Three days later.

The strange bird carried Ningchuan and finally appeared in the new stronghold of the Martial Alliance.

But when they arrived, they were shocked.

I saw this stronghold full of broken mountains, collapsed buildings, and ruins.

Among these ruins, hundreds of corpses were densely packed.

Some corpses were gnawed by wild animals, and became bumpy and skeletons, which were terrible.

"Boy, you guessed it right, something really happened.

The strange bird's golden pupils looked around.

"The magic weapon of the cultivator..."

Ning Chuan's eyes were gloomy and he picked up a broken flying sword from the broken wall on one side.

The flying sword is dark red in color, its light is restrained, and its spiritual charm is lost.

It looks like it was broken by someone with a sword.

In addition to this flying sword, there are many other magic weapons of cultivators from all directions, all of which are shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Ning Chuan searched here for a while, suddenly, his pupils shrank and he found a familiar corpse.

"Senior Zhou!"

Ning Chuan quickly grabbed the corpse, his face frightened.

This corpse is Zhou Tianqi!

However, his eyebrows were penetrated, and blood flowed down his cheeks and the back of his head. The vitality in his body had long been extinct, and he had been dead for no reason.

His heart quickly rolled, and a terrible murderous aura emerged.

"No matter which sect does it, I want him to pay his blood debts and blood!

Ning Chuan's face was very cold. He drew out the magic sword and directly slashed a huge deep pit on the ground. He placed Zhou Tianqi's body inside, and then buried the bodies of other powerful people in the martial arts alliance.

"Boy, don't worry, there are only a hundred corpses here. Other members of the Martial Alliance may not be dead. Now I'll ask someone around to ask."

The strange bird opens its mouth.

Ning Chuan's eyes were too long and he nodded slowly.

The golden bearded guest and the sword ghost were all gone.

No bodies were found.

He didn't believe that all these people were robbed!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ning Chuan quickly turned around and looked into the mountains and forests in the distance.

Deep in the mountains and forests, seven or eight tourists from the rivers and lakes looked panicked, and quickly turned around and fled to the distance.

Whoosh!

Ning Chuan didn't think about it, his body quickly flew over, and appeared in front of the seven or eight tourists in an instant, just like lightning.

Seven or eight tourists from the world were startled and stopped quickly.

"Young Master Ning spares life!"

"I have something to say!"

The seven or eight gangsters shouted in panic.

"Who are you? Why are you spying in secret? Are you monitoring here?"

Ning Chuan's face was gloomy.

The strange bird rushed over from behind, stared at the few people, frowned, "Boy, why not give them to me and search the soul directly, it is more useful than anything else!"

"No, Young Master Ning, we were forced, but we have never done anything evil."

A gangster spoke quickly.

"Yes, Young Master Ning, you have disappeared for nearly a month. There are rumors outside that you have disappeared mysteriously like those ancestors of the Martial Alliance."

A gangster next to him also hurriedly said.

"What the hell is going on? Who is the man who is here in Wumeng?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Yes... it's a group of cultivators. They claimed to be the people of the State-Sected Cult, destroyed the entire Martial Alliance as soon as they came up, kidnapped most of the people in the southern region, and brought them to a place called Daxue Mountain, saying that they would concentrate their thoughts and build a divine platform..."

A gangster replied.

"Yes, Young Master Ning, we are all innocent. The group of cultivators took away most of the martial arts masters, and only a few escaped. In order to prevent those people from coming back again, they sent us to secretly monitor this place. But Young Master Ning, don't worry, we have never betrayed any fellow men!"

A person next to him spoke quickly.

"What? They were all taken away by Zhenguo Cult?"

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold and said, "What kind of force is Zhenguo's religion?"

"One of the ten great cultivation practices in the world is the same as the Haotian Sect."

The strange bird conveyed the voice solemnly and said, "You killed their men outside the mountain gate of Haotian Sect before. Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would be in trouble if the ancestors inside their sect felt it."

"Where are the Golden Bearded Guest and the Sword Ghost Senior? They were also arrested?"

Ning Chuan continued to look at the people in front of him.

"No, Senior Xiang and Senior Jian Gui both broke through. For the past ten days, they have been fighting everywhere, trying to rescue those arrested fellow practitioners!"

The gangster continued to speak.

Ning Chuan felt relieved and continued to ask some questions.

Several tourists from the world told Ning Chuan and the others what they knew.

Ning Chuan and the strange bird asked clearly the direction of the snow-capped mountain and rushed directly to the distance.

But just as they flew up, a strong wave of energy suddenly came from a distance, and seven or eight figures were flying quickly towards here.

Ning Chuan's eyes turned cold and he instantly turned around and glanced.

A flying monk!

You don’t have to think about it and know that most of them are cultivators!

The seven or eight figures, including men and women, seemed to be specifically responsible for monitoring the place. After realizing the abnormality in this area, they were originally rushing towards this place.

But soon they were shocked and saw Ning Chuan standing in the air in the distance, and quickly stopped.

"A flying warrior?"

"Is this a master of Tongtian Realm?"

"No, please inform Mr. Zhuo quickly!"

Seven or eight figures turned around and left without thinking.

"Are you leaving?"

Ning Chuan's tone was cold, and his body stood in the air, and suddenly a shocking roar came out.

roar!

Boom!

The golden light in the sky and under the ground was surging, sweeping towards the group of cultivators like surging waves. Most of the cultivators had their Nascent Soul Realm cultivation. Their faces changed drastically and they quickly released magic weapons to resist, but they were useless. The magic weapons were instantly shattered, and they all spewed blood, and their bodies were like rags, flying out of the sky and falling to all directions.

Ning Chuan's body was extremely domineering. His body flashed and fell from the sky, not far from them.
To be continued...