Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1365: Identity Doubted!

Chapter 1365: Identity Doubted!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

As the men in black discussed their plans, the banners of the Righteous Alliance were once more raised over its temporary base, the white crane on the Yin Yang symbol standing out in the darkness. All the Righteous Alliance disciples were busy cleaning up the battlefield.

Song Yuanyi's white tent on the summit had been obliterated, but a new tent was quickly set up. Inside the tent, Song Yuanyi and Xie Guangting were conversing.

"Can you talk about it now? Just what is going on here? If I had come just a little later, the experts you had brought with you would have been completely wiped out. When did such formidable experts appear in the world of sects?" Xie Guangting grimly said.

The atmosphere in the tent was solemn, and Song Yuanyi remained silent, his complexion rather unsightly. Using the Eternal Spring Mantra, he had managed to save some of the disciples, but still, six to seven hundred disciples had died in this battle.

This was a grim loss for the Righteous Alliance, especially since three of the alliance elders had died in the battle as well. Not even in a battle with the Five Ancestor Alliance would the Righteous Alliance have sustained such heavy losses.

No, to be more exact, there was no faction in the entire martial arts world that would dare to so heedlessly and brazenly attack the Righteous Alliance.

"This was no sect!" Song Yuanyi suddenly declared.

"I am just as confused about where these men in black came from as you are, and from start to finish, they never said anything about who they were. Even so, I've begun to roughly understand what's going on. These people did not come to attack us."

"Oh?"

Xie Guangting raised a brow, a look of surprise on his face.

Song Yuanyi said nothing, his profound eye slowly turning elsewhere.

Meanwhile, Wang Chong was seated cross-legged on the ground and meditating when his heart suddenly thumped with an ill foreboding.

A few moments later, a voice rang out at his ear. "Young

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