Chapter 264: Monsters gather together and confront each other tit for tat! [Seeking for further reading]
In the blink of an eye, two days had passed since the conflict between Lin Fan and Lei Qian and others.
In the past two days, the atmosphere in the Yimo City has become increasingly heated, but Lin Fan and others did not go out again and spent two days peacefully at the resting point.
And when the first ray of light on the third day tore through the clouds and shone on the earth, the entire Strange Demon City was undoubtedly in complete riot!
Above the sky, the sound of harsh and breaking wind kept ringing.
One after another, figures roared out like locusts, rushing towards the place where they entered the strange demon realm.
Not far from the north of Yimo City, the land there has been transformed into an extremely dark color.
A faint smell that makes one's soul feel uncomfortable emanates from the ground.
This is a black plain. At the front end of the plain, the space appears in a twisted shape, completely separating the plain.
At this time, the sky in the outer plain was already filled with overwhelming figures.
Moreover, in the distance, there was still a rapid sound of breaking wind, obviously continuing to grow this terrifying sea of people.
call out!
A large number of figures rushed over, and finally appeared a thousand meters away from the space barrier, and then revealed their figures. It was Lin Fan and others from the Dao Sect.
"It's truly spectacular."
Everyone was suspended in the air, and then looked at the almost endless sea of people all around, and they couldn't help but smack their lips.
Not only Dao Sect, but also people from other major sects came here one after another, because today is the day to enter the strange demon realm and officially start the sect competition.
As the leader of the Dao Sect disciples, Ying Xiaoxiao stood in front and introduced to Lin Fan some outstanding disciples from other super sects.
Not long after, the disciples from Jiutian Taiqing Palace also came.
Lin Fan raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. At the head, there was an elegant figure dressed in white like snow, with green lotus feet on his feet, and a cold temperament, like a fallen immortal. It was Ling Qingzhu.
When Ling Qingzhu appeared, almost all the disciples in the sky and major sects turned their attention away, with unconcealed appreciation in their eyes.
When Lin Fan saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. Ling Qingzhu's charm is really not small.
"Brother Lin Fan!"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind Ling Qingzhu.
Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
There, he saw a familiar figure of a girl, it was Su Rou who Lin Fan had saved during the Hundred Dynasties War.
The girl was wearing a light cyan dress, with a beautiful appearance, and the timidity on her face was gone.
At this time, a smile of surprise and excitement appeared on the girl's cheek, and she waved her little hand towards Lin Fan's position.
Looking at Su Rou who was extremely surprised, Lin Fan also smiled slightly.
Su Rou's behavior was obviously discovered by the Dao Sect disciples beside Lin Fan. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the former with admiration. How come this guy knows beautiful women everywhere?
"Your friendship is a bit too broad." Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shook her head, and then glanced at Ying Huanhuan next to her.
Ying Huanhuan was chatting with Qingye beside her, as if she didn't notice it at all.
However, a careful Ying Xiaoxiao could still notice that her occasional glances into the distance were obviously not completely indifferent.
"Friends we met during the Hundred Dynasties War," Lin Fan explained with a smile, and then glanced at Ying Huanhuan next to him, feeling a little helpless.
Ying Huanhuan had ignored Ling Qingzhu since she came back that day. Lin Fan probably understood what she was thinking and felt a little guilty, but there seemed to be no good solution for the time being.
At the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Ling Qingzhu was slightly startled by Su Rou's behavior and said softly: "Do you know him?"
"Well, during the Baichao War, if it weren't for Brother Lin Fan, my eldest brother and I wouldn't have been able to reach Baichao Mountain." Su Rou nodded and smiled.
"Brother Lin Fan is amazing. Although he comes from a low-level dynasty, he became the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War."
"In the end, when the Xixuan Territory tried to seize the ancient space, it was Brother Lin Fan who turned the tide, reversed the situation, rescued several seniors from the eight major sects, and finally forced them back."
Su Rou's cheeks were full of admiration, which made some of the male disciples around her feel a little disgusted.
Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly suppressed the slight fluctuation that passed through her clear eyes.
That guy's experience over the years is quite extraordinary... "The people from the Yuan Sect are here..."
