When the squad leader saw the appearance of the eight White Feather Tribe elders, he didn't have time to think about him. He hurriedly said, "Eight Elders, there's a problem with the Holy Maiden's cultivation. Hurry and go to the Holy Maiden's Palace!"

"What!"

"What did you say!"

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

"…"

The eight White Feather Tribe elders had wanted to punish the captain for his crimes, because in their hearts, there was nothing that could cause the guards of the Sacrificial Palace to leave their duties.

After all, within the Sacrificial Palace, there was a large amount of information and magic treasures of the White Feather race. If a large amount of items within the Sacrificial Palace were to be lost, the White Feather race's vitality would be greatly damaged.

However, when they heard what the squad leader said, all of the elders' expressions changed. This was because the Holy Maiden of the clan was not only the spiritual symbol of the entire White Feather Tribe, but also directly decided the strength of the White Feather Race.

"Wait …" As a guard of the Sacrificial Palace, how do you know about the situation with the Holy Maiden? "

The White Feather Great Elder asked in a cold voice after calming down. If he felt that this captain was lying to him, then he would be merciless and directly kill him!

The safety of the White Feather Race's Saintess was not to be trifled with. This was the rule of the Iron Law Clan!

"The left-wing guard, Lord Yi, went to the Sacrificial Palace to look for the High Priest. He said that the Holy Maiden had gone berserk and needed the High Priest."

The captain didn't dare to hide anything and hurriedly said, "But the High Priest left a few days ago. I don't know where he went."

The moment he said this, the expressions of the eight White Feather Tribe elders changed drastically.

They were well aware that Han Qing's cultivation technique was < Merciless >, and they could easily deal with Qi deviation of other cultivation techniques, but < Merciless >...

"Whiz!"

"Whiz!"

"Whiz!"

The eight white feathered elders didn't stop at all, turning into rays of light and rushing towards the Holy Palace.

Although the squadron leader's words might be a lie, the Holy Maiden was in mortal danger … Even if there was a slight possibility, they still had to hurry to the Sacred Palace.

"I hope that the eight elders can save the Holy Maiden. If you have nothing to do, I will use my death to make up for my negligence."

The squad leader stared at the eight Elders as they transformed into streaks of light, his eyes filled with worry.

Holy Maiden … Please don't let anything happen to me!

When Yi Shen returned to the Sacred Palace and felt the overwhelming power of the Ice Har, his face turned desolate and sorrowful.

The higher the level of the skill, the more dangerous it was to go berserk. For a skill on the level of 'Heartless' … It might cost him his life!

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have told her the truth.

It would be better to keep her in the dark, and dispatch the army to exterminate Cao Zicheng.

Soon, the eight elders of the White Feather Tribe also arrived at the Holy Palace.

Normally, even if the High Priest wanted to enter the Holy Palace, he would have to make a report, but right now, these eight Elders couldn't care less.

The White Feather tribe guards outside the Holy Palace didn't know what was going on, but when they went up to ask the eight elders, one of the elders waved his sleeve, sending him flying to the side.

The other guards' faces changed. They had thought that the eight elders were going to be disrespectful to the Holy Maiden.

However, the eight elders didn't have the time to explain. In almost an instant, the guards of the White Feather Tribe were knocked out by the eight elders.

Even if the eight elders were anxious, they still knew the importance of it. Thus, they only knocked the guards out without harming them.

However, the eight elders did not expect that one of the White Feather Guard did not faint.

He was forcing himself not to faint, so the palace guards chose the most loyal and saintly white-feathered warriors.

Seeing this scene, the White Feathered Race expert felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't know the truth, so he crawled up and struggled towards the direction of the alarm.

He wanted to sound the alarm. He wanted the entire White Feather Tribe to see … The eight elders of the White Feather Tribe were disrespectful to the Holy Maiden!

Even if you are elders, you shouldn't be so rude as to barge into the Sacred Palace.

The shaking power of the White Feather Race expert was not that easy to withstand. However, this White Feather Race expert relied on his strong will to think about the situation under the Holy Maiden. His eyes were bloodshot as he slowly walked towards the direction of the alarm.

Puff!

After a few steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura became sluggish.

The shock wave wanted to knock him out, so he used his willpower to resist it.

Originally, this shock wave wouldn't have harmed him, but his resistance made the shock wave more tyrannical.

The White Feather Race expert felt a wave of dizziness in the air. He was on the verge of fainting.

However, he was unwilling to fall to the ground. As the number one guard of the Holy Palace, he had to constantly protect the safety of the Holy Maiden.

This was his will, this was his wish.

The Holy Maiden, the one who carried the hopes of the White Feather Tribe, must not lose, the Elders … You disappoint me!

As a member of the White Feather Tribe, she actually wanted to harm the Holy Maiden!

You... He was an elder unworthy of being revered by the White Feather race for generations!

Finally … Just as he was about to faint, his right hand pressed down on the blood-red button.

This blood-red button signified that the Holy Maiden Palace had been attacked, and was unstoppable. It required the support of all experts of the White Feather Tribe.

Otherwise... Holy Maiden was in danger!

Weng! *

Buzz! Buzz!

Buzz buzz …

An intense alarm rang throughout the White Feather Great Saint. This alarm caused all of the experts of the White Feather Great Race to stiffen.

When they saw the flashing red lights, their expressions all changed greatly, and they immediately flew in the direction of the Sacred Palace without caring for their lives.

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