Seven Hundred and Eighty-One Cheated

Affected by the collusion between Xuanyuan Shen and Tiandao, the Xuanyuan clan has been at the forefront of the storm in recent years and has become a pest that everyone in the world of cultivation despises when mentioned.

The Xuanyuan clan, which once had a great reputation, is now in the west wind, and there are faint signs that it will withdraw from the six major families of Shenyue Kingdom.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After all, the Xuanyuan clan is one of the six major families of the Shenyue Kingdom. It has stood in the Shenyue Kingdom for three thousand years, and it will not collapse overnight.

Today, there are still more than a thousand beast masters who are still subordinate to the Xuanyuan clan. Previously, Lu Yubei had witnessed with his own eyes a large number of King Master Beastmasters returning to the Xuanyuan Clan. They had clearly entered the Xuanyuan Clan's clan, but the Xuanyuan Clan was so quiet that no one existed.

Where did they go?

Lu Yubei pondered and walked towards the Xuanyuan clan's meeting building. Generally, when something big happens in the clan, the beast masters will go to the council building to hold a meeting.

Along the way, Lu Yubei didn't even see a cleaning servant.

Among the six major families, the architectural styles of the Sheng and Yin families are basically the same, both of which are traditional Chinese architectural styles. The Liuli Clan and the Mo Clan have modern-style buildings. The Garo Clan is the most luxurious. It is an ancient European architectural style. The ground is plated with a layer of gold, which can be said to be extremely luxurious.

The overall construction of Xuanyuan is a modern garden style, with each step providing a pleasant view.

It is like an ancient city far away from the bustling city. If the light rain stops for the first time, it will be even more breathtakingly beautiful.

However, when Lu Yubei walked alone in this large garden, he only felt his heart trembling.

"Is there anyone there?" Lu Yubei shouted.

But no one responded.

Lu Yubei subconsciously quickened his pace, walked through a long corridor, and finally came to a three-story building.

Next to the door on the first floor, there is a sign that reads——

Cangyun Pavilion.

Cangyun Pavilion, this is the meeting hall of the Xuanyuan clan.

Lu Yubei walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and then knocked hard.

Knock knock knock——

Lu Yubei knocked on the door four or five times in a row, but no one came to open the door.

Lu Yubei frowned, and without caring about the offence, he directly activated his spiritual power to bombard the door.

boom!

The door panel fell to the floor of the conference hall with a loud bang.

The first floor of the conference hall is the reception hall, with coffee, tea and some snacks placed on every table. The tea in some teacups has not yet been finished, but the tea drinkers are nowhere to be seen.

Staring at the tea cups on the table, Lu Yubei raised his head and glanced upstairs.

The elevator door is closed, and the stairs next to it lead directly to the upper floor.

Lu Yubei walked up the stairs. As soon as he reached the corner platform, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

With a slightly condensed look on his face, Lu Yubei rushed towards the second floor with a few strides.

The second floor is an open conference hall. Going out of the corridor is the entrance to the conference hall.

Lu Yubei came to the second floor, lowered his eyes and glanced at the conference hall, as if he saw some extremely frightening scene, he unconsciously let out a scream——

"ah!"

Lu Yubei sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, and his legs slid weakly to the ground.

In front of him was a large, square conference hall with black benches neatly placed in the conference hall. And a group of beast masters who had stopped breathing long ago were lying motionless on the benches.

Their postures are very uniform——

They sat upright on the bench, with their chins and heads raised high, and their hands clasping their necks tightly.

Streams of black blood flowed from their noses and eyes.

They all had their eyes open.

In every pair of eyes, there is ferociousness and determination.

Nearly a thousand pairs of bleeding eyes stared at Lu Yubei without blinking, as if accusing Lu Yubei of being the murderer.

Lu Yubei clasped his hands hard on the wall behind his back, and then slowly stood up.

He found his reason and strength, quickly took out his cell phone with trembling hands, and dialed Sheng Lingfeng's number with trembling hands.

beep--

beep--

The phone rang for a while before someone answered the call.

Sheng Lingfeng's worried voice came from the receiver: "Assistant Lu, what's the situation with the Xuanyuan tribe?"

Lu Yubei's eyelids trembled as he stared at the more than a thousand faces with ferocious expressions in front of him. He said in a trembling and hoarse voice: "Dead, they are all dead. President, the strong men of the Xuanyuan Clan and the Liuli Clan, All dead!"

Hearing this, Sheng Lingfeng slammed his fist on the wall.

"What's wrong!" Sheng Xiao grabbed Sheng Lingfeng's right hand to stop him from continuing to harm himself.

Sheng Lingfeng turned off the phone, raised his head, his eyes were blood red, and he said hoarsely: "We were deceived by her!"

Sheng Xiao frowned, feeling uneasy. "Father, what happened?"

"The king masters and strong men of the Xuanyuan Clan and the Liuli Clan are all dead, and all their spiritual power was taken away by her..." Just like Xuanyuan Shen, other strong men of the Xuanyuan Clan and the Liuli Clan were also sucked into the spiritual power. Power, died in pain.

Sheng Xiao was shocked, and Ji Linyuan and the others were also shocked.

Ji Linyuan looked at the abnormality removal room and said in confusion: "The 24th Holy Son is in our hands. She knows that her plan has failed. Is she planning to fight to the death with us?"

Sheng Lingfeng shook his head in pain and annoyance, his face filled with despair. He said, "She didn't come to the healing center, she went to Bata Mountain!"

When he learned that Mrs. Xuanyuan had gone to Bata Mountain, Xiao Shu's expression suddenly became grim.

Dongfang Xiagui said in surprise: "How is this possible? The Holy Fetus of Jingzhe is here with us. If she didn't come here to stop us, why would she go to Bata Mountain?"

Xiao Shu said in a deep voice: "We were deceived."

Dongfang Xiagui and Ji Linyuan quickly turned to look at Xiao Shu standing behind them.

Ji Linyuan frowned and asked Xiao Shu: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Shu stared at the closed door of the abnormality removal room and said with a sinister expression: "The real Holy Fetus of Jingzhe is hidden in the Yin tribe of Bata Mountain. The child in Ms. Vivian's belly is just a cover!" Xiao Shu was a little desperate and closed his eyes. He closed his eyes and sighed: "He knew that I would betray him, and he guessed that I would tell you the true wishes of the 24th Son. He had already made secondary preparations!"

Xiao Shu punched the wall in front of him so hard that his knuckles bled, but he seemed to feel no pain. "We...lost." His tone was full of helplessness and unwillingness, with some despair hidden inside.

Sheng Lingfeng suddenly looked at Ji Linyuan and asked him: "Who among the Yin people is pregnant?"

Ji Linyuan was more surprised than Sheng Lingfeng and the others.

He shook his head and said, "There are no pregnant women in the Yin tribe."

"Impossible." Xiao Shu suddenly looked at Ji Linyuan and said firmly: "The Holy Fetus of Jingzhe must be in Bata Mountain, otherwise, he would not run to Bata Mountain at this critical moment."

Ji Linyuan explained: "There are really no pregnant women in the Yin tribe. If someone is really pregnant, how can I know?"