Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"Linglong Saint, did you see anything?"

An ancestor of the Eastern Region Sect asked in a deep voice. Judging from the bad look on his face, maybe there were descendants of him among those corpses.

"There was a man who picked up all the corpses on the ground when we started."

The exquisite saint said calmly.

Everyone was stunned, especially the aliens. Is there really such a person? The people who had refuted Mr. Luo Jian before had some ugly expressions. They had spoken plausibly when they retorted, but they were slapped in the face so quickly.

"who is it?"

The ancestor asked just now, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"He was a dead man."

The exquisite saint's words were astonishing.

"What, a dead person?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Can a dead person still have the consciousness to steal a corpse?

Everyone was stunned by the words of the Linglong Saint. Immediately, a strong foreigner sneered and said, "Linglong Saint, are you kidding us?"

Everyone looked at the Linglong Saint. Some people looked at her unkindly. If the Linglong Saint wasn't so powerful, they might have done something to her. After all, not everyone was sympathetic to her.

"I'm not kidding you. This person is indeed a dead person, a person who died before."

The exquisite saint said calmly.

Everyone was not fools, and they instantly understood what the Linglong Saint said. Someone had faked his death to escape, and now he had stolen the body.

"Who? If you let me know his identity, I will cut him into pieces!"

The sect ancestor from before said sharply.

Everyone looked around, trying to find this person. After all, many people had died just now, and some of them were their descendants.

Stealing the bodies of their descendants is a taboo.

However, they looked around and still couldn't find the person who stole the body.

The ancestor of the sect could only look at the Linglong Saint, cupped his hands and said, "Saint, I would like to ask you, who is this person? Where is he hiding?"

"He's right here."

The exquisite saint said calmly.

Everyone was startled and glanced around, scanning an individual's face, trying to find this person.

But with so many people here, the suspicious person was not found.

"Saint, who is he?"

The ancestor of the sect could only turn to Saint Linglong for help. After all, Saint Linglong had said so much, so she must know the identity of this person.

Everyone looked at the Linglong Saint hopefully, hoping that the Linglong Saint could tell the identity of this person as soon as possible.

"Hugan, you have been pretending to be dead for so long, how long are you going to hide again?"

At this moment, the exquisite saint said something even more shocking.

"Hugan, isn't he dead?"

Everyone was stunned, both humans and aliens were extremely surprised.

Hu Gan died in front of their eyes, there was no mistake about that.

Furthermore, even if Hu Gan faked his death, there was no need for Hu Gan to steal the body. This was not in line with his identity.

"Linglong Saint, my brother died tragically. This is what everyone has seen. How can it be false?"

Hu Yan took a step forward and said to the Linglong Saint: "My brother's reputation cannot be tarnished by you. Even if you are a Martial Saint, I, Hu Yan, will defend my brother's reputation."

The eyes of the exquisite saint fell on Hu Yan. Hu Yan's body trembled, but he did not retreat.

The Linglong Saint smiled softly, with a hint of contempt in her laughter. Anyone could hear it from her laughter. She looked at Hu Yan as if she were looking at a clown.

The voice of the Exquisite Saint came slowly: "He faked his death. He can deceive others, but he cannot deceive my eyes."

"You're talking nonsense. My brother is obviously broken into pieces."

Hu Yan shouted coldly.

The Linglong Saint glanced at Hu Yan and did not speak to him again. Instead, she looked to the west and finally settled on an inconspicuous corner.

She said calmly: "Hugan, it is clever for you to hide in the dark by pretending to be dead, but unfortunately you still can't deceive my eyes."

Everyone looked in the direction where the Linglong Saint was looking, but there was no one in that space. Even the ancestors didn't see any clues. There was nothing there. Even in the depths of the space, their spiritual thoughts swept across it, and there was no one hiding there.

However, what Linglong Saint said was plausible made them fall into doubt and they didn't know who to believe.

Just when everyone's minds were filled with questions, the voice of the Linglong Saint came out again: "What, do you need me to personally find you out?"

"laugh!"

As the Lady Linglong finished speaking, a slight noise suddenly came from that corner. The sound was very small. If you didn't listen carefully, maybe no one would notice it.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the corner, it was Hu Gan who was thought to be dead before.

"this……"

"Hiss! It's really him!"

"He...actually faked his death in front of us and deceived us all. How did he do this?"

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath. They had seen Hugan shattered into pieces before, but now he suddenly came to life, which made many people wipe their eyes quickly, and some even fiercely He pinched his thigh.

"Brother...you are not dead yet..."

Surprisingly, Hu Yan also had a look of surprise on his face after seeing Hu Gan.

Could it be that Hu Gan faked his death and even Hu Yan hid it?

Hu Qian ignored the surprised eyes of the crowd, looked at the Linglong Saint, and said with a smile: "Linglong Saint, you have a good eye, you can actually see that I am faking my death."

Linglong Saint said: "In fact, your fake death is not very good, as long as you pay attention, you can see it, but their attention is not on you, which allows you to fake your death smoothly."

Hu Qian laughed twice and said: "You are right, I didn't expect it to be so smooth, but you pointed me out and forced me to show up. Do you want to fight me?"

"I don't want to fight you, but I am curious, what do you want to do with those people's bodies, it can't be refining."

Linglong Saint said lightly.

"Why don't you guess it, Saint."

Hu Qian said with a smile.

"I am not interested in guessing."

Linglong Saint refused.

"She is right, the bodies on the ground just now were all taken by me, if you want to take them back, come to me."

Hu Qian glanced at everyone and said with a sneer.

"Hu Qian, I don't care if you faked your death or not, hand over my son's body."

A human strongman stood up and shouted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Hu Qian's figure disappeared in front of everyone, and when he appeared again, he had already grabbed the man's head with one hand.

"Bang!"

Hu Qian crushed the man's head with his big hand, and then collected his body.

Such a cruel method immediately scared everyone.