Chapter 3082: Chapter 3082-framed?

Translator: 549690339

The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.

Fortunately, this wasnt the first time something like this had happened, so the cultivators didnt panic.

When the gravel fell to the ground, the violent spiritual energy was released, and the danger was eliminated.

The disheveled cultivators stuck their heads out from every corner and kept looking around the cave.

Obviously, they wanted to see if there were any casualties.

Then, they saw the white-faced cultivators head smashed into pieces and he fell to the ground dead.

Someones dead!

Some cultivators exclaimed and rushed forward to see if there was any way to save him.

When he got closer, he heaved a sigh of relief.

The white-faced cultivators head had been smashed flat, and only his chin remained on his neck. Even the G.o.ds would not be able to save him.

This guy is really unlucky.

The surrounding cultivators muttered, but they were secretly glad that they werent the ones. .h.i.t by the stone.

Otherwise, at this moment, he would be lying on the ground, letting a group of people watch and sigh.

The leaders were a little fl.u.s.tered because the white-faced cultivator was the leader of the secret base.

Among all the cultivators, the great commanders cultivation was the highest.

Because he was the only surviving son, he was usually protected and even kept in the base for personal gain.

The purpose of this was to avoid any accidents.

Even so, he still lost his life due to the sudden spiritual energy explosion.

He wondered how the great leader would feel after hearing the news.

Since it had already happened, he could not hide it. He could only send someone to inform the great leader.

All the cultivators present hid to the side and remained silent.

The big-bearded man sat on the stone, his heart filled with shock and doubt.

He still couldnt confirm if the white-faced cultivators accidental death was related to him.

Or perhaps his death was related to that mysterious expert.

The other party had heard his thoughts, so he took the initiative to help and kill the white-faced cultivator?

If that was the case, the big-bearded man really did not know if he should thank Tang Zhen.

He thanked Tang Zhen for letting him get what he wanted and getting rid of the b.a.s.t.a.r.d who targeted him so that he wouldnt be targeted and made things difficult for him in the future?

But the problem was that he was just thinking about it. He didnt really want to kill this guy.

The big-bearded man was very depressed, but he also felt that he was thinking too much and that the psionic explosion was just a coincidence.

Just as he was letting his thoughts run wild, a figure appeared at lightning speed and picked up the pale-faced cultivators corpse.

My son awakens, sob sob!

The great commander held the corpse and let out a sorrowful roar, not hiding the grief in his heart at all.

Why, why is it that only my son was killed, while you are completely unscathed?

The great commander glared at the surroundings, his gaze seemed to be about to devour people as it swept over the cultivators around him.

it was just an accident. After all, the explosion of spiritual energy is unpredictable, and other cultivators were injured.

A small leader spoke the truth and explained to the big leader.

impossible! I dont believe it!

The leader roared, his eyes wide open.

My son escaped the calamity of the world, and we also avoided the Reapers pursuit. Theres no doubt about his luck.

The divine appearance master once said that my son is blessed with great fortune, and that he might turn the tide and help us cultivators overcome our tribulations.

He even gave my son a fortune talisman to ensure that my sons fortune will be prosperous and that he will be able to avoid all accidents and disasters. But now, youre still alive, so how could my son die?

The great commander was furious as he loudly stated his reason, but the cultivators frowned upon hearing it.

These words were too unpleasant to hear. He said that even if the others died, his son would definitely not die.

Could it be that your son was born n.o.bler than others?

Although everyone knew that this was what the great leader meant, no one dared to speak out.

However, it was proven that the white-faced cultivators luck was indeed ordinary. Otherwise, he wouldnt have been smashed in the head by the stone.

If the great commander was not convinced, he could go find the divine Minister master and ask him what the problem was.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the great commander took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart.

His cold and sinister gaze once again swept the surroundings.

This old man now suspects that someone took the opportunity to plot against us and secretly killed my son!

