"The Marquis Fengxing was burned to death by the Jingmiao Divine Fire. In addition, there were a large number of corpses of the Marquis of Rakshasa underground, all of which were sucked away from the holy power and blood."

"Can it be that there is some powerful figure in the Seven Realms of Shatuo who broke through to the realm of the Holy King and killed the Marquis of Fengxing?"

"There are only a handful of people who can control the pure and destroy the divine fire among the Seven Realms of Shatuo. The divine envoy from Guanghan Realm is one of them."

...

The nine first-class marquis were all geniuses among the geniuses. The strong among the strong found a lot of traces, made various different analyses, and even guessed Zhang Ruochen.

Young Master Ling Quan looked cold and stared at a beautiful Rakshasa woman, saying, "Can Xianmao, can you track the direction of his escape?"

The Immortal Marquis frowned, shook his head, and said, "That man should be carrying treasures that conceal the breath and the secrets of heaven. Even if this Marquis uses the divine calculation of the Heavenly Dao, he will not be able to track it down."

"Your mental power has reached the level of the Holy King, but you can't track him down. It seems that you can only wait for him to appear on your own."

The young master Ling Quan clenched his fists, and there was a vague premonition that the person who killed Fengxinghou was likely to be the envoy from Guanghan Realm.

"Let's go and capture the Confucian and Taoist monk first. This time, my young master takes action personally to see where she can escape."
Chapter completed!