"Now is not the time to argue about this... At this time, what we should do is to contact the powerful semi-saints who are friends with our Duan clan and ask them to go to the Qingyun Divine Sect together to see if they can find that girl Youwei.

.”

The oldest and most senior man with a white beard said the key!

Almost as soon as the white-bearded old man finished speaking, Duan Bing, who was standing aside with his face softened, suddenly changed...

The next moment, he knelt on the ground with a 'pop' and cried out sadly, "Ancestor!!"

The three people who were standing also changed at this time.

Then, the three of them disappeared from the spot almost at the same time.

The three of them appeared again, already in the place where the Duan clan placed high-level soul tablets, in a hall on the side of the Duan clan's ancestral temple...

When they saw the soul tablets standing alone in the top row in the hall torn into pieces, the three of them all changed their expressions.

"Youwei girl!"

"Sister Youwei!"

"Cousin!!"

The three of them cried out sadly at almost the same time.

…

This night was undoubtedly despairing for the senior leaders of the Duan clan.

Because the pillar of the Duan clan, Duan Youwei, known as the ‘Half Saint of You Ye’, has died!

However, the news only circulated among the upper echelons of the Duan clan and was not spread out. Like a group of worshipers within the Duan clan, no one received the message.

This also led to the fact that Duan Lingtian, a great worshiper, had no idea about it.

As for why the Duan clan did this, it was simply because they were worried about unrest within the clan!

Can a Half-Saint force still be regarded as a Half-Saint force without a powerful Half-Saint man?

Of course, they also know:

This news was kept secret for a long time.

Soon, the few powerful semi-saints who killed their ancestors of the Duan clan will spread the news widely to show their power and majesty.

Killing a half-saint is something worthy of showing off one's power.

…

At the same time, in the Qingyun Holy Sect area.

Over a vast wasteland, blood rain poured down, and occasionally the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard. A ray of light spread tens of thousands of miles, creating a lifelike picture of the growth of all things.

Then, the picture paused and then fragmented.

Even bigger rain of blood continued to pour down.

"Is this...a half-saint died? Moreover, he was still a semi-saint who was good at the law of life!"
Chapter completed!