After hearing this, the cultivators expressions changed and they looked at the great commander in shock.

Could it be that his sons death was a serious blow to him, and that was why he said those words?

The truth was right in front of their eyes. It was clearly an accident caused by the explosion of spiritual energy that led to the death of the white-faced cultivator.

The great commander didnt believe him and insisted that someone had ambushed him. It was simply unreasonable.

If that was the case, wouldnt all the cultivators present become the suspects?

If this matter was not handled properly, it would cause the collective dissatisfaction of the cultivators and even lead to civil strife.

However, the great commander didnt care. At this moment, he only wanted to avenge his son.

Everyone here, who has a grudge against my son?

Speak!

The great commander looked at the crowd, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

The small leader who had been asking for information was the first to be targeted by the big leader, and he instantly became a little fl.u.s.tered.

He was clear of the great leaders strength. If the great leader wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as blowing off dust.

In this secret base, the great leader who had once served as an elder in a top sect had great power.

If he wasnt satisfied, his life would be very difficult.

The little leaders eyes darted around, and he accidentally saw the big-bearded man. He immediately had an idea.

thats right. Just before the spiritual energy explosion, young master had an argument with this fat bearded man.

Pfft

The big-bearded man, who was standing at the side with his head lowered, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He slowly raised his head and revealed a dumbfounded expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, youve insulted my innocence without any basis, youre simply insane!

The conversation between young master and I just now was only a few words, and there was no enmity at all.

When the spiritual energy exploded, I dodged without hesitation and didnt care about anything else.

Besides, young masters cultivation is far above mine. How could I have killed you with a sneak attack?

The fat man cried out in grief, but his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He truly didnt know if this matter had anything to do with him, but he absolutely couldnt admit it at this moment.

Otherwise, the Furious great leader would definitely not hesitate at all and would directly beat his head into a pulp.

Dont think that the other party didnt dare to. The world was already in chaos and disorder, and those who were powerful could set the rules as they pleased.

For example, in this secret base, the great leader had the highest authority, and few people dared to oppose him.

If he was really hated by the other party, even if he wasnt killed, he would be targeted everywhere.

If they did not die at the hands of the enemy, they would be a.s.sa.s.sinated by the big leaders lackeys.

It would not be easy to leave the secret base.

If they were captured by the enemy, the location of the secret base would be exposed, and they would be attacked by the Reapers.

Even if they managed to avoid the Reapers, it would still be difficult to survive in the outside world because there were fatal dangers everywhere.

To survive alone outside was no different from seeking death.

The strong desire to live prompted the fat man to explain loudly and try to arouse the sympathy of other cultivators.

He believed that the other cultivators knew very well that he had killed the white-faced cultivator with a sneak attack.

As long as one of them spoke, the other cultivators would take the opportunity to testify for the big-bearded man.

They were all companions and usually supported each other. Knowing that the big-bearded man had been wronged, the cultivators would never hit him when he was down.

While the fat man was explaining, the great leaders eyes were like a hawks, looking over fiercely.

He looked at the bearded man as if he wanted to see through him.

The fat bearded mans heart trembled, but he still put on a look of being wronged.

Your cultivation level is average, but you were able to kill ten Reapers without any injuries. This is very abnormal.

It was too much of a coincidence that a spiritual energy explosion happened right after he returned to the base.

Even if my son wasnt killed, youll still have to be investigated to make sure theres no problem.

Hearing the great leaders words, the cultivators who had just partic.i.p.ated in the ambush were all shocked.

If he was caught for investigation and fell into the hands of the big-hand leaders minions, he would probably be skinned even if he did not die.

The spoils of war would also be embezzled.

are you kidding me? weve made a great contribution. Why should we be investigated?

the matter is clear. I believe everyone has seen it clearly. Whats there to be confused about?

Thats it, were not convinced!

In order to protect themselves, the cultivators loudly argued, making the scene more and more chaotic..