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"However, everyone, this happened suddenly. How about sending a few elders to investigate the scene?"

The leader of the brotherhood stood up, glanced around and spoke to the leaders present.

"Well, I agree. I am also really worried about my disciple. Let me go." Zhang Kai from Fuso Kingdom said.

"Yes, I'm going too," said the fraternity elder.

"And me." said Elder Si.

"Let's go together." said Elder Hei Zhan beside Black Rakshasa.

"And me." All the elders from the seven major sects present were willing to take the initiative to go to the scene to determine the situation of their sect's disciples.

He was the most outstanding and hardworking disciple in their sect. They would be heartbroken if something happened to him.

In the country of Korea.

Rumble!

The building collapsed with a loud bang, and countless tiles, rubble, and steel bars were sucked into the blue light ball.

Fortunately, he absorbed the energy slowly, and everyone inside the building was successfully evacuated through the emergency exit.

Outside the ruins of the building, several special forces police cars blared their sirens and pulled up yellow cordons to block off an area within 300 meters of the building.

However, these blockades are only useful for ordinary people. The disciples of the seven major sects stood on the ruins.

Those spiritual police didn't even have the courage to step forward and drive them away.

All this is mainly due to a business tycoon in the Ninja Temple.

Most of the companies under his name are established in South Korea, and are very famous and indispensable in the country's alchemy industry.

It is the only dominant company in the entire Korean medicine market.

It can be said that they have monopolized the entire alchemy industry. If other alchemy companies want to develop steadily, they must bow their heads and beg them, and be willing to sign unreasonable business contracts themselves.

With this set of unfair terms, the throat of the entire Korean economy was strangled by him alone. As long as he wanted, the Korean economy could collapse at any time.

Telling these spiritual policemen not to provoke the disciples of the seven major sects can be solved with just one phone call.

Not only did he not feel ashamed about this, but he was extremely happy about it.

In a world where strength is respected, if you please the eight major assassin organizations and make them remember you, you will naturally get a lot of benefits.

"The crowd went to search, but they didn't find it."

A disciple of the Asan Kingdom's 卍 Assassin Organization said.

"We didn't find anything related to the target of the mission in the ruins. During the interrogation just now, the target's secretary said that his boss has been staying in the office the whole time. That's strange. It's impossible that he didn't know to escape after such a big turmoil. Logically speaking, the richer a person is, the more he values ​​his life." said a disciple of the Brotherhood.

Dark Soul looked up at the blue light ball fifty meters away.

After engulfing the entire building, the ball of light gradually calmed down.

"This is how the portal to the underground cave was formed. This is the first time I've seen it." The Dark Soul murmured.

"Oh, maybe the target of the mission is inside that ball of light. Let's go in and pull him out." The brotherhood disciple clapped his hands and was about to fly forward.

Seeing this, Dark Soul immediately grabbed his clothes and pulled them back.

"Calm down. We don't know if that thing is dangerous or not. Maybe we'll never come back after we go in."

“I think that with such a large-scale turmoil, the elders will definitely come here.”

Dark Soul guessed.

This turmoil is indeed significant and has exceeded the scope of this mission.

He thought that after the leaders and elders of the Assassin's Temple learned about it, they would definitely come to explore.

No one expected that something like this would happen in this mission.

What’s more, the most important thing is that one of the disciples is currently missing and his whereabouts are unknown.

shhhhhhhh!

At this moment, seven old men suddenly appeared in the sky.

The seven old men seemed to have teleported from afar and stood in the air.

Among them, an old man in a gray long-sleeved shirt had the most sage-like temperament.

He is none other than Si Wuji, the elder of the Seven Colors Sect, also known as Elder Si in the martial arts world.

Sensing a familiar aura, the six disciples looked up at the same time.

"It's the elders. The elders are here."

"Elder, there was a large-scale turmoil here just now, and the mission target... disappeared."

"Yes, it almost happened suddenly."

The seven elders landed on the ground.

"Don't worry, Black Soul, explain to me the details of what just happened."

Elder Si stepped forward and pointed out what the representative asked Black Soul.

"Yes."

Black Soul politely clasped his fists to Elder Si.

"Master Si, this is what happened. Just now, when we were carrying out the mission, the progress of the mission had already developed to the final stage of assassinating the target. But when we were fighting the bodyguards outside the office together, we were about to win. But for some reason, a very strong suction force suddenly came out from the office next door. Even the large alloy iron door couldn't withstand it and was forcibly broken and sucked in."

Black Soul's eyes rolled, looking a little sad.

"When I turned around and looked over, I found that the office was completely empty. There was nothing inside, empty, and..." Black Soul was silent, thinking about whether to speak out.

Elder Si saw the concern.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes, Brother Qi told me at that time that he had found the location of the mission target and asked me to help contain the Five Realms security guards at the door and let him solve the mission target."

"Fuck! Shit! I knew you had bad intentions. To use the words of your Dragon Nation, you are just an old coin. You actually used us as a tool to divert attention!"

After hearing the meaning of the other party's words, Jack Holly, who already had a weird and hot temper, couldn't stand it anymore.

Normally he is the one who messes with other people, when will it be his Dark Soul's turn to mess with me?

Thinking about how he fought desperately just now, I couldn't help feeling angry.

Infuriating, really infuriating.

Being treated as a tool is an insult to Jack Horry.

"quiet!"

Elder Si was somewhat dissatisfied when he saw Jack Holly being so noisy.

Didn’t you see that he was asking what happened? Whose child is so uneducated?

The six elders at the back, including the elder of the Black Hand Gang, looked at Jack Holly with some dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Making a lot of noise in such an occasion is very disrespectful to the elders present.

Jack Horie felt the gazes of many elders, clenched his fists, took a step back and returned to the crowd.

“Dark Soul, just wait for me. I will ask you to pay me back with interest sooner or later.”

"And the Seven Colors Gate is Yang Lin, so don't even think about having an easy time."

He swore secretly in his heart, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the dark soul.

The other disciples around Jack Holly were more or less dissatisfied when they heard that they were being used as tools.

But when they saw the precedent of Jack Horry, they could only bury it deep in their hearts and settle the score later.

"Pu, continue, what else happened here?"

Elder Si asked.

The scene inside the Assassin's Temple stopped before the building began to collapse. It is necessary to ask for clarification about the unknown that lies ahead.