Very quickly, all the Martial Sect disciples were swallowed by the black mist in an instant, reduced to nothing but white bones.
The several elders and the sect master were no exception.
In the end, this was what became of the Martial Sect.
"Is this the history of the Martial Sect?"
When Ning Rongrong saw the elders and sect master fighting desperately, she trembled with rage, wishing she could personally step in and block the attacks for them.
"Probably, but there are still plenty of doubts. Why did that beggar come back, and why did he attack the Martial Sect? Could there be some treasure within the Martial Sect that he wanted?"
"That beggar was definitely an Evil Spirit Master. The Martial Sect should have been able to sense that, shouldn't they? Inviting an Evil Spirit Master in... the Martial Sect Master was a little too hospitable, wasn't he?"
The three women also felt that Di yihong's words made sense.
As they watched the replay, none of them noticed that the corpses of the Demon Sect disciples and the two elders scattered around them were gradually shriveling up, their skin even beginning to crack.
"No matter what, the Martial Sect was wiped out by an Evil Spirit Master. That much is certain. I just don't know who that beggar really was. He destroyed an entire sect alone. Who knows how strong someone like that would be now? And who knows when exactly the Martial Sect fell?"
Di yihong muttered quietly, completely unaware that behind them, a mass of black mist had begun to gather and take on a human shape.
"The Demon Sect chose this place for the kidnapping because they probably sensed demonic energy here and thought they would have an advantage. Let's take a look at the Main