Meanwhile,
In the territory of the Soul Devouring Sect,
One hundred thirty-two high mountains soared into the clouds,
Ancient gray-black halls sat atop the mountain peaks,
Arrays had been set within the mountain forests, imprisoning vast numbers of souls,
Souls of men as well as beast spirits.
These souls were exactly what the disciples of the Soul Devouring Sect captured from outside, meant for the sect master, elders, and protectors to utilize in cultivation, pill refinement, and artifact refining.
It was precisely because of this,
That the entire land of the Soul Devouring Sect was engulfed in Evil Qi, with incessant haunting cries and howls creating a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
At this moment,
Inside the Great Hall of the Main Peak,
Sect Master Wilson Mansfield was discussing Sect matters with several elders and protectors.
But just at that time,
"Sect Master, there’s urgent news to report!"
A disciple rushed in from outside, visibly agitated.
Wilson Mansfield frowned, "What’s the matter?"
The disciple bowed deeply, his voice trembling, "Sect Master... Elder Perkins... he’s dead!"
As soon as these words were uttered,
The Great Hall suddenly fell silent.
The next second,
Wilson Mansfield teleported in front of the disciple.
He stared intently at the disciple, his voice cold and distant, "Are you referring to Elder Olsen Perkins?"
The elders and protectors also turned their heads to stare at the disciple.
"Indeed."
The disciple was sweating profusely, nodding his head.
"Bullshit!"
Wilson Mansfield let out a thunderous roar.
A terrifying wave of energy burst forth from within him, blowing the disciple away.
The disciple clutched his chest, kneeling on the ground, fearfully saying, "Sect Master, what I said is true!
It just happened now, the wooden plaque of Elder Perkins in ’Soul Devouring Hall’ has shattered!"
Hearing this,
The complexions of Wilson Mansfield and the elders and protectors darkened instantly.
"Elder Perkins is a True Immortal, furthermore, he’s already stepped into the Middle Stage True Immortal, how could he possibly have died?!"
"How could just anyone kill Elder Perkins?! Even facing a Middle Stage True Immortal strongman, it’s impossible for Elder Perkins to have died, right?!"
"Elder Perkins is truly dead, how is that even possible?!"
The elders and protectors were all dumbfounded, unable to believe the words of the disciple.
Wilson Mansfield immediately said, "Elders and protectors, let’s go, to the Soul Devouring Hall to see for ourselves!"
"Alright!"
They responded in unison.
Then, Wilson Mansfield and the others exited the Great Hall, rocketing into the sky towards the Back Mountain.
Soon, Wilson Mansfield and his company arrived at the Soul Devouring Hall on the Back Mountain.
At this time,
Many disciples were gathered at the entrance of the Soul Devouring Hall.
Upon seeing the arrival of Wilson Mansfield and the others,
The disciples all bowed deeply.
"Greetings to the sect master, the elders, the protectors!"
Wilson Mansfield and the others did not speak, instead, they hurried into the hall.
Upon entering, they looked up at the offering table.
There lay a shattered wooden plaque that read "War Soul True Monarch Battle Soul."
Seeing this, Wilson Mansfield and the others shuddered, their faces turning ashen.
They had had their doubts just moments before,
But now, seeing the shattered wooden plaque of Olsen Perkins, they had to believe it.
An elder said hoarsely, "How exactly did Elder Perkins die, could he really have been murdered?"
"If Elder Perkins really was killed by someone, who could it be?!"
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