Heaven Defying Supreme

Two hundred and sixtieth chapters determination to find the murderer

Of course, Pang Shiyuan also thought about cutting off the legs of the corpse and connecting them to his personal disciple Sun Abe.

However, considering that Tan Yun crippled Sun Abe's legs in front of everyone in the giant martial arts arena, if he connected Sun Abe's legs to the corpse at this moment, it would be known that Sun Abe's legs It was cut off from someone else.

Pang Shiyuan, out of fear of leaking out such a matter of common anger, naturally would not connect it with Sun Abe.

"Brother Lu, do you think it's the chief who summoned everyone when he learned that Tan Yun was injured and the giant martial arts arena was destroyed?" Pang Shiyuan was terrified.

At this moment, the two of them still don't know the news of Tan Yun's death.

"Well, it should be because of this." Lu Wu's face was gloomy, and he said displeasedly: "Brother Pang Xian, I'm not talking about you because of my brother. How could you make such a big commotion by killing Tan Yun!"

"It's all right now, I've alarmed that bitch Shen Subing." Lu Wu frowned, "Anyone with a discerning eye will know that it's a strong person in the Soul Refining Realm who caused damage to the huge martial arts arena."

Hearing this, Pang Shiyuan was at a loss, "Brother Lu, I can't go like this! If someone sees me injured, I'm appointed to investigate me. At that time, I'm afraid you will also be involved."

Lu Wu said in a deep voice: "Well, I'll go to the martial arts arena. If Shen Subing asks you, I'll find a way to help you deal with it. Just in case, you should hide first."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Lu..."

Five hours later, the sun was setting.

At this moment, more than 60,000 disciples arrived in the devastated Martial arts arena, kneeling on the ground one by one, looking up at Shen Subing, who stood tall and full of murderous intent on the top of the top-quality mustard seed time-space pagoda.

In front of the disciples, apart from Pang Shiyuan, ten other elders and eighty deacons stood there, looking up at Shen Subing respectfully.

A heavy breath enveloped everyone's hearts, and the martial arts arena was eerily quiet, only the howling sound of the mountain wind.

Shen Su was as cold as ice, overlooking the many elders in front of the disciples, and said coldly: "Where is the third elder!"

Lu Wu took a step forward, "Reporting to the Chief, the Third Elder went to the Immortal Gate Alchemy to visit his son Pang Tong."

"The Twelve Elders, the Third Elder won't leave sooner or later, so he left at this time?" Shen Wende snorted coldly.

Shen Wende suspected that the person who killed Tan Yun was Lu Wu or Pang Shiyuan, because he and Shen Qingfeng investigated overnight, and just yesterday Tan Yun deposed Sun Abe and humiliated Pang Shiyuan.

Of course, Shen Wende also told Shen Subing about this matter. Shen Subing first suspected Lu Wu and Pang Shiyuan.

"Sixth Elder, this Elder is answering the Chief, but the Chief has not yet spoken, is it your turn to talk?" Lu Wu smiled and said: "Could it be that the Sixth Elder wants to seize the position of Chief in front of everyone? If not , then what are you? Come and question Elder Ben!"

Lu Wu is not a vegetarian either, one sentence made Shen Wende blush!

"You..." Shen Wende was cut off by Shen Subing as soon as he opened his mouth, "Wende, don't interrupt me when the chief is asking questions!"

"It's the chief!" Shen Wende said respectfully. In front of everyone, he is naturally not called Miss.

"Twelve elders, how did you know that the third elder went to the inner sect?" Shen Subing said solemnly: "When did he go to the inner sect?"

"This little girl must know about the conflict between the third elder and Tan Yun yesterday, so she deliberately asked me to show my flaws! No way!" Lu Wu said secretly, bowing and saying:

"Reporting to the chief, at sunset yesterday, the third elder looked for his subordinates. Because his son Pang Tong is my father's disciple, he wanted to find his subordinates so that his subordinates could speak good words to his son in front of my father."

"After the third elder chatted with his subordinates for a while, he went to Xianmen. Of course, if the chief doesn't believe it, he can check with his father himself."

Hearing this, Shen Subing said indifferently: "There is no need for verification, the chief is just asking the whereabouts of the third elder. Since he has gone to the fairy gate, then we will not wait for him."

Verify?

Shen Subing felt that no matter whether this matter was true or not, it was unnecessary. If it was fake, Lu Wu would directly say hello to his father, and even if he went to verify it, his father would still say that Pang Shiyuan had been there.

Shen Subing overlooked the crowd, and the first sentence she uttered shocked everyone.

"You are called here today because of what happened at the end of today's day!" Shen Subing said with murderous intent, "Tan Yun practiced in No. 678 Zhongpin Mustard Seed Time-Space Pagoda. After being attacked, he fled back to Cangling Fairy Mountain and died! "

The news of Tan Yun's death was thrown into the crowd like a heavy bomb, causing an uproar:

"What? Brother Tan, brother Tan is dead!"

"How could this be? Senior Brother Tan is one of the top-ranked experts in our Alchemy Ranking!"

"It's such a pity! If Brother Tan doesn't die young, he will definitely win the top spot in Crouching Dragon in the future..."

"well……"

When all the disciples were discussing, Lu Wu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his heart blossomed!

He learned from Pang Shiyuan that Tan Yun had almost no flesh and blood in his body while fleeing. He thought that with Tan Yun's serious injuries, he was close to death. Now that he heard the news of Tan Yun's death, if no one was present, he really wanted to cry to the sky!

"Chief, my subordinates still can't believe that the genius of our Danmai died so young!" Second Elder Du Chen shook his head and sighed. At the same time, he also felt that Xuan Qingyan, which he bestowed on Tan Yun, was wasted.

"Chief Elder, where is Tan Yun's body buried? This disciple wants to visit him!" Luo Fan in the crowd looked sad and kowtowed.

"The disciple also wants to visit him and burn incense for him!" Song Hong did the same.

"Chief Elder, we also want to visit Brother Tan!" Most of the disciples said in unison.

After Shen Subing waved her hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, she sighed and said, "He is buried on the Cangling Fairy Mountain. Anyone who wants to see it should go and see it."

After saying that, Shen Subing glanced at the elders and deacons in the Soul Refining Realm, her eyes became colder and colder, "Who does Tan Yun have enmity with, this Chief knows, the murderer, this Chief will definitely find out and execute in public!"

"No matter who you are, no matter what background you have, there is only one result, and that is death! No luck!"

"Also, I hope the murderer is not from our Dan line. If so, even the disciple who created the myth and climbed to the 108th floor of the pagoda will be killed! Then the murderer is the eternal sinner of our Dan line!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Subing looked down at Shen Wende and said, "I'll leave it to you to restore the Martial Arts Field. After you have calculated how many spirit stones you need, go to Caiyuan Hall to get them!"

"Your subordinates obey!" When Shen Wende responded, the murderous Shen Subing had already left the martial arts arena with his sword.

...

Two hours later, after Lu Wu made sure that no one was following him, he went to Pang Daoxian Mountain and told Pang Shiyuan who was hiding in the mountain about Tan Yun's death. The two were very happy...

In the next half month, there will be an endless stream of disciples going to Cangling Fairy Mountain to worship Tan Yun. A generation of geniuses fell, and all the disciples who went to pay homage were all sad...