Lin Fan nodded to Su Rou, then gradually withdrew his gaze, then looked at another part of the sky, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said.
After hearing Lin Fan's words, all the Dao Sect disciples' expressions darkened slightly, and then they raised their heads and locked their eyes on the sky.
Swish!
There was a rapid sound of breaking wind, and hundreds of disciples of the Yuan Sect, led by the three little kings of the Yuan Sect, came out of the breaking wind!
Hundreds of Yuanmen disciples formed a neat square formation in mid-air. Magnificent waves swept out of their bodies, and finally gathered together, causing a low and dull sound of thunder to ring in the sky.
At the front of the Yuanmen disciples, three figures stood upright.
Among the three of them, Lin Fan had already met Xiao Lei Wang Lei Qian, so he looked at the two people next to him.
To the left of Lei Qian, there was a handsome man in white, holding a folding fan and fanning it slightly, looking quite elegant.
"He is the Little Spirit King Lingzhen..." Ying Xiaoxiao stared at the man in white with a slightly solemn face and said softly.
"But of the three little kings of the Yuan Clan, the most powerful one is the little Yuan King, Yuan Cang."
Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little complicated, and when she said the name, she even sounded a little hoarse. From this, we can see how much pressure that name brought to her.
Lin Fan nodded slightly and looked at the man in blue shirt standing smiling among Lei Qian and Lingzhen.
When the monsters from various sects saw Yuan Cang, their expressions were a little unnatural, and a look of wariness flashed across their eyes, obviously they were extremely afraid of him.
Under the gazes all over the sky, Yuan Cang, who was wearing a blue shirt, turned his head, and then turned his gaze to the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. To be precise, it was Ling Qingzhu who was stepping on the green lotus.
"Haha, Qingzhu is indeed leading the team in Jiutian Taiqing Palace this time. If we encounter them in the strange demon realm, I hope Qingzhu will be gentler."
Yuan Cang looked at Ling Qingzhu, whose face was not handsome, but extremely attractive. He couldn't help but smile, and said with a gentle smile.
"Senior Brother Yuancang is joking, Qingzhu doesn't have that kind of ability." Ling Qingzhu lowered her slender eyebrows slightly, and then said softly.
After the voice fell, Ling Qingzhu's eyes glanced vaguely into the distance, which was the direction where Lin Fan was.
"Qingzhu is being humble. If you go all out, maybe even I won't be able to win easily."
Yuan Cang said with a smile, and then he slightly retracted his gaze, tilted his head, and looked in the direction of the Dao Sect disciples.
The moment Yuan Cang looked over, Lin Fan could feel that the bodies of all the Dao Sect disciples behind him were tensing up.
Even Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan couldn't help but feel the energy in their bodies running a little faster.
"Ying Xiaoxiao, Wang Yan... haha, they are all acquaintances," Yuan Cang said, looking at Ying Xiaoxiao and the others.
Immediately, Yuan Cang's eyes moved slightly, finally stopping on Lin Fan, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"I have long heard that this champion of the Hundred Dynasties War rejected the Yuanmen's invitation and joined the Dao Sect instead."
Yuan Cang smiled, then his voice paused, and then said, "It's just like this, I'd rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a snake."
Yuan Cang's laughter made many Dao Sect disciples look angry.
Does this mean that Lin Fan can only be the leader in the Dao Sect, and can only be ranked at the bottom of the Yuan Sect?
This guy seems gentle, but his words are hidden in the skin, and they hurt people's bones.
The noise that filled the sky fell slightly silent at this moment.
People from all major sects were watching this scene. The depth of the grievances between Dao Sect and Yuan Clan was unknown to everyone present.
Unexpectedly, when the two sides met, there would be such an undercurrent of sparks, but looking at it like this, Daozong obviously couldn't beat Yuanmen.
At Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Ling Qingzhu frowned slightly and glanced at Su Rou next to her. The latter's little face was also full of worry.
"It doesn't matter what you say." Lin Fan shook his head slightly and chuckled:
"The three little kings of the Yuanmen are quite famous, but their strength is a bit poor. Not long ago, the little thunder king was beaten like a dead dog by me."
(End of chapter)